Taihe Mountain, that is, the Wudang Mountain of the Wudang Sect after the Wudang Sect, is now occupied by Jiang Fan, and is the holy mountain of the Destiny God Sect, in the Destiny Temple, Jiang Lei is looking at the believers who are incense, and now he does not need to personally treat the believers, because now that the development of priests has begun, he only needs to grasp the general direction now.

Sitting at the back of the temple, thinking that the Pope had been away from the holy mountain for a while, some time ago, the upheaval of heaven and earth, knowing that it was caused by the arrival of the gods, since that upheaval, there were rumors circulating in the world, that time the world was dark, the wind and clouds were changing, as if the end of the world was coming.

Such a change made the hearts of ordinary people uneasy, and after the Divine Sect sent people to preach, the influence became greater and greater, and that upheaval allowed more people to come up to the mountains to offer incense and pray for the blessings of the gods.

Today, he was listening to the priest's report on the situation of the temple, because a large number of believers go up the mountain every day to seek medical treatment, the priest is the busiest group of the Divine Sect at present, and when he encounters some condensed diseases, he has to take action from Jiang Lei himself, and as for the illness that he can't solve by himself, he naturally prays to Luo Xuzhen God.

With the temple, the holy mountain has changed, bathed in peace, in the holy mountain there is always a sense of peace of mind, warmth, as if returning to the embrace of the gods.

Suddenly, there was a fluctuation in the sky, and the believers outside the Temple of Destiny suddenly exclaimed, and everyone who saw this scene fell to their knees and prayed, because they saw a golden light in the sky, which was exactly the same as the divine light sometimes emitted by the Temple of Destiny, and they thought that it was a divine coming, so naturally it was a sincere prayer.

This incident quickly alarmed Jiang Lei, and he hurriedly walked from the back of the temple to the front hall, and then out of the temple gate, looked up at the sky, only to see that the sky was shining with golden light, and under the golden light, the believers all felt a gentle force seeping into the body, making people feel good spirits, and the body became younger.

"This is ......," Jiang Lei said in a condensed voice.

Ye Erniang and Wang Jiantong also arrived outside the door of the main hall, and they all began to pray silently.

The sky slowly dispersed, but there was a huge pavilion descending out of thin air, landing on the open ground next to the temple, and then taking root on the side of the temple, only to see three words written in front of the pavilion door - Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

"Shaolin's Scripture Pavilion?" Wang Jiantong exclaimed, he didn't know how many times he had seen Shaolin's Hidden Scripture Pavilion, and he couldn't understand how he could fly to the holy mountain out of thin air, this was incredible.

Soon, they had to get a hint from the true god of Luoxu, it turned out that the Pope did it, and moved the Shaolin Scripture Pavilion to the Holy Mountain, which contained a lot of classics, and from then on, as the Sacred Mountain's Scripture Pavilion, the top floor needed to be put on the sacred canon of the Temple of Destiny, the canon, naturally refers to the divine canon that Jiang Fan personally wrote the teachings of the Divine Cult with divine power, and this canon will be used as the divine canon of the Divine Cult from now on.

Among the believers present, some of them are also from the rivers and lakes, and they were also surprised when they heard Wang Jiantong's exclamation, Shaolin's Tibetan Scripture Pavilion has become the building of the Divine Cult, and those martial arts classics have also become the classics of the Divine Cult.

When Jiang Lei led people in, he found that in addition to the martial arts classics, those Buddhist classics had completely disappeared.

Jiang Fan was still in Shaolin at the moment, moved away from the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and began to exert pressure, if Shaolin no longer attached to the Divine Cult, then what about erasing Shaolin, after all, this dimension is only a martial arts dimension, and there is no existence of a true god, and the Buddha doesn't know where to start, if it is on the earth, he will naturally not do it.

I am afraid that after the return of the ancient Buddha, I will trouble him, and I don't want to develop believers on the earth, but I don't have these scruples in this martial arts dimension.

Knowing that nothing could be done, the Shaolin monks all sat down, closed their eyes and silently recited the Buddhist scriptures.

However, there are still some monks who believe in the Luoxu True God of the Destiny God Cult, they were originally monks in Shaolin, it was for Shaolin martial arts, and now the Buddhist scriptures do not exist, and the martial arts classics were taken away by Jiang Fan, and they directly moved away from the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, such a miracle made them awe from the bottom of their hearts, and they also changed their beliefs.

"In that case, I can only do my part." The sweeping monk said in a condensed voice, and then slapped a palm towards Jiang Fan, but this palm, like the person who attacked before, directly passed through Jiang Fan, and the sweeping monk's face changed greatly.

Jiang Fan frowned and said softly, "The verdict ......"

The void condensed out the Dao Golden Law Chain, and rolled upside down towards the sweeping monk, the sweeping monk's body moved, retreated again and again, and then raised his hands high, as if holding an invisible weapon, and slashed towards the chain.

An invisible force blessed this blow, a huge sword qi formed, and the power of this knife was so great, Jiang Fan couldn't help but be moved, because in this knife, the dimensional law was blessed in it. Jiang Fan knew that this time his actions still alarmed the law of the dimension, after all, he even used magic to condense the chain of the law, and this law of the dimension was naturally alarmed, and he confronted him with the hand of the sweeping monk.

The law chain, just Jiang Fan condensed it with divine arts, not the real law of luck, there is only a trace of the shadow of the law of luck, in the case of the participation of the law of dimension, the sweeping monk's knife, the law chain was broken, dissipated in the air, the knife broke the law chain, and slashed towards Jiang Fan.

