To advance to the true body, the master of martial arts needs to play the role of a god, so that people in the world can misunderstand that he is the reincarnation of a certain god, and gather his divine thoughts on Wu Xiang, so as to shape the real body.

Normally, this is a slow process, and after a martial artist reaches the realm of manifestation, he will often become the leader of a big force, slowly spreading his reputation, gathering incense and wishing power, and finally turning into a god in one fell swoop.

A warrior plays a god, he doesn't have to do good deeds, and he doesn't have to save the suffering, as long as he has a reputation.

From Fengzhou to Lingzhou, the name of Chu Zhongwu is being praised everywhere, and his reputation is getting bigger and bigger, compared to General Long back then, it is not as good in breadth and depth, but his pure reputation is not much different.

At the beginning, General Long had managed Lingzhou for decades before he had completely formed a solid prestige, and now Chu Qianqiu was actually still a little difficult to catch up with him in just one year.

However, the opportunity brought by the famine in Fengzhou made his martial arts advancement faster than ordinary people imagined.

Originally, the King Kong Temple also wanted to use the things to destroy Chu Qianqiu's reputation, form a hedge, and delay his progress, but he didn't expect that the layout of the Hehuan Sect would also be annihilated in one fell swoop, and he would lose cleanly.

Now Chu Qianqiu is sitting in the courtyard of the Chu family, his thoughts are flying, and he is incarnated into hundreds of millions, as if he has seen scenes of prayer, and his soul has become ethereal.

He was like a god walking on the earth, listening to the prayers of the believers. Hokkeji Temple, Jizo Bodhisattva statue

"May the Jizo Bodhisattva bless and cure my mother's illness."

"The little girl doesn't have much money for incense, but she is willing to stay by the Bodhisattva's side for a long time and serve Lord Zhongwu." A sixteen or seventeen-year-old woman, she seemed to have heard of Chu Zhongwu's name and knew his lascivious reputation, so she thought of using herself as incense money to offer to Jizo Bodhisattva.

"I see."

"You can go home now." Chu Qianqiu's gentle voice echoed in the woman's mind, making her pleasantly surprised.

"Yes, is it Jizo Bodhisattva?"

"Yes, I am the Jizo Bodhisattva, and at the same time Chu Qianqiu." Chu Qianqiu Tian shamelessly declared that he felt that he had borrowed the authority of the gods, and even more huge divine thoughts had converged on him.

He came to identify himself as a god of prayer in hell.

"But that's all I have." The woman took out the only three taels of silver in her arms, which were far from enough to go to the doctor.

Ordinary doctors can't cure the mother's illness, and to cure the mother's illness, it takes the help of a congenital-level doctor, and the woman's family obviously can't afford such a price.

"It doesn't matter."

"Take the money back and buy some delicious food." How could Chu Qianqiu look at this amount of money, even if the Huasi Temple still needed to make money, he couldn't let his uncle take money out of this poor man's pocket.

He wants to make money, pay attention to a peace of mind, whoever has money will earn whomever he wants.

"Jizo Bodhisattva, can I serve your left and right?"

"The little woman still has a bit of beauty." The woman said with some hesitation, she felt that she had given too little, and she was a little sorry for the Bodhisattva.

"No need."

"You just have to go home."

"As long as you accumulate good deeds in the future, help others when you can." Chu Qianqiu's face darkened, and his reputation was terrible.

Heaven is pitiful, if the Jizo Bodhisattva knew that he was linked to his reputation, he would have to knock him with a stick.

"Yes, thank you Bodhisattva, thank you Zhongwu-sama." The young woman went home grateful, and as soon as she walked home, she saw a doctor from Baicaomen hurrying up.

"Are you Lin Biyu, Miss Lin?"

"Yes, it's me."

"Your mother is not paralyzed in bed."

"Yes, yes."

"I'm Jia Dongqing from Baicaomen, and I'm here to treat your mother."

"You are Doctor Jia from Linghu City." Lin Biyu's eyes widened and she said in disbelief. Jia Dongqing's famous miracle doctor, a congenital master, for her, is simply a star in the sky, he actually came to the Lin family in person to see her mother.

