"This is..."

Under the spiritual sense, I saw that the entire statue of Emperor Hu Gong was shrouded in golden light, which was extremely sacred.

At the same time, a roar echoed in Li Zhiqiu's spiritual sense, and after recognizing the master, Jiaotu rushed out of the sea of knowledge for the first time, scurrying excitedly in the golden light.

"Who's coming?"

Just as Li Zhiqiu's spiritual sense was bathed in golden light, a magnificent voice sounded, which shook his spiritual sense.

"Who are you?"

The spiritual sense subconsciously asked back, and the aura in Li Zhiqiu's body quickly mobilized to be on guard, and Jiao Tu instantly jumped in front of him in a protective posture.

"Who's coming?"

Ignoring Li Zhiqiu's question, the voice sounded again, still the same question.

"Kid Li Zhiqiu has seen Emperor Hu Gong."

Looking at the golden statue of Hu Gong in the state of spiritual consciousness, as if he had come to life, Li Zhiqiu was shocked, and hurriedly said in a respectful voice.

He had never seen such a situation, could it be that there were really immortals in this world?

"Who's coming?"

Questioning again, the golden light suddenly burst out, forming a rich golden wave, which rushed straight into Li Zhiqiu's spiritual sense.

"Roar..."

In the face of the surging golden waves, Jiao Tu's body suddenly swelled out, reaching seven or eight meters high, on par with the statue of Hu Gong, and with a loud roar, invisible ripples went straight up.

The two forces collided and erupted into violent agitation, and Li Zhiqiu felt that his spiritual sense was in the midst of a rough sea, and it could be blown away at any time.

At this time, Jiaotu opened his mouth and sucked hard, and the golden light around him poured into his body like a tide.

"Who's coming?"

The golden light was constantly devoured, and the voice seemed to feel threatened, and let out a shout again, and the rich golden light formed a barrier, trying to block the devouring of Jiaotu.

It's just that in the face of Jiaotu, who is the body of a divine beast, it was all in vain, and the golden light in Hu Gong's hall still kept flowing into Jiaotu's mouth.

And after Li Zhiqiu calmed down, he vaguely guessed what had happened.

The incomparably rich golden light around must be the wish of countless believers over the years, and in the records of the Dao League, this method of cultivating gods is vaguely mentioned.

Gather the hearts of all people, get the foundation of the avenue, and the way of the gods.

However, this ancient method has basically disappeared after the great changes in the world of cultivating immortals, and the only thing that is somewhat similar is the Hongyuan of Buddhism**, and the two have the same effect.

As for that voice, it must have been a consciousness formed by the wishes of countless believers, but it had not yet taken shape, and only a little instinct could only be a simple question.

"Who's coming?"

"Who's coming?"

Under the devouring of Jiaotu, the rich golden light also began to shrink, and the outermost golden light had gradually faded, and the magnificent voice became more and more urgent, driving the golden light waves again and again, but it was useless.

I don't know how long it took, Li Zhiqiu's spiritual sense had already seen that only the area around the statue was less than three meters full of golden light, although it was extremely rich, but according to the absorption speed of the pepper map, it was not a matter of long.

"Pepper Chart."

Seeing that the idol was crumbling with the naked eye, Li Zhiqiu hurriedly drank the pepper picture, he didn't want this magical idol to be destroyed in front of him. Who knows if this immortal god is still there, if it is still there, this immortal finds that his idol has been destroyed, and the fun will be great.

"Poof..."

Hearing his master's shout, Jiaotu stopped devouring, sneezed and glanced at the idol with disdain, and then transformed into a small lion and ran to his master's spiritual sense.

Touching Jiaotu's little head, Li Zhiqiu praised him twice, but he didn't find any movement in the idol, and then his spiritual sense returned to his body.

Opening his eyes, Li Zhiqiu and several girls got up at the same time.

Although it feels like a long time has passed in the spiritual sense, in reality, it is only the time to bow three times, and it is only a few seconds before and after.

It took a few coins for the old man in charge of cleaning to insert the candle into the candlestick in front of the statue, and then insert the incense into the incense burner in front of the main hall, and the work was done.

"Zhiqiu, what wish did you make?"

Waiting for Li Zhiqiu to insert the incense, Ren Yun asked with a smile.

"This kind of thing doesn't work when you say it."

As soon as Li Zhiqiu's words fell, Huihui waved her little hand and said excitedly: "I want to be with my parents forever, and I want a lot of toys, a lot of jelly, a lot of cookies, and a lot of ......."

"Hahaha..."

Amused by Huihui's cute appearance, several girls laughed unconsciously, and even a few tourists looked at it.

"Let's go, let's go to the back mountain."

Glancing at the statue of the god that was shining with golden light again, Li Zhiqiu said with a smile. Although the golden light was still rich and filled the entire hall, it was sucked by the pepper picture just now, and it was at least seventy percent less.

When Li Zhiqiu and the others walked towards the back mountain, an old monk wearing a golden robe, smooth and white skin, and a white beard walked into the Hu Gong Palace. Worshippers who knew this master bowed down to say hello, several old people bowed down, and the old monks also returned the salute one by one.

When many tourists who came to Fangyan for the first time saw such a scene, they inquired about the people next to them, and learned that this was a nearly 100-year-old monk Master Juexin, and they also bowed down one after another, respectful and unusual.

Most of the people who came to the top of Fangyan Mountain to worship God so early were devout believers, and when they saw this hundred-year-old monk who still maintained a white-bearded and childish appearance, how could they dare to be disrespectful.

