The land temple has spread its belief that there are many manifestations and unlimited power, so Qingxi Village in order to prevent the land god from being invited away by other villages. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoIt didn't take long for Wang Ming's temple to change again. This time, the land temple was moved to the ancestral hall by the petition of all the women, children, and children in Qingxi Village, and the courtyard of the small ancestral hall in Qingxi Village was completely changed and became the village god of Qingxi Village.

There are also people from nearby villages who come to worship the land gods, but they can only go to Qingxi Village to worship, and no one can take away the gods in the ancestral hall of the village.

In the divine domain behind the temple in the village, Wang Ming recovered part of the divine power consumed in his body, and the people near Qingxi Village were raised by Wang Ming in the ranch where he extracted divine power.

The small ancestral hall is a courtyard, which is naturally better than the temple house outside the village. The belief of the gods followed the temple and was also in the dark void deep in the courtyard of the ancestral hall.

Sitting in the larger temple house and temple platform, Wang Ming thought about why he was defeated when he entered the city this time, it stands to reason that he is a saint, and he has the luck to rise Shinto next time in this world, and he should not be able to win even a little Taoist.

Carefully comparing the many worlds he wandered into, it was not difficult for Wang Ming to find out why, it was because there was a higher level of 'rule' power in this world than the will of the law to control this world, and the rules of the Great Dao of this world somewhat suppressed Wang Ming's instinct to enter the grain depot.

Some of the rules derived from this world still exclude Wang Ming, the next period of the world Shinto will be prosperous, but the great prosperity of Shinto has nothing to do with Wang Ming, an outsider who broke into the world, after the original body was possessed, the opportunity of Shinto Daxing fell into the heads of others, but in the end it was snatched by Wang Ming, the rule of the avenue is emotionless, but Wang Ming's will is not in the grasp of the avenue, let alone this world.

Last time, this Shinto machine was obtained from the White Lotus Sect through that female crown Zhen Yuwen, and this woman should also be the new inheritor chosen by Shinto.

After thinking about it, Wang Ming knew that he couldn't be careless in the future, this world shrouded in rules and wills was really a little different, and even a saint like himself could be affected by it to 'capsize'.

Wang Ming deduced the message of the 'Zhen Biwen', and he had to appear in another Shinto branch in the southern, secretly searching for his whereabouts.

Just thinking about it, Zheng Huai entered the divine domain behind the house from outside the land temple, and entered the small temple in the divine domain to tell Wang Ming about the things in the temple house in front of him, "Lord, Zheng Shi'an is back, and Zheng Qian's family has come to repay his wishes." The people of the village prayed to take advantage of Zheng Qian's vow, hoping to meet the immortal manifestation and heal the old and sick in the body. ”

"I already know, allowed, if you give some nectar to the believers. Wang Ming agreed.

When Zheng Shi'an came back, there were two Taoist priests, one big and one small, from outside the village, one was Qiu Tianmen, and the other was Qiu Tianmen's apprentice.

At the right time, under the leadership of Zheng Qian, the villagers began to worship at the new land temple in the center of the village.

The master and apprentice followed Zheng Shi'an to investigate, but they didn't enter the village together. They held the official documents of the Daomen and the government in their hands, and the village and the others did not dare to slack off.

The master and apprentice were invited into the house by the village to entertain them.

The host and guest were harmonious, Qiu Tianmen asked Mura Zheng about the slightest suspicion he had discovered, "Zheng Cunzheng, I don't know if all of you in your village followed the Zheng Qian clan to the ancestral hall to worship the ancestral spirit?"

"Hehe, Dao Chang Mingjian. In the center of the village is the ancestral hall of the small village, isn't this Zheng Shi'an back, the people in the village are ignorant, and most of them think that it is the blessing of the ancestral spirit of our village, so they all go to worship. These are all the ignorant folk customs of our villages below, which makes the Taoist chief smile, and the village women don't know that this is all the compassion of the Taoist chief. ”

"Hahaha, I don't care, outsiders saving lives and helping the injured is practice. "But your hundred-household village actually has ancestral spirits, and it seems that it is about to prosper. I don't know the name of this ancestor, which ancestor of your Zheng family is it?"