"Yes, I am responsible for everything near Baixiang Town, what about the patients?" Dr. Jia said with some eagerness.

He has a busy time and has been working hard lately. Because Lord Zhongwu gave him a generous enough reward, he had the opportunity to break through the [Initial Innate Entry] and advance to the early stage of the Innate Stage.

"But the little girl has no money at home." Lin Biyu said in disbelief. For an innate master to spend his strength to open up his nerves and save a paralyzed patient, it will cost at least one hundred taels of silver at a time.

This is also why there are many masters in the hospital, and they have the means to make money.

"Lord Chungmu has already paid, don't worry."

"Quick, there are other patients waiting for me." Dr. Jia said impatiently, he also has some pity for these ordinary people, but the work pressure is very high, and he can't always maintain a gentle attitude.

"Doctor, the little woman will show you the way." Lin Biyu hurriedly shouted. After a while, excited cries came from the Lin family.

Her mother was back on her feet after being paralyzed for almost a decade.

"Lord Zhongwu, the little woman is willing to be by your side all the time."

"I said, I don't really need to." Chu Qianqiu sighed faintly, he was just doing good deeds, and he didn't plan to become a friend of women in the entire Lingzhou.

…… Linghu City, Qingyunguan Lingzhou and Taizhou border, the two countries have the act of spreading teachings to each other, there is a Yuanyang sect near Baixiang Town, and there are also some Taoist temples in Linghu City.

Qingyun Temple is one of them, a relatively down-and-out Taoist temple. If you ask a thousand people in Linghu City, at most one person may know that there is still this Taoist temple in Linghu City, which shows how weak the incense here is.

However, recently, the Taoist chief was in a good mood, and he got an investment to reshape the statues of Daoist characters such as Si Ming Xingjun and Taishang Laojun, making the entire Taoist temple look new.

"It is said that Lord Zhongwu is the reincarnation of Si Ming Xingjun, and he is indeed a member of my Dao Sect."

"As soon as he returns to Lingzhou, our Taoist temple will be transferred, and he may be able to earn a little sesame oil money in the future." The Taoist chief ate a roast duck today, and his heart was delicious.

Compared with his peers in Great Xia, he was more depressed, occasionally buying some meat and coming over to get toothpicks, and he didn't care much about it.

He prefers to learn the Tao rather than cultivating Buddhism, so he has studied with the old master for more than 30 years.

"Dao Chief, is there a Dao statue of Si Ming Xingjun here?"

"I've heard Brother Wu say that the Si Ming Xingjun here is especially effective." A young man with a scar on his face walked in and asked eagerly.

"Yes, yes, it's just recently renovated, ahem."

"All in all, the Star Lord will bless you." The Dao Leader hurriedly entertained, and when Scarface heard this, he trotted in front of the Dao statue of Si Ming Xingjun and fell to his knees with a thud.

"Master Xingjun, my eldest brother was killed by Song Gu's dog thief, please Master Xingjun, please Lord Zhongwu to avenge my brother."

"Please Lord Xingjun, please Lord Zhongwu, avenge my brother!" Chu Qianqiu's spirit heard the voice of the Taoist temple again, and saw a young man, telling the news of his brother's murder.

"I see."

"Xingjun, is it Master Xingjun?" Scarface shouted in surprise.

"Somebody will take care of this." Will there be someone? So who is that?

"Are you the one here to avenge your grievances?" A green-robed catcher hurried over.

"Six, six doors?" …… Countless voices of appeal and prayer turned into an ocean of divine thoughts. At this moment, Chu Qianqiu almost regarded himself as a god, and his whole thought became more and more ethereal, as if he was going to feather and ascend to the immortal and become a Buddha.

His body fluttered. Not good! I'm going to become a Buddha. Chu Qianqiu's heart suddenly sounded an alarm bell. It was as if he had seen the Buddha Kingdom, the fairy world, and the Pure Land, and he stepped into it with one foot.

This is the most dangerous moment in the realm of transforming gods. I'm just playing the gods. The world is still full of love, hatred, greed, hatred, and ignorance, and I still have the desire to give up, and I can't enter the real Buddha realm.

I want to stay on earth.