Faith is mysterious, and it is certainly not as useless as ordinary monks see, so he made a decisive move and did not hesitate to support Hua Wenwu. It is to test what kind of existence faith is and what kind of help it can bring to oneself.

"Totem, what totem?" Of course, the emperor knew what the totem was, but where it would be revealed in front of others, the matter of the totem itself was a secret. In the entire Chinese country, the number of people who know the true inside story of the totem will definitely not exceed the number of one hand. He shook his head in confusion.

Lin Die is obviously a lively person, and when he saw Emperor Shakti and didn't know, he seemed to have a sense of accomplishment, and chirped: "Brother Emperor, don't you know, when the new emperor of Huaguo ascended the throne, he suddenly announced that he had the blood of the holy beast Black Tiger and was a descendant of the holy beast, so the people of the entire Hua Kingdom are the descendants of the holy beast Black Tiger, and they want to respect the black tiger as a totem, and they have also dispatched a large number of craftsmen to shape the statue in Yanjing overnight, ready to be erected in the center of Yanjing. I've been with my sisters to see it, and the statue is almost finished, and the black tiger is so majestic......"

This little girl, as if she had no scheming at all, in front of the emperor, it was like pouring beans, and she told everything she knew, like offering treasures, 1510.

"It seems that this kid Hua Wenwu has done a good job and has not lived up to my expectations, if this is the case, I can give him some benefits appropriately. While listening, Emperor Shakti muttered to himself in his heart, and he also had a considerable evaluation of Hua Wenwu's actions. In particular, he speaks of himself as a descendant of the Sacred Beast.

Not only did it eliminate the resistance of the people to the greatest extent, but it also increased its prestige invisibly, and he sat more firmly on that chair. The means of the superior are displayed invisibly. It is very difficult for ordinary people to detect it.

All kinds of thoughts turned in his heart, but his mouth said perfunctorily: "Oh, so, I have a chance to go to Yanjing to have a look." This is not just a rhetoric.

The matter of respecting the totem is already in progress, but the golden body has not yet been completely shaped, and after it is shaped and erected, this statue is equivalent to a storage place for converging faith, and at that time, as long as the entire Chinese people are worshipping him, the power of faith exuded will naturally enter the statue.

According to what is said in the jade slip, such a statue, when it gathers the power of faith, it will become different from ordinary gods, this kind of faith is gathered in the golden body, the golden body will have an inexplicable majesty, the more the power of faith is gathered, the more magical the golden body will be, if the golden body is placed here, collect a ten-year or eight-year faith.

At that time, even if the immortal cultivator sees it, he will have a feeling of being suppressed unconsciously, and he really has supreme power, which is not something he has, but is given by all believers, because, when they pray, they will naturally think of the totem in their hearts, the totem is powerful, invincible, and so on.

When these thoughts are combined, incredible power appears.

This is like the Buddha statues in some ancient temples, the kind of Buddha statues that have been passed down for hundreds of years, thousands of years, there will be a kind of majesty that people dare not look at easily, and this is the faith at work.

There is another point, that is, the totem golden body at that time was placed in Yanjing, and if Huaguo reached a crisis, the totem would naturally send out a protective power to protect Yanjing. It's amazing.

All of these things were all seen by Emperor Shakti from the jade slips and figured out by himself. But I didn't see it with my own eyes, and I really planned to wait for the statue to be erected, and go over and see it with my own eyes.

Lin Die couldn't stay here for long, and after saying some interesting things, he reluctantly left, leaving the emperor to meditate alone.

The next day, when Qin Xin came again, sure enough, he played a song "Pure Heart Bodhi Song" for Emperor Shakti. When listening to the song, the mind was once again promoted to the unique clarity of the original, and at this time, let the mind and pathos come into contact, and sure enough, there was no accident, and they slowly began to merge with each other.

Or rather, his mind is slowly adapting to the existence of compassion.

This kind of adaptation is quite slow, even if there is a pure heart Bodhi song, it still can't increase the speed, you can only integrate a little bit, a little adaptation. I roughly estimated that if I could hear the music every day and use the power emanating from the song to fuse it, it would take at least half a year to a year.

However, Shakti did not simply listen to the music, but also silently watched the rhythm and notes played by the heart of the piano, consciously or unconsciously. Then, with his own strong memory, he remembered it vividly.

"Someone else's is always someone else's, and only by holding things in your own hands can you truly belong to yourself. ”

Stealing the teacher, he is consciously stealing this "Pure Heart Bodhi Song", to shape the demon vein, it is impossible to shape only one sad vein, and the other ** veins must also be shaped in turn, at that time, if there is a hidden danger again, it is impossible for him to stay in the valley of the qin sound all the time, let the qin heart play to himself.