"This is called the 'God of the Land'. Muramasa didn't dare to say more.

"The god of the land, an ancestor who planted crops, isn't this land temple all wild temples outside the village?"

"Hehehe, the Taoist chief smiled, saw and smiled. ”

"It's nothing, the villagers don't have a big name, I know, but your village still knows how to borrow a name to do this, it seems that your village has also met capable people." ”

"What's happened to your village recently?" Shinto has been lost for 100,000 years, and this person only misunderstood when he saw the Land Temple, and mistakenly thought it was an ancestral spirit.

"This, this is not true, the village has always been peaceful and remote, and it is difficult for people from outside the village to come here, and the village also has its own ancestral spirits, so there are no ordinary ghosts to make trouble,"

......

This Qiu Tianmen Daoist asked, but he didn't find anything wrong. Qiu Tianmen took his apprentice to the ancestral hall in the center of the village, and stood from a distance to watch the Zheng Shi'an family of Qingxi Village repay their wishes to the 'ancestral spirit'.

"Pray to the god of the land for protection, pray for the god of the land to protect ......", many villagers standing in the courtyard knelt down to bow to the mud tires sitting in the house.

As some white air and rain fell, the villagers were refreshed, and the disease dissipated a lot.

Qiu Tianmen, who was standing far away outside the small courtyard, looked at the white silk that Zheng Huai urged to fall, and his eyes shrank, and he was very surprised. "Master, what's wrong?" "It's nothing, the ancestral spirit of this Qingxi Village is so powerful, and it can actually gather spiritual energy, but there are some doorways. Qiu Tian said.

He observed that the power of faith in full swing in the small courtyard of the observer rose, gathered into a cloud of smoke that mortals could not see, and converged towards the ancestral hall house, and finally all of them were absorbed by the existence in the house, and the entire ancestral hall could not see that the room inside seemed to hide a monster that was absorbed by the power of faith.

Qiu Tianmen looked at the surrounding Qingxi Village, holding three coins in his hand and calculating carefully, originally this Qingxi Village was just a poor and ordinary village nearby, but now it has the meaning of prosperity. If it weren't for the fact that the fate of this Qingxi Village still seemed to be the fate of just one village, Qiu Tianmen would really think that this would be a place where troubled times arose.

"Dayan's national fortunes are about to die, and there is a difference in the height of this people's luck, some are going to rise, and some are going to fall. I didn't expect to come out this time and meet a village of good luck," Qiu Tian said.

"Master, are you saying that this small village is protected by luck,"

"Hmm. Looking at the ancestral spirit of this village, it should have received the guidance of my Taoist master, and this village has gained luck. It seems that this place really has nothing to do with the evil thing I am looking for, let's go, so as not to affect the affairs of this village and evil the Taoist master. ”

Qiu Tianmen, the young Taoist leader, observed around this Qingxi Village, and although he felt that Qingxi Village had some new sprouts, he didn't find any big problems. The older and the younger left Qingxi Village to look for Wang Ming's traces in other places.

"The gods are above, thank the gods for their protection," the amiable and majestic statue of the god in the middle of the pious ancestral hall of Zheng Qian and Zheng Shi'an in the temple bows down.

Wang Ming, who was in the temple, saw everything that happened in the village today, and after the master and apprentice of Qiu Tianmen passed by outside the ancestral temple, Wang Ming called Zheng Huai and Hu Zhongyi and said, "The two of you are ready, I can leave for two more days, and after I return, the Divine Palace will move to Wuling City, and now one of you will go to Wuling City with me." ”

"The lord wants to spread the faith in Wuling City. ”

"Yes,"

"Lord, the villain is willing to follow the lord to Wuling City first, the small temple in this village can't be left unguarded, let's let General Hu stay." ”

"You~!" Hu Zhongyi was very anxious and angry.

