Chapter 14: The State Religion of the Dynasty
Fahai didn't care about it, he tossed around casually according to his memory, and got it for an hour or two.
Only a 10-meter-diameter ball was made.
But what's next?
"The ball should be turned. β
This is extremely easy, and you can do it with a trace of mana.
"But how fast should I turn?"
What the hell is the atmosphere?
"Is it because I don't have enough knowledge?"
Fahai smiled wryly.
It's still too naΓ―ve.
Regardless of the thirty-seven twenty-one, he conjured up a ball of mana, wrapped the sphere, stretched out his hand and flicked it casually, jumping out of the mental illusion.
Since he escaped into the illusion realm, of course, he also mastered the spatial supernatural power.
Even if it is a distance of hundreds of kilometers, it is only a step away.
came to Shifeng Mountain, where he broke up with Xuankong.
As soon as he stood still, Xuankong fluttered his wings and flew over, and said with great joy: "Master?"
When he flew in front of Fahai, Xuankong involuntarily stopped in mid-air.
I only felt that there was a layer of golden light on Fahai's body, and he couldn't see through his whole body cultivation.
"Let's go. β
Fahai spread out his palm, and Xuankong flew into his palm.
"The disciple has been frightened for the past few days, worried that something will happen to the master, what about the devil?"
"I've been exterminated, do you know that these White Lotus Sectists are harming the world?"
Xuankong shook the bird's head: "The disciple doesn't know, I have only been cultivating in the mountains all these years, and I have never asked about the affairs of the world." β
Fahai nodded and said, "That's fine, less karma." β
Xuankong asked: "Master, what kind of demons are these? I have seen that in the past few days, the demonic spirit in Xushui City has been noisy, a large number of soldiers and horses have come, and the two Buddhist temples in the city have been lifted, and many monks have been arrested. β
Fahai clasped his hands together, and his eyes were full of sorrow: "Sin, this matter is all caused by me, but innocent and involved the same door, or not, this seat will cut you to the roots." β
With a flip of his fingers, a drop of Arhat's golden blood appeared.
Brilliant as gold, scorching as fire.
The smoke and waves in the golden blood flow, as if there is a supreme Buddha and a towering ancient temple.
Xuankong only glanced at it, and then he was completely stunned: "Impossible." β
He shook his head violently: "Master, am I dazzled, what is this? Why do I see a trace of Han Xuan Creation, it seems that there is something inside?"
Fahai said: "This is the spiritual illusion of the teacher, this bird body is abandoned, I will find another Dharma body for you, and you will temporarily enter my illusion to live." β
"What is a fantasy?"
With a stroke of his hand, Fahai drove the Xuankong Yuan Shen into the space and appeared above Xu Shui again.
Looking down at the altar, the battle was unexpectedly large.
On the city wall, there were archers lying on the arrows, and a large number of officers and soldiers were crowded on the horse road, wearing bows and armor, and fully armed.
On the platform below the altar, countless officers and soldiers gathered, driving thousands of conscripts and repairing the altar.
There were a dozen people standing on top of the altar.
Three of them, unusually gorgeously dressed, wore golden robes, wore golden crowns on their heads, and carried golden swords in their hands.
Not to mention the rest, just with the golden background on this robe, if you change the dynasty, as long as you wear it on your body, it is a great crime to kill your head.
The exception was the Song Dynasty.
These three people are not Daomen, but their status in the Song Dynasty is better than Daomen.
It is the state religion of the Song Dynasty, Shenxiao Sect.
The Taoist led by him was full of white hair, but his face was ruddy, and at first glance he was the cultivation of Jindan Dacheng, and he was the palace master of Lingxiao Palace in Zhending Mansion, and he was a real person.
Looking at that crack, Qianji Zhenren did not have the majesty of the past, but his face was full of bitterness.
What kind of cultivation is it that can split the altar into two with one palm?
asked the county magistrate in the back, "No one has seen such a big movement?"
Wang Quan, the county magistrate, had already been stripped of his official uniform, escorted by two officers and soldiers, knelt on the ground, with the word "prisoner" written on his back, shackles and shackles, a death row shackle around his neck, a rag stuffed in his mouth, and a bloody face stained with blood.
