Dao Fruit

"Next, there are still some things to do, which cannot be done overnight..."

After the thought fell, Heisha's half body turned in the air and left the canyon. He flew to a green hill in the clouds. At the foot of the hill was a town with strong luck, but also distinct levels. ~

High-level luck is constantly absorbing low-level luck to strengthen and nourish itself, and then there will be more power to suppress low-level luck!

"Back then, the great sage traveled around the countries, wanting to spread a doctrine. He traveled all his life, but did not succeed, but it caused many influences. In the future, it finally blossomed and bore fruit. It can be seen that as long as you do something, it will leave traces in the end, and you will not really gain nothing."

After this thought fell, Heisha's half body turned and fell to the ground, turning into a middle-aged scholar holding a scroll, wearing the deep clothes of the Central Plains, and walked towards the village.

The town is full of men and women with dark skin and strange clothes.

From the perspective of the Central Plains, the clothes of these people are all unfitting and immoral. Many of their clothes are similar to knots, pulling a few loose pieces of coarse cloth to cover the body.

However, such dress is appropriate in a warm place, but Qiu Yan's deep clothes are particularly strange, attracting the attention of people along the way.

Their words are different from those of the Central Plains, but Qiu Yan uses evil spirits to circulate in this land, and has already figured out the reasons and context of everyone's hearts, so they can understand their words.

Even without this step, relying solely on spiritual perception, there is no language and text in the world that the black evil half body cannot understand.

"This man is dressed so strangely? I wonder where he came from?"

"This man is calm and composed, he is most likely a monk!"

"That may not be the case. I saw similar clothes when I was in the White City in the north. They were all outsiders and pariahs!"

"I believe that the monks in the town will come over and sprinkle holy water on him, which will bring him down. He has become a pariah at the mercy of others. He really doesn't know how to live or die, and he is still walking around in a dignified manner."

"We need to pay attention to this. I haven't seen such a scene in many years."

"So boring, I really want to rape someone..."

...

Qiu Yan heard the discussions and roughly understood what these people were thinking.

"The entire northern part of Zhutuolan was a unified kingdom not long ago, but the upper class of the kingdom was a foreign ethnic group. Now, due to religious reasons, the secular regime is divided into pieces. It maintains a nearly complete Shinto ruling system, dividing people into different levels. The lowest level is the untouchables, who are untouchables and despised by everyone, and their status is even lower than that of livestock."

Knowing this, Qiu Yan is not afraid. There may be people and gods in this world who can make him a pariah, but they are definitely not in Donghua Continent. Not even in this star field.

Qiu Yan didn't care about the comments of people along the way. He went forward all the way and came to an open place. He looked around.

There are many stalls here, which is a place similar to a market, and many people have gathered.

Qiu Yan was not polite either, and raised his hand and waved. Someone's spiritual consciousness in the Taoist beads was transmitted through the soul hole and radiated out. After visualization, something was created out of nothing. Tables and chairs appeared out of thin air, and there was a cloth sign fluttering in the wind, with a big "people" character written on it!

This word, with its flying dragons and phoenixes, and full of bones and blood, has an indescribable mysterious aura. This is because there are many saints and sages entwined in it, and the brilliance of thought continues to bloom.

The people around were stunned for a moment when they saw Qiu Yan conjure up tables and chairs out of nothing, and then showed a trace of panic and wanted to escape, but as the "person" sign unfolded in the wind, the thought waves spread out, which made the people around feel refreshed and subconsciously unwilling to leave!

However, two monks in the crowd looked at each other, and did not see any action. They each activated a wheel in their bodies to pass the message.

But at this moment, Qiu Yan looked at them, which shocked the two of them and gave them a bad feeling. Then they saw Qiu Yan retract his gaze, and then they were relieved.

A few breaths later, chaotic footsteps were heard from the outskirts of the market. Several monks wearing long sleeves came over. The leader had a solemn expression on his face. When he saw the two monks who were delivering the message, he asked impatiently, "Where is that person?"

As soon as the words fell, the monk found Qiu Yan's location without the two people pointing at him. This was also because Qiu Yan had an invisible aura spreading from his body. Anyone with a keen sense of perception would not be able to fail to notice it.

"Oh? I have seen your outfit in the Holy City. It is the clothes of the country in the east. In this case, you are not a person blessed by the great gods. Since you have set foot on this land, you should bear the status!"

While speaking, he suddenly raised his hand and waved it. A small jar in his palm turned over, and the rolling water in it gushed out, pointing directly at Qiu Yan!

The elder monk smiled, took back his hand, and said, "Accept the baptism of the holy river water!"

The water contains an indescribable power, which has the ability to communicate with the gods and reach the ears of the heavens!

