Chapter 115: Build a temple and worship the gods

Mountains and rivers have their spirits, mountains and rivers have their potential, mountains and rivers have their lives, and mountains and rivers have their meanings. This spirit, potential, life, and will are combined to be worshiped by all things, and it becomes the god of luck.

Luck is unpredictable, inconceivably powerful, and has an incomprehensible use. It is a person of the Tao, and the choice of changing one's life against the sky with KitKat is also a supreme attack.

It is a supreme god constructed by immortal cultivators who condense all the qi and luck in the scope of the sect. Compared with the mountain god and river god, there are some commonalities between the two, but there are also obvious differences.

Jiang Liu's mind at this time was all attracted by this luck god. This is another way of evolution that he discovered in this world in addition to cultivating immortals.

Give a mysterious thing, with the spiritual sense of the gods, so that it can produce all kinds of wonderful uses. Condense the power of the whole sect in one place, so that the power of attack is unparalleled.

The three-inch-sized Hongmeng Qi Luck God is still expanding, absorbing the infusion of all kinds of power of the Great Wilderness Sword Sect, and it is also integrating into this huge sphere of influence and establishing initial contact with the sect.

Qi and luck are entangled at this moment, forming an incredible energy that is difficult for ordinary people to feel and trace.

Three days later, the infant state of Hongmeng Qi Luck God grew to the size of a foot, it was suspended in the void, lifelike, like a baby version of the Zhongshan God, naΓ―ve and cute, the whole body of golden light flashing, exuding mysterious fluctuations.

"It is related to the scope of the sect, the power of mountains and rivers, and sacrifices. ”

Jiang Liu's eyes flickered, and he thought in his heart.

The closer the Mimoro clan got to where the Seven Peaks were, the faster the Hongmeng Qi Luck God grew. Today, it has been useful, but its power is still weak and almost negligible.

But it is conceivable that when he opens his eyes, he will be able to exert a powerful power and feed the entire sect.

"The sect, the country, and the society will all be connected to this god, and as time goes by, it will become more and more stable, sheltering the rise and fall of the whole sect. ”

"Making the sect prosperous is its most important role. ”

"A sect without a god of luck is like a lonely boat sailing in a rainstorm, weak, helpless, facing a storm overhead, and there is a possibility that the ship will be destroyed and people will die at any time. ”

"And the sect with the god of luck is like a big tree on the head, standing on the land of flowers and plants, there are things to rely on, but also can absorb nutrients, thrive, blossom and bear fruit. ”

Jiang Liu sighed lightly.

Qi luck and the sect form a close connection in this world, and they are inseparable from each other and indispensable.

Set feng shui, change fortune, protect Changlong, so as to live forever. The God of Luck will make the sect completely become a sailing ark, leading the disciples above to reach the other side of immortality.

After another three days, the Mimoro clan reached the foot of the Seven Peaks. Its leader, named Beryumi, was already standing in the square outside the Sword Palace.

His skin was dark, his upper body was bare, his lower body was shorts, his feet were straw sandals, his skin was rough and shiny with jet black, and his head was hidden under a cloth hat, and he kept his head down and said something in his mouth, and he didn't know what he was saying.

"Teach in charge, Xuanbei Liumi into the temple!"

"Enter the temple!"

Suddenly, a disciple's voice came out, echoing in the huge square.

Beryumi raised his head, stepped on the steps paved with white jade, and headed towards the Sword Palace.

A moment later, he came to Jiang Liu.

"Meet my God. ”

First bent down, then kneeled on both knees, and finally the forehead was close to the ground, and the five-body bow was performed to the ground, and the respect in his heart has been expressed to the extreme.

Jiang Liu calmly looked at the person in front of him and saluted, and his heart did not fluctuate.

He still didn't understand the other party's behavior, but the power of faith that the Mimoro clan had contributed in recent days had accelerated the growth of the Sword Sect's luck, and it also made him happy in his heart and happy to accept it.

"Why do you call me God?"

After a moment, Jiang Liu asked lightly.

"Fire meteors fell from the sky, wanting to destroy our people, all the gods, my gods are merciful, save all beings, and also give the Mimoro clan a chance to survive. ”

"The grace of salvation, our people have nothing to repay, respect you as a god, worship forever!"

Beryumi crouched on the ground and replied respectfully.

Jiang Liu was stunned for a moment, and then all understood.

It turned out to be Chen Tianqing's meteorite blow not long ago, which surprised him a little, but he didn't expect that an incident that was supposed to be a disaster actually brought him good luck.

Seon lost his horse, how to know if it is a blessing!

He wanted to thank Chen Tianqing. Of course, this Mimoro clan is also magical, revering him as a god and seeking protection, I don't know whether to say that it is ancient and decaying, or it is wise and wise.

"Build a temple and worship this god!"

After Jiang Liu groaned slightly, he flicked his hand and offered the Hongmeng luck god.

The size-sized Hongmeng Luck God is like a delicate doll, in addition to its strange shape, it is somewhat charming and cute.

"We understand. ”

Beryumi glanced up, then fell to the ground again, and said respectfully.

"Stand down, the Mimoro clan is worshipping me, and the deity should also protect Chang'an. ”

Jiang Liu said with a smile.

"Thank you for your kindness!"

Pelyu retreated.

After seeing it withdraw from the Sword Palace, Jiang Liu thought about it, and he stared at the Qi Luck God Baby who was constantly transforming and absorbing the power of faith, and a thought gradually formed.

"The Great Wilderness Sword Sect, there should be a temple!"

"Worship the god of luck, condense faith, generate the power of luck, and all things in my sect!"

This should be the best way to promote the development and growth of the Qi Luck God, gather strength, and improve the level.

In fact, he had heard a lot. In those big dynasties, within the Immortal Sect, there are many temples among them, for mortals and cultivators to worship.

At first, I didn't understand why there were other gods in the immortal cultivation system in addition to the gods of mountains and rivers, but at this moment, the answer was suddenly clear.

Worship the temple, that is, worship the dynasty, the immortal sect, condense the faith, and strengthen the god of luck!

This is the god generated by the immortal cultivators themselves, and it is a temptation to reach out to the natural way of heaven, and they are plundering the strangeness of the underworld and turning it into their own.

"The god of mountains and rivers seems to be somewhat similar to the god of luck, what is the connection between the two?"

At the same time, Jiang Liu also had doubts in his heart.

Three days later, an order was issued from above the Seven Peaks, radiating to every branch of the Great Wilderness Sword Sect.

Build temples, set up gods, and collect beliefs. Whether it is an immortal cultivator or a disciple, they should worship it and pray for the sect's Chang'an and prosperous fortune.

Temples were quickly established, long incense sticks were lit, and green smoke meandered up, opening a new chapter of the sect.

In the depths of the temple, there is a dragon head, a human body, a snake tail god, eyes closed, clay statues, with people worshipping, exuding a faint golden light, as if they will wake up at any time.

The Great Wilderness Sword Sect, above the Seven Peaks.

Jiang Liu stared at the disciples who were busy building the temple, and his eyes were deep.

Here, too, the Temple of Heaven should be built to worship the god of luck.

Worshipping this god is worshipping the Great Wilderness Sword Sect, and the two have become one and cannot be separated.