Chapter 1503 Eighteen Halls
Zhou Fan only understood after hearing Yingjiu's words. He was a little surprised and said, "Do you really don't know the origin of this ancient god's divine character?"
The longer he fuses into the ancient god's divine nature, the more he can feel the extraordinary nature of this divine nature, and its compatibility is ridiculously strong.
It would be too cost-effective for him to exchange for such a divine character with just five years of life.
"This is a trading item. Do you think I know, how can I not say it?" Ying Jiu smiled and said, "This should be taken from a monk I killed, but I don't think that monk may know its origin, and even its name is not this."
"It is difficult to explain the origin of the divine nature required by the Shinto flow. I just know that this thing is circulating in the world, but no one knows their origin."
"Some monks speculated that there were gods in the world, and the gods were worshipped by the world, but for some reason, they fell and left behind the divine nature. But this kind of speculation is nonsense."
Zhou Fan said: "Why do you think it's nonsense? I think this guess is reasonable."
Ying Jiu smiled strangely and said, "Because there is no sign of God left in the world, I once suspected that there was a God and explored it, but there was no discovery."
"In fact, it is a more reasonable guess that this divine character is originally a special and rare material. They were discovered by monks and developed the secret method of Shinto flow."
"But no matter which kind of speculation, it doesn't matter. Even if there were gods in the world before, the fall of the gods proved that they were not suitable for this world and were eliminated."
Ying Jiu showed a sarcastic look on his face: "This divine flow is extremely popular after all. If sentient beings believe in him, he will be strong. If sentient beings fall, he will be weak. If the strength depends on the gods of sentient beings, what's the use?"
Zhou Fan was slightly silent. Ying Jiu made a point. The world was strange and rampant. A disaster came. God could not save sentient beings, and faith would inevitably collapse.
The power of the Divine Way comes from the power of the gathering of faith. Without the faith of sentient beings, God will also fall.
Could it be that the gods fell because of the strangeness?
But this is not right. Even if a disaster occurs in one place, not only can the Shinto Rise absorb the power of faith and vows, but at most it will lose the power of vows in one place. The Shinto Rise is not so fragile.
Or, as Yingjiu said, there is no so-called existence of God at all, and the Divine Way is just a method of cultivation studied by monks.
"What do you want to do so much?" Ying Jiu said disdainfully: "Even if the Shendao Liu is really smooth, you have to practice it with all your energy. It is only weaker than the normal one. Why bother to practice it? This thing is of some use to monks of your level."
After Jing Yingjiu said this, the Shinto Liu plummeted in Zhou Fan's heart, but his original intention was to gather a group of warriors who were loyal to him, and he did not really want to go to Shinto Liu.
While practicing, Zhou Fan continued to pay attention to the spread of his faith in the Barbarian Monster Ice Domain.
What surprised him was that the Bear Horns had a firm belief in him as a god, but three tribes had developed in just a few days.
The barbarian demon tribe is barbaric, but it is also pious enough.
After he, the god, showed some miracles, the three tribes became more convinced of him, the real god.
"If this continues, maybe the entire Barbarian Monster tribe in the Barbarian Monster Ice Domain will become my believers."
"At the time, I always tried to solve the problem of the barbarian monster in the Hei Shui Protectorate, but it was not solved in the end. I didn't expect that I would solve it with this method." Zhou Fan said with some emotion.
He sent another oracle to let these barbarian monsters not invade the Hei Shui Protectorate when spreading their faith.
At this time, the believers of Hanbeidao City also entered the three prefectures and one prefectures of Hanbeidao, spreading the runes and words of worshiping gods by the little immortals.
However, Zhou Fan did not continue to pay attention, but just handed over everything to the divine character. He was in seclusion and when he came out of seclusion three days later, he had successfully entered the middle stage of the Golden Pill Realm.
With the help of elixirs like Xingle Pill, breaking a small realm is just a natural thing.
Everything is in progress in an orderly manner. Zhou Fan has lived a very comfortable life in the period when he entered the Hanbei Province.
"Sir, I'm asking for a visit to the first incense hall of the Great Buddha Temple." A small official walked over quickly and said to Zhou Fan, who was browsing the classics with nothing to do.
Zhou Fan's face became a little subtle. There were eighteen halls in the Great Buddha Temple, each of which had a poem.
The first seat of the Great Buddha Temple by many people is actually the first seat of the lecture hall among the eighteen halls. The first seat of the lecture hall is the leader of the Great Buddha Temple.
But the first seats of the other seventeen halls are all cultivators with a high level of realm, and their strength cannot be underestimated.
The Great Buddha Temple has been developing for more than two thousand years, with countless believers and divided temples throughout the Great Wei Dynasty. How could it be a simple person who can become the first person in the church?
Even if Zhou Fan is the Lord of Yidao, he cannot refuse to see him unless he wants to completely offend the Great Buddha Temple.
Zhou Fan soon met the first flower-burning monk in the incense hall in the hall of the Taoist Lord’s Mansion.
Monk Ranhua doesn't look old. He has dark eyebrows and sharp eyes, giving people a sense of being powerful without anger.
"Amitabha, I have met the great man." Monk Ranhua clasped his hands together and bowed.
"Master, don't be so polite. Please sit down quickly." Zhou Fan said politely, but he muttered in his heart. He vaguely guessed the purpose of the head of the Incense Hall.
Soon a minor official presented incense tea. Zhou Fan chatted with Ranhua for a few words. Ranhua turned to the topic: "I know that as the master of the Tao, he is busy with affairs and is inconvenient to talk, so I said bluntly that I came here for the sake of the big immortal."
As expected... Zhou Fan felt agitation in his heart, and he said with a look of surprise: "Why did this incident alarm the master?"
"Amitabha Buddha, the evil gods are not allowed to preach the teachings." Ranhua said solemnly: "The official family granted the Great Buddha Temple the power to eliminate all evil gods to preach the teachings, so as not to harm the people."
"What the master said is reasonable. These evil gods and evil words are confusing the public and harming people a lot." Zhou Fan agreed: "In fact, the Taoist Lord's Mansion has been paying attention to the matter of Xiao Kun and Daxian. The reason why we did not issue a ban is to avoid alarming the snake and want to find the master messenger behind the scenes."
"I believe there will be news soon, so why bother the Big Buddha Temple to take action in person?"
Zhou Fan expressed his opinion, otherwise, if the Great Buddha Temple said that he did nothing and would study his book when he went to the mirror, it would be bad. At the same time, he wanted to delay it and did not want the Great Buddha Temple to interfere in this matter.
It is nonsense to harm the people, but it is actually a struggle for faith. The Big Buddha Temple is afraid that the small immortals will grow stronger and affect their interests!
"I think the Taoist lord's mansion may not be very good." Ranhua said silently: "The evil god Xiao Kun Daxian has a big problem."
Chapter completed!