Jiang Fan's expression was solemn, and the divine scepter he held high exploded with bursts of divine light, "Divine punishment." ”

Under the divine light, the divine power surged, the divine punishment appeared, the Taoist god thunder roared, and the sword was scattered in an instant, and a big pit was also blasted out on the ground, such a power, the sweeping monk's face was bitter, just a blow, he knew that it was not his own strength, because there was an invisible power blessed on his blow, that kind of power, made him think of the power of heaven and earth, that is a higher level of power between heaven and earth.

"That's it, since you don't want to, you don't force it, but Shaolin must disappear, and wherever my sect goes in the future, you monks will have to avoid it." Jiang Fan said softly.

Shaolin abbot Xuanzi ignored Jiang Fan, still sitting there with his hands together and reciting Buddhist scriptures.

Suddenly, someone stood up and looked up to the sky and shouted, "Is there really no Buddha in the world?" Why does my Buddha not manifest his spirit, why does my Buddha not protect me, why Shaolin has this catastrophe, if there is really a Buddha in the world, please Buddha come, if there is really a Buddha, please Buddha shelter me, if there is really a Buddha, I am willing to exchange my surname for Shaolin peace. ”

Jiang Fan's color changed slightly, because he found that the monk's belief was strong, and he broke through this dimension, and in the dark, with the matter of faith, he connected with the Buddha, that is, the power of condensing into relics and joining the Tao, such a power is the Buddha in the eyes of Buddhist believers, and he is on the same level.

Sure enough, a moment later, an invisible force descended here, and a trace of will descended on the monk who shouted just now, at this moment, the monk's temperament changed greatly, like the Buddha came to the world, this trace of will controlled the monk, looked at Jiang Fan, his face changed slightly, and he stepped forward and said, "I've seen Mr. Jiang." ”

"You are a Buddhist power who has returned from ancient times?" Jiang Fan didn't dare to hold it up.

The monk bowed his head and said, "I can't imagine that Mr. Jiang will come here to develop believers and harvest faith, but why persecute my Buddha believers so much, this time Yuan Rang and Mr. Jiang are, and ask Mr. Jiang to let my Buddha believers go." ”

"How to let them go, will you pick them up? If this is the case, it is not impossible, but my destiny is first established, and wherever my will goes, you must believe in me and worship me. Jiang Fan said indifferently.

"In the future, no matter which Shaolin is, it is only here, and it is not allowed to go down the mountain to preach, and it is not allowed to let people go to the temple to offer incense. The monk asked.

The onlookers were dumbfounded, they originally thought that the Buddha would come into the world, and Shaolin would be able to turn the crisis into safety, but the Buddha in their minds actually discussed with the Pope in front of them, and listening to the tone, it seemed that the Pope in front of them and the Buddha could be on an equal footing.

Jiang Fan groaned, he knew that this Buddhist power was on the hidden sound side, otherwise he would not have been promoted to the true god for a long time with his clone, and he would not have put his posture so low no matter what.

"Okay, Shaolin can only develop in Songshan from now on, except for those who originally believed in Buddhism, they can no longer preach, if some of these believers convert to my destiny God Sect, they can't be stopped." Jiang Fan said in a condensed voice, suddenly thought of something, and said, "In the future, I will refine here, and ask the seniors to pick them up." ”

"Okay." He understood what Jiang Fan meant, the doppelganger of the person in front of him seemed to want to refine this dimension into a true divine kingdom, establish a half-plane, and even better develop it into a complete plane after building it into a divine kingdom.

Jiang Fan bowed his head at this time, "After Shaolin, you can't pass on martial arts to the rivers and lakes." ”

"That's fine." The monk didn't care.

"So, leave it at that." Jiang Fan put away the scepter, and then glanced at everyone lightly.

The power of Buddhism that came to this dimension receded, the monk came back to his senses, looked at Jiang Fan's eyes full of awe, from the conversation after the Buddha's arrival, he knew that the person in front of him was equal to the Buddha in terms of identity, so he guessed a lot, the person in front of him said that it was the Pope, I am afraid that it may be the incarnation of a god in the world.

It's a pity that he guessed wrong, it was not the incarnation of the gods, but the gods behind him were his doppelgangers.

Qiao Feng has nothing to say now, Shaolin has been saved, but he has given up the foundation of the world, which is no different from destroying the temple, and he can no longer make any moves in the future, nor can he interfere in the affairs of the rivers and lakes, and when facing the Destiny Divine Cult, he needs to retreat, and it was discussed after the Buddha came to the world.

Murong Bo now fully believes that there are gods behind the Cult of Destiny, and now even the Buddha has descended, but he can only consult with the Pope, and he does not fight with the Pope.

The sweeping monk also looked at Jiang Fan with complexity.

Jiang Fan sighed, he couldn't imagine that the monk's faith was so firm, and for this reason, he also alarmed the returning Buddhist power, so he could only give up Shaolin, and he originally wanted to surrender Shaolin, and then thought of it, if the Taoist sects such as the Xiaoyao sect were forcibly subdued, would it alarm those powers?

"Pope......" Murong Bo was stared at by Xuan Zi, but a chill still rose in his heart, and he went to Jiang Fan's side and said.

Jiang Fan glanced at Murong Bo, "Let's go." ”

The two walked out of Shaolin slowly, no one stopped them, and even the entire temple got up to send them off, for fear that Jiang Fan would regret it and erase them Shaolin, Qiao Feng also said goodbye and went down the mountain, because from now on, Shaolin will be closed, as for how long it will be closed, I don't know, anyway, the time is definitely not short, and it may even be closed forever.

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