"Look, isn't that Sister Lu? How did she fly into the sky?" A woman who was washing clothes by the stream shouted loudly to her companions.
With her shouting, more and more people looked towards the sky, towards Lu Yueying and Fang Ling flying in the clouds.
They naturally saw Fang Ling, and someone immediately shouted loudly: "Oh, isn't that the mountain god in our mountain temple? Hewhy is he standing with Sister Lu?"
"That's not the mountain god, that's the benefactor who saved our entire village back then!" An old man who had lived for many years said with a hint of trembling in his words.
Wang Hu, who had grown into a majestic hunter, hammered the tree trunk tightly with his fist, and said with a hint of whimpering: "This guy finally came, and Yueying's wait was in vain. Him!"
Many people of Wang Hu's generation were surprised by Fang Ling's appearance. After more than twenty years of ups and downs, they have all grown from teenagers to middle-aged, but that person's face is still so young.
But more people were kneeling on the ground respectfully, loudly chanting words such as gods¡¯ blessings.
As these people worshiped, Fang Ling felt that the golden light spots pouring towards him increased a lot.
These golden light spots are invisible to ordinary people, but Fang Ling can sense the existence of these golden light spots with the help of the golden Buddha statue.
Although the light spot is very small, it seems as if there is no feeling when it enters Fang Ling's body, but this is only a hundred people.
Hundreds of people kneeling down in faith can make the light spots form a little filament. Then the power of faith of millions of people, tens of millions of people, gathered together, Fang Ling believed that they would be able to support him in using various magic seals.
It even said it could take him a step further.
Looking at him standing next to him. Lu Yueying's face became increasingly red, and Fang Ling said in a deep voice: "From today on, you are the leader of my divine religion!"
Fang Ling couldn't refuse these words, but Lu Yueying felt confused.
What is theistic religion?
Lianyuncheng is not very big. Because it is on the border of Lu State, there are many merchants coming and going.
This day. Fang Ling, dressed in ordinary clothes, controlled the sword light and landed in the woods three miles outside Lianyun City.
This time he came to Lianyuncheng. The main purpose is to see where my mother is now.
The main people gathered in Yuncheng are ordinary mortals. Naturally, no one knows the identity of Fang Ling, the first Yuan Ying ancestor of the Lu Kingdom. What's more, he also activated the power of the golden villain in his body. He deliberately concealed his cultivation.
So Fang Ling entered the city. There is no difference from ordinary travelers.
As he strolled along the street, looking at the pedestrians coming and going, Fang Ling's eyes showed a trace of contentment.
"Brother Jin, do you think you can believe that holy saint of the true way?"
The person speaking was a man in his forties. His old commoner clothes were not old, and his face was battered by the wind and frost of life. At first glance, he was a man living at the bottom of society.
And the main reason why his words caught Fang Ling's attention was because of the four words "Zhen Dao Dao Zun".
"Why can't you believe it? The immortal master of Zhendao Palace. It's really great. The second boy of my family was naughty and catching birds in the tree the day before yesterday. He accidentally fell from the tree, and the grooms in the city asked me to prepare for the funeral. ¡±
Brother Jin was also a man in his forties. As he spoke, he patted his legs and said, "The child almost died from crying. There was nothing I could do. Just when I thought the child was hopeless, I happened to When I met the Immortal Master from the Zhendao Palace, they gave me a bottle of talisman water. Unexpectedly, my second boy actually came back to life! "
"According to those immortal masters, we will all suffer in this life. Only by believing in the true way, Dao Zun, can we be protected. After death, we can ascend to the paradise created by Dao Zun and his elders."
"Nowadays, our whole family burns incense for Zhen Dao Dao Zun and his old man every day. Oh my, those mages from Zhen Dao Palace are really good to us. Thanks to Zhen Dao Dao Zun, I found that one at the Li family's blacksmith shop. A good job.¡±
"Brother Cheng, when you have nothing to do, take your wife and children to the Zhendao Palace to pay homage to the Zhendao Taoist. You will definitely be blessed by the Zhendao Taoist."
"The Taoist Master of the Infinite True Way!"
As Brother Jin recited this Dharma chant, Fang Ling felt a golden light like dust falling towards the top of his head.
This golden light is really very small, but if it gathers together into a mountain, as long as there are more people who believe in Fang Ling, the true Taoist, then the golden energy he will get, it will become very powerful.
Now, the golden energy poured into Fang Ling's body every month is enough for him to cast the seal once. And the sluggish golden little man began to become more energetic.
There are more than 20 counties and hundreds of cities in Lu State, and now they all have Zhendao Palace with Fang Ling as their god. And he compiled a "True Way Sutra" based on his memories of religion on earth.
Under the strong promotion of Zhendao Sect, the number of followers of Zhendao Daozun in Lu State is increasing by tens of thousands every day.
The current king of Lu declared his belief in the true Tao the day before yesterday.
