Stop forcing me to marry

Chapter 48
Zong Yang naturally could not have imagined that she, who was famous far and wide, would be listed as one of the most unacceptable women by an embroidered pillow in her eyes.

She returned to her private courtyard and was about to do her homework when Princess Xiuqing followed her.

"Why don't you go back to your evening class?" Zong Yang frowned slightly.

"What's the use of working so hard?"

Xiuqing pursed her lips indifferently, and slumped in her chair.

"The dormitory is so boring, I'll sleep with you today."

Although most Taoist cultivators have closed veins, there are also high and low talents.

Zongyang is that kind of genius, while Xiuqing is the opposite.

But the two are relatives, Zong Yang can only bear with her reluctance to make progress.

"I'm going to do my homework, don't bother me."

"Do not worry!"

Xiuqing followed Zongyang with a smile, walked into her retreat room, and looked around boredly.

After bathing, changing clothes, burning incense, and a series of tedious procedures, Xiuqing was already very impatient.

Seeing Zong Yang kneeling in front of the shrine, praying to a statue, she finally couldn't hold back, walked to the side, and looked at the statue carefully.

"Huh? When did my aunt believe in a god? Why have I never seen this one before?"

Halfway through the question, his complexion suddenly changed.

"Oh my god! Could it be that your family is..."

"What nonsense!"

Zong Yang stood up suddenly, his face full of anger.

Blood sacrifices, prostitution, and worship of evil gods are top-level sins, at least for the Yi tribes.

"I dare to put it out to worship, so I am the righteous god of the heavens!"

"Hugh come and frighten me!"

Xiuqing frowned, still not believing.

"I'm also a Taoist cultivator. I've seen the decent ones in the Ministry of Heaven. Which righteous god doesn't recognize them?"

Zong Yang had no choice but to explain patiently.

"The heavens are vast and vast, who can see and know everything?

The gods recorded in the canon of Tianbu are less than one hundred of the real number, and there are many fallacies. Most of them are self-proclaimed by later generations, not the truth.

The few righteous gods who have evidence to test are only the duty gods who are on duty, and their strength is only mid-level in the heavenly realm.

Those real powerhouses, on the contrary, are not well-known.

For example, the five permanent powers standing on the top of the heaven, the Huaxia Supreme, have you heard of it before? "

"Bullshit!"

Xiuqing didn't believe a single word, and asked plausibly.

"What does it mean that the most powerful man does not have a good reputation? Everyone knows that the Lord of the Heaven Realm is Emperor Haotian!

And if the reputation is really not obvious, where did you learn about it?

The Tianbu is not right, which scripture is right? ! "

"You do not understand."

Zong Yang shook his head, a firm and pure golden glow appeared in his eyes.

"Neither scripture is right!

The scriptures of each family are true and false, and they often deliberately elevate their own ancestral family.

Isn't this an open secret?
The real strongest person is also taboo in the heavenly realm, and even minor cultivators in the heavenly realm dare not call him by his name directly, and naturally his reputation is even less obvious in the lower realm.

For example, in a remote small county in Daxia, there is a martial arts gym in the township under the jurisdiction, and a group of young people from the village want to take the martial arts exam.

Who among them can know the real name of the Holy One?My mother's real name?
Who is the Secretary of Games?

Who are the four major priests of Fulongsi?

The youth in the village don't know my mother, just like you and I don't know all about the true king of the upper realm, it's natural.

The Celestial Supreme Being whom I worship is not that powerful, but he is also a descendant of the Huaxia Supreme Being.

In terms of dignity, he is no less than the Haotian Emperor who is in charge of the Heavenly Court.

This incident was witnessed by my mother, and the high priest and the Holy One have also witnessed it, so it is absolutely true!

After paying homage to that Supreme Master, my mother's spirit was baptized, Shen Ke died, and she had a new understanding in the exercises, and the breakthrough was only in ten months.

How can you doubt such power? ! "

Xiuqing was frightened.

On the one hand, Zongyang's state is unprecedented.

On the one hand, the content of what was said was appalling.

