Chapter 1104: The Taoist Buddhist Scriptures

Fang Ning had only been lying down for five days, and there was no way to continue lying down, because there was a problem that the system incarnation could not solve.

"Hurry up, big tycoon," the uncle urged, "something happened on the big screen." ”

Fang Ning got up lazily and began to watch the big screen.

saw that something was wrong on the screen.

I saw that Xia Kejia had just arrived at a Dao Palace, where there was already a fire, the entire glorious palace was burned, and those precious books were naturally burned.

The raging flames and the smoke and dust that soared into the sky symbolized the complete end of an era.

"Oh, my avatar is a step slower, and I don't know how much slower it will be, because there is turmoil against cultivators everywhere, and I don't know how much excellent Upper Realm culture will be lost, you have to go back quickly and find a way to solve it." Uncle urged.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I forgot about that." Fang Ning patted his head, he originally thought that it was just the beginning, and there was still time to collect classics, but he didn't expect that the entire upper realm was already full of smoke.

It seems that the cultivators are also accumulating hatred and conflicts of interest for hundreds of millions of years, and once they lose their power, referring to the dynastic changes in the history of the earth, it will be miserable.

"You are just lazy, every time you used to say that you want to work hard, you will work hard for a few days, at most a few months, and then it will be silent," the uncle reprimanded, "It was just now, I finally got off to a good start, so I hurried back to rest, is there a strong man like you?" ”

"......" Fang Ning had nothing to say, so he had to burrow into the coffin.

"Well, I think the design of your coffin is a bit profound." Fang Ning just wanted to unfold the connection of divine thoughts, and suddenly thought.

"What does it mean?"

"Whoever listens to you has to go into the coffin." Fang Ning shook off a sentence, and then quickly slipped away.

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Back in the upper realm, Fang Ning looked at the fire below, and thought about it, he still can't play too unrestrained, he has to keep a low profile, and find an agent.

He thought about it and found Feng Yangzi and the two, who were experimenting in a remote village at this time.

There are two parts of "Incense into God", one is the believer's chapter, and the other is the people's main chapter.

As the name suggests, one is the client and the other is the server, which is the way Skynet gathers the power of divine thoughts, but it is more in line with the environmental conditions of the upper realm.

Fang Ning soon found that it was different from the earth, here, it was even more difficult for those mortals to cultivate the power of divine thoughts, there were more than 2,000 people in a village, and only one or two people could get started and cultivate the power of divine thoughts.

Although there is a reason why the time is too short, after all, the two sides are less than ten days apart, but this is the result of someone personally guiding them.

"Either the wisdom of the people has not been opened, or the laws of heaven and earth have changed." Fang Ning guessed.

But now is not the time to solve this problem, after all, looking at the expressions of Feng Yangzi and the two, they are still very satisfied.

Also, it is not easy to have a glimmer of hope in despair at this time.

After all, the power of divine thought is also a mysterious power, although it is not as easy to use as mana, and there are even many flaws, such as difficulty in immortality, difficulty in refining the body, etc., and it cannot be used as energy to support the physical body.

On the contrary, in order to cultivate the power of divine thoughts, he also consumes a lot of nutrients in the body.

This is the reason why many fantasy versions set a mage's constitution at 1 point.

"Mortals are ignorant and are destroying the classics everywhere, it's really painful, you have to think of a way, it's best to build a Taoist palace, a Tibetan scripture pavilion, and bring together the world's Taoist Buddhist classics, so that there is also a thought in the future." Fang Ning commanded directly.

Anyway, these two people said before, let him drive, of course he will not be polite.

In the past, he may have to consider the mood of others, but now it should be someone else's mood that considers his mood.

Feng Yangzi and Shui Qingzi glanced at each other.

Then Feng Yangzi said respectfully: "God, if we are allowed to teach the previous immortal method to other Daoists, this matter is not difficult. ”

"But it doesn't hurt to pass it on, as long as you can save the texts in time." Fang Ning naturally agreed.

"Thank God for your generosity."

Fang Ning said goodbye to the two on the surface, but actually secretly peeked at how the two acted.

After the chivalrous armor left, Feng Yangzi, a young man with a long beard, discussed with Shui Qingzi, an elderly woman with crane hair.

"Senior brother, what can you do?"

"It's good to say, if you want to collect the world's classics, you can't do without the secular dynasty, as long as we pass on the Tao taught by God, the believers in it, I believe they will help us collect it."

"Will this lead to a backlash, I heard that those dynasties have begun to destroy the Dao and destroy the Buddha, it's crazy."

"Hmph, they're not crazy, I'm afraid they have the instructions of the gods, don't kill some competitors more, how can the gods survive a little longer?" Feng Yangzi said sneeringly.

"I see, it seems that the people of these dynasties have become pawns of the gods again."

"It's always been like this." Feng Yangzi said disdainfully.

Hearing this, Fang Ning already understood what the other party should do.

Sure enough, the strong dragon does not suppress the head snake, and no matter how powerful the system incarnation is, the time is limited.

With these two guys who are familiar with the ground, he can hook up a big net, and then gradually push it forward, which is more efficient than doing it himself.

This is one of the reasons why the conquistadors often used the natives.

However, of course, he will not let the system incarnate idle, the main world is too big, but these two agents are not enough, and it is not enough to rely on a "Incense into a Divine Formula".

Thinking of this, he withdrew his divine thoughts and went back to the system space.

"Uncle, give two hundred bottles of Dragon Clan Honey Elixir."

"What do you want it for?" Uncle said distressedly.

"I told you a long time ago, I don't want the child to be a wolf, hurry up and bring it, you have a god-level system, don't be so stingy, I want to use it as bait, so that I can mobilize those people to help us collect books." Fang Ning persuaded.

"You're wrong, a lot of bankrupt guys start with profligacy." The uncle only took out a hundred bottles for him.

After doing this, Fang Ning went back to the upper realm's main world.

"System No. 2, go to the largest city in the vicinity and see if there is a commercial organization called 'Wanbaoge'." Fang Ning commanded.

This "Ten Thousand Treasure Pavilion" is naturally what he saw from his travelogue, and it is said to be a large cross-border business organization that traverses the heavens of the upper realm, with twelve gods as backers behind it.

The purpose is naturally to collect offerings for the gods, so that they can be used for all kinds of enjoyment and fun.

After all, the gods have millions of years to live, and for such a long time, in the case that the cultivation cannot continue to break through, in addition to looking for further immortality, it is all kinds of pleasures and pastimes, otherwise, like a stone, the heart is pure and has few desires, then there is no motivation to live, and it is easy to enter the realm of annihilation.

And now, their lives are clearly not good...... The owner will not be able to eat enough, and the dog will naturally not be far from being slaughtered.

According to the travelogue, they have shrunk in size and from once all over the mountains to one or two branches in some of the very large cities.

And the status is also in jeopardy, because there are too many eyes staring at them.

Therefore, I heard that the transformation is underway, and they are not fools, the troubled times are coming, and the gods will not come out, Wanbao Pavilion began to collude with the local magnates and turn into a local business organization, serving the court and the magnates, and no longer just the dogs of the gods of the upper realm.

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