The Opening Summons The Black and White Impermanence

"Yin Cao Jifu..."

In a trance,

Fang Xiaoxian saw many Yin soldiers passing by, why they could come here to collect their souls, but no gods sanctioned such ghosts.

why,

Could it be that the Yin Cao Jifu has abandoned the human beings.

Fang Xiaoxian was puzzled,

He wanted a big victory and asked why Yin Bing didn't save the people here. Shouldn't they all be protected.

not far away,

Qi Yu and Meng Gaofei were also limp on the ground.

There is only the last breath, it looks no different from dead,

Fang Xiaoxian shouted in his heart,

Why no one came to save here,

Gods,

What are you guys doing?

How many familiar faces have fallen, what human life is in their eyes.

No one could give Fang Xiaoxian a response, only a piece of wreckage was left, leaving him to pity alone...

Prosperous Tang,

Xifeng City,

After a long war, the displacement of people has become the norm.

But here alone is still full of voices,

Countless people in dilapidated clothes knelt down in front of the Prince's Mansion in Xifeng City, respectfully offering their tributes, hoping to be blessed by Shenzong.

The number of people,

The strength of faith,

It even surpassed the Chenghuang Temple, which is also Xifeng City.

"Shenzong is just Yu Linglong passed down by the little people. I hope Shenzong can laugh at it."

A fat middle-aged man in gorgeous clothes opened the brocade box in front of him,

The Yu Linglong inside exudes the brilliance of human beings,

The old man called Shenzong just squinted his eyes and didn't speak.

Instead, the young man on the side said casually,

"Shenzong hopes to accept disciples who have faith. If you just blindly worship rare items and hope to survive, then you are very wrong."

"Yes, yes, the villain understands, the villain understands."

"If you want to worship under Shenzong, except for this kind of things, your faith Shenzong hasn't seen it."

"The villain is dull, please let me know."

The fat man is a little guilty,

During the years of war, money was all things outside of the body. If you can exchange it for the **** of such a big man, you can't get it in exchange for anything.

"The disaster victims outside have increased a lot recently. Shenzong's meaning is to let the victims eat a full meal, and then he will lead the believers to quell the civil strife in the prosperous Tang Dynasty, and choose the proud son of heaven to succeed him as the ninety five."

"My lord, now it takes ten taels of silver for a bucket of rice. There are tens of thousands of victims outside."

When the fat man heard that he was going to provide disaster relief, he felt painful immediately.

Even if tens of thousands of people only drink porridge, it is an astronomical figure.

Is it because he has accumulated half a lifetime's worth of money?

"It is your freedom to do what you want, but once you believe in Shenzong, there are certain things that you are destined to be willing to give up."

"Of course, when the prosperous age is coming, the return from Shenzong will not be very low. At least it is guaranteed that you will have ten thousand hectares of fertile land, hundreds of shops, and endure the mighty grace of God for generations."

"The villain understands, I'll do it right away."

Hearing that there will be so many benefits in the future, middle-aged fat people no longer have any ambiguities.

He hurriedly took his attendants out of the palace, not only had to open a warehouse for disaster relief, but also spent a lot of money to buy food from other rice merchants to give to the victims.

Wait until the middle-aged man leaves,

The Shenzong sitting in the upper seat suddenly showed greedy eyes, holding the brocade box containing the exquisite jade in both hands.

His face was drooling.

"I said, old man, you should at least pretend to be a little longer, this person has just left."

When the young man saw Shenzong immediately changed his clothes, his face was suddenly a little displeased.

"Oh, Jiro, isn't this something good is tempting me."

The old man said dismissively,

Yu Linglong,

In the peace years, it is definitely a rare object that is hard to buy.

Unexpectedly, someone took the initiative to deliver it to his own hands today. Could he be upset?

"The disaster victims in Xifeng City are getting bigger and bigger, and your followers have doubled. What are you going to do?"

The person called Jiro changed the topic,

Think at the beginning,

Both himself and Old Man Wei were suffering people who met because of the war.

A deceitful trick, a deceitful trick,

When the two hit it off, they created a religious sect called Shenzong in the troubled times. They thought they were going to eat and drink together to cheat some money and settle down.

No one ever thought,

Today’s people’s brains are indeed problems caused by the war.

The two of them didn't use too clever means to fool half of the world.

What kind of person,

Son of destiny,

Turn your hands for clouds and cover your hands for rain,

These ordinary people have encountered wars and have long hoped that someone can bring them peace.

"What else can we do? Xifeng City can't stay there anymore. The number of believers here is about to exceed one hundred thousand, and we will show off if this continues."

"The Jade Chengtian map that a squire gave you last time, have you collected it, it is an authentic work of a former literati, absolutely rare."

"Don't worry, I have hidden everything, and I put all the 100,000 taels of gold in the safest place. No one will know about it."

Erlang and Wei old man looked at each other and smiled.

This gang of wealthy businessmen and squires are not benevolent, and they want to protect themselves in the face of national crisis.

The two of them must not only blackmail them severely, but also make more victims at least have a full meal.

"By the way, I heard that there is going to be a war soon."

"In these days, if there is no war any day, you will fight me or I will fight you. There is nothing to care about. As long as we don't go to the places where wars are breaking out, we will ensure that nothing will happen."

Old Man Wei said lightly,

"This time is different."

"I heard that Xiangyang City, not far from our place, is being besieged by King Yi's army and will be taken down soon."

"Yiwang? Is it the Yiwang whose woman is the king?"

"Why, old man Wei, you know a lot. It seems that you, the Shenzong, are not for nothing."

"What nonsense, what does the battle in Xiangyang City have to do with us? The big deal is that we will run away tonight."

"I think it will do."

Erlang very much agrees with what Old Man Wei said.

War,

It is better to hide as far as possible.

Just as the two were thinking about how to save their lives, a devout believer suddenly walked in.

As soon as he saw Shenzong, he knelt down religiously and said,

"Return to Shenzong, a group of refugees want to see you."

"Isn't it said that I only see one person a day, if they are hungry, they will immediately arrange staff to prepare the porridge."

"Shenzong, they are not for this purpose."

The believer hesitated and said,

But after listening to the demands of the refugees, the believers also hope to see the miracles of Shenzong with their own eyes, so they dare to come forward to report.

"Then what are they here for."

Old man Wei is still asking,

The Jiro next to him suddenly interrupted,

"Go and call in those refugees. They are all suffering compatriots. There is no need to make them wait."

"Yes."

The believer turned and left,

Old Man Wei hurriedly said,

"Summon those refugees to do anything, and they have no money."

"It's a turbulent time. If we blindly only see people with status and status, we might be suspicious. There is always nothing bad to see, right."

Jiro explained,

Not long,

A group of refugees were brought to the front of Shenzong,