Zhang Feixuan's words attracted a group of people to agree.
"Brother, let's do it."
Gao Sishu didn't want to be an official, but once the dynasty was established, it was natural for him to dig graves locally.
It doesn't look like a Qi practitioner from the Golden Immortal Sect digging a grave.
When officials of the dynasty go to dig graves, they are called looking for historical sites.
Mortals readily accept the latter.
The bells didn't matter. She basically didn't participate in this kind of thing. She even glanced out randomly, waiting to play in the Three Fire Pond lowered by her senior brother after the meeting.
"Dynasty, Emperor"
Song Yin shook his head: "When we save the world and save people, we want to make mortals independent and not be oppressed by evil ways. Similarly, these emperors and bureaucrats cannot oppress ordinary people. What they do is no different from evil ways. of."
"On top of a mortal's head, there should be nothing but the sky. Forget about the emperor's words. I, a person from the mountains and wilds, are not suitable to be an emperor."
Song Yin waved his hand and stood up.
Zhang Feixuan was a little disappointed because his senior brother was inappropriate, but only a little bit.
There are many mortal dynasties, and precisely because there are too many, this thing is not that great. Senior brother, just don't do it as it is appropriate. It will not have much impact on the status of their Golden Immortal Sect.
"Master!"
But Yao Ningqing took a step forward and said solemnly: "The position of emperor is neither fame nor power, it is all based on mortals."
"Increase cohesion and allow mortals to be recognized. From now on, we will become a whole. With the power of great unity, more mortals will belong to us, and the whole country will be illuminated with the sun. What's wrong with this?!"
"How can there be no dynasty in this world? What a barbarian land there is without a king! Can't all mortals in the world even have a place to belong to?"
"Or is it that the eldest master has any taboos and does not want to be the emperor? The world is eagerly looking forward to it. I think the eldest master should not refuse!"
Zhang Feixuan secretly gave Yao Ningqing a thumbs up. This man was so powerful that he dared to reason with his senior brother.
If it were them, they wouldn't dare to do this.
"you."
When Song Yin heard this, his face became solemn and he looked deeply at Yao Ningqing.
"The matter is serious and I can't make the decision. I'm going to ask the master."
As soon as he said a word, his body turned into a ray of light and dissipated directly.
He was not an emperor, and there were examples from his previous life that made him resist.
He doesn't think mortals need an emperor either, and he's living quite well like this now.
But what Yao Ningqing said makes sense. Every place is different and cannot be applied mechanically.
So, just ask the master.
The master knows everything!
…
"call"
In the main hall.
Jin Guang wiped the sweat from his face, showing relief.
Finally stabilized.
The power of faith is not something that ordinary people can handle.
I originally thought about how to achieve enlightenment through faith, but when I came into contact with it carefully, I realized that there are many ways to do it.
This is not a faith without a master, this is all with a master!
The faith he came into contact with was robbed by various extraterrestrial demons, and it seemed that the faith was divided into several pieces, the largest of which were the four.
Jin Guang tried his best to grab it from these people. Under normal circumstances, he would definitely not be able to grab it. However, it seems that due to the influence of the Fulong Pass Dharma, the reason why mortals enshrine tokens, those things also have a barrier to this belief.
Moreover, there seems to be something in the big sun above the head, which has weakened those who compete for faith. Before, he felt that Song Yin was competing with those things for food, but now he saw that it was indeed the case.
With these aids, Jin Guang tried his best to completely wrest the faith from these things and put it into his Dharma.
But this taste is too painful.
Even with Song Yin Da Sun by his side, he had been suffering here for a long time, but it was still dangerous enough to rob the mortals within the hundred defenders of the city.
As for those outside mortals who expanded, he couldn't even think about it, and of course, he couldn't absorb it.
Without Song Yin's bright sun watching over him, if he went to grab it, he would definitely be eaten with his skin and bones.
This road was too difficult, just absorbing a few beliefs, he felt like he had died several reincarnations.
"Fortunately, the boundary of Song Yin's influence is only around Baishou City. That's it. Only when mortals die can I gain faith. This range is enough for now."
The surrounding area of Baishou City was not big, and there were only about a million mortals, and under Song Yin's rule, most of them died of old age, so the danger he encountered was not serious.
If it expands further, he may not be able to survive.
Maintaining the status quo is best for now.
"master!"
Just as he was thinking this, a familiar shout rang in his ears, and he saw a bright light flashing in front of the hall, like the sun in the sky, so dazzling that the golden body trembled in horror, and he subconsciously rolled off the futon to a dark corner.
"Master! Where is the master!"
Song Yin stepped into the hall and looked towards the futon first, but found no one. Then he glanced at the golden light huddled in the corner and frowned.
"Master." Song Yin cupped his hands and said, "Why are you in the corner again?"
"Looking for something, looking for something for the teacher."
Jin Guang pretended to search in the corner for a while, and then faced him with his hands behind his back, but he didn't dare to look around.
The aura became more and more terrifying, and just standing in front of him made him feel hot.
"Disciple, why are you looking for me? Master, I heard that a banquet is being held at the foot of the mountain. Is it over?" Jin Guang said with a smile.
He can also sense the Dharma, even more powerful than Song Yin. Song Yin can only shine on the current boundary of Baishou City, but he can already know about Nanping and Beigao.
As long as the token exists, he can know what is happening in the land.
Now in this world, nothing can be hidden from him.
Thinking of this, Jin Guang raised his head proudly.
So what if he is powerful in the sealing technique? What if he is one with Fulong Pass? He can still know the world's affairs without going out!
"Yes, the banquet is over, and now I have the opportunity to pay my respects to the master. It's my disciple's fault." Song Yin bowed.
"It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter."
Jin Guang waved his hand with a smile: "You are busy with work, so you can come less often or not at all. Our work of saving the world and saving people is important. In comparison, being a teacher is nothing."
You'd better not come.
Otherwise, he would have to endure the burning pain and pretend to be here every time.
"master."
Song Yin moved towards Jin Guang and said, "To be honest with you, Master, I came here this time because I have questions, so I want Master to make a decision and clear up my doubts!"
Jin Guang was stunned by these words.
Can this guy still have any doubts? Do you still need someone else to make an idea?
As soon as the sun shines on him, all doubts can be dispelled. It is definitely not the confusion of evil spirits.
Mortal?
Mortals have been living a good life recently, so good that they almost don’t look like a human anymore.
Which mortal family, like their Jinxian Sect, before, Jin Guang would have thought that these mortals were raised on a large scale, waiting for the day when they would set up an formation to refine these more than one million mortals into a great elixir, and swallow them Serve as an immortal.
"What's the matter, disciple?"
"Master, my subordinates suggest that I be the emperor."
"ah??"
(End of chapter)
