Chapter 311 Xuanyang God, spreading the path of faith!

Ever since he was able to create a clone and descend upon this world, he had not planned to spend a long time establishing a religion.

The best option is to directly steal a religion.

Not only can you obtain the ready-made power of faith, but you can also obtain its heritage that has been passed down for thousands of years.

Moreover, he has some experience with faith.

He took a step forward, and amid the puzzled gazes of the crowd, he pressed on the statue.

Boom! Boom! !
A loud thunderclap sounded in the hearts of many old Taoists.

Then, their consciousness stagnated and their vision began to rise infinitely.

Across mountains, rivers, and the starry sky, to the outside of the world.

A figure shrouded in infinite divine light appeared in their sight.

The divine shadow was too great and too glorious. Even if one tried to see it from afar, one could not make out even one ten-thousandth or one millionth of it.

But the moment they saw this divine figure, they already knew its true name in their hearts.

"Praise be to the Supreme Xuanyang Yuanmiao Demon Slayer Emperor!"

"Praise, Lord Xuanyang."

All living beings called out, and that majestic god seemed to have noticed something.

A ray of light crossed the void and fell on these old bodies.

"go Go!"

Inside the main hall, many veteran Taoists opened their eyes one by one and looked excitedly at the statue and the figure with its back to them.

The excitement on his face was no longer false.

They knelt on their knees and bowed to the statue.

"Praise, Lord Xuanyang!"

It turns out that gods really exist, it turns out that the records in Taoist scriptures are correct, and it turns out that immortality has never been a fantasy.

Taibai Mountains, outside Loulan Mountains.

Everyone is holding umbrellas and waiting quietly.

Suddenly, a tourist pointed at the mountain with one hand, his expression extremely excited.

“God! God!!”

A ray of red light rose from the Xuanyang Temple on Mount Loulan.

It was like an unmatched divine sword that instantly split the thick dark clouds and stopped the rain.

Then, it spread around, coloring the Taibai Mountains, making all living beings feel warm and relaxed, as if they had returned to their mother's arms.

Even the short ghost-controller felt relaxed, and the invasion of the ghost on his body seemed to disappear at this moment.

"It turns out that gods really do exist between heaven and earth." The short ghost rider muttered to himself.

The tall young man standing next to him had a relaxed expression, except for his eyes which were staring at the Loulan Mountains with a burning gaze.

It turns out that these poor creatures can survive and be saved.

As everyone was recalling the feeling just now, the red light became brighter and more dazzling.

A blurry figure with his feet on the mountains and his head in the sky appeared in front of everyone.

That figure just emerged.

The grass, stones, insects, fish, birds, animals, all things in the world swayed gently, making a whisper that echoed throughout the heavens and the earth.

"Praise be to the Supreme Xuanyang Yuanmiao Demon Slayer Emperor!"

All things are shouting, all beings are calling out, and at this moment the vague figure becomes more cohesive and clearer.

At this moment, even humans, the most intelligent creatures on earth, chose to kneel and kowtow.

Liang Hui looked down at everything that was happening in the Taibai Mountains through the virtual shadow.

The arm was withdrawn from the statue, and the eyes were deep.

"Praise, God-Emperor!"

He inspired some power of faith, which shocked all living beings in this world.

It has been completely confirmed that there are gods and Buddhas in Xuanyang Taoist Temple.

The next step is to cultivate the fruits in preparation for the final harvest.

Turn around!

Facing the many experienced Taoist priests kneeling on the ground.

"Ghosts are about to appear, and all living beings will suffer. The Emperor cannot bear this, so he lets me walk the world and pass on the Dharma to help all living beings escape the sea of ​​suffering."

Just like the sound of a huge bell, every word is imprinted in everyone's heart and cannot be forgotten.

Looking at the old men in front of him who were becoming more and more pious and excited.

Liang Hui no longer hesitated, reached out his hand and smoothed out the wrinkles on the hem of his clothes.

"The Emperor is merciful and well-versed in the Taoist scriptures. The devout can become Taoist children and gain the power bestowed by the Emperor."

"It is an enemy of a hundred people."

……

Taoist boy, Taoist priest, Taoist priest who slays demons, Taoist master, Taoist leader. Liang Hui announced the extremely simple cultivation system.

There are only three core elements in this system.

Pious! Collecting ghosts! Faith!

The more devout you are, the more faith you contribute, and the greater the power of giving back.

The more 'ghosts' you save (hand over to Lord Xuan Yang), the greater the power of feedback you will receive.

Therefore, this system is completely deformed and relies on Liang Hui.

Compared with the spiritual power system of Guangxi Realm, it has greater control.

Of course, after Liang Hui obtains the avenue he wants from this world, he will definitely return the so-called source of power to "Xuan Yang God".

The veteran Taoists at the foot of the stairs were listening with fascination, even though some of the words went against the scriptures.

That must be our ancestors' mistake.

Time passes and night falls.

This sermon ended.

The Taoist master Qingxu, who was the abbot of the temple, stood up and bowed again.

"Teacher, a Taoist priest who exorcise demons must seal a demon inside his body to save it. Is there any other way?"

Let these old men and women who have spent their entire lives studying the scriptures.

Going to fight those ghosts of rules is just a way to get yourself eaten no matter how you look at it.

"There is no other way." Liang Hui said indifferently.

Looking forward, over the wall, I saw all the sentient beings standing outside the Taoist temple, waiting anxiously.

"Qingxu, Emperor Xuanyang is merciful and willing to save all living beings. Let them come back to visit in seven days."

"Then the Taoist temple will recruit many disciples, pass down the Dharma, and save all living beings from the sea of ​​suffering."

"Emperor, please have mercy! Teacher, please have mercy!"

Qingxu spoke and walked back.

Many veteran Taoists also left the main hall at the young man's signal.

Liang Hui then sat cross-legged on the cushion and closed his eyes in deep thought.

The seven days were given in order to attract most of the ghost controllers in this world.

These are all revealed avenues and are of great value to him.

As for abiding by the agreement and only absorbing the five elements, don't joke about it.

……

Outside the world, in the void.

Two cloud beds made of starlight occupied millions of miles of void.

Two figures, like gods and demons, sat cross-legged on the cloud bed, confronting each other.

what!
A cry of surprise.

The void was boiling, endless silver light was spreading, stirring up the dense mist.

"Fellow Daoist, you have the ability to bypass the world and descend into this world."

Tianfu clapped his hands in a calm voice.

How could he not notice such huge changes in the world below?

"My methods are naturally not bad."

Liang Hui picked up the tea and took a sip.

Then, slowly pour the teacup down.

Rumble!
A galaxy emerged from the void.

In a flash, it turned into a long river of five colors, rushing forward, washing away all the silver-white luster.

Tianfu looked at the five-colored river rushing towards him, stretched out his hand and pressed it lightly.

boom!
The five-colored river that stretched for millions of miles suddenly collapsed and turned into water droplets that scattered into the void.

Tianfu withdrew his hand.

"Isn't this boring temptation enough?"

"Wushan, I only want the way to good fortune, nothing else."

"Oh, good luck?"

"Of course I can. There are three thousand great ways, how can I occupy them all by myself?"

Liang Hui chuckled and stroked his wet sleeves.

……

In the Taoist temple at Loulan Mountain, Qingcang stretched out his hand and held a drop of water that appeared out of thin air.

The corners of his mouth widened.

"The last link is complete!"

(End of this chapter)