This move undoubtedly pushed Zhen Dao Dao Zun to the top of the Lu Kingdom.
Although the other three major sects and the Demon Transformation Sect don't quite understand Fang Ling's behavior, they dare not interfere with it.
Even in the congratulatory letters sent to Fang Ling, he began to be called Zhen Dao Dao Zun.
One Lu country is still too few. After the Zhendao Palace develops, it may have to continue to advance.
With thoughts in mind, Fang Ling stepped into the Zhendao Palace in Lianyun City. He saw that the palace was full of incense and dozens of young Taoists were welcoming pilgrims with smiles.
"And in the huge hall that is ten feet high, Fang Ling is wearing a five-color robe and a six-foot-tall body, standing firmly in the hall.
On the futon under the Dharmakaya, people were constantly kowtowing devoutly on the futon, and some even muttered some prayers such as wishes.
"And from the clay sculpture's appearance, there is a golden light that even the monks cannot see clearly. Continuously pouring into the sky.
Fang Ling, who was very satisfied, left the Zhendao Palace and walked towards the Zhenxian Temple.
The True Immortal Temple is ten miles outside Lianyun City. It is said to be the True Immortal Temple, but it is actually a large courtyard covering an area of ??more than ten acres.
When Fang Ling knocked on the door of the True Immortal Temple, a young man who looked to be in his twenties and had pride in his eyes asked with a trace of impatience: "What do you want?"
This young man made Fang Ling's eyes narrow, and he thought that this true immortal view should not be underestimated.
This young man, who looks like a servant, actually has the eighth level of Qi training.
People with this level of cultivation. In the mortal world, one can basically become the hegemon of one party. But now, he is actually working as a servant in this True Immortal Temple.
Between the changes of spiritual thoughts. Fang Ling's divine thoughts enveloped the entire True Immortal Temple.
And the situation in the True Immortal Temple made his mind move even more. Although there were only ten people in the True Immortal Temple, there were four foundation-building monks among the ten people.
The one who is the Lord among them. It is also the pinnacle of foundation building. He even became a character who achieved Xudan.
Such strength is unknown in the Lu Kingdom.
"Ling is down there, looking for my mother." As Fang Ling spoke, he handed the letter from Shouhou to the young man.
When the young man heard the words Fang Ling, he was stunned. When he took the letter from Fang Ling, a bright smile appeared on his face.
"Haha, I didn't expect you to be Fang Ling. Since we are here to find your mother, we are our own family. Please come in!"
However, although the young man smiled brightly, the faint coldness that flashed in the corners of his eyes when he smiled could not be hidden from Fang Ling's eyes.
Fang Ling smiled, pretended not to know anything, and followed the young man into the True Immortal Temple.
The man let Fang Ling into a clean room and poured water into Fang Ling. Then he smiled and said that he wanted to report to the elder and asked Fang Ling to wait a moment.
After the man left, Fang Ling's consciousness shrouded the man. He wanted to see what the man was up to.
The man didn¡¯t know Fang Ling¡¯s methods. He quickly came to a courtyard at the back and gently knocked on the door of the quiet room.
"Deacon Fang, disciple Qin Tai, I have something to report to you."
In the quiet room, sitting cross-legged was a man in his forties, who looked a little cold-faced. It was this man that Fang Ling discovered when he used his spiritual consciousness to cover the entire True Immortal Temple.
Deacon Fang snorted lightly and said, "What's the matter? If there are any more trivial things that disturb my Qingxiu, hum!"
"Deacon, this time is a big deal, that that Fang Ling is here!" The man named Qin Tai seemed to be afraid of Deacon Fang, and hurriedly explained to Deacon Fang.
Deacon Fang paused for a moment and said in a deep voice: "Which Fang Ling are you talking about?"
"That's the Fang Qingmei's son we were ordered to find." Qin Tai'sThere was a hint of certainty in his voice.
Deacon Fang quickly stood up from his position and said in a deep voice: "Are you talking about the Fang Ling who left home to practice?"
"It's that boy who has come to his door with the letter you left at his house!" Qin Tai said this, and complimented: "It's your clever plan. If you hadn't arranged it in advance, how could Fang Ling do it?" Throw yourself into a trap?¡±
"Hahaha, you are the first to introduce Fang Ling to this true immortal temple, which is also a great achievement." As he spoke, Deacon Fang asked carefully: "What do you think of Fang Ling's cultivation?"
"According to the observations of my subordinates, Fang Ling's cultivation seems to be stronger than that of the disciple, but the disciple feels that with the disciple's methods, it should not be difficult to capture him." Qin Tai said at the end, in his words With a hint of pride.
Fang Ling smiled secretly after hearing Qin Tai's words. He would naturally not be as knowledgeable as such a villain who overestimates his own abilities. However, in his heart, he was a little more worried about Fang Qingmei's whereabouts.
This also made him more and more determined to make peace with these people. When he saw Fang Qingmei, everything would be easy to talk about. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!
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