Chapter 12: Purple Qi Comes from the East

Pan Hao seemed to enter the bottom of the river with the water dragon, but in fact he returned to his own body.

The red light that swirled around the soul had converged, and the soul stepped forward from the center of the body's eyebrows, and disappeared into the pagoda in the blink of an eye. As soon as the divine soul entered the body, the chaotic air flow in the Purple Mansion was suddenly oppressed, and a three-zhang radius of open space opened up.

At the same time, a pale red divine aura flowed out of the divine soul, poured into the meridians of Pan Hao's body, washed away layers of dirt, and a trace of gray liquid flowed out of the pores.

And now this aura of divine power has returned to the divine soul again after circulating throughout the body, Pan Hao's eyes slowly opened, his pupils were rendered pale red, and the pillar of Dao Qi Luck outside the tower was still clearly visible, but the next moment, the pale red pupils gradually faded and became as deep and dark as a deep pool, and his eyes returned to normal.

Shinto cultivation levels: red body, gold body, green body, purple body.

Pan Hao was inexplicable in his heart, his soul had stepped out of the barrier of mortals, and since then he has taken the first step on the road to immortality.

In the previous life, it is said that Lao Tzu sent a letter to Guguan in the west, and the purple gas traveled for 3,000 miles, and it is said that the emperor and the sage were accompanied by purple gas, and the purple gas came from the east, so the ancients regarded purple as precious.

The people of the world are only the conjectures of the ancients, but Pan Hao knows that the legend of the Dao is not a fake, and now his soul is just a red body, and he is still 108,000 miles away from the purple body, and the Dao of God has just started.

On the other side, in Tianhe Town, it was like exploding a pot, and an inexplicable spiritual rain brought vitality to the injured and sick, and with the advent of the spiritual rain, an even more shocking news spread to the surroundings like a plague.

"I heard that a god came out during the Tianhe sacrifice. ”

"I heard that the gods also rained a spiritual rain, and the sick and terminally ill have been cured!"

"Gods, it can't be someone pretending to be a ghost!"

"How do you speak, my distant relatives are in Tianhe Town, this news is true, be careful of you!"

Countless rumors were spreading, and for a while, the town of Tianhe Town became a hot topic in Qingyucheng County. The Great Song Kingdom was divided into Kyushu, which was divided into eighty-one counties, and eighteen counties were administered under the city and county, and there were eighteen towns in each county, and Tianhe Town was under the jurisdiction of Jishui County.

In the back hall of the county yahou hall of Jishui County, a middle-aged man was wearing a green official uniform, with an ordinary appearance, but his eyes were slightly squinting, and he sat on a chair, and the breath of the superior was exposed. This person is the county magistrate of Jishui County, named Wang Wang.

"Teacher, is there really a god?" Wang Wang looked at the old man in Tsing Yi opposite calmly, but his words still contained shock and disbelief.

The old man in Tsing Yi opposite was the elder who presided over the festival, sitting on the chair at this time, frowning slightly, as if he was thinking about something important.

"Hmm. The old man looked up at his protégé and nodded heavily.

Then the old man got up slowly, and came to a large pool of several zhang in the backyard with his steps, Wang Wang saw the teacher go out, and hurriedly followed out, the goldfish in the pool spit bubbles, the lotus leaves are green, the mottled green moss, the old stone bricks, and a leisurely and leisurely atmosphere is permeated.

When he arrived at the river, the old man stopped, his eyes closed slightly, and his hands made a grasping posture in the air, Wang Wang was stunned, what is the teacher doing!

Suddenly, a slight red light flashed in the old man's hand, and a divine aura appeared out of thin air, Wang Wang's eyes suddenly widened, and he looked at the incredible side in front of him in amazement, and suddenly the water surface in the pool was rippling, and then a stream of water shot out and fell in the old man's hand, and an arrow that emitted a faint red light formed in the air.

Shout......

Red water arrows are fired.

Rumble......

A thick boulder of a buffalo more than ten feet away from them exploded in an instant, and the surrounding trees fell to the side, and the gravel shot out, and the dust flew and it was a mess. Wang Wang was dumbfounded, when did the teacher be so powerful, if this blow fell on the person's body, he was afraid that the bones would be left and he would become powder. Thinking of this, Wang Wang only felt his heart tighten.

"This is the power given to me by the river god. When the old man saw the power of the water arrow that was fired from his hand, he was immediately startled.

"This ......" Wang Wang was speechless. For the first time, I felt so unfamiliar with this world, everything seemed to happen in a dream.

Pan Hao, who was staying in an inn, opened his eyes and showed a faint smile on his face, just now the old man borrowed a divine power from himself, and the scene was already known to him. Everything has developed according to its own script, and now the news that the gods have come to the world when Tianhe Town is sacrificing to Tianhe has spread, and by the time the temple is established, he will appear again, and the power of faith will definitely surge.

A pale red light rose in his eyes, and Pan Hao looked overhead, and there were more than 40,000 threads of faith crossing through the void, connecting with his own divine soul. Among the many lines of faith, some of them are imported with relatively pure faith power, while some of them are mixed with a lot of seven emotions and six desires, and the proportion of the amount of divine power converted into divine power varies greatly.

Hierarchy of believers: pan-believers, true believers, honest believers, fanatical believers, saints.

Pan-believers: It is the belief in God that is dispensable, people who worship God when they see God, see Buddha and worship Buddha, and there are a lot of emotions and six desires mixed in their faith, and for Pan Hao, the power of faith generated is almost useless for transformation.

True believers: Belief in a certain god is also mixed with seven emotions and six desires, but relatively speaking, there are many less, and only when there is danger will a strong power of faith erupt, which is considered a relatively backbone category among believers.

Honest believers: This kind of believers are very devout to the gods, and the power of faith generated by decades of worship has rarely been mixed with desire, which is a very important source of faith for the gods.

Zealotics: Belief in gods has reached the point of fanaticism, and they have dedicated themselves to the gods they believe in, whether in soul or skin. The power of faith generated is so pure that it hardly needs to be transformed. It's just that the proportion of such believers appearing is 1 in 1,000, or even 1 in 10,000.

Saints: One step further on the basis of fanatical believers, such believers are the precious wealth of the gods, and the power of faith generated is not only pure, but the energy is more than 10,000 times that of true believers. They are also the spokesmen of the gods, representing the glory and brilliance of the gods walking between heaven and earth, sowing the seeds of faith. It's just that this kind of believer is hard to find, and it is rare to see it for hundreds or thousands of years.

And now Pan Hao feels that in the line of faith, true believers only occupy three layers, and most of the true believers in these three layers are people from Tianhe Town, and the remaining seventy percent are pan-believers, most of whom are in a state of half-belief. And if you want to break through again, you must have at least 100,000 true believers.

Pan Hao thought for a moment, 100,000 true believers may not have much of a problem in this relatively populous town, and the next thing is to establish a temple.