Absorbing the thoughts of all beings, the ghost saint peach began to thrive.

Sensing the changes in the Ghost Saint Peach in the void, looking at the remaining more than 2,998 golden peach blossoms above, Wang Feng secretly said in his heart.

"Confucius taught seventy-two sages, I don't know if I can teach three thousand."

"This is a divine object given by the gods to the people of Guobei Town, I just received an oracle from the gods, every household of the people of Guobei Town can break a branch on the sacred tree, and insert it in the yard of the house, the branch will sprout and grow into a new peach tree, as long as you have the heart to worship, you will be sheltered."

At this time, Wang Shouren's body glowed with a soft golden light, as if he was a saint in mythology, and his words were very convincing.

Hearing Wang Shouren's words, the people around him were boiling.

"Thank you, thank you."

"Thank you, sir, thank you."

……

All the people fell to their knees, their faces full of gratitude.

Time flies, and three months have passed since the last time.

Three months is not a short time, but it has indeed undergone earth-shaking changes for Guobei Town, and the most obvious thing is the faces of the people in the town.

The original gray face was replaced by a ruddy face, and at the same time, the most important thing for the entire people was the change of spirit, the previous people themselves were not only full of ghosts, but more importantly, the people here had a numb spirit, and now everyone is full of hope.

Not only that, but everyone has grown a lot.

This is thanks to the help of the ghost peach. In every household, there is a clone of the ghost peach, because of the power of the ghost god on the ghost cha, the ghost peach also has the ability to accept the incense of others, and with the continuous prayer of hundreds of people, it has received a lot of incense power.

The entire town of Guobei is surrounded by the fragrance of grass and trees, and countless jet-black peach trees are planted in the courtyards of every house, at the same time. Blooming with golden flowers. It can be said that the entire Guobei Town has completely become a peach forest. As countless people continue to worship, the black peach trees themselves have begun to transform into gold, and at the same time, in addition to the fragrance of plants and trees, they also exude a sandalwood fragrance.

The power of incense and fire is similar to the power of faith in the West, they have all become the nourishment for the growth of ghost peach, and each ghost peach clone is equivalent to the storage of an incense collector and filter.

The power of incense is very mysterious, because it is a kind of humane power. Almost anything. However, more is not always better, and the incense power contains the fanatical thoughts of every believer, which are not much different from poison to the gods.

And in addition to collecting incense wishing power, the ghost saint peach clone of each household also has to filter and purify these incense wishing power.

In any case, the power of incense is the result of the pure thoughts of the human body, and except for the purest source, the others are impurities to the gods. It's a poison, but for these ordinary people who can't cultivate, it's a rare tonic.

Cultivation pays attention to refining and refining qi. Refining gas and transforming gods, refining gods and returning to emptiness, refining voids and merging the way.

The human body, the spirit and spirit. The three are constantly cultivating, in addition to refining qi. Cultivating the spirit with qi is thought that it is natural to replenish one's own essence with the spirit.

The ghost holy peach clone has this function, a large amount of incense wish power is devoured and absorbed by the ghost holy peach, and the pure part turns into the void vitality ocean, and the land below the ghost holy peach becomes the nourishment for its growth, and the rest of the part that belongs to impurities is constantly gathered in the body of the ghost holy peach clone.

It slowly becomes a flower on the body of the ghost peach, and as it blooms and bears fruit, the impurities in the incense wish power turn into its own fruit, and finally it is taken by the person who prays to strengthen his own physique.

The people in Guo Beizhen have changed like this, thanks to the role of the ghost saint peach clone.

The two take what they need, and Wang Feng can also reduce the cause and effect of everyone because of this.

You know, the gods who rely on their beliefs, each of them has a lot of cause and effect, that is the cause and effect of them and the believers, and they have been converging for countless years, and these causal forces in the gods are very terrifying, as long as they turn their backs on the believers, these causal forces will knock them down to the earth, and they will never be able to transcend the life, and they will sleep forever.

Lanruo Temple, under the ghost peach.

On the stone table, Wang Feng sat on the side, looking at the surrounding Yiqiqi with calm eyes, and next to him, Ning Caichen stood there, and opposite, Yan Chixia sat there.

"Why is Yan Daxia upset?" Looking at Yan Chixia, who looked absent-minded on the other side, a trace of doubt flashed in Wang Feng's eyes and asked.

"Hehe, it's nothing, Mr. Lao Wang is worried." Yan Chixia was stunned for a moment, then shook her head and said.

"Yan Daxia might as well say it, although Wang is not an immortal and does not have the ability to penetrate the world, but some small favors can still help." For Yan Chixia, Wang Feng naturally had a good impression, and when he saw the other party's restless appearance, he was also interested.

"Hehe, Mr. Wang is humble." Hearing Wang Feng's words, Yan Chixia shook her head with a smile, he thought that this was Wang Feng's modest words. In his view, Wang Feng's various methods were no different from those of the immortals.

"Since Mr. wants to hear it, I'll talk about it next." As soon as the words fell, Yan Chixia stood up, looking at the peaceful environment around her, under the mountain, countless spiritual objects flashed with rich vitality, and the green all over the mountain was refreshing. However, at this time, Yan Chixia's face was full of complexity.

"I Yan Chixia didn't read much, I was born to catch fast, I can be said to be a martial artist, but, for this country, I don't love it less than anyone else, but now the whole country is rampant, and demons and monsters wantonly disrupt the order of the world, I can't feel at ease."

Yan Chixia slowly said what she was thinking and thinking in her heart, which was full of strong chivalrous feelings.

“…… The most important thing is that the rampant goblins, vicious ghosts, and evil monsters, I can use my own supreme heart and Taoism to kill demons and demons, but in the face of the ghostly hearts and the turbulent court, I have more than enough heart and not enough strength. ”

As she spoke, a trace of depression flashed in Yan Chixia's eyes.

Anyone who has watched the movie knows what kind of person Yan Chixia is, but she has a heart to kill demons, but it is true that as he said, demons and monsters are easy to kill, ghosts and ghosts are unpredictable, and the turbulent court is difficult to govern.

"Yan Daxia really has a Dan heart. Since, Yan Daxia has the heart to kill demons and demons, naturally there is no need to hesitate, in this world, there are countless demons and monsters, even if Yan Daxia gets rid of it, whether it is a thousand-year-old demon or a wicked person with a ghostly heart, they are all killed. Wang Feng said indifferently. (To be continued......)