Summon the Big Boss

Chapter 839
After the Xuanwu Demon Eye incident, Yuanshen Sect completely broke the seal.

Not only Xuanguo's high-level officials rushed to join the religion, but even the general public began to repay the utilitarian mentality and make some attempts.

Although the vast majority of people, including the officials, all came for the evil and terrifying inheritance of Yuanshen Sect.

But they are not Lin Xi, and they don't have the source book.

Therefore, they can enter Xinyuan Dreamland only if they sincerely believe in Yuanshen...that is, Lin Xi.

And only by entering this spiritual network controlled by Lin Xi, can he be allowed to learn the truly offensive and defensive source of magic.

Gradually, Yuanshen Sect has changed from a mysterious and terrifying hermit sect to a mainstream and recognized universal sect.

The so-called distinction between good and evil.

In fact, it is the division of people's hearts.

In the age of barbarism and ignorance, it is the right way to sacrifice a living person.

So in the final analysis, it has nothing to do with what you do, but with whether it is recognized by the general public and becomes a universal value.

Lin Xi has already gone down the mountain.

At this time, the entire Xuan Nation was in chaos.

Although the surface is still generally stable....

Naturally, the arrest of him is no longer so glaring.

With a full beard and a change in his dressing style, he doesn't even need to change his appearance.

"The believers of Yuanshen Sect are showing explosive growth, and soon my thinking will be able to rely on these believers to unlock to a considerable extent. I am afraid that the art of spiritual cultivation in the whole article cannot be fully formed, but some basic, scattered However, you can already try to spread it.”

"However, the Dharma should not be passed on lightly. It is not that the threshold is deliberately set, but that it is not cherished for nothing. Of course, the scale must also be grasped. The monk temples with the most incense have always been in those temples where the transportation is relatively convenient, but it is not so convenient to enter the door to worship Buddha. To put it bluntly, it is to make people have a heart of reverence for seeking Buddha, but it will not give up halfway because the road is obstructed and long."

"The same is true for teaching the Dharma to the world. It is necessary for those who seek and obtain the Dharma to experience some hardships. But it will not be too difficult... It is best for those who are selfless. It is conducive to the spread of the Dharma of the heart, and it will not be because of personal My selfish desires have become the private property of each family. Even if someone does this...it will not be a big problem. But if there are tool people who can use it, it will save me so much trouble." Lin Xi walked among the crowd, Holding a black umbrella in his hand.

In the rainy season, almost half of Xuanguo was soaked in the rain.

Nature also gave birth to many weirdnesses born in the rain.

The weirdness comes from the fear in the human heart.

And after the fear is condensed, it will instinctively create disasters and panic for the sake of its own existence and strength.

Swish Swish...!

The rain was pouring down, washing the ground.

The pedestrian street, which used to be full of pedestrians, is now somewhat depressed.

Some shops on the left and right are casually open.

The lights that were turned on during the day also showed a bit of darkness under the pressure of the cloud.

Pedestrians passing by occasionally are like ghosts walking through the white night.

There was a look of haste and anxiety on everyone's face.

Nobody wants to go out if they don't have to.

Home... In the hearts of most people, it is a symbol of warmth and warmth.

So in today when weirdness and horror are rampant, home is still a shelter and harbor for many people.

As long as you can get home, turn on the lights at home, turn on the TV and music.

Let the fire be lit on the stove and the room warm, then the fear will naturally fade away, and misfortune will not easily come to the door.

On the contrary, if you travel in a place full of terror, even in broad daylight, you may encounter unknown people.

Murderer on a rainy night, raindrops without return, urban undercurrent, gutter monster, sewer mermaid... These latest urban legends have all become real, causing several tragedies.

A young man who looked a bit 'mourned' passed Lin Xi.

"Friend! You are unlucky, you'd better go another way. Don't take a bus, don't take a taxi, and it's best not to even ride a shared bicycle." Lin Xi suddenly turned around and said to the young man who passed by.

In an instant, Lin Xi read the past life of this young man.

Although he looks very useless and mournful.

But that's just the surface.

In the competitive game King of Heroes, he is one of the earliest batch of king gods.

At the same time, he is still a well-known online writer, relying on writing competitive online game novels, he is popular on the Internet.

Such a person, under normal circumstances, looks sad and dull.

That's because they are brewing, and even more thinking.

After boarding their own stage, they bloomed in a short period of time.

Invisibly, it actually meets certain standards.

Standards for the use of psychic powers.

The young man turned around and looked at Lin Xi in confusion.

There was a look of bewilderment and bewilderment on his unsophisticated face.

The great god in the game, the strong man in the web world.

In reality, he is just an ordinary young man, even more autistic compared to ordinary peers.

Facing the sudden 'talk-up' by strangers, I seem unable to adapt, and I don't know how to react.

"Are you talking to me?" Zhao Xiaokai didn't ignore Lin Xi's words.

If someone said such a sentence to him a few months ago, even if he didn't go back, he would probably ignore it.

But now, smart people know, listen to people's advice more.

As for those who don't like to be persuaded, most of them are already dead.

"Is there anyone else here besides you and me?" Lin Xi asked back.

"This is the main road for me to go home. It doesn't matter if I don't take a car or ride a bike. Anyway, my car is parked in the underground garage. But change the road... take the small road home... are you sure?" Zhao Xiaokai asked Lin Xi road.

Lin Xi smiled and said, "This kind of weather... are you sure you need to go to the underground garage to pick up the car?"

Zhao Xiaokai was silent.

In urban legends, many weird and frightening stories happened in underground garages...it doesn't matter whether it rains or not.

Of course, it doesn't matter if the sky is blue and bright as usual.

In particular, many underground garages have implemented a collective system recently.

That is, after collecting at least five cars, put them into the underground garage together.

There are too many people... Even if we don't meet each other, we will encourage each other.

As long as people are not afraid, weirdness and horror will not come to them.

This is one of the strange ways that the missionaries of Yuanshenism responded to the propaganda of the general public.

"What hero are you best at?"

"What hero is your destiny?" Lin Xi asked.

Zhao Xiaokai blurted out: "Lamp Warlock!"

Lin Xi nodded and said, "Okay! Then you must be very familiar with the various skills of the lamp warlock."

"Now, I will give you a chance to light up one of the skills."

"Remember, this is related to your next encounter... If you choose the wrong one, then you may never be able to go home again!"

After finishing speaking, Lin Xi stepped forward, walked in front of Zhao Xiaokai, and pointed his fingertips between his eyebrows.

(End of this chapter)