Dao fruit.

"Go to the door?"

The Seven-Colored Spirit froze slightly, his brows furrowed tighter, but he asked again: "I don't know, fellow daoist, how did you know the whereabouts of the Jiannan Road City God? You said that he has returned to the Nether Realm, do you have evidence?"

She had to be puzzled, after all, after several contacts and multiple investigations, she already had some understanding of Qiu Yan's details, knowing that he was a natural god, but it was not long since its birth, and her understanding of the divine way was limited. Not to mention the layout of the gods, and even the tradition of offering sacrifices to the believers has not been fully established.

For such a god, the knowledge of the divine way needs to be taught by himself, but he said with certainty that the city god has returned. Of course, the colorful god was puzzled, and then doubted the source of the other party's news.

"Whether it's true or not, as long as you have the heart to investigate, it's not difficult to prove it," Qiu Yan didn't explain too much. The demon body involved his fundamental secret, and no one could tell it to anyone, not to mention that the colorful gods had no deep friendship with him. "However, if you have to accumulate strength and be on guard at any time, you will undoubtedly consume too much energy and become passive. You have only been a thief for a thousand days. There is no reason to guard against a thief for a thousand days. Instead of passively waiting, it is better to take advantage of the opponent's unstable foothold. , attack decisively!"

When Qiu Yan spoke, the core talisman thousands of miles away was beating faintly, and the human fire in the center of the talisman trembled twice, exuding a little artistic conception, which was the way of "knowledge and action" summed up by the flesh and blood, focusing on courage The thought of thought is like when the sun rises, thousands of demons and monsters resolve difficulties, they touch them and break them, meet them and solve them!

The colorful gods listened and fell into deep thought.

In fact, the reason why the colorful gods want to organize believers, and even unite with Qiu Yan, is because they cannot get accurate information from the Yin Division of Jiannan Road, and they cannot prescribe the right medicine. If Qiu Yan's words are true, the situation will be changed The case was opened.

"I have to think about this matter for a while. I am not afraid of offending fellow Taoists. How to deal with Jiannan's invasion is not a trivial matter. You can't jump to conclusions just because of one or two sentences."

After thinking for a while, the colorful gods responded: "However, if the matter is true, it is naturally the best, and we will be able to take the initiative."

Qiu Yan nodded: "This is reasonable. If you listen to these words and agree without thinking. And if you want to make arrangements, then I will be suspicious."

The colorful spirit smiled coquettishly: "Fellow Daoist is such a wonderful person, by the way, there is one more thing that I want to mention to Fellow Daoist."

"Oh? What's the matter?"

The Seven-Colored Spirit said: "Fellow Daoist once captured a swamp god and took a black swamp seal, yes or no."

"It's true," Qiu Yan nodded, "Why? This seal, the God of the Black Marsh, is related to Your Excellency?"

"Naturally it has something to do with it," the colorful gods didn't hide, "I hope fellow Taoists can release the black marsh, after all, the catastrophe is coming. The more strength, the more guarantees. If you really want to act first, you must You have to do a good job. You can’t put all the chips in one basket.”

"That's not bad," Qiu Yan nodded.But before the colorful gods were happy, they changed the subject, "But these are two things. The God of the Black Marsh has a grudge against me. I will take him down. It is only right and proper. If you want him to contribute, I can do it." Telling him what you said is just a matter of release, and it will not happen in a short time."

The Seven-Colored Spirit was not angry, but laughed instead: "Fellow Daoists really spoke quickly, and didn't lie to me, since it doesn't work, let it be."

After saying that, she waved her hand, sprinkled colorful light, and flew towards Zaogong's projection.

Qiu Yan didn't ask about the origin of the Black Marsh Patriarch, he manipulated the projection and raised his hand to grab the brilliance, and pinched it, crushing it, and the spiritual thoughts inside flowed out.

The voice of the colorful god came from the side——

"This is the secret of the magic method. It's nothing profound. It's just a layer of window paper. I believe that with the aptitude of a fellow Taoist, he will soon realize it. God gave it."

"Thank you!" Zao Gong projected his hand and said goodbye.

"Fellow daoist, let's go. As soon as this god makes a decision, I will let you know." The colorful god took advantage of the situation and said.

After parting with the colorful gods, the projection of Zaogong disappeared and melted, turning into a spark and going away through the sky.

"This Yuanshen's aptitude is too amazing. According to his entry, it would be unwise to continue to be an enemy in the future. Why not take him as an opportunity..."

Watching the sparks disappear into the sky, the colorful spirit thought for a while, and the colorful body slowly disintegrated, turning into clouds and poisonous smoke, scattered around.

The fog in this swamp was thicker.

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"The method of divine strike..."

At the same time, on the stove mountain, the spirit body was meditating.

"This kind of method is to attach the divine power and legal position to the believers, lend the divine power and legal position for others to use, and it is similar to the method of Baogao that I comprehended earlier, but there are also differences."