"Well, it's okay, this time it's a matter of going to the city without conquest, Hu Zhongyi, you are also ready, I will recruit you into the city in two days." ”

"Yes, my lord. ”

Wang Ming asked, but this Zheng Huai took the lead, and Wang Ming decided to take this person to Wuling City. This time Wang Ming went to Wuling City to receive the belief of the Wuling General Temple in the city, the public opinion in Wuling City is grand, and there are not too many shady things, so Wang Ming does not need too many troops, what he needs is a person who is doing things by his side.

Taking Zheng Huai with them, the two gods left the village after the two masters and apprentices of Qiutianmen, and headed for Wuling City in the north.

The nearest way back to Wuling City is to pass by the mulberry forest, when passing by the green mulberry forest, Zheng Huai looked at the hundreds of miles of green shade on the ground below, and said to Wang Ming with a compliment, "Lord, this is the ghost village you led General Hu to clean up last time, and now the four fields here are safe, but the lord is merciful to these people." ”

"Hehe," Wang Ming smiled, and Zheng Huai smiled.

On the way to Wuling City, the two possessed a pair of master and servant, who were the sons and housekeepers of large families in nearby villages who entered the city.

The master and servant came to Wuling City in a carriage, looking at the huge city, the sky was shrouded in a thick layer of public opinion like cumulus clouds, and the radiant luck was churning in the sea of clouds, in the eyes of their yin gods, this city seemed to grow in the sea of clouds, and the glittering golden word 'Wuling City' on the city gate contained the meaning of Jin Ge Iron Horse, which frightened Zheng Huai, the old man, screamed and almost came out of his body.

Wuling City is very accustomed to in Wang Ming's eyes, he has long been accustomed to seeing the Immortal Buddha Cave Mansion, although this world is special, luck and public opinion are closer to the world, and even human will is part of the Heavenly Dao, but this is ordinary in Wang Ming's eyes.

"Alright, let's go into town. ”

"Childe atoned for his sins, the villain was reckless,"

After the carriage entered the city, it rushed all the way to the Wuling General Temple in the east of the city, and Wang Ming came down outside the temple, and said to the two miscellaneous servants who followed, "You are waiting here, I and the housekeeper are going to the temple to worship,"

"Yes, Childe," the two handymen saw that as long as their rich and noble sons didn't mess around, it was normal and willing to go to the temple to worship.

Entering the temple, Wuling City is just a few days after the festival, and this temple is also the purest time in a period of time. gave some money to a few old people living in the temple, and gave the room in the temple to Wang Ming and the others to be alone for the time being.

Wang Ming took the housekeeper into the house.

In the main hall of the house, the temple platform is resplendent on the left and right, there are flying dragons and beasts on the wall paintings, there are evil dragons ambushed on the beams, and in the middle is a mighty general who holds a golden gun in his hand, wears a red robe, has a solemn face, and stands.

"What a mighty general," the housekeeper Zheng Huai sighed.

Because the power of faith in the temple is ownerless, so in this statue around the countless luck, the power of incense is tumbling and steaming, like a huge statue standing between heaven and earth, standing in the city of gods, guarding the city.

Wang Ming walked under the statue of the gods, and with a flick of his fingers, a trace of divine power rushed into the statue of the generals, and the generals were excited, and countless sentient beings flew out of it with a coax, turning into a flying black tiger and rushing from the void, stepping on the clouds.

The black tiger opened its teeth and danced its claws, combining the thousand-year-old beliefs of the people in the city, and wanted to impact Wang Ming, who ate the young man's body.

Wang Ming angrily scolded the statue of the general, "You don't surrender!!"

The holy sound fell, and a breath of the Holy Dao rushed into this obsession, and with a snort, the flying black tiger's body was unstable, and it faintly had the intention of crushing and flying away.

