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Chapter 756 The Book of Merit
Chapter 756 The Book of Merit
Yang Chen, the Ninth Prince, Liu Fei, and the two bodyguards left together, leaving behind the excitement of many common people and the sighs of scholars from other countries.
"This song is really good. It's just that I've never heard such a tune. I wonder if it's a minor tune from that place?"
Simple, popular and easy to understand!
After singing, many people remembered this song, because the name of this song is "Country".
I love my country, I love my home.
Such a song, unknowingly, began to spread among scholars, common people, brothels, and streets and alleys.
"It is said that this current sage is versatile. He can do poetry, articles, alchemy, etc., but he has never composed any lyrics. Unexpectedly, this shot is extraordinary. This song is bound to be spread. Sifang will also greatly enhance Yang Chen's reputation."
This song is too full of positive energy. The king of every country will support the spread of this song in his own country. Such a song is not the kind of lingering, nor the kind of cynical, but a kind of Loyalty and patriotism.
And this kind of thinking is exactly what the emperors of every country hope for. They all hope that the people under their rule can love their country as much as their family.
"Sure enough, it is the work of Yang Chen, the sage of the world. He is a natural enemy of our family. Everything he does is to shake the foundation of our family."
"With a strong country, you can have a rich family. I think this is nonsense. You know, in this world, there are only families with ten thousand years, and there is no dynasty with ten thousand years."
"He is so advocating for the emperors of all countries, he really loses the face of scholars."
"It's just that he is now in the Great Zhou Dynasty, and he has a faint momentum. It is not easy to move him."
As Yang Chen's reputation further improved, many aristocratic families also began to have undercurrents.
"I hope that he will fall into the sand in the Poetry Conference of various countries, and he will never be able to stand up again. Of course, we can't put all our hopes here, but also secretly rule the gods and fairy sects of all walks of life, and send powerful disciples to go forward secretly. Come and kill Yang Chen."
Yang Chen's development of incense is eroding the interests of the gods. Many gods are not happy that their territory is invaded by Yang Chen; The foundation of the aristocratic family is to harm the interests of the Immortal Sect.
……
Yang Chen was very upset when he encountered such a thing, and turned around to leave the dojo of the Lingwu Shangshen.
And many pious believers of Lingwu Shangshen were also at a loss for a while. Then, some believers' beliefs in their hearts were quietly shaken, and they also turned and left.
In the dark void, all the incense, fire and divine power in the world have evolved many palaces and buildings in the void.
This is the dojo of Lingwu Shangshen in Yujing City, a temple manifested in the void, surrounded by clouds and mists, with thousands of auspicious auras, and golden lights blooming from the tops of the palaces and pavilions.
This is God's Domain!
Some of the gods who help the Lingwu God to manage the incense in Yujing City work here.
Gods and gods shuttled back and forth, and gods in golden armor stood proudly, guarding the safety of the temple and preventing evil spirits from attacking the temple.
"It's not good, it's not good, the big thing is not good!"
A small official wearing an official hat, holding a golden notebook, flew out of a temple in a panic, and his whole body turned into a stream of light.
Hall of Merit!
The main hall that is in charge of the merits of Lingwu Shangshen in Yujing City is one of the most important halls of Lingwu Shangshen in this divine domain.
The Hall of Merit is in charge of the merits of the believers. Every time a piece of incense is enshrined to the gods, a sum of merit will be recorded on the merit book for the believers. The believers with more merit will be led to the Kingdom of God after their death. Go, be with God, forever and ever.
"Spirit of merit, what happened, why did you, who are always steady, become so flustered?"
"This is the domain of the Lingwu Supreme God. Could it be that there are some hairy gods and evil spirits here to make trouble?"
The god of merit entered a palace, and in this palace, there was the god Motian Zunshen who was sent here by the Lingwu Shangshen to rule over everything.
Skyscrapers!
"God Motian, something is wrong. Just now, the merits of the God of Lingwu in Yujing City have suddenly shrunk sharply. Many believers who believed in the God suddenly wavered in their beliefs and no longer worshiped God sincerely. God."
