This move is undoubtedly a provocative act.
Bigan watched the king he was loyal to light the incense in front of him, and inserted it into the incense burner with a pious expression. Displeasure emerged, and he took a deep look at the ordinary clay statue.
I thought.
There is a powerful presence in this temple.
It seems now.
Just some ghosts.
He wanted to confuse the king.
How could it be as he wished?
Just looking at the king in front of me, he couldn't use any strong methods, so he could only endure it secretly.
[It is detected that people with great luck are offering incense! 】
[Incense +10,000 points! 】
[Since this is not the first time for this believer to offer incense, there is no special reward. 】
As long as there is a devout believer who can keep plucking the wool, the rest can be taken care of slowly. After all, those poor days are over, and now compared to the beginning, it is completely affordable.
"I'm an ordinary immortal. When I go back this time, I will definitely cut off all human suffering with the sword in my hand." After saying that, he turned around and left again.
"Preach my will!"
"Send skilled craftsmen from the palace to gild the bodies of ordinary immortals."
"Everyone in the palace, from the queen to the servants, must come here every day to offer a stick of fragrance. As for the people in the city and the officials in the court, they come or not according to their own will, and I don't force it."
The sound echoed outside the temple.
Bigan wanted to stop him, but after hearing the last words, he could only swallow them. If you have to give advice on everything in the palace, no matter how big or small it is, it will do no good except to make the king feel bad.
What an ordinary immortal.
It's just an evil god wandering around.
I'll keep an eye on you.
It’s fine if you don’t do anything that will harm the destiny of our great business nation. If you do, even if you risk your life, you will destroy your temple and make you lose your soul.
"Since you are here, go and burn a stick of incense!" Di Xin's voice sounded, if he didn't have a lot of worries in his heart. He even wanted all the people from the tribe to come and offer incense.
But some things cannot be rushed.
You can only take it slowly step by step.
"According to the order!"
The servants and soldiers outside shouted back, and then filed in in long lines.
[An ordinary human soldier was detected offering incense. 】
[Incense +10! 】
[Incense +8! 】
[Incense +9! 】
【……】
【……】
More than 100 messages appeared densely. Although the number of incense given by the first person was very different compared to each other, it could not stand up to the large number of people.
This kid Di Xin knows how to behave.
It’s not in vain that I gave him the method of the Emperor’s Way.
It wasn't until everyone outside left that Jiang Xiaoyu focused all his attention on the system. The Humane Dharmakaya is born with the help of the power of Humanity, and already has the strength of the Quasi-Saint Great Perfection, but this is an external force.
【Jiang Xiaoyu】
[Realm: Mortal (+). 】
[Supernatural power/practice: Human Emperor Dharmakaya (quasi-sage Dzogchen)]
[Ordinary temple space: small (if you are in this space, you will be blessed with invincibility.)]
[Ordinary Tongtong Temple: Those who enter this temple have their cultivation level suppressed to the mortal realm (valid for quasi-sage Dzogchen and below.)]
Consuming incense can improve your realm. Looking at the attribute panel above, Jiang Xiaoyu was speechless for a while. The true cultivation level is just that of a mortal, and after receiving the blessing of the Human Emperor Dharma, one can achieve quasi-sage perfection.
Unless the Human Emperor Dharma Body is turned on all the time.
Otherwise, any beast can keep him cool.
[Consumption of incense, continuous improvement...]
[Incense-10! 】
[Incense-10! 】
【……】
【……】
At the same time, an experience bar appeared on the realm bar. As the incense continued to decrease, the experience above it also slowly climbed up. If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have used 100,000 points of incense to create some starry sky fairyland illusion to improve my cultivation.
But considering that King Zhou was so sensible.
It seems that this transaction was not a loss.
[Congratulations on your successful foundation building! 】
[Congratulations on becoming a foundation-building monk. 】
In the prehistoric world, there are always some quasi-sage powers, saints and Taoists. Are you sure this foundation-building monk is not humiliating me?
Who is the lucky person who just offered incense?
Imperial uncle?
Could it be that he was Bigan who had his exquisite heart poached from the list of gods?
never mind!
forget about it.
Anyway, from now on, there will be a steady stream of people coming to offer incense, and as time goes by, the number of incense points will increase. When he reaches a certain level, let alone a saint, even a Taoist master can pull him down.
…
"The king's decree: Everyone must go to Pong Dong Tong Mountain and Pong Pong Tong Temple to offer incense to the Great Immortal Pong Pong Tong."
"By the way, who is this ordinary great immortal? How come there is such a big battle? Is he more powerful than the immortal from Jie Jiao?"
"Does any of you know where Dongdongtong Mountain is?"
"I heard that offering incense to ordinary immortals is very effective. Why don't you guys go and take a look?"
"The palace guards must go. Forget it, you city defenders have no chance."
"Brother, you are looking down on others!"
"It sounds like we can't go."
"..."
"..."
It was obviously late at night.
There was a lot of people outside the city.
Tens of thousands of soldiers showed excited expressions and rushed towards the direction of Pongdongtong Mountain. Many of them walked too slowly and could not help but beat their feet and chest.
A road was forcibly stepped on.
In the endless sky, four clouds floated slowly, and they held down the cloud heads. Looking down, he couldn't help but frown. What an ordinary mountain, an ordinary temple, an ordinary immortal. Comparable to me intercepting all the immortals.
How despised they are.
Only then would he say such a thing.
"I'm so angry! In exchange for helping the Shang Dynasty, I received such treatment. No, I'm going to see which evil god dares to make trouble here." An angry voice sounded, and a cloud formed, Fly quickly towards Pongdongtong Mountain.
"Little sister! Come back to me. Now the God-Measurement Tribulation is about to begin, and the calamity is boiling between heaven and earth. You must not be reckless and impulsive." Someone spoke loudly. Although his voice was gentle, there was unquestionable power in his words.
"What is recklessness? Didn't you hear? This is the order of the Human Emperor. He wants to intercept my teachings and steal the fate of the human race." Bixiao said angrily, but no matter how he heard this, there was a sense of fear. meaning.
"In the past when the Shang Dynasty conquered Xia, I taught my disciples to charge into the battle, and only then did the great Shang world become what it is today. Sister! Anyway, let's go to the ordinary ordinary temple on the ordinary mountain to take a look at the so-called ordinary people. Great Immortal." Zhao Gongming said with a gloomy face.
The Tribulation of the Gods is about to begin.
I originally wanted to go out for a bit of fun, and then return to their respective dojos to practice hard. But I didn't expect that this kind of episode would happen in the middle, how could I bear it.
"this……"
Facing his sister, Yunxiao can use his sister's majesty to suppress them. But the man in front of him is his elder brother after all, and his words must be carefully weighed.
Just when she hesitated.
Bixiao disappeared.
