The world of Taoism

Chapter 243 Dreaming (for Subscription)

Sensing a change in the spiritual realm, Zhou Xuan immediately put his spirit on the god of heaven.

In the resplendent Crystal Palace, a large group of beliefs gathered at this time.

Boom!

There was a loud noise that opened up the world, and a dark land was formed.

In the void, a thousand acres of land appeared.

This land is empty, the color is pure black, it is a black land.

Zhou Xuan stood above the land, and the real light shone on the land.

This is the legendary Yintu, that is, the land of the underworld.

The whole world is black and gray.

The surroundings were shrouded in black mist, and the strong wind howled like ghosts crying and wolves howling.

How big is 1000 acres?

Zhou Xuan made an estimate, which is roughly equivalent to 66666 square meters, seventy or eighty football fields.

If it is used to build a palace, it can also accommodate tens of thousands of people.

This is not the final size of the land. With the blessing of faith, the land continues to grow.

The very edge is a black mist, and the outside is nothingness.

Zhou Xuan looked at this world quite curiously.

"This is the land of the underworld?" Zhou Xuan asked unexpectedly.

Unknowingly, his followers have exceeded ten thousand.

But thinking about it, Zhou Xuan has handed down a total of more than 30 talismans of the Supreme God.

Each Taishang Shenxiao dharma is equivalent to 100 believers, adding up to more than 3000.

Adding in the believers of Shenxiao Tianzun Temple, there are probably over ten thousand followers of Zhou Xuan.

When they came to this land, the Crystal Palace shook, and the land shook at the same time.

Whoa!

The ground suddenly broke open, and a resplendent palace emerged from the ground.

It turned out to be the Crystal Palace!

In Zhou Xuan's induction, the land seemed to grow on the crystal palace.

Zhou Xuan thought for a while, and instantly understood the reason.

In other words, this piece of land will be hidden with the Crystal Palace in the future.

As long as Zhou Xuan himself does not take the initiative, or a stronger master appears, then no one will be able to discover Zhou Xuan's whereabouts.

Zhou Xuan lived in the palace, feeling the beliefs from all directions.

In the temple where the faith gathers, the statues of gods gather on the Crystal Palace, making the light more intense.

According to a rough count, there are about twelve thousand believers.

Nine thousand of them are ordinary people, because Zhou Xuan has not absorbed the faith, so he cannot become a Yin god.

Zhou Xuan roughly estimated that to become a Yin God requires one hundred Supreme God's Heaven's Laws.

Zhou Xuan walked around this shady soil, keeping his feet on the ground, and a strange message flooded into his mind.

A white and extremely irregular pattern appeared in my mind, crooked, like a piece of graffiti drawn by hand.

After digesting the information in his mind, Zhou Xuan's eyes lit up: "I see."

This is actually the distribution of god believers.

Where believers live, the denser the believers, the brighter the white light.

Zhou Xuan can use this map to find out all the things happening in the territory, and even affect this territory.

As long as there are believers, Zhou Xuan will appear.

Moreover, the temples will continue to be opened in the future, and the scope of influence will be larger. Similarly, there will be more shadows.

Yin soil is the land where the dead live, Zhou Xuan may be able to pick up some ghosts of believers after death to serve as Yin soldiers.

Thinking of this, Zhou Xuan's heart moved, and his figure disappeared in place.

……

Wangjia Village.

Lao Wang is a mediocre man, married a mediocre wife, gave birth to two mediocre sons, and lived a mediocre life.

Although the days are dull, Pharaoh enjoys it.

There was a big flood a few days ago. Pharaoh was lucky and escaped unharmed at that time.

The scene at that time was deeply remembered by Pharaoh.

The flood swept across the sky, and Lao Wang's family was about to be buried in the flood.

The gods descended from the sky and cut off the dragon.

Afterwards, the temple of Shenxiao Tianzun was opened, and Lao Wang's family believed in this life-saving god.

Every first and fifteenth day of the lunar new year, you have to go to the temple to burn a stick of incense and pray for the blessings of the gods.

Moreover, Lao Wang had some minor illnesses and disasters that were cured by the priests, so he believed in this god very much.

At this time, Lao Wang was lying on the bed, his face was pale, his breath was like a silk, and his wife and children were beside him, looking sad.

"Relax, I have lived enough in this life, there is nothing dissatisfied." Old Wang smiled weakly.