Wang Ming's divine body flew into the mud tire, and the housekeeper Zheng Huai also followed and flew into the mud tire, and there was a piece of luck origin space behind the mud tire, but he saw that the sky and the earth were split inside, and a god supreme appeared, and a flying black tiger fell from the sky, and obediently fell in front of Dao Wang Ming. The divine fire that opened the heavens and the earth in the divine domain melted this black tiger obsession, and slowly turned into a black tiger seal.

The temple house in the realm of the gods, the palace garden opens, and the strange flowers and plants are embellished, and it has become a large piece of luxury, luxury, and dazzling palace under the creation. A temple in the center stood solemnly, and Wang Ming appeared in the temple and turned into a supreme god statue. On the side, a small god Zheng Huai bowed respectfully and excitedly to Wang Ming, and said loudly, "Congratulations to the lord, you have controlled the power of the generals' thousands of beliefs, and from now on, Wuling City will be under the herdsmen under the lord's command." ”

"Okay, send a message to Hu Zhongyi, let him bring someone here, Wuling City will be our center in the future. Wang Ming said.

"Yes, my lord!!" Zheng Huai, the little god, was excited, this little god had never dared to think that there would be a big city in Yangyang, and looking out at the countless Li people outside the city, there would also be a day when he would be provided with incense. After receiving the order, Zheng Huai quickly stood up and went out of the Divine Domain.

Now Wang Ming and Zheng Huai have entered the General Temple, although they have not yet been recognized by the people in the city, but the heavenly and earth-like guardian of public opinion and rolling humane luck above the city have been difficult to suppress the two. Zheng Huai went out of the city this time, and he didn't need to possess his body at all, with the help of a mortal body.

Wang Ming was left alone in the temple, and the newly derived larger and empty divine domain was a little hollow, Wang Ming looked at the Wuling City, more clearly than Zheng Huai could see, Wang Ming was able to see through several plots of land in the city with high luck at a glance, among which there were several large family compounds, shrouded in red clouds in the sky, and the Yamen of Wuling City, Zhidan Courtyard, and the General's Temple were returned with a trace of Danqing and blue clouds.

The General Temple in Wuling City has entered his own hands, and the next thing he has to do is to spread his faith, so that the 100,000 people in this city will believe in him, improve his Shinto cultivation, and improve his voice in the will of the laws of heaven and earth in this world.

Although Wang Ming is a saint, he is pressed by this world, and he has countless skills, and he can only follow the path of this world, a little bit of planning. In a new environment, although the knowledge and wisdom of the past are there, it is inevitable that we must find our own way according to the way of this world, and Wang Ming's future 'way' in this world is obviously Shinto.

There are already countless powers of faith that have been absorbed by Wang Ming when he just opened up the Divine Domain, and Wang Ming's current divine power has increased rapidly, which is comparable to the Dao True Cultivation in this realm.

The next step is to let the people in the city accept their faith without alarming the world. Wang Ming paid attention to several large clans in the city.

There are four families in Wuling City: Sun, Qian, Yang, and Wu, which are the upper clans in the city. Wang Ming flew out of the General's Temple with a light, overlooked the sea of clouds in the air for a while, and fell into the courtyard of the Qian family in the city. Who made this city full of eyes, Wang Ming's earliest contact was with this Qian family, and Zheng Shi'an gave pork meat to this clan at the beginning.

Fall into the huge ancestral hall behind the courtyard of this big family, enter is full of tablets, there are servants cleaning outside the door from time to time, the clan relatives are incense, the huge plaque in the middle represents the saying of "the same origin", and the earliest origin of a tablet below is written "Wuling Shilang Wuling Qian Ancestral Tablet".

Wang Ming's trace of blue pure divine power flew into the tablet, and there was a snoring roar, and a sleeping ancestor was awakened by Wang Ming. A hazy voice came from the central tablet, "I don't know which one exists, alarming the spirit tablet." ”

(I don't know which great god, tonight the great god alarmed the spirit to sleep.) ）