Chapter 113: Five Visceral Spirits

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In the shocked eyes of the civil and military officials, the national teacher Zhang Zhiwei and the Ming Hongxing Emperor turned into a ball of light and then fused together, forming an individual at the age of twenty-seven or eighteen.

And at the moment when Zhang San fused, he subconsciously operated a martial arts technique collected from the whole nature.

Godhead Mask!

There have been countless temples in this world, and there was no way to use the power of faith before, but now it is different, with the Godhead Mask, a method to manipulate the power of faith and condense and act as a god, he must make the best use of it.

This is also the reason why he fused Zhu Cihong to become Zhang San as soon as he came, only the stronger the strength, the more the power of faith can be absorbed.

"Very good, let's get started!"

In an instant, Zhang San's whole person soared directly into the air and flew to the high altitude of the capital, and in the shocked eyes of a group of civil and military officials, their fusion of the Ming Emperor and the national teacher seemed to fly away.

"It's... Master Zhou, you didn't deceive me and others, the national teacher and His Majesty can really be combined! ”

The ministers of the six ministries looked at Zhang San who was away in shock one by one, their eyes were a little dull, and they thought of the words of Zhou Yuji, the chief soldier who had been promoted to cabinet minister.

Zhou Yuji had seen the fusion of His Majesty the Emperor and the National Teacher in Shanhaiguan before, and the hundreds of thousands of corpses in Shanhaiguan were the great feat of the fusion.

Before, everyone was a little puzzled, but now they have really seen it.

"It can be seen that my Daming country will be forever!"

Zhou Yuji looked at Zhang San from aside, his eyes flickered, and he couldn't calm down in his heart.

Not only the civil and military officials saw the soaring Zhang San, but also the guards in the Forbidden City, and even the people of the capital in the inner and outer cities.

"Mother, look, someone is flying!"

A girl pointed to a figure on the previous person, and her tone was innocent.

"Hu Yuan, how can anyone fly on it?"

The girl's mother just wanted to refute, but as soon as she looked up, she saw a figure in the Flying Colonel

"Ah, fairies!"

After the woman found out that someone was really flying, she was not calm for a moment, and the whole person was directly frightened and paralyzed on the Lin.

"Worship, worship, the gods have appeared!"

The husband immediately pulled the woman in and bowed to the man above.

"Yes, worship the gods, worship the gods quickly, pray that the second year will still be smooth, and Emperor Hongxing will not die!"

The woman reacted, and hurriedly pulled the girl to kneel and pray to the figure above.

After Emperor Hongxing of the Ming Dynasty came to power, the situation of the entire Ming Dynasty is getting better with the naked eye, at least everyone has something to eat and wear.

The people's thoughts are also very simple, and whoever is good to them, they will think of them.

This kind of people who kneel and pray for blessings will be infected, one to ten, ten to hundred, and suddenly the entire capital and outside the city are people kneeling and praying for blessings.

Along the way, Zhang San saw the people kneeling down to him on the ground to pray for blessings, and his heart was full of emotion.

It's just that in the historical records, a simple sentence, the regent of the Qing Dynasty, Dolgon, issued an order to move the house, and hundreds of thousands of people in the capital were displaced, but behind it were fresh lives and countless families.

Fortunately, because of himself, nothing happened, there were no lives in the capital, no lives in China, and the Eight Banners of the Manchu Qing Dynasty were killed by themselves.

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When countless people knelt down, streams of faith and thought gathered from the heads of these people to Zhang Zhiwei, and at the same time, even in the major counties of the capital, the faith and thought on the statues in the temple were also attracted by it. ()()

These powers of faith are poured into the limbs from the spiritual cover, but without the means to collect faith, these powers of faith will be like pouring water on a sieve, and they will be sifted away in one fell swoop!

"The power of faith, ever-changing, Godhead mask, incarnate six gods!"

"Hurry!"

The power of faith entered the body, and Zhang Zhiwei instantly operated the godhead mask he had learned, and the five internal organs were condensed by the existence of spiritual seeds.

Among them, the five organs, heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys, respectively, have five different godhead wills: red, green, yellow, white, and black.

This is the Five Emperors of China, for the Red Emperor, the Green Emperor, the Yellow Emperor, the White Emperor, the Black Emperor, the Five Emperors have a canopy on their heads, wearing dragon robes, and the source of their power is exactly the Five Elements Thunder Law that Zhang Zhiwei learned.

In fact, after learning the Liuku Immortal Thief, Zhang Zhiwei vaguely found that there was some imbalance in the body, the five organs, the heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys, the large intestine, intestines, stomach, three cokes, gall bladder, and bladder were powerful.

The reason why people who practice the Six Reservoir Immortal Thieves will eventually degenerate into beasts that eat human flesh is also related to the imbalance of the five internal organs, which are in charge of the five emotions of joy, anger, sorrow, and sorrow.

Whoa!

The moment the five gods were successfully fused, countless messages also came to Zhang Zhiwei, and the fusion of gods naturally had a price, and these costs were to fulfill the prayers of the believers.

Facing the power of faith gathered from several counties in the capital and from afar, feeling the prayer message like a wave, Zhang San suddenly felt a little numb in his scalp.

Although the population of today's Ming world has been sharply reduced after war, it is not the Manchu Qing Dynasty after all, and it has not experienced a massacre, and the population is about 150 million, even if Li Chuang takes some of it, there is still a population of 100 million.

One person accepts 100 million Rao faith power, this is simply a fantasy, Zhang San really dares to do this, I am afraid that he will be shocked into a fool.

"It's time to go!"

Zhang San instantly activated the permission to travel through the world, even if he could absorb more faith and mental power even if he stayed, he didn't dare to do it at all.

Brush!

In an instant, the earth changed, Zhang Zhiwei and Zhu Cihong appeared in the world of one person, and the two chose to disintegrate as soon as they appeared.

It's just that Zhang Zhiwei changed into Zhang San's appearance in an instant, and Zhu Cihong is in ancient costume, but this problem is not big, the capital of the one-person world is very tolerant, and some people are wearing dragon robes, and everyone will not think that he is a real emperor, but will only think that he is oSpLAY.

"Take Zhu Cihong to Biyou Village and take the self-cultivation furnace away!"

"Remember, he can help you achieve your dreams and make the whole world a strange world!"

Zhang Zhiwei snapped his fingers, and Ma Xianhong's gaze changed from sluggish to smart.

"Good Brother Zhu, I'm Ma Xianhong!"

As soon as he woke up, Ma Xianhong greeted Zhu Cihong with a warm face, and said with a smile, "I am very proud to be valued by Brother Zhu!" ”

Seeing that Ma Xianhong looked extremely natural, as if he didn't realize what was happening, Zhu Cihong couldn't help but feel a little sad for this Ma brother.

The original plot was controlled by Qu Tong, and now it is still controlled by Zhang Zhiwei, and no matter how you can't get rid of the fate of being controlled.

The third should be gone, I'm going to dinner, and it seems that I can't write when I come back.