Chapter Twenty-Seven: Possessing Believers, Drawing Bonus Light God Spells [Third Update]

Sunset.

The affairs in the village have been dealt with, and Su Xiaoluo and the young pilgrims have also gone back one after another.

Baiya Mountain, which has been lively for a day, has finally returned to cleanliness.

Lin Heng returned to the Taoist temple, and there was a joy in his eyes that could not be hidden.

[You killed the ghost of the Acquired Realm, and your cultivation is +350]

[You have gained 100 beginner believers, reputation +1000]

[You have gained 100 devout disciples, reputation +10000]

[You have gained 100 die-hard believers, reputation +1000000]

【Your ......】

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From the beginning of rescuing the little girl to distributing the incense money to the villagers, the system prompts in Lin Heng's mind have not stopped.

And this time, the system prompt is not quite the same as the previous one.

Fame increase, no longer +1+1+1.

Instead, depending on what level of believers they have gained, they will be rewarded with different reputation points.

Lin Heng pondered for a long time, and finally realized that the previous prestige +1 was just because of his own actions, which changed everyone's opinion that Taoism is a god.

That is a prestige reward for reversing the reputation of Taoism.

But today, I have gained my own believers!

This difficulty is much higher than the former, and the reputation reward is naturally much higher.

In addition, Lin Heng also found that believers also have to divide their degree of faith!

Normal believers, each of whom is +10 Fame.

Pious Believers, +100 reputation each.

And die-hard believers, it's a little terrifying, each of them is + a full 10,000 reputation points!

This shocked Lin Heng very much, but he also felt reasonable.

After all, die-hard believers represent absolute and complete faith!

Once he becomes a die-hard believer, then no matter what Lin Heng does in the future.

This kind of believer will support him without hesitation, and there will be no wavering in the slightest!

"I didn't expect that there would be such a benefit by giving the incense money to the villagers?"

Lin Heng couldn't laugh or cry a little.

There is no doubt that the die-hard believers I have gained are basically villagers.

But at the beginning, Lin Heng chose to distribute the money to the villagers, but he really didn't think about what he wanted to gain from it.

He just helped Master Qingxu and repay the village.

After all, when all the Taoist masters of Qingfeng Dao Temple came down the mountain together, Master Qingxu was only an eight-year-old Taoist child.

He can grow up safely, and he is indeed inseparable from the help of simple villagers.

It is precisely because of this that Lin Heng thinks about giving money to the villagers to improve their lives.

Of course, the main reason.

Or is it because Lin Heng really doesn't need money now.

He has become a complete monastic, and it can be said that if he does not have the desire to speak, he will not even need to eat.

What's the use of worldly money for him?

"It's still worth the prestige."

Lin Heng looked at the data panel, and now his total reputation has reached 1.12 million!

This was a completely unexpected gain, which made Lin Heng feel extremely good.

"Finally, I can take a look at the intermediate draw!"

"Ah, open the draw!"

Accompanied by Lin Heng's instructions.

The original bronze lottery wheel has been turned silvery-white.

It is still densely packed, and there are thousands of lottery items.

Pills, spells, magic weapons, supernatural powers, and some materials with strange names, alchemy refining tools, everything.

"Come on!"

Lin Heng's eyes looked forward to it.

Then, the silver-white turntable began to rotate when it stopped.

A subtitle emerges.

[Congratulations to the host, the Golden Light Spell has been extracted!] 】

Golden Light Mantra: Daomen Holy Land Dragon and Tiger Mountain, the supreme divine power of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, the golden light is overshadowed, the attack is like a fire, and it is not moving like a mountain!

"It's actually the legendary Golden Light Divine Spell?"

After seeing this reward, Lin Heng was excited.

The Golden Light Mantra is one of the eight great mantras of the Daomen, and it is also the supreme divine power of the Heavenly Master's Mansion of Longhu Mountain.

It is a Taoist person, the top supernatural power that he dreams of!

And now, being successfully extracted by Lin Heng, his mood can be imagined.

"Instant fusion!"

Lin Heng commanded without hesitation.

With the flash of brilliance, a ray of golden light then penetrated into his eyebrows, and in Lin Heng's mind, there were also all kinds of mysteries.

After a moment of contemplation, he finally let out a breath with a smile on his face.

The Golden Light Spell had been mastered by him.

The effect of this spell is truly amazing.

Not to mention the integration of offense and defense, in the case of dealing with the charm and the ghost, the power is also perverted when dealing with normal cultivators!

You must know that even the Five Thunder Fa-rectification, the power of dealing with cultivators and dealing with evil spirits is very different.

But the Golden Light Mantra did not have this drawback, which made Lin Heng very satisfied.

It is worthy of being a reward in the million-dollar lottery wheel, although the five elements of ghost magic in the 100,000 turntable are close to the end of the world, and the palm thunder is not bad.

But compared to the top Taoist divine mantras, it is still a little overshadowed.

"It's a shame to think about."

"If you had the Golden Light Charm on your body when you dealt with that yellow-skinned demon that day, you could have completely ignored its stinky fart."

That night, in fact, Lin Heng was close to the end of the world, and if he really wanted to chase to the death, he could catch up with the evil spirit city god.

But just because of that guy's talent and supernatural powers, the power of the yellow-skinned fart released by decades of cultivation is really terrifying.

Along the way, the grass and trees directly withered and decayed, and the stench in the sky could make the creatures within a radius faint collectively.

Lin Heng also had no choice but to stop the pursuit, allowing the seriously injured yellow-skinned demon to escape.

But if Lin Heng had a golden light spell at that time, then the result would be self-evident.

"Alas, I should have shot lightly at the time, and I hurt it so badly, I'm afraid it won't come tomorrow night, right?"

Lin Heng muttered secretly.

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The other side.

After Kong Wen and the others returned to the Zen Ling Temple during the day, they immediately went to the eastern suburbs in the wilderness at night.

However, when I saw that the temple that had lasted for hundreds of years had become a ruin.

Hearing about the two masters and apprentices, their brains are undoubtedly confused.

"This ...... What's wrong? ”

Juexin's face was shocked.

The status of the Chenghuang Temple in the eastern suburbs of Chang City is basically equivalent to a forbidden place.

In the early years, the Zhenling Division also tried to suppress it several times.

But without exception, they all ended up in a setback.

Over time, the Spirit Division could only give up for the time being and leave it for later settlement.

But now, this city god temple is actually in ruins?

Kongwen couldn't help but be shocked.

"Could it be that the Zhenling Division has invited a supreme master to the top?"

The thought flashed, but he quickly shook his head.

"It shouldn't be."

"In today's world, demons are making trouble everywhere, and the town spirit divisions everywhere are too busy to take care of themselves, how can they invite the best masters?"

Kongwen's brow twisted into a line.

He knew the prestige of the evil spirit.

It can be said that the whole city of Chang, if someone can solve it.

That will only be the abbot of the Zen Ling Temple!

(End of chapter)