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Chapter 736 Fish Tears

Not to mention the turmoil in Tianhua Mansion and the constant conquests, in order to win over the people and obtain incense, various means were used.

Just say that it is in Yujing City.

After Yang Chen condensed the Divine Realm, he passed down the Divine Talisman Order to allow his own gods and disciples to open up territory for him in the Divine Dao world and win over believers.

Only believers can bring a lot of incense to themselves.

"If you want to win more believers and spread your reputation faster, maybe establishing a religion is the best way."

"Once a religion is established, I am the highest god in the sect, and I am worshiped by all believers. If the sect spreads, more people will believe in me."

In Yang Chen's memory, in his previous life, there were followers of many sects, as numerous as crucian carp crossing the river, there are simply countless. For example, Buddhist disciples, almost every place has temples and Buddhist believers.

For example, in Christianity, there are churches and people who believe in God almost everywhere.

These people may not be fanatics in their hearts, but they can still provide endless incense and divine power to the Supreme Being of Buddhism and Christ God.

"However, it is not easy to establish a religion. I am afraid that any emperor will not allow a huge and unparalleled religion to exist in the country he governs."

"This matter is not in a hurry, take your time. After conquering the Shinto world in Tianhua Mansion, I am thinking about establishing a religion. If you want to establish a religion, you also need your own spirit. These things need to be sorted out one by one. .”

Before you know it, the moon is about to set, and the sun is rising in the east, and the sun and the moon shine together, shining on the same sky and earth.

Yang Chen flipped his palm, took out a fishing rod from his temple, picked up a bucket, walked out of the bamboo building, and walked towards the big river in Zizhu Garden from a secret path.

The breeze is blowing, the willows are swaying, and the golden sun is overwhelming, filling the world.

I took a deep breath and felt refreshed.

The aura of this place is very strong.

Living in such a place can prolong your life and be full of vitality.

Holding a bucket and a fishing rod, he soon reached the bank of the big river, found a relatively clean place, took a piece of bluestone, and sat down.

After putting the bait on the fishhook in his hand, he lightly raised the fishing rod in his hand. The fishhook fell into the water, and only a ladle floated gently on the water surface.

The river water is crystal clear, and many fish can be seen swimming in the river.

Yang Chen sat there, silently, eyes half closed, enjoying the fun of fishing.

After a while, still no fish took the bait, Yang Chen was not in a hurry.

Time slipped away slowly, and slowly near the big river, some scholars gathered. These scholars wore clothes with different regional styles. They came to the river, some came to fish, relax, and some came to review poems and books. , who recited the article silently.

Yang Chen didn't know anyone, nor did he speak.

Keep fishing.

After a while, there were still no fish hooked, but there were two people walking towards the place where Yang Chen was. These two people were acquainted by many outsiders.

They are Liu Fei, his registered disciple, and the current Ninth Prince of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

When the two arrived at Yang Chen's side, they saw that Yang Chen was fishing and did not speak. Liu Fei stood behind Yang Chen and remained silent. The Ninth Prince sat down casually and took a fish from the guard. Rod and start fishing.

The breeze is blowing, blowing the clothes of the people, the scholars, Tsing Yi, fishing rods, and willows are combined together, as if turning into a beautiful picture.

People swim in the painting.

Half an hour later, when the float moved slightly, Yang Chen was overjoyed, his eyes flashed, he looked down and saw a big carp with a length of one foot, biting the hook.

"A fish is hooked!"

Holding the fishing rod in his hand and shaking it lightly, the carp on the hook also realized that he was in a great crisis, and swam quickly to escape from the hook.

The foot-long carp is very powerful in the water, and between the swings, there are layers of waves.

"Since you're hooked, you still want to run, but you can't."

Yang Chen swung the fishing rod in his hand, and pulled it from time to time to prevent the carp from leaving the water, lest the carp struggle hard and break free from the hook.

Instead, play a game with this carp.

The carp dragged the hook and swam back and forth in the water without stopping. After doing this for 10 minutes, it was exhausted. No matter how Yang Chen pulled the hook, it hardly bothered to move.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yang Chen suddenly lifted the fishing rod.

A foot-long carp was lifted out of the water and landed on the ground.

"What a plump fish, it's time to cook a pot of fish soup at noon today."

This carp is more than one foot long, very plump, with a lavender tinge on its scales, it is a different kind of carp, the purple gold carp.

It is said that such a carp is the king of carp. If there is a chance, such a carp can practice so that the carp can jump the dragon gate and become a fish dragon.

"Congratulations, Master Yang, for catching such a big carp. This is the purple gold carp, the king of carp. There are not many such carp in this river. I never thought that Master Yang could catch one."

The Ninth Prince congratulated Yang Chen with a smile on his face.

Such a purple gold carp is born with spiritual energy, it can be described as a rare treasure medicine, if it is brewed and drunk, it can increase the cultivation level and keep the mind and soul clear.

Yang Chen smiled, "It's just luck!"

Fishing is entertainment, Yang Chen didn't use any tricks, sat here naturally, relaxed, fishing for fun, but he never thought that such a purple gold carp would take the bait.

From the hook, he took off the ruler-long Zijin carp.

After the originally dying Zijin carp was unhooked, its whole body struggled violently, wanting to escape from Yang Chen's grasp so that it could escape into the water.

What kind of person is Yang Chen, with great strength in his palm, even if the Zijin carp swings, it is difficult to escape from his palm.

"It's in my hands, it's not easy to escape."

Yang Chen looked at the Zijin carp in his hand and smiled lightly. The Zijin carp seemed to be psychic, after hearing Yang Chen's words, it stopped struggling.

A pair of fish eyes showed a hint of sadness, grief, and helplessness.

There was even a drop of fish tears falling down.

"Fish weeping?"

Yang Chen was a little surprised, "Do fish also cry? Could it be that the purple-gold carp I accidentally caught is psychic?"

The divine light surged in his eyes, and he looked towards the brain of the purple-gold carp.

(End of this chapter)