Three days later.
In the outer city of Chaoge, a newly built pavilion has a plaque of "Sixiantai" hanging on it. Practitioners from all over the world queue up quietly to apply for identity documents.
Some of them are married to mortal women, some have no hope of returning to the mortal world to retire, and some are experiencing the world of mortals.
Everyone gets a temporary voucher, but those who have established a family and established a business in Dashang and have it confirmed are basically for the highest three years. You can just apply again when it is about to expire.
For permanent certificates, there is a very strict review system. Not only must it prove that joining Dashang will bring benefits to the world, but in the end, you must go to Zhaixinglou to meet Da Zhu and get Da Zhu’s permission before you can live in Dashang permanently. .
There were only two people there, and that was Master and Disciple Yun Zhongzi, who was sent by Baiyao.
This large formation helped him a lot. It not only intimidated the practitioners, but also used this formation as a basis to continuously add formations to make the human world impregnable.
The practitioners who came to apply for the certificates abided by the rules of Dashang. They flew outside the city gate and started walking, not daring to make any mistakes.
The saint represented by the thousand-foot-long holy statue and the strong man living in the thousand-foot-long pavilion fully demonstrated the strength of Dashang.
Anyone who comes out of the pavilion can be crushed to death like an ant.
At this moment, inside the Star Reaching Building.
After relaxing for a few days, Baiyao regained his energy and gradually adapted to the sequelae caused by the secret method of humanity.
The several uses of the secret technique of humanity were tantamount to tempering his character.
The constant consumption and recovery of the self is like the iron embryo in the hands of a blacksmith, which is constantly shaped, eliminated, and transformed through tens of thousands of tempers.
The fire lines between his eyebrows lit up, the wind charm in his hand flickered, his whole body was bathed in the fire of life, and the breeze swirled around him.
"It's a pity that Qiao Moxi wants to keep an eye on Zhunti."
Baiyao walked in a small world filled with tens of millions of spiritual beasts, always comprehending the power of wind and sun.
Even though his whole body was covered in flames, his robes showed no signs of being burned. When he walked, the grass he passed by became full of life.
He looked at the fighting spirit beasts in the distance, and inexplicably remembered that he had not received any merit for a long, long time.
However, it is a very cost-effective deal to take Qomoshi to live in Zhunti.
The living Buddha has memorized Zhunti's real body, and Baiyao can use him to grasp Zhunti's movements at any time.
No matter how bad Zhunti is, he is still a saint. With one palm of his avatar, he can beat Kong Xuan to the point where his body almost collapses.
That was a completely crushing force. Under the Hunyuan Dao Fruit, they were indeed all ants.
"Hey, how did you run in?"
Not far away, a spirit turtle flew up from the stream and floated towards him.
It's his pet, not black.
The white jade turtle was no bigger than a palm, floating quietly in front of him, staring at him with big eyes.
"Hungry……"
Buhei sent his own thoughts.
Baiyao rested for a few days and was in a good mood, so he took out a spiritual fruit that he had forgotten who gave it to him and threw it to it.
In the blink of an eye, the spirit fruit decomposed into spirit dust in front of Buhei's little head and was inhaled into the body.
When it was full, it answered how it got in:
"Nezha."
"Nezha brought you in?"
Baiyao asked with a smile.
Buhei's eyelids began to feel heavy. This spirit fruit was a bit too much for him. He would easily feel sleepy after eating too much.
"He's hungry too..."
After saying that, it got into a stream and digested the spiritual fruit.
After taking the Baiyao to relax his mind, he left this small world.
A moment later, he appeared in another small, solidly built world.
After Kong Xuan listened to the Three Thousand Years of Saints' Way in Zixiao Palace, he understood many rules of heaven and had a profound state of mind.
This small world was created by him. It is broad and stable, and the four seasons run perfectly.
As far as the eye can see, there are endless mountains, misty clouds and dense spiritual energy.
But besides trees, there are only trees.
This is where Baiyao used to comprehend the wind of destruction.
He stood high in the sky, the fire pattern between his eyebrows disappeared, and the wind talisman in the palm of his hand was always bright.
Close your eyes and concentrate for a long time.
Suddenly, a breeze blew from all directions.
The forest sea swayed, a quiet "rustling" sound resounded from the sky and the earth, and the emerald green ocean rolled up slightly, making people want to lie down in the clouds and sleep.
