Chapter 185: One Hundred Thousand Portraits

The battle between Jin Shengyang and Bai Yi was the battle of Bai Yi's rise in the Northern Regions, and he became a stepping stone.

Stepping on him, the white-clothed Dao rhyme continued to grow, and he was at the critical moment of comprehending the Nine Shadows Body Method, so he was defeated by the white-clothed body in one fell swoop.

It's just that although Bai Yi won, he only won narrowly, and he was seriously injured.

In that battle, both sides came to the point of exhaustion.

"Now that I, the Nine Shadow Body Method has completely broken through and cultivated into the Ten Shadow Body, if I do it again, I won't lose. ”

Jin Shengyang's tone was calm, unaffected by the battle with Baiyi.

The whole person looked like a sword out of its sheath at this time, and it was even sharper.

Extreme Speed Tianzun glanced at him faintly and nodded in satisfaction.

This disciple, he coveted high hopes, that is, he hoped that he would be able to be favored by the Dao Ancestor in this trip to the Island of Life.

This is the great creation.

"What if...... How do you compare to Xuan Ye?"

The calm Jin Shengyang suddenly fell silent and did not answer, his brows locked into a Sichuan character.

Extreme Speed Tianzun looked at him, did not speak, did not urge, and the two of them stood calmly at the peak of the wings of the Great Peng.

After a long time, Jin Shengyang's voice sounded.

"I ...... Not as good as her. ”

With a strong unwillingness, but compared to that arrogant woman, he also had to lower his arrogant head.

Everything originated from the battle a hundred years ago, Xuan Ye single-handedly challenged fifteen holy sons and saints, and ...... Defeat them all.

"A hundred years have passed, and she ...... By now, he should have already stepped into the realm of half-step gods. ”

Jin Shengyang closed his eyes, his expression a little painful.

It is his misfortune and great luck to be in the same era as this heavenly girl.

Unfortunately, there is no hope for the future, and with her time, he is destined to be unable to reach the top and will be suppressed.

Fortunately, to be able to witness the rise of a legend, it is very likely to surpass Tianzun and preach the seventh-level Heavenly Lady.

"Bastard!"

The calm Extreme Speed Tianzun looked at Jin Shengyang's expression, his face sank, and he couldn't help but scold angrily.

"I taught you to practice like this? Although Xuan Ye is strong, it may not be invincible, if you lose your fighting spirit, you will even ...... You can't even win in white!"

Extreme Speed Tianzun had high hopes for Jin Shengyang, and scolded: "I look at the white clothes and master the secret arts, but I am violent and wasteful, but my fighting spirit has never been seen, and at this point, you are not as good as her." ”

"If you continue like this, you will be left behind by the white clothes sooner or later!"

Extreme Speed Tianzun waved his sleeves, and his figure dissipated, leaving Jin Shengyang, who had been trained to be bloody, stunned in place.

Thinking of the woman covered in blood, although the realm is far inferior to herself, she can fight with herself to the point of victory, and even narrowly defeated herself at the last moment.

A light suddenly bloomed in his eyes, like a seed, brighter and brighter.

......

Northern Regions, Blood Xuan Island.

After Yi Cheng finished his daily brainwashing, he returned to the sect master's hall with Baili Zijin.

"Uncle Yi, there is bad news. ”

Baili Zijin hung his face and said a little unhappily.

As Yi Cheng was worshiped and believed by the disciples of the Iron Bone Zheng Zheng Sect, she was the only one in the world who dared to call Uncle Yi Cheng.

And she was just shouting behind her back, and if she shouted in front of those crazy disciples, she would drown in saliva in minutes.

She never thought that with the method of Yi Cheng Sect, she could make the disciples of the Blood Xuan Sect so obedient.

Not only that, but the disciples who joined the sect later regarded Yi Cheng as the incarnation of the gods in the world, so they sent him to build an immortal tablet and worship him at home day and night.

Even Yi Cheng never thought that the pyramid schemes on the earth had such great power in the flood wilderness.

Countless times he woke up from his sleep, dreaming that the Iron Bone Zheng Zheng Sect was treated as a cult and all other forces united to exterminate it.

What he preached was originally metaphysics, and at first he just let them do good deeds and worship themselves by the way, after all, who made himself so handsome?

But as more and more people believed in himself, he found that his socialist road was getting stronger and stronger, so he began to focus on creating gods.

For example, the great compassion Guanyin descended to earth, and the incarnation of the Heavenly Venerable who saved suffering and saved the suffering in the world, these versions were all walked out by him.

As long as the disciples of the Iron Bone Zheng Zheng Sect do good deeds, all the accounts will be recorded on his head, so the power of faith is getting stronger and stronger.

Moreover, because of his sixth-level power suppression, the reputation of the Iron Bone Zheng Zheng Sect is getting bigger and bigger, and there are more and more disciples.

He even estimated that as long as one day, there was no need for the entire flood famine, as long as all the creatures in the Northern Regions believed in him, his socialist avenue would be able to support him and break through the seventh level!

Attain the right fruit and prove eternal life.

It's just that the Earth Mother Heavenly Palace is his biggest threat.

"It's the Earth Mother Heavenly Palace, right?"

Yi Cheng said lightly, in the past year, the Earth Mother Heavenly Palace has been competing with the Iron Bone Zheng Zheng Sect for faith, but the means are too scarce.

"They...... Begin to learn from us, there are rewards for pulling people into the sect, and the threshold is lowered, and many monks do not choose our iron-clad sect for the name of the holy place. ”

Baili Zijin pursed his lips, feeling that the Holy Land was too shameless, and it was obviously a method they had researched, but they actually plagiarized it directly.