"If you don't worship the gods devoutly, you won't be able to produce the divine power of the incense fire. Once the divine power of the incense fire is reduced, we won't be able to complete the task targets assigned by the gods. When the time comes, when we go to the kingdom of gods, we will definitely be punished by the gods."
Lingwu Shangshen is a great god. He has his own dojos in many worlds and many countries. In these dojos, he leaves at most a sliver of thought. Usually, he does not manifest himself.
"What? Such a big event happened. What's going on? Are you willing to find out?"
Believers and the power of incense and fire are the foundation of a god. If there are no believers, there is no power of incense and fire, as long as it is not the kind of true god who escapes the void, the rest of the gods will collapse the established gods, and the established gods will collapse. Bits will fall, godheads will be shattered.
Whoever competes with the gods for believers and incense, the gods will desperately fight against each other.
Motian God, after hearing this, suddenly became horrified. This believer, the power of incense and fire is the lifeblood of God, how could it decrease?
He stepped forward, stretched out his hand, and took the merit book in the palm of the merit god. In the merit book, there were densely recorded about 20 names. The names of believers from all over the Zhou Empire.
Every day, these believers will provide countless incense and fire powers to God Lingwu.
In addition, the merit book also recorded the distribution of the disciples of Lingwu Shangshen in every place in Dazhou, and now in this merit book, the page belonging to Yujing City belongs to Lingwu. Many names of believers in God gradually faded and disappeared.
The lighter the name, the less the incense power provided and the less pious; if the name shines like golden light, it means that the believer is more devout and can be said to be a fanatic.
The names of believers gradually faded and disappeared, and the hearts of Motian gods seemed to be bleeding.
"What's going on, have you found out the reason? No matter who snatches away the followers of the Lingwu High God, this God will definitely lead the golden armored guards to fight against him."
The meritorious deity bowed his head and said, "Great God, there are no foreign gods robbing the believers belonging to the God. The reason why the number of followers of the God has decreased is because a song appeared on God's birthday today."
Motian God was slightly surprised, "What song is it? It has such great power?"
(End of this chapter)
Yang Chen, the Ninth Prince, Liu Fei, and the two bodyguards left together, leaving behind the excitement of many common people and the sighs of scholars from other countries.
"This song is really good. It's just that I've never heard such a tune. I wonder if it's a minor tune from that place?"
Simple, popular and easy to understand!
After singing, many people remembered this song, because the name of this song is "Country".
I love my country, I love my home.
Such a song, unknowingly, began to spread among scholars, common people, brothels, and streets and alleys.
"It is said that this current sage is versatile. He can do poetry, articles, alchemy, etc., but he has never composed any lyrics. Unexpectedly, this shot is extraordinary. This song is bound to be spread. Sifang will also greatly enhance Yang Chen's reputation."
This song is too full of positive energy. The king of every country will support the spread of this song in his own country. Such a song is not the kind of lingering, nor the kind of cynical, but a kind of Loyalty and patriotism.
And this kind of thinking is exactly what the emperors of every country hope for. They all hope that the people under their rule can love their country as much as their family.
"Sure enough, it is the work of Yang Chen, the sage of the world. He is a natural enemy of our family. Everything he does is to shake the foundation of our family."
"With a strong country, you can have a rich family. I think this is nonsense. You know, in this world, there are only families with ten thousand years, and there is no dynasty with ten thousand years."
"He is so advocating for the emperors of all countries, he really loses the face of scholars."
"It's just that he is now in the Great Zhou Dynasty, and he has a faint momentum. It is not easy to move him."
As Yang Chen's reputation further improved, many aristocratic families also began to have undercurrents.
"I hope that he will fall into the sand in the Poetry Conference of various countries, and he will never be able to stand up again. Of course, we can't put all our hopes here, but also secretly rule the gods and fairy sects of all walks of life, and send powerful disciples to go forward secretly. Come and kill Yang Chen."
Yang Chen's development of incense is eroding the interests of the gods. Many gods are not happy that their territory is invaded by Yang Chen; The foundation of the aristocratic family is to harm the interests of the Immortal Sect.
