Dao Fruit

"Kill him at the door?"

The colorful god was stunned for a moment, his brows furrowed more and more, but then he asked: "I don't know, fellow Taoist, how did you learn about the whereabouts of the Jiannan Dao City God? You said he has returned to the underworld, do you have proof?"

She had to wonder, after all, after several contacts and various investigations, she had some understanding of Qiu Yan's background. She knew that he was a born god, but he had not been born for a long time and his understanding of Shinto was limited. The layout of the gods has not been developed, and even the tradition of worship by believers has not been fully established.

Such a god needs to teach Shinto knowledge by himself, but he said with certainty that the city god has returned. Of course, the colorful gods are confused, and then they doubt the source of the other party's information.

"Whether it is true or not, it is not difficult to verify as long as you are willing to investigate," Qiu Yan did not explain too much. The inner demon body involves his fundamental secrets, which no one can tell, not to mention that this colorful god has no close relationship with him. "However, you have to accumulate strength and be on guard at all times. You will undoubtedly consume too much energy and fall into passivity. You can only be a thief for a thousand days. There is no way to guard against a thief for a thousand days. Instead of waiting passively, it is better to take advantage of the opponent's unstable footing. , attack decisively!”

When Qiu Yan spoke, the core talisman that was thousands of miles away was beating faintly. The humanistic fire in the center of the talisman trembled twice, and a little artistic conception was revealed. It was the way of "knowing and doing" summed up by the flesh and blood body, focusing on courage. The thought is just like when the sun rises, the difficulties transformed by thousands of demons and monsters will be shattered upon contact and solved by welcoming them!

The colorful god 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 Dao and cannot prescribe the right medicine. They can only cast a wide net. If what Qiu Yan said is true, the situation will change. The child was opened.

"I will have to consider 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. We cannot jump to conclusions based on one or two sentences."

After thinking about it, the colorful god responded: "However, if the matter is true, it is best of course, and we can take the initiative."

Qiu Yan nodded: "This is the truth. If you listen to these words and agree without thinking and make arrangements, then I will have doubts."

The colorful god smiled sweetly: "Fellow Taoist is really a wonderful person. By the way, there is one more thing I want to mention to fellow Taoist."

"Oh? What's the matter?"

The colorful god said: "My Taoist friend once captured a swamp god and took a black swamp seal. Yes or no."

"This is true," Qiu Yan nodded, "What? This seal, the God of Black Swamp, is it related to you?"

"It certainly has something to do with it," the colorful gods didn't hide it. "I hope fellow Taoists can release the black swamp. After all, the catastrophe is coming. The more strength, the more guarantee. If you really want to strike first, you must You have to be prepared. You can’t put all your chips in one basket.”

"That's good," Qiu Yan nodded. But before the colorful god could rejoice, he changed the topic, "But these are two things. The god of the black swamp has a grudge against me. I will take him down. It is only natural. If you want him to contribute, I can Relaying your words to him is just a matter of release, and it won’t happen anytime soon.”

The colorful gods were not angry, but laughed: "Fellow Taoist, you really spoke quickly and did not lie to me. Since it doesn't work, let's forget it."

After finishing her words, she raised her hand and waved, scattering colorful light and flying towards the projection of Zao Gong.

Qiu Yan did not ask about the origin of the ancestor of Black Marsh. He controlled the projection and raised his hand to grab the light, pinched it with his fingers, and smashed it into pieces, and the spiritual thoughts inside flowed out.

The voice of the God of Colors came from the side——

"Herein lies the secret of the divine attack method. It is not something profound, it is just a layer of window paper. I believe that with the qualifications of fellow Taoists, you will soon understand it. However, if the matter is urgent, and the catastrophe is imminent, then we will let it be done by ourselves. God gave it away.”

"Thank you!" Zao Gong projected his hand and left.

"Fellow Taoist, go ahead. I will inform you as soon as I make a decision." The colorful god followed suit.

After bidding farewell to the colorful gods, the Zao Gong's projection disappeared and melted, turning into a spark and flying away through the sky.

"This Qi Yuanshen's qualifications are too amazing. Judging from his progress, it would be unwise to continue to be an enemy in the future. It is better to use him as an opportunity..."

Watching the sparks disappear into the horizon, the colorful gods thought for a moment, and the colorful bodies slowly disintegrated and turned into clouds and poisonous smoke, scattering around.

The fog in this swamp became thicker.

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"The method of beating God..."

At the same time, on Nazao Mountain, the spirit body was meditating.

