Zhutian Avenue

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The big day came out, the golden light dazzled the long sky, expelled the darkness, and descended on the world.

The imperial city in the middle of winter is the coldest, and at this time the sky is not bright, it is the coldest time of the day.

On Jingyuan Street in the 73rd district of the Imperial City, there are pedestrians like weaving, some dancing ligers, some playing drums, and colorful ribbons hung everywhere, making it extremely lively.

"There is a **** in the house, and foreign demons will not invade!"

The noisy crowd patrolled the streets, breaking the silence of the early morning.

In the ‘Fengming Lou’ where wisps of smoke rose, a Confucian scholar in a green shirt pushed open the window on the third floor and looked down at the noisy street, his eyes gloomy: "Invite the new **** again?"

The scholar frowned.

In the past eighteen years, he has seen such scenes many times, and the residents and monks in the Imperial City are not uncommon.

Not only in the imperial capital, but also in all the Taoists, prefectures, and government cities in the world, there are similar rituals.

This ceremony is also known as "Please God".

Please bring the ‘God’ home from the ‘Yuanyang Temple’ to shelter the whole family.

"Dare to ask this Xiongtai, where did this god-inviting ceremony first spread?"

The window next door was also pushed aside, and the thin-faced middle-aged man looked at the Confucian scholar with a solemn expression, and asked with his hands: "I'm coming from a long distance in the next door, so what about the state's house? 'The rumors spread widely..."

"Xiongtai is polite."

The Confucian responded with a gift before saying: "This is no secret. This'invite god' ceremony was implemented by the emperor. If it weren't for this, it would never have been widely spread in just eighteen years.

I heard that 18 years ago, the prince succeeded to the throne and reformed the old system. I heard that this "Please God" learned from the previous dynasty. In recent years, it has been very popular with some people and even the low-level monks.

Every time a new **** is introduced, it will soon spread to the world. "

"The land is only..."

The middle-aged man's face sank, and then he smiled again and said, "So that's it, thank you, Xiongtai for answering questions..."

After all, the middle-aged man closed the window.

Looking back at the black-robed young man who was silent in the room, he bowed slightly and said: "The deity, many evil gods, really came from the Great Zhou court...Perhaps the rumor is true, that Long Xingyi If we really have the inheritance of that person, we must recast the'land only'."

"It won't be a recasting of the'land only'."

The black-robed young man has a face like iron, his tone is clanging like gold and iron, and there seems to be iron and blood spilled during his speech: "Along the way, you have only seen these'false gods' sheltering ordinary people, but overlooked the more important point!"

"God?"

Middle-aged people are puzzled.

"Practitioner!"

The black-robed boy shook his sleeves, and while the invisible force fluctuated, the young man with a dazed expression fell into the middle of the two.

"What is your method? What kind of way? What school and school do you learn from, and who is the teacher?"

As the black-robed young man asked in a deep voice, the dull-looking young man raised his head and said nonchalantly: "I, I cultivated the'Giant Spirit Town World Dao', without following, I learned from the **** position of the giant spirit god. Arrived..."

Before the youth had finished speaking, the expression of the middle-aged man had changed drastically several times, and a look of horror flashed in his eyes: "Some people, some people use the name of gods to spread the new law among the people?!"

call!

The black robe boy shook his hand casually, punching the young man into the void, and only then moved his five fingers. A strand of energy that was different from any aura in this world was pinched at his fingertips.

"This this......"

The middle-aged man took a deep breath, and there was a slight chill behind his back: "Could it be those **** emperors? I want to take the opportunity..."

"This breath is like Buddha and Tao, but it's not Buddha or Tao, it seems to have the strengths of all Taoisms, but it has the strangeness of being inexplicable and unclear..."

The black-robed boy whispered to himself, his eyes constantly changing:

"What's even weirder is that these'pseudo-gods' are not written or passed on by word of mouth. It seems that as long as someone visits the idols, they can get them naturally...

This method of preaching is similar to Buddhism, but it is much more terrifying! "

The black robe's eyes were obscure, and there was a sinking, even horror in his heart.

Since ancient times, there are not a few people who want to spread the Fa in the world. Although there are not many successful people like the Confucian master, there are still some.

But it has never been so powerful.

They came along this way, and they saw hundreds of different kinds of ‘false gods’, and their footprints even covered all roads. The prefectures, prefectures, and the imperial court spread to thousands of households.

However, these ‘false gods’ do not need words, no dictation, no practice, no knowledge of words, even a deaf, mute and blind person can obtain the method of practice during the process of worshiping the gods!

Because of this, in just eighteen years, this method has been widely circulated in the world. Although no real masters have appeared until now, there is a faint tendency to shake the Tao and the Buddha.

Without him, the spread is too wide, and the practitioners are too much.

This is especially terrifying to him who knows the true intention of the "God and Demons".

"Then, the man behind this..."

The middle-aged man only felt his scalp numb, and couldn't help but said, "What shall we do?"

"call!"

The black-robed boy slowly exhaled a foul breath: "Someone, here comes."

Da da da!

As soon as the black robe boy's voice fell, the door of the room was knocked.

"Who?"

The middle-aged man was shocked. Before the knock on the door, he didn't notice anyone approaching.

boom!

The door opened, and he stepped into the house in a red shadow, folded his hands together, and looked at the black-robed boy with a smile but a smile: "Candle Dragon Walker, do you remember the old man?"