But as Qiu Yan raised his hand and grabbed it, the water stopped halfway and then collapsed!

"Blasphemy! You are blaspheming!" Seeing this, many monks were shocked and screamed, "We lowered your status and turned you into a pariah in accordance with the oracle of God. You dared to resist. What a great sin! The holy water is taken from the holy river, and every drop is watched by the gods. You broke it all at once. You will be punished!"

Before he finished speaking, the scattered water droplets were already emitting rays of light. In an instant, many lights and shadows surged out from inside, releasing the unique aura of the gods, shocking the scene!

"Who are you, how dare you..."

Vaguely, the outline of a Gundam man wearing gold ornaments was revealed. He looked at Qiu Yan condescendingly and was about to take action!

But before the figure finished speaking, Qiu Yan raised his hand and waved, and suddenly thousands of black demons roared out, as dense as raindrops, hitting the light and shadow one after another, covering many figures immediately.

Click!

In the sound of shattering, all the light and shadow disappeared!

"You, you, you!" When the golden light appeared, many monks showed piety on their faces, showing that they were sure of victory. But then they saw that the golden light was broken by countless black demons, and they were immediately angry, "Too arrogant! Too blasphemous. God! The gods will not let you go. Your actions have already destined you to death the moment you take action!"

"Death penalty?" Qiu Yan heard this, his eyes fell on the face of the monk and elder, he shook his head and said, "Do you think I am asking for the death penalty for making such a fuss?"

As he spoke, he flicked his fingers, and immediately countless black demons rolled up the scattered water droplets and flew into the sky!

Suo Suo Suo!

In the strange sound, the cause and effect, divine power, and spiritual thoughts in the water were all stripped out, and then they were infected and invaded by the black evil!

………………

In the starry sky, close to Donghua Continent, there is a glorious land floating in it, in which palaces are continuous and magnificent, with many figures flying above, and countless golden figures walking slowly below.

In the sky of this land, there are three groups of light, with different colors and changing shapes from time to time. Like three unstable suns, they radiate three completely different powers and scatter on the ground.

Sudden!

From somewhere in this land, an exclamation suddenly came out, and then a loud voice came out: "There are foreign monks again, blaspheming our divine power, we should send out demon subduers to subdue them, eh? Not good!"

This voice was majestic at first, containing a trace of hidden anger. If a mortal heard it, his soul would immediately feel trembled. But when he said this sentence, the conversation suddenly changed, revealing an anxious tone!

"That man is not an ordinary monk! Not a monk! He is the starry sky power!"

Before he finished speaking, the void suddenly distorted, and black evil spirits came through time and space, shooting out, and immediately enveloped and sealed the land of this golden earth!

"This is to seal off the Small Thousand Worlds that we created by inheriting the Three Supreme Beings and used to suppress Donghua Zhutuolan! Is that great power going to cut off our divine roots?"

"What's going on? Why did such a sudden change happen!"

"Great Ritian! What kind of star power has your followers offended?"

"Woe to you! Woe to you!"

This golden land is the many gods who preside over the Zhutuolan Shinto. These gods are not in the same line as the gods of heaven, so they have a different structure from the gods of Middle Earth. Instead, they are guided by many media and controlled by divine thoughts. All things on earth, but the true form of their gods has not yet descended on the earth.

A river that runs through the land of Zhutuolan is the projection of the thoughts of the gods. The thoughts of the gods are condensed into droplets of water, which have great power, so they are also called holy rivers by the people of Zhutuolan.

On weekdays, the monks of the Zhu Tuolan Sect can achieve many great deeds by using special vessels to hold holy water and spraying water droplets. This is also the basis for their ability to rule this vast land. This time when they saw Qiu Yan using his magical power, they Realizing that it was a foreign monk, he wanted to subdue him, so he sprinkled the water droplets.

But Qiu Yan followed the water droplets of the holy river to discover the causal connections inside, followed the divine power and spiritual thoughts to go against the current, and jumped over the obstacles of space. The evil spirit directly found the lair of many gods in a way that transcended time and space, and expanded. Ban it!

The many gods on the golden earth quickly calmed down after the initial panic, and then used their own magical powers to seal and break it.

Suddenly, many sacred objects were flying in the sky and below, with endless brilliance and boundless power!

However, these brilliance and power are not of the same level to Heisha. As long as they are shaken and penetrated, the nodes can be broken.

In just one breath, many lights and shadows dissipated, and the entire golden land lost its solemnity and became ordinary. The gods inside were startled and were about to ask, but a thought came into their minds——

"I just want to impart some knowledge here and will not interfere with your Shinto affairs. Please do not disturb me in the future!" (To be continued...)

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