Chapter 92: Daojun Suzi (Ask for Collection, Recommend)
As the saying goes, the cunning rabbit has three holes.
The place where Su Cheng and Mi Guangsheng opened the passage to return to reality is also the location of this return, which has never been used before.
Not only is there no knowledge, but it is also hidden enough, also underground, but there is no trace of the ability to open up.
This is a natural underground karst cave, the entrance is in a deserted canyon, and it has also been camouflaged by Mi Guangsheng, when Su Cheng returned, there was no abnormality in the cave.
I saw that in the darkness where there was no light all year round, a large whirlpool of mysterious glimmer slowly appeared, it was deeply embedded in the void, but it seemed to be beyond this realm, it seemed to be nothing, it was nothing.
Silently, a large amount of pitch-black light mist poured out of it, and soon, the huge underground cavern was filled with his volume.
When there was no more light mist flowing out of it, the entrance to the vortex began to shrink, and finally shrank into a dot, which lit up for a moment, and then, a transparent crystal ball fell.
Before you hit the ground, catch it with one palm!
In the Xuan Realm, Su Cheng can be regarded as recovering his human body, and the form of existence like the Lake of Light is to reduce the mass and density per unit area with an expanded volume, and in order not to cause the labeling and countermeasures of the laws of reality, he can only do this.
But the Occult Realm is different.
Su Cheng carefully put away the crystal ball and walked around the entire cave like a gust of wind.
It's good, there is no trace of anyone setting foot in it, and several secret arrangements have not been touched.
It's just that time has passed for a long time, and the dust on the ground seems to be thicker, and the situation outside still doesn't know what to do, he is very worried, and even a little nervous and apprehensive.
With only a slight movement of his thoughts, the threads of the belief network were densely woven into his perception.
Almost at the same time, a myriad of "noisy sounds" came into play, chattering as if they were coming from outside the sky.
Su Cheng was in a trance by the huge amount of calling, worship, and prayer, and was taken aback by the huge amount of faith power contained in the faith network.
First of all, the steady and clear thread of faith is almost three times as high as it was when it left, and the number of true believers has already exceeded five hundred.
The "sounds" coming from these silk threads are very neat, and the power of faith contains the power of wishes, emotions, and so on, are very stable.
Most of the murmurs come from countless shallow believers, and these silk threads are dark and obscure, but the emotions, forces, definitions, desires, etc., are complex and difficult to describe.
It is roughly estimated that there are thousands of such silk threads, and they are entangled together, twisting and turning, and they cannot be stable at all.
Su Cheng interrupted this part of the connection to temporarily block it, and sure enough, the whole world seemed to be clean, and then he realized that he had changed a little in such a short period of time, which made him very vigilant.
Although this trip has gained a lot of origin from reality, and until now, Su Cheng has not completely digested it, but now the situation is unclear, and it is not suitable to absorb the power of faith and neutralize.
Exploring the outside world and not attracting anyone's attention, Su Cheng already has enough and powerful means.
These more than 600 true believers can become his tentacles, as long as they are pious enough and the connection of faith is strong enough, they can become his eyes and ears in a short period of time.
Choosing the most stable and clear one among these threads of faith, Su Cheng carried a trace of his tentacles.
In an instant, there was a sudden expansion of the faint and inaudible, and Su Cheng felt that in front of him, he was descending in a dark and narrow room.
The room is lit by a small oil lamp, and in front of an east-facing wall, there is a small shrine with a small table with sacrificial sweets on it.
A pregnant woman in coarse cloth was killing a chicken, which had been wiped on its neck, and the blood was dripping down a container in the middle of the small table, while words were muttered in her mouth.
Look at the shrine again.
The shrine is a small tablet, the tablet has obviously been consecrated, that is, soaked in holy water, with the prayer of the pregnant woman, a faint faint pale red smoke rises from the blood, this smoke is absorbed by the tablet, and it is slightly brightened.
At this point, the handwriting on it is revealed.
Two rows of small print are on either side, and a row of accentuated and bold font is in the center.
The small print on the left reads from top to bottom: Founding Yuan Ling.
The small print on the right reads: The Supreme One.
The big characters in the center read: The beginning of the road - the position of Yuanjun Suzi.
Don't underestimate this small tablet, it reveals the emphasis and acceptance of faith by believers in the more than a year since the faith was truly spread.
This small inclination will determine the main priesthood and field after Su Cheng.
Two small and one big, illustrating the desire of the people's hearts, Su Cheng's "collection of the thoughts of all beings, with the body of the Tao", the height and size of the Tao, the knowledge and involvement of the big one.
Yes, faith can lead.
But a thousand, 10,000 people might do, what if it's 100,000, a million people?
Drop into the stream, thousands of flows into the sea, in the face of the rolling tide ahead, how to guide?
Sure enough, becoming an immortal is the first productive force of the heavens and all worlds!
This small tablet has a limited area, and there are only three definitions engraved on it, and the others are naturally "eliminated" in the selection again and again.
That's fine!
Daojun Suzi!
It's not low, it's enough.
Now is not the time to dwell on that.
When Su Cheng's tentacles came into contact with this pregnant woman, in her perception, it was like a faint touch projected by the whole world!
Warmth, warmth like returning to the mother's womb.
The vast, boundless sea enveloped her.
Awe-inspiring, as high as a majestic sacred mountain.
Gentle, ......
The mother froze, then clutched her chest in disbelief......
Su Cheng gently soothed the past, and then with a thought, this mother opened everything she had to him.
Reading her memories is like watching a boring movie, playing flashes of images, emotions, experiences, desires, and so on at high speed.
All-round, three-dimensional.
This kind of advent is not small, and it must not be maintained for too long, otherwise the mother will not be able to bear it.
Su Cheng only picked up what he was interested in.
Ten seconds later, he got what he wanted.
Before leaving, he hesitated, but finally sensed the fetus in her womb.
The result was, of course, disappointment.
With a 1 in 10,000 probability, it is really not so easy to bump into.
Just as Su Cheng was about to leave, the belief crystals in his body suddenly trembled, and Su Cheng passed through the placenta on the eyebrows of a developing fetus.
The ineffable and the indescribable changes are immediate.
In the severe pain, the pregnant woman hugged her belly, and at the same time, she was extremely surprised to see that her belly became a little transparent, and she felt a little coolness in the air.
My baby!
A kind of enlightenment, with great joy and emotion, fills the consciousness of pregnant women.
……
"Daojun Suzi, Daojun Suzi!" Su Cheng looked at his hands, the change just now was completely out of nowhere, and it could be regarded as a prototype of extraordinary divine power, indicating a kind of power in his future.
But after a moment, he frowned again.
It's just as simple and insignificant, and that bit of faith is gone.