After dealing with the tourists, Juexin came to the statue of Emperor Hu Gong, and his spiritual sense was slightly sensitive, and his face couldn't help but change greatly, and he left the hall in a hurry, leaving behind many tourists who did not stop saluting.

The scenery of the back mountain, the morning bell and the dusk drum, the fairy cave, the temple of the God of Wealth, the laughter and laughter of Li Zhiqiu and several people were left everywhere on Fangyan Mountain, and the energetic Huihui never stopped smiling, and her mouth barely stopped, rattling and destroying the snacks brought by several girls.

"Dad, this is so high, so high."

Sitting in her father's arms, Huihui looked at the straight stairs one by one, and couldn't help but say.

"Yes, when Huihui grows up, will you climb by yourself?"

"Okay."

It didn't take long for several people to climb to the top of the nine-story Dream Tower.

Blowing a somewhat cold north wind, several girls who were panting looked at the ground under their feet, their hearts were hot, and they all covered their hands and shouted.

When Li Zhiqiu and the others stood on the Dream Realization Pagoda and looked high and shouted loudly, a quiet room in the temple on Fangyan Mountain was in a panic.

"Senior brother, has the divine light really disappeared for the most part?"

An old man in an ordinary plain monk's robe asked the old man in a robe, his eyes full of anxiety, and his wrinkled face looked even older.

"Yes, when I went to the main hall today, I found that most of the divine light had disappeared."

Thinking that most of the divine light had disappeared, Jue Xin sighed unconsciously, and his slightly ruddy face couldn't help but have a few more wrinkles.

"Senior brother, is it that a master has come and received the divine light?"

Regarding the judgment of this senior brother whose cultivation is higher than himself, Jueruo did not have any doubts and said his guess.

"If it is really a master, its strength must be far above us, otherwise it will not quietly collect most of the divine light. However, there are very few people in the Divine Light Method, except for my Buddhist disciples, and they are not like people in the evil sect when they leave some of the Divine Light Sect. ”

He was able to collect six or seventy percent of the divine light in a silent manner, such a strength was far beyond his imagination, and Juexin knew that his strength at the seventh layer of the Ning Dan Stage was far from being matched, and the other party was at least cultivating above the Jin Dan Period, and there was a world of difference between the two.

"But that divine light is the basis for senior brother to enter the realm of Jindan, this time I lost most of the divine light, and I will ...... in the future."

The rest didn't matter, but when he thought that the divine light was the biggest reason for his senior brother to enter the Jindan stage, Jueruo's heart fluttered for a while. Since childhood, he has shared weal and woe with his senior brother, not a brother is better than a biological brother, even if he feels that he knows that there is no hope of cultivating immortals, but he can see his senior brother go to the next level, he empathizes.

"Maybe this is my brother's life, not to mention that this Emperor Hu Gong's golden body is not our thing, don't be uncomfortable."

With a sigh, Juexin comforted his junior brother in turn.

In fact, Jue Xin has no guilt in his heart for the divine light being taken away. He and his junior brother came from thousands of miles away and stationed a Jiazi on Fangyan Mountain, just to step into the Jindan stage in one fell swoop with the help of the power of divine light when he entered the peak of the Ning Dan period. It's just that Juexin wants to enter the Jindan stage so hard, not for the hundreds of years of life, but for the sake of returning to the master one day and seeking a ray of life for his junior brother with low qualifications.

"Also, there are times in life when you have to have it, and there is no time in life when you don't force it, for the sake of my junior brother, there is no Amitabha Buddha in the south."

After listening to the advice of the senior brother, Jueruo realized that he was wearing a portrait, his face was slightly red, his hands were closed, he was reciting the Buddha's name, and there was a faint golden Buddha light flashing around his body.

Just as Jueruo's words fell, an invisible wind suddenly rose in the quiet room, and the aura between heaven and earth suddenly poured into the quiet room, and then converged into Jueruo's body.

Once he let go of his attachment, Jue Ruo, who had been at the peak of the Qi refining period for decades, suddenly entered the Ning Dan realm, and even broke through to the fourth layer of the Ning Dan realm in one fell swoop before stopping. Different from the condensation of immortal cultivators, there is a small golden Buddha sitting quietly in Jueruo's dantian, but the face of the little golden Buddha is blurred, and only when he enters the realm of Jindan, can he show a clear image of the golden Buddha.

After entering the Ning Dan period, Jueruo's old face gradually became a little more rosy, and even the wrinkles gradually dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye. The skin became smooth and delicate, as if rejuvenated, and only the unchanged white beard told the world that he was an old man over 90 years old, like a monk who had attained the Tao.

"Hahaha, let go of attachment, once had an epiphany, congratulations to my junior brother."

Seeing that his junior brother had an epiphany and was able to extend his lifespan for hundreds of years, Juexin was even happier than when he entered the Jindan stage.

"Can't you let go of Senior Brother?"

Jueruo, whose mood rose sharply, was not happy or sad, and said a word to his senior brother.

"Put it down, yes, put it down, hahahaha......"

When asked by his junior brother, Jue Xin was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, and an invisible strong wind suddenly stirred up around his body.

The eighth layer of Ning Dan, the ninth layer of Ning Dan, and the peak of Ning Dan, the body sitting in Juexin was shrouded in rich golden Buddha light, illuminating the entire quiet room with golden brilliance, and even shining out of the window, causing all the disciples passing by to bow down.

"Oh, I see."

At the moment when the Buddha's light was in full bloom, the consciousness of the rapidly rising state of mind instantly covered the entire Fangyan Mountain, and he sensed a few spiritual power fluctuations slightly, and a relieved smile appeared on his face.