Save oneself!!

You have to master the instinct to save yourself.

However, this "Pure Heart Bodhi Song" is worthy of being one of the fairy songs, in which the changes in notes, the change of rhythm, can be described as quite complex, the most important thing is the technique when playing, which is obviously completely different from playing ordinary songs, Emperor Shakti guesses, this set of techniques, may be the real essence of the qin music.

After all, the fairy song needs to be infused with the true element on the ten fingers, and when playing, it is then advanced to the strings, so that it can exert its unique power, just looking at the notes, rhythm, to memorize, it is also slightly difficult, but to really learn the essence, you must also know the unique technique of this song.

Emperor Shakti knew very well that he had no reason to ask Qin Xin to teach him, and the only way was to observe carefully, hoping that after a long night, he could deduce it.

After listening to the music, Qin Xin also began to continue to teach other qin songs, and still practiced the skills of playing, etc. Every day, I am very regular, learning the piano and practicing, and the two are not wrong.

In the blink of an eye, time flies.

Three months later, in Yanjing, the totem of Emperor Shakti was made, and he was also notified by Hua Wenwu to go over and take a look at it in person, the totem was unusually tall and mighty, with black hair, purple royal pattern on his forehead, and his proud head was raised high, looking at the void, and his body exuded a domineering aura that rose to the sky.

The totem is obviously carved by a famous artist, and even the momentum is vivid. It seems to be proud of the common people.

Under the power of the totem naturally exuded, after being established in the center of Yanjing, it immediately impressed many people, and when he was in Yanjing, Emperor Shakti was clearly aware that there were wisps of mysterious power emerging from these people's bodies, some were mixed, some were pure, and all entered the totem.

The totem is like a bottomless pit, no matter how much faith power enters, it is not satisfied at all. It can be said that you can swallow as much as you come.

Because the emperor himself is the object of the people's faith, he can feel the existence of the power of faith, and he can clearly see that there are wisps of milky white white qi entering the totem, and he can feel the mysterious power in it, but he can't use it.

In my heart, I guess I really need to wait to break the ban in the jade slip to know its true use.

I'm not in a hurry about that.

The totem has just been established, and there are not many believers, but I believe that under the subtle influence of time, in the future, the totem will penetrate into the hearts of all the people in China. At that time, nature can come naturally.

There is a life almost like seclusion in the valley of regular piano sounds.

Before I knew it, a whole year slipped away quietly.

"Whew!!"

A year is not too long, there are almost no changes in the Qinyin Valley, the purple bamboo forest is still vibrant, the original new bamboo building has now become with a trace of the wind and frost of the years, the soft breeze blows gently, bringing a trace of coolness, and now, it is already the autumn season. Many plants and trees are beginning to wither.

In the bamboo building, Emperor Shakti let out a long breath of turbidity, opened his eyes, stood up, came to the window, and looked outside, his eyes were still deep and difficult to understand.

"There is a saying from the immortal cultivator that it really makes sense, time really flies too fast, think about it, in the blink of an eye, it has been a full year and a half since I left Nanban. I don't know how the Ten Thousand Demon Valley is developing now, and Xiaobai?"

There is an inexplicable color in the words of Emperor Shakti, although he is in the human world, but he always remembers his identity, his roots, and he is always in the Southern Barbarians.

"It's almost time to go back. ”

A thought came to his mind, this year, with the assistance of the qin heart, the sad pulse in his body has been initially integrated with the heart in just half a year, he has tried, now even if the green Qiqin is taken out of the body, the impact of the sad pulse on himself will not erode his mind, it can be said that the heart has begun to adapt to the artistic conception of the sad pulse.

And until now, the cultivation has never been slackened, and the demon yuan in the Demon Refining Ding has risen to two-thirds of the position, which is more than double the strength compared to a year ago. Emperor Shakti was confident that even if he faced Wan Tao again, he would be able to compete with him, at least not as embarrassed as he was at the beginning.

The piano skills that I want to learn are basically almost learned, and most of the various tunes are mastered, and there is no longer much point in staying in the valley.

Naturally, there was a desire in my heart.

Looking up at the sun slowly rising in the east, wisps of golden light splashed the earth, looking vibrant, and there was purple gas coming from the east. All of them showed great vitality.

"Xu is rising, full of vitality, but where is the vitality of the demon clan?"

Emperor Shakti's pupils contracted, bursting out with a look of determination, his hands couldn't help but clench his fists, and his body was filled with an unyielding belief and infinite fighting spirit.

(To be continued)