Xiao Zifeng sat cross-legged with his hands on his knees.
What I was visualizing in my mind was the goddess.
The goddess is him, he is the goddess...
Junzhou.
It's getting late into the night.
Xiangmu Town, the headquarters of Jiutian Sect.
Compared to before, the Jiutian Sect is now much more organized.
It is also hailed as a holy place by everyone.
The elderly, children and disabled people here will not worry about life problems.
Jiutian Church helps them solve it.
Anyone who dares to commit crimes here will be captured by the two guardians of the cult, Xiao Hong and Xiao Green.
The two of them did not use their previous names here, but just used Xiaohong and Xiaolu.
Because it was given by the goddess.
The goddess is worshiped in every household.
Hu Sicai came to this temple that had already been expanded.
The lobby of the temple was extremely empty, looking at the jade body that everyone had built for the goddess.
Hu Sicai couldn't help but sigh, his eyes full of disappointment.
In the past, he had expected some movements or changes in the statue, but after so long, the statue was really just a dead statue.
His last glimmer of hope was shattered.
Sometimes when he was dealing with the internal affairs of Jiutian Sect, he would have to lament how brilliant the system left by the goddess was.
If she were still here now, I would be much more relaxed now.
At this time, a small head came out from behind the statue.
When Hu Si saw the little head, a rare smile appeared on his face.
"Grandpa Hu."
"Ale, you haven't slept yet."
A Le held a feather duster in his hand and stared blankly at the huge statue: "I'm wiping the statue for Sister Fairy."
Hu Sicai accepted A Le as his disciple and taught her how to practice.
Ah Le is a saint of the Jiutian Sect. From now on, it is impossible for him to watch Ah Le all the time, teach her how to practice, and give her some self-defense skills.
Also excellent.
"Staying up late is not good for your health. Go to bed early."
A Le nodded obediently.
At the same time, he took one last look at the statue with great nostalgia.
Hu Sicai took A Le out of the statue hall. He just closed the door and left with his back to the door.
Suddenly, a strange phenomenon occurred in the statue, and a bright golden light rose into the sky.
A Le found that Grandpa Hu’s hand holding his was shaking.
At this time, Ah Le also noticed a sudden abnormality in the lobby behind him.
Hu Sicai turned around in disbelief and looked at the golden light rising into the sky. This was the movement he had been dreaming of for the past few months.
And this movement didn't just happen in the temple, the headquarters of the Jiutian Sect.
The small statues of the goddess enshrined in every house were flying into the sky with a faint golden light.
And in the place where the goddess ascended, the huge statue also had huge golden pillars rising into the sky.
Everyone in Junzhou was awakened by the movement and stood up to check.
People at home looked at the statues of gods enshrined in their homes, emitting golden light.
Countless people regarded this scene as an apparition of the goddess.
Started to kowtow and kneel down.
There is also a portrait of the goddess in the home of Junzhou Mu Hede, and this portrait also exudes golden light, and the golden light flies to the sky.
He De showed a heartfelt smile.
This old man who has been in the officialdom for decades has never believed in ghosts and gods, and now he really does.
Junzhou corresponds to the stars in the sky, and the whole state is covered with golden light.
This is another major miracle since the goddess ascended, and this miracle also appeared because of the goddess.
All the kneeling and convincing brought the goddess' faith to a new peak, further fueling the golden light.
…………
Inside Shangming Temple.
Interior of the abbot's room.
The golden body of merit on the abbot's body is strangely weakening, and compassion and evil are constantly flowing on his face.
The sweeping monk is outside the door.
Just now, a fat monk came to the door with a sweeping monk.
The fat monk turned into a black shadow and got into his body.
The abbot knew that such a day would come sooner or later, but he did not expect that such a day would come so quickly.
One good and one evil, two wills competing with each other.
The Sweeping Monk is the key to balancing the two of them.
The sweeping monk is his chaotic will.
The fat monk is evil and he is good.
“It is wrong to save more with less, and what you insist on is also wrong.
What you call kindness is all hypocrisy. "
Master Yuantong did not speak, he was trying his best to suppress it.
Practicing Buddhism is all about having a clear mind and no evil thoughts.
But how can people not have evil thoughts?
Evil thoughts are no different than others. The more you suppress the other party, the stronger they will become.
So he separated out the evil thoughts and suppressed them.
Separate the chaotic personalities that connect the two.
At the same time, he cultivates his merits in an attempt to completely eradicate his evil thoughts through the power of his merits.
But the problem is that so far, his merits have never reached that level.
But now the evil thoughts have found his chaotic personality and reintegrated into himself.
To pollute the Buddha's heart, in an attempt to drag him into the sea of suffering and hell.
He didn't expect that Huici's friend's words would have such a big impact on Chaos' personality.
Even after he comforted him, he would become unstable again in such a short period of time.
And let evil thoughts find it.
Yuantong looked at his palms and muttered to himself: "If I don't go to hell, who will?"
Just when he was about to slap himself on the head.
Shangming Temple, which had already entered the dark night, was as bright as day at this moment.
Everyone was engulfed in the monstrous golden light, including Yuantong.
The evil thoughts that seemed to be a sure win just now melted away in an instant.
There was no chance to even scream.
At this time, in the Sutra Pavilion.
Huineng and Huici, who had been watching the practice room, covered their eyes and rolled on the ground shouting at this moment.
"Ah! My eyes...Ah! My eyes..."
And those disciples who were already asleep.
"It's so bright, it's so bright that I can't open my eyes."
"I just lay down, how come it's already dawn?"
Residents at the foot of Shomeiji Mountain.
The temple looks like a big light bulb.
Some villagers couldn't help but guess.
"Do those bald heads reflect the moonlight so brightly?"
Xiao Zifeng felt extremely comfortable at this time, his whole body was wrapped in kindness and warm.
The shadow of a goddess slowly took shape behind him.
Finally, it was fully formed, just like a solid body. The only shortcoming was that the face was blurry and could not be seen clearly.
The residents at the foot of the mountain also looked at Shangming Temple, and the huge light turned into a huge goddess in elation.
"Which Bodhisattva is this?"
"I don't know, I've never seen it."
"Is the Bodhisattva appearing in Shangming Temple?"
"possible."
Then some villagers immediately began to kneel down and worship.
It's rare for a god to appear, so I have to kneel down and ask for blessings.
Huici and Huineng helped each other get up.
Although I still can’t see clearly what’s outside.
Huineng couldn't help but said at this time: "The thing that dazzled my eyes just now couldn't be a merit, right?"
At this time, Huici no longer had the same confidence as before. After all, it was difficult for him to say such a great merit.
"I do not know!"