"This method is to attach the divine power and legal power to the believers, and lend the divine power and legal power to others to use. It is similar to the method of Baogao that I understood before, but it is also different."

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

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

This method has developed to this day and has begun to take shape. It allows the tribesmen in the abandoned land to deepen the outline of the gods in their hearts through belief and sacrifice to themselves, and through prayers and praises, they can activate their divine power and divine thoughts. Thereby influencing the surrounding things and leveraging their power to achieve extraordinary goals.

This method requires the practitioner to be pious enough to the gods, and to visualize and meditate every day. Otherwise, there is a danger of retreat. It is not easy for ordinary people to practice it.

In comparison, the method of divine attack is much more convenient. Although it also hints to oneself through some words, and then directly borrows the divine power of the gods from the void, there are not many restrictions.

On the other hand, depending on the degree of piety of the caster to the gods, the total amount of borrowed divine power will be different. Similarly, people with different physiques will also have different limits on the total amount of divine power they can withstand.

For believers, this is a double-edged sword.

"Although the method of observing God in the heart can be used to borrow power, in essence, it is still a purely spiritual method, which is the tempering of one's own spirit and will. However, this law of God's attack is not the same. It can only temporarily borrow divine power and continue to It doesn’t last long, and it doesn’t bring much benefit to itself…”

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

First, blazing flames appeared in this light, then mountains and rivers intertwined, and finally it turned into an article.

"From the information conveyed by the God of Colors, it can be roughly seen that the God only regards this method of fighting the enemy as a means of fighting the enemy. It is a pity that he did not dig deeper. With my ability as the Kitchen God, it is enough It is not a problem to increase the skills of believers, such as cooking and tea-making skills. In fact, they are abilities with great potential. Secondly, the legal domain of the mountain god Hebo is even more valuable to the farmers in the village. The effectiveness obtained, as for this humanistic fire..."

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

"Speaking of one thousand, Tao of ten thousand, thinking out of thin air will not yield clear results. It is better to try to explore. As a god, I have entered the third level. These things must be experienced after all. Although there is Lu Liang's threat, You plan to strike first, but you can't be reckless. You need to think carefully about everything, otherwise you will end up dying instead of striking first. "

Thinking of this, Qiu Yan stood up suddenly, stretched out his hand to grab a little flame that was rushing from the horizon, and then the flames rose all over his body, and his spiritual thoughts spread. Based on the incense thoughts in the divine power space, he quickly Expanding, the consciousness is swept away, and the hearts of millions of believers emerge one by one.

"If you want to try the method of divine attack, the best way is to pass it on through the sacrificial tradition. However, strictly speaking, the divine attack is not tolerated by the court, so it cannot appear openly in sacrifices. In this way, We must take advantage of one or two opportunities to spread the divine method among the believers privately."

After a quick glance, the hearts of all the believers were grasped by Qiu Yan. The spiritual thoughts of gods are much stronger than those of mortals. Roughly sensing, the amount of information that can be processed in an instant can reach astronomical numbers. Just concentrate on feeling it like this, and you have to occupy it. It attracted a lot of attention, so even the flesh and blood body was affected and stopped what it was doing.

"Lending divine power to believers cannot be done without reason. It must be consistent with the thoughts of the believers. Otherwise, it will inevitably leave troubles in the future..."

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Jiannan City.

This city is the center of the entire Jiannan Road. You can enter the pass to the north and connect Jingxiang to the south. Looking south, you can see the vast land of Jiannan Road, which is called the land of abundance. If you trek to the west, you can enter the land.

Such a well-connected place is of course a favorite place for merchants and people come and go.

The flow of people has also brought many uninvited guests. These people either come with merchants or are displaced, and some are simply exiled. For such people, according to the household registration law, some have to be They were deported and some were placed in the surroundings, but the living environment was naturally not guaranteed.

The suburbs of Jiannan City are such a place. Many of the people living here are the families of criminals. Compared with the past days, the situation has really plummeted, but it is better than going directly to the cold and cold places on the frontier, so most of the people are Be content here.

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

Yang Chi returned home with his tired body, his steps staggering.

Today, his identity was exposed, and the employer who hired him to work hurriedly fired him. Fortunately, compared to his last employer, this man was somewhat more trustworthy and paid off his wages for the past few days. Otherwise, Yang Chi would It's like working for a few days in vain.

Ding-ding-ding-ding.

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

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

With a creak, the door was pushed open.

"Mom, I'm back!"

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

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