Amid the scent of incense, the City God sighed quietly.
He knew that his cultivation had reached the most important bottleneck.
Shinto practice is so difficult, just like Taoist practice emphasizes the struggle between heaven and man, and the same is true for Shinto.
The foundation of spiritual practice is the believer's incense and the power of incense, and the shackles also come from this incense and power.
To put it simply, the god you achieve is the you in your own heart or the you in the hearts of believers.
Without the power of the incense and the will, it would be difficult to become a god. But precisely because of the power of the incense and the will, you are constantly being transformed and changing your path.
The Lord of the City knew that there was clear evidence in Buddhism in the West. A certain practitioner who vowed to achieve success in the Shinto finally achieved the golden body after spending a lot of hard work.
But this is where the ordeal begins.
That great man vowed to open up the Dharma lineage in the Middle Earth, move the Taoist temple here, and lay the foundation for Buddhism in the Middle Earth, and then...
His original golden body had three heads and six arms, and his appearance was angry and meant to overwhelm everything.
However, in order to attract more followers, it was also associated with wisdom, wealth, etc. As a result, it gradually evolved into the appearance of a woman.
In the end, because of the care of giving birth to children, he also took care of the affairs of husband and wife, and even left many legends of physical charity.
In the end, the original intention in his heart was incompatible with the Shinto, and he ended up in a situation where the body died and the Tao disappeared, and many gods were divided.
Du Chenghuang also had such common troubles. In the hearts of countless believers, he was the founding prime minister of Daliang, the counselor who helped Emperor Taizu change the world, and the important minister who later took charge of the court.
In fact, this is not the case at all.
When the Emperor of Liang rebelled, the City God was just one of the heroes who joined the rebellion. He also wanted to aspire to the throne of the Ninth Five-Year Plan. Moreover, he was not a counselor and a loyal minister, but he also had a family fortune, and he was very powerful. Bow, a fierce general who dismounts his horse and kills the enemy with an axe.
Originally they were all heroes in troubled times, but later they joined forces due to the current situation. How can the king and his ministers get along with each other?
If given the opportunity, the City God would certainly be happy to send the whole family of Taizu of Daliang to the road, and he would put on a yellow robe and call himself a lonely Taoist.
Later, there were several battles in the court, and although the king and his ministers finally came to a good end, there was no such thing as the shadow of swords and bloodshed behind the scenes.
But ordinary people in this world are always willing to believe it.
I believe that the founder of the country must be bright and heroic, and I believe that the founding ministers are all proud and noble. In particular, the founder of the country must be honest, honest, gentle and respectful, and he must be accompanied by a wise and demonic adviser.
Bullshit.
This is the distress of the City God. He knows very well that if these thoughts in his heart are thrown away, the living City God will be just a puppet influenced by infinite willpower, and he will never be the same again.
But if he continues to persist, he may soon fall like the great Buddhist master he once was.
This is the difficulty for people in Shinto.
Let him do it all, the man sighed softly.
The Wuwu Talisman in the pond dispersed faintly and disappeared into nothingness.
"Sure enough, it's still there."
Suche felt emotional. Shinto people are influenced by the incense of the human world, and most of them have some defects in clay-embedded wood sculptures. To put it simply, they think less and have less spiritual awareness when encountering problems.
The Wuwu Talisman just now was attached to a weak spiritual thought from Su Che, adding a little change in the power of Yuan Magnetic Power.
Yes, when it comes to drawing talismans, Mr. Su is indeed an amateur among laymen, but no one has worked harder on these little tricks than Mr. Su.
Although the response sent back was not clear, Mr. Su was sure that the City God was in the mansion at the moment, but he should have accepted his kindness.
Being kind to others is the true nature of a humble gentleman.
Changing his body shape, Su Che's shadow quickly merged into the Jiankang night.
The Qinhuai River is covered with red makeup and thousands of painted boats.
Since the previous dynasty, this place has been a place where literati and wealthy merchants lingered.
After all, the sage said: "Food, sex, and sex."
Diet, men and women, people's great desires exist. This is the most original need of life, and it is also the best place to have fun.
Qinhuai Nine Turns, there are countless famous flowers and plants, but the team that has been most popular recently is the Zhuhua Team who came from the north to the south. This group of women came from the south of Yecheng in the Northern Dynasties. They were already well-known in the court and the public during the Northern Dynasties. A high-ranking official is famous.
