Chapter 795: Poor Dao Meets the Divine Man
Under the bell tower, it was already crowded with people. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
The pilgrims were so crazy that they wanted to rush up and strike the bell and touch the temple bell in order to bring good luck to themselves.
However, the bell tower has its doors closed.
They were clapping so hard that they were almost tearing down the bell tower.
At this time, the management of the City God Temple shouted anxiously, wanting to maintain order, but they couldn't stop drinking.
O manifestation of the city god, why are the pilgrims not crazy?
Moreover, they almost thought that it was the manifestation of the city god, and they all wanted to hit the temple bell.
Phew――
Seeing such a crazy crowd, Feng Qingyan couldn't help but shake his head, and flicked his fingers at the temple bell.
An invisible divine element flew away and instantly submerged into the temple bell, dyeing the temple bell with a wisp of divinity, and it had the possibility of becoming a truly extraordinary thing.
This temple bell has been in the City God Temple for hundreds of years, after the baptism of incense and the worship of hundreds of people, it has become quite extraordinary, otherwise it would not be able to sound itself.
Of course, how easy is it for a bronze bell to become extraordinary?
Therefore, this temple bell is always a little worse and cannot become a truly extraordinary thing. And when you are infected with divinity, then everything is possible, and it is much easier to become extraordinary......
Knock -
After Shen Yuan submerged in the temple bell, the temple bell vibrated again, making a more magical sound than before. At this time, the sound of the bell was like a clear sweet spring, flowing in the hearts of everyone, making countless pilgrims feel at ease, and then quieted down.
They no longer crowd and no longer fight.
The phenomenon of scrambling to be the first to do so has disappeared.
As if baptized, the pilgrims looked at the bell tower reverently, and a look of awe appeared in their eyes.
Hum -
The bell is ringing and ringing in everyone's head. And the temple bell is transforming, wanting to take this opportunity to break free from the shackles and become a truly extraordinary thing.
However, it's still a little bit worse.
It is a little unwilling, such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, how can it be missed?
So, it rang like crazy, and it metamorphosed with vibrations, and the bell became so intense that it was no longer a soothing sound, and began to make the pilgrims a little uncomfortable.
Even, it becomes harsh.
"Don't worry, as long as you do a good job yourself, there is a chance. ”
At this time, Feng Qingyan smiled and said, he was quite surprised to find that this temple bell actually produced spirituality.
This is rare!
It is relatively easy for dead things to be infected with divinity, but it is extremely difficult to generate spirituality, as difficult as it is for stones to enlighten their minds.
It's hard to climb!
However, today he actually saw it with his own eyes.
Although it was thanks to his wisp of Divine Element, if it was just an ordinary thing before, even with the help of his Divine Element, it would be impossible to produce spirituality.
No matter how many gods there are, it won't work.
At this time, although the temple bell was a little unwilling and wanted to transform immediately, it also knew that it could not do it at this time. If it doesn't listen, the end result will be perdition, and the entire bronze bell will be shattered......
And after hearing Feng Qingyan's words, he finally stopped.
It knows that this voice will not lie to it.
Of course, the temple bell has produced spirituality, which does not mean that it has its own consciousness, which is simply impossible at present! However, it is not impossible that the rules of heaven and earth are complete, and it has undergone countless years of baptism and transformation......
Thousands of years from now, who knows what kind of world it will be?
Maybe the myth will return.
The temple bells were quiet, and so were the pilgrims.
At this time, the management of the City God Temple finally breathed a sigh of relief that there was no stampede. And the manager couldn't help but be surprised, he didn't expect that the old Taoist chief was right again, there was really nothing to do......
What an old fairy.
Dozens of meters away, Feng Qingyan stared at the temple bell quietly.
This temple bell really surprised him very much, under his wisp of divine yuan, it actually transformed into spirituality. Although it is still one step away from becoming truly extraordinary, it is not wrong to say that it is extraordinary now.
It's already extraordinary.
The temple bell is thick, quaint, and looks very ordinary.
Feng Qingyan didn't expect that he walked into a City God Temple at random and encountered a treasure. However, it is said to be casual, but people like him have indescribable magic in every word and deed, and they are all doomed......
He seemed to walk in at random, but everything was already doomed.
At this moment, his gaze moved away from the bell tower and landed on the City God Hall, and then he was slightly surprised.
There are great men in the temple.
An extraordinary Taoist priest!
At this time, the old Taoist priest felt that someone seemed to be watching him.
Then, he immediately stood up, his body trembled slightly, bowed respectfully in one direction, and said, "Ivy welcomes the arrival of the gods. ”
"Hey, you can sense me?"
After Feng Qingyan saw it, he was even more surprised, he couldn't imagine that there was such a person in the world.
However, although the old Taoist priest could sense it, he didn't know who the other party was, he just felt that the other party was like a god. Immediately afterwards, the old Taoist priest immediately walked out of the main hall, wanting to find the figure of the distinguished guest.
He didn't expect that the distinguished guest would not enter the palace for a long time, so he would have to wait.
He was a little anxious, and his gaze kept sweeping over the pilgrims.
Although he didn't know who this distinguished guest was, let alone what the other party looked like, as long as he saw the other party, he could sense whether it was a distinguished guest or not.
Feng Qingyan saw that the old Taoist priest was looking for him, and he neither dodged nor dodged.
However, he didn't enter the main hall either, there was nothing to see in the main hall, and now there were many pilgrims pouring in the main hall.
"This old Taoist ......"
Feng Qingyan squinted his eyes slightly, and then slowly watched the scenery around him like other tourists.
But at this time, when the city god appeared, his situation was different.
Of course, he didn't care, and watched as he walked......
At this time, he walked to the side of the main hall, stood quietly in front of the stone railing, and saw the mountains in the distance, as if it was the Spirit Mountain.
"Poor Dao visits the man of God. ”
After a while, the old Taoist priest respectfully came behind Feng Qingyan and bowed respectfully.
The moment he saw Feng Qingyan, he knew that this young man was a distinguished guest, and the temple bell did not ring because of the arrival of the young man. Because this young man is like a mist-shrouded, unattainable, and mysterious mountain in his eyes, like a legendary god-man......
He was shocked, and his heart felt like a stormy wave.
In his eyes, any big man in the world is not worth mentioning at all, and he can see through it at a glance. But he stood behind the young man as if he were standing under a towering mountain, and felt insignificant.
"Daoist, please get up. ”
Feng Qingyan turned around and said, "I don't know what's going on?"
"Ask the man of God for guidance. The old Taoist priest was stunned for a moment and said, in front of such a god, it is best not to beat around the bush and get straight to the point.
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