Sitting cross-legged on the stone chair, Qiu Yan fell into deep thought.

When he was fighting with Buddhism, he had comprehended the mystery of the Buddha's meditation, and he also summed up a set of methods for the gods to sit in the land of relics.

This set of methods has been developed to the present and has begun to take shape. It allows the tribal people in the land of relics to deepen the outline of the gods in their hearts through belief and sacrifice to themselves, and through prayers and praises, to activate divine power and spiritual thoughts, So as to affect the surrounding things, and use it to achieve extraordinary purposes.

This kind of method requires the performer to be devout enough to the gods, and to visualize and meditate every day, otherwise there will be a danger of regression, and it is not easy for ordinary people to practice.

Compared with it, the method of divine strike is much more convenient. Although it also uses some words to hint to oneself, and then directly borrows the divine power of the gods from the void, there are not many restrictions.

On the other hand, the total amount of divine power borrowed is also different depending on the degree of devotion of the caster to the gods. Similarly, people with different physiques can also bear different amounts of divine power.

For believers, this is a double-edged sword.

"Although the method of watching the gods in the heart can borrow strength, it is still a purely spiritual method in essence. It is a tempering of one's own spirit and will. This method of divine strike is not the case. It can only temporarily borrow divine power and continue The time is not long, and there is not much benefit to itself..."

While thinking, Qiu Yan raised a hand and stretched out a finger, a little light bloomed on the fingertip.

First, raging flames appeared in this light, followed by mountains and rivers intertwined, and finally turned into an article.

"From the information passed by the God of Seven Colors, it can be roughly seen that the gods only regard this method of fighting the gods as a means to fight against the enemy. Adding some skills to believers, such as cooking and tea making skills, is not a problem. In fact, it is a kind of ability with great potential. Secondly, the legal domain of the mountain god Hebo is even rarer for the peasants in the village. The effect obtained, as for this humanistic fire..."

After thinking about it, Qiu Yan's mind gradually opened up, and after comparing with some memories from his previous life, he discovered a new possibility of the magic strike.

"Say a thousand, say ten thousand, think about it out of thin air, there will be no clear results, why don't you try to explore it, as a god, I have entered the third rank, these things have to be experienced after all. Although there is Lu Liang's threat, I plan to strike first, but I can't be reckless, I need to think about everything before and after, otherwise I won't strike first, but die."

Thinking of this, Qiu Yan suddenly got up, stretched out his hand to grab, and held a little flame galloping from the sky in his hand, and then the flames rose all over his body, and the spiritual thoughts spread, based on the incense and thoughts in the divine power space, quickly Expanding, sweeping away the consciousness, the hearts of millions of believers will emerge one by one.

"If you want to try the method of divine strike, the best way is to pass it on through the sacrificial tradition. But strictly speaking, the divine strike is not tolerated by the imperial court, so it cannot appear in the sacrifice openly. In this way, It is necessary to use one or two opportunities to let the magic method be spread among believers in private."

With a quick glance, Qiu Yan grasped the hearts of all the believers. The divine mind of the gods is much stronger than that of ordinary people. With a rough sense, the information that can be processed in an instant can reach astronomical figures. A lot of attention was paid, so even the flesh and blood body was affected, and he stopped what he was doing.

"Lend divine power to believers, but you can't just lend it out for no reason. You must agree with the minds of the corresponding believers. Otherwise, it will inevitably leave future troubles, and the tail will not be lost..."

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Jiannan City.

This city is the center of the entire Jiannan Road. It can enter the pass to the north, and connect Jingxiang to the south. Looking south, it is the vast land of Jiannan Road, known as the land of abundance. If you travel west, you can enter Fandi.

Such a well-connected place is of course a place favored by merchants, and people come and go.

The flow of personnel also brought many uninvited guests. These people either came with merchants, or came from displaced persons, and some were simply exiled. For such people, according to the law of household registration, some will be exiled. Some were repatriated, and some were placed around, but the living environment was naturally unable to be guaranteed.

The outskirts of Jiannan City are such a place. Many of the people who live here are family members of criminal officials. Settle here.

However, no matter where, there are those restless people...

Yang Chi returned home with his tired body, stumbling on his feet.

Today, his identity was exposed, and the boss who hired him hurriedly dismissed him. Fortunately, compared to the previous boss, this person is quite trustworthy, and he paid the wages for the past few days. Otherwise, Yang Chi It's like working for nothing for a few days.

ding ding dong.

The copper plate in the money bag rang softly, Yang Chi sighed, then pulled himself together, looked at the dilapidated hut in front of him, and walked over.

There is a fence around the house, a few simple seats are placed inside, a shed is set up in the corner, and there is a spinning wheel under the shed.

With a creak, the door was pushed open.

"Mother, I'm back!"

After calling out, Yang Chi walked quickly to the side of the main room, where there was a shrine. (To be continued, please search, the novel is better and updated faster!

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