I Know This God

In the space of inheritance again, Zhang Chuyi is already familiar with the road, watching the surrounding fog and not anxious, waiting quietly.

Not long after, the figure of Maitreya Buddha appeared, looking at Zhang Chuyi with a smile.

"Sponsor Zhang Chuyi, I have heard of your name a long time ago, and I finally saw you today."

Zhang Chuyi bowed his hand and said, "The Maitreya Buddha said and laughed."

Maitreya Buddha nodded, and then said: "Zhang Chuyi donor, the Great Sage has already told me about you."

"There is holy light in your body, which conflicts with the golden core, right?"

Zhang Chuyi nodded and said with a serious face: "Yes, the Holy Light and my golden core are merging with each other, but the progress of the fusion is slow. I heard from the Great Sage that this Holy Light is somewhat similar to the Buddha Light, so I also ask Maitreya Buddha to solve my doubts."

Maitreya Buddha was silent for a moment, seeming to be organizing language, and then he said: "The great sage is indeed true. The Holy Light Buddha Kingdom is essentially the same power."

"The power of the earth resides in the heavens and the earth, and those who can use it."

"And the more people who believe in holy light, the more powerful they are."

"Buddha light has the effect of holy light, and it also comprehends the foundation of the avenue."

"If you believe in God, the source of power is the holy light. If you believe in the Buddha, it is the light of the Buddha. Do you understand?"

Zhang Chuyi didn't understand, but seemed to understand something vaguely, and asked: "So, the light in my body is actually produced by those who believe in God?"

Maitreya Buddha nodded, but shook his head again: "Yes, nor is it."

"The Holy Light, before hurting you, came from the belief of the people, but now it is integrated by you, you are its source."

Zhang Chuyi was stunned for a while, savored it carefully, and then said in horror: "What do you mean, I believe in myself?"

Maitreya Buddha nodded: "Now this power merges slowly because you don't believe in yourself. This power comes from you. You can use it for you."

"Since it is used by you, how you use it is naturally up to you. If you want it to merge, you will merge."

Zhang Chuyi touched his chin, hesitated for a while: "But, can people really believe in themselves?"

He hadn't even heard this statement.

What is the use of believing in oneself for a weak and small person?

Believing in gods can unlock your talents and believe in yourself. What can you do? Two more dishes?

Seeing his confused look, Maitreya Buddha sighed, "Why can't I believe in the power? Erlang opened the mountain to save his mother, and Wukong made a riot in the heavenly palace. Isn't this all a living example?"

"They are both the gods of the Nine Provinces. If they all believe in Emperor Vast Sky, would these things still happen?"

Naturally it won't. Faith is not just talking. You have to pay piety and humiliation. Have you ever seen any believer who has the mind to be in heaven?

The more pious the person, the less likely it is. Now the pope is self-deprecating to be a dog of God, which is also a living example.

What Maitreya Buddha said really gave Zhang Chuyi a clue.

I want to ask again, but Maitreya Buddha smiled and shook his head, so he didn't plan to say any more.

Click to the end, never say broken, this is their usual style.

"The matter of the great saint's request, I have completed it, let's talk about my inheritance."

As he said, Maitreya Buddha waved his hand and a golden light hit Zhang Chuyi: "This Buddha kingdom was made when you became a Buddha. Since you are troubled by the Holy Light, this Buddha light will be left to you for offerings. Enlightenment."

Zhang Chuyi nodded, then bowed his hands again: "Thank you."

...

Around the fountain, everyone looked at Zhang Chuyi and sweated.

Padmana stared at the idol even more nervously.

Then, under the attention of all the people, the **** image burst out with a golden light.

The inheritance began, and Zhang Chuyi succeeded.

There was an uproar on both sides of the fountain, and most of them were marveling at Zhang Chuyi's knowledge, and they could even know this.

"Why did this guy succeed again? Does he know who it is?"

"No wonder I can make Kyushu Gods stand alone, I'm afraid he recognizes all the gods on the Blue Star."

A few people, such as those from the Holy See and the Temples, naturally sighed.

"Damn it, let him succeed again."

"Now it seems that Kyushu is about to add another god."

Anyway, the Sea of ​​Faith in Kyushu has already been established, so adding another one will be just like that.

But only Sokri, without saying a word, lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking.

Padmana was naturally overjoyed, and Zhang Chuyi promised him that as long as Zhang Chuyi succeeds, it means they succeed.

After a while, Zhang Chuyi woke up, looked at the idol, his thoughts gradually returned.

"Mr. Zhang?" Padmana called out, winking at him for a while, "Mr. Zhang, who is this god?"

Zhang Chuyi was taken aback for a moment, then reacted and looked at the people and said, "This **** is Maitreya Buddha, an orthodox **** belonging to the Indian nation!"

One sentence stirred up a thousand waves, and those who were still marveling at Zhang Chuyi's knowledge before were suddenly surprised by what Zhang Chuyi said.

Indian gods?

India also has its own **** system?

This is the first time in the world. I have never heard that India has its own **** system before, but since this is what Zhang Chuyi said, it has to be taken seriously by these people.

After all, he just succeeded.

Padmana looked surprised, and asked in cooperation: "Mr. Zhang, does India have a **** system?"

Zhang Chuyi nodded: "Of course, and it is a very large divine system. It is not lost to the temples of the Holy See or any side of Kyushu!"

Zhang Chuyi told the truth, but other people didn't know that Padmana naturally thought that Zhang Chuyi actually exaggerated and was even more pleased in order to cooperate with him.

This transaction is really not at a loss!

At this moment, Somalia, who had been somber and silent, finally spoke: "You fart!"

I saw him with a furious look, and pointed at Zhang Chuyi: "I think you are just talking about it. How could there be an Indian **** system!"

Just kidding, India is also a populous country. So many people used to believe in the Holy See or the Temples of Gods, but now an Indian God System has suddenly emerged. Isn’t it said that the sea of ​​faith between the Holy See and the Temples is going to decrease?

The absence of one Kyushu has already made them very painful. If there is less India, it will be more than a pain, and it will be a bone!

Unexpectedly, just as he said this, Padmana's face changed suddenly and he stared at Sokri fiercely.

"What did you say?"

"Mr. Zhang is the inheritor of the gods, how can his words be false?"

"How dare you slander the gods of India!"

Padmana said, giving an order: "Come on!"

As the words fell, three Wusheng-level powerhouses suddenly rose into the air from the surroundings, staring at Sokri with enthusiasm.

It seems that they are already ready around here!