The priest told him that it was not a disease, but that he had worked too much in the past, so his vitality was exhausted.

Lao Wang has already seen it, and his two sons have already married and established businesses, so it doesn't matter if he is there or not.

After explaining something, Pharaoh left with a touch of sadness.

As he was dying, a golden light pierced the night sky.

Lao Wang opened his eyes suspiciously, only to see a mighty and extraordinary god-man standing in front of him.

The god-man is extremely tall, and behind him is a magnificent palace.

Seeing the appearance of the god-man, Old Wang immediately knelt down.

"Greetings to Heavenly Lord Shenxiao!" This appearance is clearly the appearance of Heavenly Lord Shenxiao in the temple.

"Wang Zheng, you are devout, and you can enjoy a long life after death."

"I'm already dead?" Old Wang's eyes were confused, and when he heard Zhou Xuan's words, there was a hint of excitement in his eyes, "Can I live again?"

"That's right, ordinary ghosts perish in seven days, worship me, Lord Shen Xiaotian, and they will perish seven years after death"

"If you are devout, you can enjoy a hundred years of life. If you are devout, you can enjoy a hundred years of life." Shen Xiao Tianzun said majesticly.

This underworld world has changed drastically.

At the center is a gorgeous palace, and outside the palace are a series of houses, the closer the house is to the palace, the more luxurious it is.

"Thank you Tianzun!"

When he heard that ordinary ghosts can only live for seven days, Lao Wang secretly rejoiced.

Fortunately, I believe in the god of heaven, otherwise I would really die.

Afterwards, Zhou Xuan arranged it in a divided area and could not step into other areas.

After a while, Zhou Xuan picked up five or six people, some old and some young.

But after all, the number of people was a little small, too deserted.

"Why don't you also accept wandering souls? Fill the number of people." Zhou Xuan thought to himself.

Now let’s increase the number of people first, regardless of whether they are believers or not.

Now that you have decided to be a wandering soul, you have many choices.

Had to pick some good ones.

Thinking of this, Zhou Xuan's figure disappeared.

After a while, more than 100 transparent ghosts appeared on the ground, all of them were adults.

Zhou Xuan told them about this world, and everyone knelt down and kowtowed excitedly.

The so-called wandering spirit is not completely unrelated to him.

At least some people have heard of the name of Divine Firmament Tianzun, and some have even burned a stick of incense, so they are considered believers.

"What's your name?" Zhou Xuan suddenly looked at one of the men.

This person has clear eyes and elegant demeanor, like a person who has read poetry and books.

"My servant, Chen Bin, is a child of the Chen family. I have seen Zunshen."

"Children of the Chen family? The Chen family in Yangzhou City?" Zhou Xuan's heart skipped a beat.

"Exactly." Chen Bin said respectfully.

"The Chen family has Yin soil, why not enter?"

Chen Bin smiled wryly when he heard the words: "I don't know, maybe the students are not qualified."

Zhou Xuan thought for a while, and understood it in his heart.

Probably it was the last time he injured Mr. Zhongde, which made it impossible for them to take people into the Yin Soil again.

Speaking of which, Chen Gongda's attack on him has not been resolved yet.

It's better to hit the sun than to choose the day. It's time to solve the Chen family's affairs.

"Well, you can be regarded as a scholar, and you will be the chief of this place in the future."

One person, one household. In the future, if a family has believers, they can be sent up for reunion.

Four households are neighbors, five neighbors are protection, one hundred households are a mile, and five miles are a township.

There are about 100 people here, which is enough.

"Thank you God!" Chen Bin fell to his knees.

Afterwards, Zhou Xuan selected another 50 people as Yin soldiers.

A team of five, a team of ten, and a team of five.

Wu Lei, a fire chief whose soul had returned to his hometown, served as the leader of the team, and seven or eight local government soldiers served as the fire chief and corps leader.

Zhou Xuan looked at Wu Lei and said, "You take someone to the side to rectify the military appearance first."

"Yes! Tianzun!" A man with a scarred face said half-kneeling.

"Chen Bin, come with me."

The scene changed suddenly, and Chen Bin came to the magnificent Crystal Palace.

As soon as I entered, I was almost blinded by this gorgeous palace.

"Chen Bin is ready, I will help you entrust your dream family!"

Zhou Xuan's majestic voice sounded from the side.

(End of this chapter)