"Ding, congratulations to the host for getting an intermediate believer"

"Okay, don't ding, the system is ding, my head is about to explode, turn off the prompt sound for me, and I'll talk about it when I'm done", Yixiu silently said to the system in his heart.

In fact, in the past few minutes, he has received too many prompts, and his brain is directly ringing and ringing, so it is better to turn it off directly and wait for the end of work.

At this time, on the other side of the computer, all the live broadcasts continued.

Many people saw everything that happened on the screen, and they had an incomparable yearning for the Golden Cicada Temple.

That is, taking advantage of the popularity of the Internet, the reporters who came to interview each other glanced at each other, and they all read the fiery meaning from each other's eyes, as well as the unspeakable fight.

I don't know when it started, but the first reporter first took out his miniature quantum computer and began to nominate the press release.

Then came second place, third place, just half a minute later.

Countless netizens swiped it, with similar titles titled "Shock! Shock! Shock, Miracle Reappearance", "It Turns Out that the Golden Cicada Temple Really Has the Protection of the Gods", and "The Unspeakable Relationship between Master Yixiu and the Gods".

Various reporters came up with a bunch of super eye-catching titles, and by the way, they also attached links to the real-time live broadcast of the Golden Cicada Temple on their respective platforms.

In just a few minutes in the future, office workers, drivers, students, and all kinds of workers and social groups who were still at work were still bored swiping their mobile phones one second, and the next second I was attracted by these eye-catching titles, and then I opened the link under the title.

At this time, the golden light on the three Buddhas and four Bodhisattvas had just receded, and there were many people around Yixiu, but everyone present was kneeling, but he was standing.

seems to be so independent from the world, standing out from the crowd, whether it is the people present or the officials off the screen, their eyeballs are deeply attracted by this not very handsome, bald-headed, but very attractive man.

"Amitabha, everyone has received the grace of the Buddha, please get up, donors!"

With a hula, everyone got up, and Yixiu glanced at the reporters, and found that the bodies of these people had not changed much, and the golden light just now did not envelop them, it seemed that their faith was not enough, and there was no reason for worshipping sincerely, and he continued to add.

"Worship the Buddha depends on sincerity, as long as the heart reaches the Buddha, naturally will not be stingy with the gift of everyone, I believe everyone also has a deep understanding of it!"

Speaking of this, everyone nodded in understanding, and once again took their eyes off Yixiu's body, looking at several Buddha statues on the white jade platform, their eyes full of faith.

And the reporters on the other hand just bowed their heads in shame with understanding.

The same people who watched this scene through the video also silently opened the link about the Golden Silkworm Temple, searched where this place was, and thought that they must find a chance to go there when they are free.

Improve your awareness of the Golden Cicada Temple, and by the way, you can bathe in the glory of the Buddha and the like.

At the same time, many leaders of the major radio stations are ready to make their subordinates make a perfect ending, ending today's unprecedented live broadcast.

I saw Ikyu say to everyone again.

"Everyone, please move outside the hall, Venerable Mida has not left yet, the Buddha has another grace to our temple, please witness. ”

As soon as the words fell, Yixiu and one dodged out of the hall, and everyone hurriedly got up, but there was no crowding, and they walked out of the hall in an orderly manner.

More than 200 meters away from the Daxiong Treasure Palace, there are two open spaces on the left and right of this place, and one rest is standing here.

Beside him were the people who had not had time to watch the appearance of the Daxiong Treasure Hall just now.

After Ikyu appeared, he didn't rush to make the next move, but folded his hands and waited for the people behind him to rush over.

After about a few minutes, the people in the Daxiong Treasure Hall just now finally came over unhurriedly.

During this period, Wujing has been following Ikyu's side, recording his every move.

At the same time, there have been many, many positive comments on the Internet, and many people have begun to learn about the Golden Cicada Temple, about Yixiu, and about the Buddhism that Yixiu has been spreading.

People began to yearn for the society depicted by Ikyu in which everyone was equal, and there was no race or class.

Because of this, many of the original supporters of the Fire God, as well as priests from all over the country, have once again launched a suppression campaign against the Golden Cicada Temple.

First of all, on the social platform of each high priest, each priest actually sent one or two old parchments, and there was a detailed introduction on them.

The introduction points out that this is the blank oracle left by the gods in the age of the gods, and if someone fills in something on it, he can summon the phantom of the gods in the long river of fate to do something for him.

The implication is that he will not summon the gods at all, nor will he be favored by any gods, but simply be a demon.

Secondly, it is to emphasize the identity of Ikyu, as a low-level person, there is no reason to be valued by the gods, or even to come into the world in person.

The last and most lethal reason is that after the War of the Gods, the gods have fallen, and for thousands of years, the gods have ceased to be in the world, except for someone who used a blank oracle to summon the gods to the void.

The appearance of this news, on the one hand, means that it negates everything that Ikkyu has done today and before.

But after getting the news from Wujing's mouth, Ikyu did smile faintly at the camera and replied.

"What are you afraid of? Why are you still messing around, saying that the gods don't exist at all, or that they have perished, then take a good look!"

After finishing speaking, Ikkyu was almost gone, and said to the system in his heart.

"The system helped me to concretize the bell tower and the drum tower. ”

"Ding, I have received the host embodied bell tower (full), drum tower (full), and will be delivered in a minute. ”

Another minute, a break at the right time, first summoned the Venerable Sumeru, who had already escaped into the air again, and the other brother, Venerable Veda.

This Venerable is about the same as the former, but it is the one that everyone saw when Yixiu first embodied the building, this one looks very vicious, with a pair of big eyes like copper bells, four hands, very bluffing, I feel extraordinarily majestic, very good for everyone's taste.

His appearance made the crowd, who were still whispering a second ago, unconsciously quiet.

This time, Ikyu didn't order the system to let the phantom in the sky have an awkward chat with him, after all, the system summoned this kind of phantom, and had to talk to him, which cost merit, and Ikyu said that this sentence was not great.

A minute later, all they saw was two large clearings, one on their left and one on their right.

Suddenly, a large earthen bag protruded, and then two buildings nine feet high rose from the earthen bun.

Both are foot towers, with a large drum in the building on the left and a large bell on the right.

After they took three breaths, a fresh breeze blew on the ground for some reason, and the pendulum of the large bell on the right side swayed from side to side, directly hitting the one-zhang high bronze bell engraved with scriptures.

Knock, knock, knock, after three bells.

In the entire Rock Fire City and the surrounding area, the hearts of countless people trembled violently, and when they knelt down to worship the Golden Cicada Temple, there was more piety in their eyes than before.

And the wind review on the Internet has reversed again.

The story is not over to be continued