Before long, the wind picked up.
"Wow--"
Some small branches began to sway uncontrollably.
This wind is not just in one direction, it comes from all directions, and there is no pattern at all.
"The wind brings the clouds."
Baiyao opened his eyes slightly and murmured.
In the businessman's observation of nature, he found that the wind brought clouds. After the clouds gathered, it started to rain.
Rain can irrigate the world, or it can turn into floods and destroy everything.
Therefore, neither the rain god nor the cloud god has a higher status than the wind god, and they are placed below the wind.
The people of Dashang firmly believe that all things are animistic and that all natural phenomena are the power of gods.
However, the vast majority of sacrifices are made to the sun, moon, wind and river, so if other gods want to be born from the human realm, the number of sacrifices required is much more than the number of sacrifices required to give the moon god a personality.
In addition to the four gods, unless there is a special natural phenomenon, such as only a few drops of rain falling, or too much rain causing floods, it is rare to worship the gods below the four gods alone.
Moreover, only Da Zhu or Zhenren with extremely high status can perform sacrifices to the gods of nature.
As for the gods of the past kings, apart from Da Zhu, only King Shang could worship and communicate with them individually.
For example, yesterday, Emperor Xin engraved Mu Xin's achievements and appointment as commander-in-chief on a turtle shell and burned it to Wu Ding to show that he had given respect and power to his ancestors.
Of course, Wu Ding, who was sleeping in the ancestral temple and still sealed by the law of heaven, could not respond to him. The cracks on the turtle shell were "resolved" by Baiyao.
Baiyao told Di Xin that the late king admired him very much and felt that he would create a prosperous age.
Emperor Xin was immediately overjoyed. Because of Wenbi's selection of officials, he struggled with wits and courage with the ministers in the court, and was exhausted mentally and physically.
He immediately left the Star-Zhailing Tower with the turtle shell, preparing to use it as evidence that his ancestors supported him and support the reform.
Is divine power such an inconvenience?
After staying away from chores for several months, Baiyao felt peaceful and slowly opened his arms.
"Huhu——"
His cuffs were blown by the strong wind, and the originally gentle wind between heaven and earth became violent.
Some trees that were not too strong had their trunks bent and could not stand straight up.
Countless leaves were blown off, drifting up and down with the irregular wind.
The branches swayed in the strong wind, as if they were trying to break away from the trunk and fly away with the wind.
Feeling the intensity of the wind at this moment, Baiyao's eyes narrowed and he shouted softly:
"rise!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he seemed to be giving a decree to the world.
The wind, which was far more violent than before, swept across the forest sea, making strange howling sounds.
The giant tree swayed, its branches were cut off, and thousands of trees were swaying, pulling, twisting, and yelling furiously.
The next moment, the sky shook and the earth shook. No matter how strong the trees were, all of them were torn apart by the storm. They were torn into pieces before they could even fly into the sky!
Suddenly, it became dark for thousands of miles around, and dark clouds gathered, threatening to destroy the city.
Baiyao clasped his hands together and then pulled them apart!
He quickly merged into the wind, leaving only the bright runes emitting green light in the air.
The typhoon roars!
With him at the center, an apocalyptic scene swept this small world.
The mountains were swept high into the sky by the furious wind and twisted, and the rocks were crushed by the invisible force.
Baiyao, who became the eye of the typhoon, began to move to destroy this small world.
In an instant, the sky turned dark and the earth was in a mess, as if the end of the world was coming.
This is not a magic spell, it is a complete natural disaster.
But it is far from achieving the desired effect of Baiyao.
Fuyao refers to destroying the world, which means destroying all vitality and causing all things to disappear under the power of wind.
Among all things, there is the Great Luo Immortal.
Therefore, the wind roaring in all directions should have the attribute of wind.
Baiyao concentrated on it and began to change the wind around him.
One strand, two strands, three strands...
Sudden!
The majestic malice is coming all around!
The storm that swept thousands of miles stopped suddenly. Baiyao, who was seriously affected, was forced to release the wind form, and his face turned pale.
He fell into the ruins, his temples swollen with pain, and malice lingered around him, as if he wanted to eat him alive.
This level has almost caught up with the time when the spirit stone was returned.
Malice was like a thick rope, tying his neck, as if trying to strangle him to death!
This is warning him that there is a huge crisis waiting for him in the future!
Baiyao left the small world and stumbled back into a quiet room.