Yi Cheng had expected this, and smiled faintly: "Don't panic, we still have a backhand!"

Baili Zijin's eyes lit up, looking at the uncle's handsome face, handsome and compelling, she couldn't help but join the ranks of Yan Kong.

"You go to a group of craftsmen and paint my portrait...... 100,000 sheets, and then send them to our current disciples, one for each person. ”

The corners of Baili Zijin's mouth twitched, although you are handsome, you don't have to be so narcissistic.

Feeling Baili Zijin's disdain, Yi Cheng glared at her: "Where do you want to go?"

"This portrait of mine is of great use, you only need to meditate on the portrait and do a good deed every day, and you will be able to get my blessing!"

In the end, Yi Cheng sent Baili Zijin away, feeling the Dao rhyme around him, and countless voices appeared in it.

Most of them were the wails and weepings of all beings, all of whom believed in the Iron-Bone Zheng Zheng Sect, and through the Tao rhyme, they surrounded him in a wonderful form.

Moreover, after the disciples of the sect reach 100,000, he can transmit power through certain mediums to fulfill the wishes of the believers.

It's exactly like the legendary gods and Buddhas on earth!

At the beginning, he was also horrified in his heart, on the earth, could it be that in ancient times, there were gods and Buddhas?

The gods and Buddhas live by their faith, so by building temples in the human world and making wishes, sentient beings can manifest miracles and help fulfill their wishes.

He inadvertently walked out of the path of God and Buddha.

Shocked to shocked, he quickly accepted this fact and ...... With the help of Goldfinger, a large number of articles on how gods and Buddhas obtain faith have been collected.

In the era when science is prosperous on the earth and superstition is shouted and beaten, the head of analysis is the Tao.

First of all, he needs a medium to be able to use this to fulfill the other party's wishes.

Second, we need a receiver to best receive faith.

Therefore, on the one hand, 100,000 portraits were painted and passed on to the disciples of the Iron Bone Zheng Zheng Sect today, and on the other hand, they ...... He built a huge statue on the Blood Xuan Island, depicting his handsome appearance.

Ten miles outside Xuexuan Island, you can see his portrait towering into the clouds, just like the Leshan Giant Buddha.

Baili Zijin expressed deep disdain for this, although Yi Cheng repeatedly explained that it was not because he was narcissistic, but because of the need for cultivation.

On the day the statue was built, the power of faith from all over the Northern Regions gathered here, as if they had found a home, condensed on Yi Cheng's statue.

Yi Cheng felt that when the statue belief was completely filled, it would be the time for him to reach the seventh level.

It's just that this difficulty is a bit big, and it is necessary to defeat the Earth Mother Heavenly Palace, where there is also a terrifying existence at the level of Tianzun.

"Wait a little longer, the faith will accumulate to a certain stage, I will stay on the Blood Xuan Island honestly, even if the Earth Mother Tianzun is in person, I will not be afraid!"

Yi Cheng made a retreat early, snatched faith with the Earth Mother Heavenly Palace, and one day he had to have a fight with the Earth Mother Tianzun.

"Let's deal with the wishes first. ”

After the statue of the sect leader was completed, Yi Cheng began to retreat, and every day he had every opportunity......

This is a real day, and every moment, the voices of people who believe in the Iron Bone Zheng Sect are transmitted to his ears.

There are all kinds of voices, those who seek children, those who seek cultivation, those who seek to get rich, those who seek breakthroughs, and so on.

"Fortunately, there are portraits, and in the absence of a temple, the portraits are sufficient. ”

When the disciples were under the portrait, Baili Zijin instructed that any disciple only needed to recite silently in front of the portrait, and the sect master could hear their voices.

As soon as the news was released, those pious disciples returned home with the portraits as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, and worshiped them day and night, with a greeting every morning and evening.

"Sect Master, good morning. ”

"Sect Master, good afternoon. ”

"Sect Master, good evening. ”

......

If there is no nutrition like this, it will be blocked by Yi Cheng, otherwise it will not be dealt with at all.

And the rest are all sorts of bizarre requirements.

For example, if you quarrel with a Taoist couple and break up, ask the sect master to help you get back together......

A cute pet raised at home ran away from home and begged the sect master to help find ......

Today, I was bullied by a monk who cultivated to a stronger level, and I begged the sect master to help me get back to the field......

Yi Cheng tried to sift through a wave, and finally found a wish that seemed reasonable, and he did a good job every day.

Xuexuan Island, a small fishing village to the east.

Jiang Guocheng, a disciple of the Iron Bone Zheng Zheng Sect, had a sad face, this was the third time he had failed to advance to the Sanyuan Realm.

On the wall of the living room of his home, a portrait of Yi Cheng was hung, as a devout disciple, he had moved from the Earth Mother Heavenly Palace to Xuexuan Island.

Back then, he wanted to join the Earth Mother Heavenly Palace countless times, but because he was too old and his talent was not good, he was rejected again and again.

Ahem, it was because the Iron Bone Zheng Zheng Sect gave him the spirit stone that he moved his family...... Moved away alone to the Blood Xuan Sect.

The task of doing a good deed every day required by the Iron Bone Zheng Zheng Sect was completed conscientiously every day.

On this day, after failing to attack again, he silently recited to the portrait of the sect master: "Do a good deed every day, and the iron bones are strong." ”

On the originally ordinary portrait, a strange light suddenly bloomed.

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