She widened her eyes: "Auntie really recovered completely?"

Zong Yang shook his head: "There is no complete recovery. I heard from my mother that there must be a key step in order to truly eliminate all hidden dangers, but the time is not yet ripe.

However, the benefits are real, and the situation is also real. This matter cannot be faked, and there will be results in a month or so. "

Xiuqing glanced timidly at the portrait, her face full of awe.

If this is the case, then the power of this High God is too terrifying.

You must know that Taoist cultivators are actually cultivating their own mana, rather than worshiping gods to bestow divine power.

God does not grant strength, Tao needs self-cultivation.

This is the introductory motto.

The main purpose of worshiping God is actually to purify the spirit and strengthen the faith.

Why?
Because the core of self-cultivation is to seek the truth through falsehoods.

For example, if a monk firmly believes in Emperor Haotian and worships him sincerely, Haotian will not give the monk power directly, but will make him pure in mind and firm in his belief.

Slowly, the great light power of Emperor Haotian will be cultivated.

Faith is power.

Therefore, in the orthodox theory of cultivation, the righteous god is actually a symbolic existence.

There should be a god of thunder in the heavens, well, worship him and believe in him, the spirit will gradually become miraculous, and he will learn the art of thunder.

It's all a similar process.

As for whether there is a Thor in the heavens...

How did Xiaoxiu from the lower realm know?

Anyway, it is written in the Daoist scriptures that there is, so there is.

The reason why Taoist sects are honorable and powerful is because they hold the right to interpret the righteous gods of the heavens.

But in fact, the list of righteous gods will be replaced on a large scale every few hundred years.

So is there any?

There is a letter.

Believe it or not, those are just calculations and stories.

However, the situation similar to that of Princess Muyang is a bit appalling.

How could it be possible to be baptized after praying?

Worshiping God for healing? !
It's ridiculous...

When the group of cults fooled the low-level people, they had to spend a lot of money and effort to turn water into water with talismans to be effective.

But how could such a poor method deceive the High Priest? !

So... Could it be that the Supreme Master can really bless you from a distance? !
Xiuqing was frightened by her common sense, thinking about it, her mind was full of terror.

He couldn't help lowering his voice, and asked like a thief: "That lord...what is the taboo?"

With a solemn expression, Zong Yang paid homage to the idol again, before he softly replied:

"The full name of the Supreme Master is 'Supreme Supreme Guangmiao Xuanyuan Zhendong Youtianyan Zhenjun', because he has no divine authority, so he is only called Zhenjun, but he is different from ordinary Zhenjun.

If you want to recite the title silently, you must be sincere and not negligent.

Otherwise, if you suffer a catastrophe, don't blame the younger sister for not reminding you! "

"Okay, I'm awake!"

Xiuqing bowed three times tremblingly, and silently recited her title, feeling that her heart was quite sincere, but she didn't feel anything strange.

After a while, he couldn't sit still.

Quietly looking at the statue, one glance left, one glance right, and another angle...

Suddenly his eyes widened and he poked Zongyang.

"Sister, sister..."

"What are you doing again? Can you let me finish the evening class quietly?!"

Zong Yang was a little impatient, but Xiuqing pulled his arm to the side of the shrine.

"Look quickly! Look, look! Does the Master's profile look like a person?"

"Like who?"

Zong Yang was stunned, feeling that his cheap cousin was really a scumbag, bastard, and mentally ill.

"Like the forest we visited just now! Look at the jaw line, isn't it exactly the same?!"

Xiuqing was complacent about her unexpected discovery, but Zong Yang was furious.

He grabbed her by the neck, pulled her to the door, and pushed her out.

"Get out of my retreat room! If you dare to come in next time, your leg will be broken!"

After cursing a few words, I was still puzzled.

Recalling the man who had nothing but his face, he sneered and poohed.

"Lin Ye? I'm not worthy to lift the shoes of my Zhenjun!"

"Next time we meet, just be respectful."

"If you dare to show that stinking face with me again, three legs will be broken by you!"

(End of this chapter)