When it came to Jiankang, it was even more popular for its many exotic colors. There is a saying that domestic flowers are not as fragrant as wild flowers, and the same is true in the poultry world. These exotic migratory birds are often more popular than local resident birds.
Among them, the leader of the Zhu Hua Class is a pure-blooded woman named Zhen Ping'er. She is a stunning beauty who does not sell herself, and her jade flute in her hand is like a heavenly being coming to earth. It is also an important role that makes people spend a lot of money to smile.
But today, even if Zhu Hua's class is unparalleled, he has to make way for others at this moment.
At this moment, the lights on the Qinhuai River were brightly lit, and the surrounding areas were filled with ordinary people and tourists who came to watch, as well as large boats hired by wealthy merchants. Among the sails, there were two people standing with swords.
The first one has his face covered with gauze, his figure is slim, and he has a dagger in his hand.
The other one was wearing a raincoat, and in his palm was a broad sword with a faint light flowing on it, and there was a faint shadow of a ghost.
This...is this a sword show?
Su Che looked at the bustle of people in front of him, but Jiankang City had returned to its former bustle early.
The Qinhuai sword fight has been a grand scene in Jiankang City since the previous dynasty.
Indeed, there is no place more suitable for swordsmen to fight swords than at the feet of the Emperor? What's more, there is the graceful and graceful red sleeves under the spring scenery.
You can become famous all over the world overnight and gain the favor of beauties.
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Which swordsman can refuse to sharpen his sword for ten years just for this moment?
"This sword is called Zhan Ying. It is made of arctic cold iron. The sword is one foot and three inches long. Please be careful, my dear brother."
The woman's voice was clear and clear, but she was blessed with magic power.
"Too much nonsense, let's do it."
The big man waved his broad sword, and with a layer of black energy surrounding his body, he headed straight for the woman in green.
What a powerful sword.
Su Che also became interested for a moment. The two people in front of him were probably at the sixth level of cultivation for the first time, and they could no longer be considered mediocre in China.
And although the big man's sword light was faintly filled with ghosts and ghosts, his swordsmanship was quite magnificent, and it really seemed like the harmony of yin and yang.
Suche was originally a sword lover. It was rare for him to encounter such excitement, so he stopped and watched carefully.
There was a huge crowd of people around, all the people of Jiankang City coming to watch the excitement.
"Well, it seems that we are going to lose this time. This Cangmang Sword is so powerful, that girl from Yuyang Mountain has no chance of winning."
A wealthy businessman with a beard, his eyes shining, waved the deed in his hand.
"Sir, Yuyang Mountain is a famous sect, so you can't let a casual cultivator ruin your reputation, right?"
"Don't panic, the disciples of the famous sect have a strong aura, but they are generally weak against the enemy and lack some experience. As long as Xiao Nizi adapts to the aggressive attack of this casual cultivator, there will definitely be a chance to turn defeat into victory."
As the wealthy businessman explained, the boy beside him also looked nervously towards the middle of the Qinhuai River.
If one has not cultivated enough to return elixirs, the scope of influence is still limited. Even though a man and a woman were fighting fiercely on the Qinhuai River, the flash of sword light was only about a few tens of feet. The sword energy was flowing freely and horizontally, but it would not affect the safety of the people around them. .
Almost everyone had a ticket in hand, cheering for the two in the middle of the river. It was obvious that they had spent a lot of money on this fight.
Suche became interested and looked at it a few more times.
The girl said she was a disciple of Yuyang Mountain, but her swordsmanship was really not that good, but the man who looked like a laid-back man was a bit interesting.
This man's swordsmanship is sinister but not evil, which coincides with the Taoist principles. If we just talk about cultivation, he may be about the same as the girl, but his swordsmanship is far beyond.
It is estimated that in a dozen more rounds, this girl will be defeated.
The swordsmanship of the sixth grade was just like that no matter what. Su Che was about to leave when he suddenly heard the wealthy businessman continue to speak.
"Oh, no, I made a miscalculation. His Highness Ning'an set up this round. Those rootless cultivators may have to risk their lives just to get ahead."
Ning'an?
Suche looked at the middle of the river, why was it this person again. Su Che has always suspected that the Gushe in the Zhongshan Society is probably Princess Ning'an who has devoted herself to Taoism since she was a child.