……
Yang Chen was very upset when he encountered such a thing, and turned around to leave the dojo of the Lingwu Shangshen.
And many pious believers of Lingwu Shangshen were also at a loss for a while. Then, some believers' beliefs in their hearts were quietly shaken, and they also turned and left.
In the dark void, all the incense, fire and divine power in the world have evolved many palaces and buildings in the void.
This is the dojo of Lingwu Shangshen in Yujing City, a temple manifested in the void, surrounded by clouds and mists, with thousands of auspicious auras, and golden lights blooming from the tops of the palaces and pavilions.
This is God's Domain!
Some of the gods who help the Lingwu God to manage the incense in Yujing City work here.
Gods and gods shuttled back and forth, and gods in golden armor stood proudly, guarding the safety of the temple and preventing evil spirits from attacking the temple.
"It's not good, it's not good, the big thing is not good!"
A small official wearing an official hat, holding a golden notebook, flew out of a temple in a panic, and his whole body turned into a stream of light.
Hall of Merit!
The main hall that is in charge of the merits of Lingwu Shangshen in Yujing City is one of the most important halls of Lingwu Shangshen in this divine domain.
The Hall of Merit is in charge of the merits of the believers. Every time a piece of incense is enshrined to the gods, a sum of merit will be recorded on the merit book for the believers. The believers with more merit will be led to the Kingdom of God after their death. Go, be with God, forever and ever.
"Spirit of merit, what happened, why did you, who are always steady, become so flustered?"
"This is the domain of the Lingwu Supreme God. Could it be that there are some hairy gods and evil spirits here to make trouble?"
The god of merit entered a palace, and in this palace, there was the god Motian Zunshen who was sent here by the Lingwu Shangshen to rule over everything.
Skyscrapers!
"God Motian, something is wrong. Just now, the merits of the God of Lingwu in Yujing City have suddenly shrunk sharply. Many believers who believed in the God suddenly wavered in their beliefs and no longer worshiped God sincerely. God."
"If you don't worship the gods devoutly, you won't be able to produce the divine power of the incense fire. Once the divine power of the incense fire is reduced, we won't be able to complete the task targets assigned by the gods. When the time comes, when we go to the kingdom of gods, we will definitely be punished by the gods."
Lingwu Shangshen is a great god. He has his own dojos in many worlds and many countries. In these dojos, he leaves at most a sliver of thought. Usually, he does not manifest himself.
"What? Such a big event happened. What's going on? Are you willing to find out?"
Believers and the power of incense and fire are the foundation of a god. If there are no believers, there is no power of incense and fire, as long as it is not the kind of true god who escapes the void, the rest of the gods will collapse the established gods, and the established gods will collapse. Bits will fall, godheads will be shattered.
Whoever competes with the gods for believers and incense, the gods will desperately fight against each other.
Motian God, after hearing this, suddenly became horrified. This believer, the power of incense and fire is the lifeblood of God, how could it decrease?
He stepped forward, stretched out his hand, and took the merit book in the palm of the merit god. In the merit book, there were densely recorded about 20 names. The names of believers from all over the Zhou Empire.
Every day, these believers will provide countless incense and fire powers to God Lingwu.
In addition, the merit book also recorded the distribution of the disciples of Lingwu Shangshen in every place in Dazhou, and now in this merit book, the page belonging to Yujing City belongs to Lingwu. Many names of believers in God gradually faded and disappeared.
The lighter the name, the less the incense power provided and the less pious; if the name shines like golden light, it means that the believer is more devout and can be said to be a fanatic.
The names of believers gradually faded and disappeared, and the hearts of Motian gods seemed to be bleeding.
"What's going on, have you found out the reason? No matter who snatches away the followers of the Lingwu High God, this God will definitely lead the golden armored guards to fight against him."
The meritorious deity bowed his head and said, "Great God, there are no foreign gods robbing the believers belonging to the God. The reason why the number of followers of the God has decreased is because a song appeared on God's birthday today."
Motian God was slightly surprised, "What song is it? It has such great power?"
(End of this chapter)
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