The officers and soldiers guarding ripped off the rags from Wang Quan's mouth.
"My lord, I am really wronged, my lord......"
The two officers and soldiers in custody were tall and well-draped, and they looked very elite.
Carrying a stick, he completely disregarded Wang Quan's life, and with a stick, beat Wang Quan's head to the point of bleeding, and shouted: "Don't shout injustice, honestly reply to the words of adults." β
"My lord, I really didn't see it, my lord, I was only working in the yazhong that day, and I only felt that the ground shook violently, and it was already like this when I came out, please avenge me, my lord......"
There were also two officials standing next to them, who were also equally trembling.
One of them looked at Wang Quan's tragic situation, and his heart was bitterly cold, he was the commander of Pingshan County, and this place was also under his jurisdiction.
After Wang Quan, it was his turn.
Gritting his teeth, he took a step forward and said, "Real person, can I say a word?"
Qianji Zhenren saw that he was wearing a blue sky and white cloud suit, and nodded: "Say it." β
The officer bowed to the ground.
The state religion of the Song Dynasty, theocracy, even above the imperial power.
The civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty, including the national teachers of the current dynasty, all claimed to be immortals in the heavens and had god positions.
He was dignified and orderly, and he had to bow his head when he saw the Taoist official.
He bowed to the ground and said: "Qiyu Zhenren, this matter, I'm afraid it is not done by manpower, many people in the city have seen it, saying that it is a divine palm descended from the sky, but it is a divine power descended from the sky, maybe our sacrifice is not enough, the heart is not sincere enough, or something offends the gods, so as to descend the heavenly might, and please real people Mingjian." β
Qianji's brows furrowed, and he was speechless for a while.
If he could, he would rather explain that the heavens were mighty.
What kind of person can achieve such cultivation, and if there really is such a cultivation, how terrifying should it be?
With one palm, the altar of dozens of zhang was split in half!
He is also a Taoist practitioner for more than two hundred years, and no one knows what this means better than him.
If someone can really do it, it is no different from Da Luo Jin Xian.
But the grievances are complaining, but the group of White Lotus Sectists insisted that it was done by a demon monk.
It shook the whole country.
Qianji glanced at the two junior brothers, these two people, one Qianling, one Qianjue, one in the early stage of Jindan, one in the middle stage of Jindan, and three of them have been brothers for more than 100 years.
At this time, the three of them looked at each other, and their faces were full of bitterness.
Qian Jue sighed: "Now that the white lotus is powerful, such a reckless act will be punished by heaven." β
Qian Ling shook his head secretly, also with a sad face.
The three of them have been in charge of Lingxiao Palace for a hundred years, and they can be regarded as the first to attain enlightenment.
blame yourself for not practicing well.
Shenxiao Sect was originally also a Taoist sect, passed down from the five ancestors of the Interception Sect, the first Dharma King of the Yuqing Holy Realm, and practiced the Five Thunder Divine Method, which can be regarded as orthodox Taoism.
But I didn't think that more than a hundred years ago, there was a cultivation genius in the Shenxiao Sect, named Lin Lingsu.
For more than 100 years, he has cultivated to the realm of the Yuan Infant God.
This Lin Lingsu was greedy for wealth in the world, and he actually forgot the roots of Taoism and went to the court to become a national teacher.
Under the pretense of words, he gave the holy name to the current saint, calling the saint the reincarnation of the Jiuhua Emperor and the Daojun Emperor of the sect.
With one hand and one foot, he helped the Shenxiao Sect to the status of the state religion.
But now the Jin country is powerful, and the Golden Wheel Dharma King is indispensable, and the mana is monstrous.
In order to resist the Jin soldiers, they actually joined forces with the White Lotus Demon to create an evil way, opened an altar at the border of the six states across the country, and recruited six Ding Liujia heavenly soldiers to descend to earth.
Used to resist the Golden Soldiers.
Xushui City here is one of the sixteen Rongjin borders.
The altar has been under construction for three years, and it is almost complete.
Unexpectedly, a Buddha palm fell from the sky and split it in half.
What a big deal is this?