First, he swallowed an elixir and refined it to make up for the energy and energy consumed by using the wind, and then he sat cross-legged and started to deduce.
【National Games-50】
【National Games-50】
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[Deduction successful]
The darkness fades and the moon fills the sky.
This time it's not God's perspective, but his own.
In front of him is an altar.
On the altar was Maitreya, whose body was pierced back and forth by chains engraved with the laws of heaven, and he was trapped to death.
Maitreya's face showed neither sadness nor joy, and he clasped his hands together as if he was not in any pain at all.
Baiyao discovered that this was a moon sacrifice, and he had conceived the scene of sacrificing Maitreya.
There was no royal family and no prisoner sacrifices.
Because this sacrifice is likely to lead to success.
Surrounded by Kong Xuan, his mother and son, and Jie Jiao disciples.
There is no need to hide anything in front of a saint.
Everyone holds their own magic weapon and is ready.
High in the sky, Xuan Jing held the token in his hand and summoned all the fairy swords.
Sanxiao's Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation is also ready and can be deployed if there is any movement.
Baiyao saw himself following a series of rituals, first sprinkling some cinnabar on Maitreya, and then nodded to Yuanfeng.
It would take a lot of effort to destroy the lotus incarnation with the power of a saint.
In order to end it as early as possible, his plan was to let Yuan Feng use the flames of the immortal volcano to burn Maitreya to death.
In order to ensure that the ceremony was effective, she also wore a chaste robe.
There was silence all around. Yuan Feng stepped forward, with cold eyes, and with a finger, the words of the Law of Fire suddenly lit up on Maitreya's body.
In an instant, crimson flames ignited him!
Maitreya's expression remained calm and he began to recite evil spells silently.
His body began to make crackling sounds, and his flesh began to burn black.
Baiyao discovered that in the deduction scene, the originally hazy moonlight gradually became clearer. It must be that the sacrifice of Maitreya has become extremely precious in the process of Si Hui's promotion. In the future, the drama of evil spirits desecrating the ancestors has been staged and successfully fermented among the people.
Suddenly, he saw Maitreya raise his head and give himself a faint smile.
"not good!"
Kong Xuan noticed something was wrong, and a poisonous feather landed on Maitreya's eyebrows in the blink of an eye!
Under the attack of flames and feathers, Maitreya was instantly wiped out.
Then a vision suddenly occurred.
Among the ashes, a golden lotus bloomed, emitting bursts of Buddha's sound!
Baiyao retreated quickly, switched places with a wisp of breeze in the distance, and ordered the array spirit to attack with all its strength.
Then, the immortal sword with infinite lethality flew towards Jin Lian.
The disciples of Jiejiao each showed their magical powers and wanted to destroy Jinlian.
But it was too late. The moment Maitreya died, the golden lotus bloomed successfully.
Its body is not important, what is important is the Buddhist sound it emits.
The invisible Hinayana Buddhism is flowing in all directions with an unstoppable force!
The people present, except Yuan Feng, all closed their hearts to resist the erosion of the Buddha's sound.
Baiyao, on the other hand, stood where he was, and Foyin avoided him.
The screen switched again, and Foyin came to Chaoge.
I saw countless golden lotuses blooming up and down Chaoge, and the light of Buddha illuminated the heaven and earth!
In just an instant, all mortals in Chaoge were brainwashed, except for Di Xin, who had a strong sense of humanity and some determined royal families.
Baiyao stood high in the sky and was hostile to countless people, who angrily accused him of being a devil.
Change the screen again.
This time it’s from God’s perspective, looking down at Dashang.
There was no time to react, and the golden lotus spread across Dashang like an endless stream.
The Buddha's light did not cause any harm, but brainwashed everyone.
Baiyao saw that he had called Jomosi, but found that it would take a long, long time to convert anyone using Mahayana Buddhism.
The golden lotus is planted in everyone's body and has nothing to do with karma. Mahayana Buddhism must be used to eliminate Hinayana Buddhism.
All the people in the world practice asceticism and no longer regard the faith of their ancestors as their faith.
Not only did Zhunti get rid of Jomosi, but it also greatly delayed all his plans, and even caused him to lose completely in the Great Tribulation of Sainthood.
This was the effect of a saint's attack. It was no longer targeting him alone, but destroying Dashang without physically harming anyone.
(End of chapter)
