Changsheng sighed and took Wang Xiaotao into his arms.

The expected pain did not come, Wang Xiaotao opened her eyes and saw that time seemed to stop at this moment.

Eggs, leaves, and stones were frozen in mid-air, and people's curses and anger remained on their faces.

The sound also stopped, the wind also stopped, and under the flickering light, everything was like a dream bubble.

In the still crowd, Changsheng hugged Wang Xiaotao and advanced in the angry and silent crowd.

She helped Wang Xiaotao into a carriage parked on the side of the street, and the carriage was uncontrolled and began to walk and run by itself.

Over the thousands of lantern festivals, over the lively market, over the ruined Dragon King Temple, over all the people and things.

Wang Xiaotao sat in the extraordinarily stable carriage, huddled in the corner and watched the scenery pass by outside the window.

Changsheng waved his hand, and a flash of light changed her into clean clothes, and the sticky egg liquid on her face disappeared in an instant.

Wang Xiaotao touched her clean and smooth face, I don't know if it's an illusion, she always feels that there is still egg liquid sticking to her face.

Liquid eggs that can't be washed clean.

"Those should be the believers of the Dragon King Temple, don't take it too seriously."

Changsheng said, "The people who live in the Eight Hundred Miles Jing River now are all new movers, and they don't know ······ here."

"They know."

Wang Xiaotao interrupted her, she reached out to touch the wind flowing outside the window, not looking at Changsheng's face, "They know everything, they just think it has nothing to do with them." ”

"You don't have to comfort me, I'm not a child anymore, what do you want me to do, just say what you want me to do."

There is no such thing as a free lunch.

Wang Xiaotao herself also knew that she must be of some use to Changsheng, and she also wanted to know what Changsheng could bring to herself, and it would be best if she could achieve a win-win situation.

Changsheng looked at Wang Xiaotao, this little girl of the human race had a quiet and delicate appearance, her face was white and her eyebrows were elegant, her low-pressure eyelashes were like weak and dying butterfly wings, her lips were very light, and her body was thin.

In this dark and deep shadow, it was like a little moon that fell into the carriage and was secretly hidden.

But she lowered her head, looking cowardly and scared, and weakened the look in her appearance a little, showing a very easy to bully.

She was probably frightened tonight, and she looked hard and brave.

Changsheng softened his breath and tried his best to speak to her in a gentle manner, "Have you ever heard of the Immortal Society?" ”

Immortal Meeting? Wang Xiaotao shook her head, "Which light?" ”

"Eat the Immortal Tower."

Speaking of the immortal building, Wang Xiaotao will know.

It is the most famous restaurant in the world of Jiuzhou, which has opened all over the land of Kyushu, and there will always be one or two restaurants in each big city, and the dishes in it are expensive.

Wang Xiaotao naturally had never eaten this kind of high-end restaurant, but she had seen the low-key and stylish decoration outside the Xian Building.

The fairy building is always decorated in a place with beautiful scenery, by the mountains and rivers, and there is no white ding.

At the foot of Lishan Mountain, there is a Xian Building, and it is said that the dishes are particularly delicious and rare.

Changsheng continued, "The Immortal Mansion is the property of our Immortal Society, since you enter my door, and when you go to register your identity, you can solve the problem of food, clothing, housing and transportation in the major Immortal Buildings in the future." ”

"Take out the wooden statue I gave you earlier."

Wang Xiaotao took out the wooden statue from the storage bag.

In her opinion, this wooden god statue has not changed exactly the same as before, but Changsheng looked at this wooden god statue and was amazed, looking at Wang Xiaotao strangely, as if he had seen some rare treasure.

"You have actually been raised like this, you really should be someone in my door."

"Don't you wonder whose idol this is?"

Wang Xiaotao remembered what Huang Xianfei had said to her, and tilted her head slightly, "False god? ”

Changsheng returned the statue to Wang Xiaotao, "Of course it's a false god, because this is yourself." ”

Myself?

Wang Xiaotao looked at the wooden statue in his hand, looking at this strange inorganic eye, does this have anything to do with him?

Is he just one eye?

I've been worshipping for three years, and that's it?

Changsheng continued to explain, "I think you already know that you don't have any immortal roots in you, and you are destined to have no chance with the immortal path, right? ”

"Actually, the people of our Immortal Sect are the same as you, if you follow the path of regular immortal cultivation, you are destined to be a mayfly who dies in the twilight of life, how can you be willing?"

"The Three Realms are uneasy, like a house of fire."

"Lord Ao Shen took pity on the suffering of all sentient beings, and created another avenue to purify sentient beings, which created our Immortal Society."

"Eat the immortals, eat three hundred immortals a day."

"Remember the piece of meat you ate?"

Of course, Wang Xiaotao remembered that the thin porcelain, the blue and white bowl body, and the cold and white meat, seemed to be meat but not meat and mushrooms when bitten down, and it slid into it along the throat.

It was a piece of meat that Wang Xiaotao could never forget for the rest of her life, and it was a delicacy that she thought about day and night.

300 immortals a day······

Wang Xiaomoss was shocked, could it be that it was the meat of an immortal! There was a tumult in the abdomen, and Wang Xiaotao wanted to vomit a little.

"I can't vomit it now, it's an immortal Zhi, mortals eat it to increase longevity and replenish qi, and live for a long time, which is more beneficial."

"It's just that most people feel extremely fishy when they smell Xianrenzhi, let alone swallow it in their mouths."

"But you, Wang Xiaotao, not only do you eat it quickly, but you also want to have another piece!"

Changsheng shook his head in admiration, still remembering Wang Xiaotao's infatuation with Immortal Zhi.

She looked at her like she seemed to be really eating something delicious, but Changsheng himself tried to eat it, and as soon as she put it in her mouth, she spit it out, unable to swallow it at all.

Just a little touch of Xianrenzhi, her mouth felt a burning pain.

Among so many people who have taken Xianrenzhi for so many years, Wang Xiaotao's performance is the best, it can be described as talented, and he should indeed be a person in the Divine Sect.

"Immortal Zhi, it is the threshold of another avenue to heaven."

Changsheng pointed to the sky above his head, "Those who can eat it are the people in my door, and those who can't eat it are not going to be able to do it." ”

"And what I'm talking about, another avenue that we have created by God in addition to cultivation is to gain the Tao by faith and ascend to faith."

After working together, the spiritual energy between heaven and earth has long been not as sufficient as it was in the primordial time, and the cultivators have practiced hard, communicated with heaven and earth, and obtained the gift of heaven and earth, but these spiritual powers are too thin, and then the immortals discovered that they can obtain the power of mortal faith.

The immortals caressed my top, and my hair was immortalized.

The celestial realm is not there, but the immortals are still high and worshipped for their mysteries, and people hold them on the throne of the gods, celebrate their birthdays, and worship their idols at home.

But mortals don't know that in fact, immortals have lost the source of spiritual power, and all spiritual power comes from mortal offerings, and immortals without mortal worship are just clay idols.

After discovering the power of faith, the common goal of the immortals is to constantly perform miracles and gain the power of faith of mortals.

The more believers, the stronger the mana.

But as time went on, things slowly shifted their direction as well.

The immortals discovered that faith could gain strength, as could fear.

Those mortals who are as low as ants would believe in what they fear.