"You?! Old...not right."

The black-robed boy's pupils shrank, and the whole person leaned forward fiercely. First, he was shocked, and then he reacted, but the whole person already stood up in embarrassment: "You are, the Red Boy Donkey Kong!"

The candle dragon walker's heart shook wildly, and some did not dare to look at that familiar face.

Xumi Foshan is respected by the three major Buddhas, followed by the four great Bodhisattvas, five great vajra, eight great galans, and eighteen arhats. The person in front of them is not among the above, but its status is extremely special.

Without him, the Red Boy King Kong, is the first person under the eternal sage, Old Buddha Xumi, who used his supreme magical powers to inspire the ‘monster’ of the ‘karma fire’.

Karma fire is the fire of sin of heaven and earth. This fire can burn Buddha into ashes, and can destroy the gods of the world. Nothing is inflammable, everything is indestructible, and it is unparalleled in terror.

"It is difficult for the candle dragon walker to remember the little monk because of the fate of one side 70,000 years ago."

The red boy joins the eleventh ceremony, and the candle dragon walker dared not even dare.

He then smiled slightly to explain his intention: "The little monk is here this time to borrow the "candle light" from the traveler."

Candle Dragon Walker, born in the blood of the death of Candle Dragon, ranks among the Five Great Walkers of Emperor Tian. Its strength is not as good as his eight heavenly beings, and Shifang Tianren is even inferior.

But its status is extremely high, and it even ranks first among the five great practitioners of Shenting.

It is because of ‘candle light’.

The candle illuminates all realms, and the magic eye is inevitable!

"Candle light?!"

Candle Dragon Walker's expression changed slightly, and then he calmed down and said in a deep voice, "Donkey Kong must know what this magical power display means to the original god."

The candle light is a holy supernatural power!

It is the magical power possessed by the ancient candle dragon. With this magical power, you can even see the mystery of all the saints.

When the candle dragon died and was reborn again, he even lost this magical power!

In his life, this supernatural power can only be used ten times, and this limitation will not even be restored with his rebirth!

"The little monk naturally understands."

Hong Tong smiled and nodded, looking at the guarded and vigilant Candle Dragon Walker, slowly spread out his palms, a tender and tiny branch, slowly rising up: "What do you think of this to change?"

This branch has seven colors, and the branch is immature, and it seems to break with the touch of it.

But the moment this branch appeared, the candle dragon walker and the middle-aged man couldn't help but look fascinated, and the souls seemed to be immersed in it, and the shock was beyond addictive.

After a long time, the Candle Dragon Walker recovered from the shock, and his voice was astringent: "The seed of the Seven Treasures!"

"Seven Treasure Tree!"

The middle-aged man trembled like chaff, his eyes were frightened and greedy, and he couldn't wait to swallow the tree seed in one bite.

The Seven Treasure Tree is the first magical power since ancient times.

No dispute!

This is definitely not just because during that turmoil, that old Buddha used this tree to wipe out the supernatural powers such as the ‘universe in the sleeve’, the ‘five-color light’, the ‘ding-yi-dragon-shaped three-three formula’, etc.

It is also because, at the beginning of the birth of this supernatural power, all the saints were brought to come, and a saint once said bluntly that the exquisiteness of this supernatural power is no longer a holy level!

"I......"

The candle dragon walker opened his mouth to speak, but paused, only feeling itchy in his throat and speechless.

Even if the temptation of Qibao Miaoshu is incomparable, he is absolutely unwilling to use "candle light"!

Because, UU reading www.uukanshu.com candles is not only a supernatural power, but also his life!

Ten candles are ten lives.

He wanted to refuse, but looking at the dimly lit, small and lovely Seven Treasure Tree, his heart trembled, and he nodded vigorously, exhaling like a cow: "...I can serve the Buddha, it’s the one of the three lives of the candle dragon. Fortunately, how dare to ask for magical powers?"

Candle Dragon's heart dripped blood.

But he had to squeeze out a smiling face and refused to send the Qibao Miaoshu to the door. Although his magical powers are good, where would he dare to ask for it?

"Walker is so polite, Lord Buddha knows that he must also applaud him in his heart."

Hong Tong nodded slightly, put away the magical powers in the two extremely complicated eyes, before saying: "I don't know when the walker can take out the'candle light'?"

"...I'll be able to do it right away."

The candle dragon's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and he turned his back abruptly without looking at the red robe monk. He gritted his teeth in his heart, or raised his hand, and suddenly inserted his five fingers into his chest.

"what!"

In a scream that was suppressed hard but still creepy, the dragon fell to the ground, sweating like pulp, and his face as white as paper.

The blood-filled palm spread out, and handed a fist-like vertical pupil with black gold to Red Boy, his voice was hoarse and weak: "I am not a beast of candle dragon, and the candle light can only be seen in the'now', unable to insight into the'past'." future'......."

"Donkey Kong must remember, you must make sure that the person is in the world, otherwise..."

"Good, good!"

Hong Tong bowed long, and the billowing Buddha power poured into the huge wound on the chest of the dragon.

When Zhulong exhaled and got up, he had disappeared in the restaurant.

call!

In the emptiness, Hong Tong folded his hands together, put his ‘eyeball’ between his palms, and chanted in his heart:

"...The only mind of the Buddha...the supreme, the enlightened one!"