Four hundred and eleven chapters: the mountain is not high
If a mountain is not high, it will be famous if there is an immortal; if there is a water not deep, it will be spiritual if there is a dragon.
What is the most important carrier of faith?
Some people say it is a temple.
This statement has become more and more popular in recent years, but in many cases, the answer that everyone blindly follows is not a correct answer, but a self-righteousness that reverses the result and causes.
Just think deeper and you will understand that these magnificent temples in Zhongzhou were "newly built" in thousands of years. For believers today, the habit of believing in the temple was born, but this does not mean that it should be.
Humans' short life and shallow cognition will unconsciously expand their perspective to the entire world and constantly search for evidence of things.
But if you think deeply, you can understand that if the temple is really the foundation of faith, then when the ancient Middle Ages was still wilderness, how could a priest who was walking on the earth barefoot in plain clothes and barefoot be believed in something that was not at all?
Thinking of this, the answer should be very obvious. The most important carrier of faith is a story passed down by word of mouth.
Those initial priests were more appropriate to call them storytellers or bards rather than priests.
These people walked through their feet and mouths and sang all over the Central continent, telling the people here that the demon clan and darkness have dissipated, and that as long as they follow God's guidance, they can gain happiness.
Some people believe in this process, while others sneer at it.
But it is not important, because the reason why the strong can do everything is never the recognition of others, but the tenacity and faith, and only move forward along the way of my mind.
The running person can only hear the sound of the wind in his ears, and then look back at the one who has followed him like a cloud.
The stories spread by the Divine Court in ancient times can be renewed for a long time and are highly respected by the world because there is a real protagonist in each story.
This protagonist is called a god in Zhongzhou. For example, here in Luanzhou, the most worshipped god is Wu Hao.
But if you go further south and arrive in Bazhou, the one with the most believers will become Zixiao God Lord.
So when Lingxiao Sect Master Ji Shang and Tang Luo arrived in Luanzhou City, the city had already changed a lot.
In the magnificent temple in the middle city, purple clouds soar into the sky like a pillar of light. The believers in the city knelt down and praised the name of Zixiao. This scene almost made the two of them think that as Wu Hao ascended to Taiyin, the belief in Luanzhou City changed drastically, and even the master of the temple was replaced.
Such things are everywhere in the countryside. I didn’t expect that the divine court, which is known as the top of the holy land, cannot be spared?
Although Ji Shang's disdainful smile flashed, Cang Lan, who had been standing by, could not catch it?
Just like the foreigners, I think that the An family is all liars, and the An family also thinks that the foreigners are all fools.
Although Ji Shang's smile was very restrained, Cang Lan could not stand this misunderstanding and was arrogant, and explained in a stiff tone: "The Lord Zixiao is a friend of the Lord of God. Luanzhou and Bazhou are often invaded by Shenxiao and the wind, and natural disasters are everywhere. It is the cooperation between the two Lords that made the two states a land of fish and rice with suitable climates. Although the two Lords preach differently, the believers under their rule are as close as brothers!"
After sneering, Ji Shang did not say anything, but pointed at the light of the sky in the city and said to Tang Luo: "Please, Dean, don't let the God wait in a hurry!"
"What Master Ji said is very true."
After responding to the game, Tang Luo smiled and nodded at Cang Lan with a bad face: "After I have been invited by the God, I will come to discuss material matters with the great priest again."
"Thank you, the dean, Cang Lan waited for the big carriage in Pinglan Hall."
Cang Lan was still very polite to the person whom God Wuhao pointed out to be respected. After giving full courtesy, he watched the two disappear and slowly walked into the temple.
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Birds of a feather flock together.
If you want to see where a person is, you can know one or two by looking at the friends he interacts with and the opponent he is in conflict.
In addition to the relationship between the same clan and the same clan, the Zixiao God can become a close friend with the Wuhao God, which also shows that the two are at the same level.
With the thirty-one heart-wrenching fluctuations outside the sky, Tang Luo had no doubt that although the invitation from the Zixiao God Lord was a private invitation, there was a lot of attitudes from the Divine Court towards the kings of the outer continents.
Sure enough, you can feel one or two from the meeting place just.
The Zixiao God did not receive them in the temple, but arranged the meeting to be placed on Zixia, which could overlook Luanzhou.
Shenxiao has always been violent and swift. What mortals see in their eyes are often the translucent flashes in the rainy night. Even practitioners regard thunder as the most difficult spiritual energy in the world.
But on the Zixia Sky Pillar, Ji Shang and Tang Luo saw a throne that seemed to be a throne condensed from thunder.
The Shenxiao, which should have been violently flowing, was as quiet as water, condensed as ice crystals, standing there squarely.
The sword-shaped backrest is extremely high, and the sword tip breaks through the clouds and reaches the sky, which is the dancing of the thunder in the sky.
Any wisp of this fall into Luanzhou City will be a tragic killing disaster.
But there was only a thin layer of clouds and mist, and I couldn't feel it at all below.
Under this amazing curtain of divine clouds, the host Zixiao God Lord looked at the two people in front of him with an interesting light in his eyes.
He said he was looking at it, but his eyes were mainly focused on Tang Luo, and his purple pupils were flashing with strange light.
Such a look may make the woman blush with shame, but Tang Luo didn't mind at all, and there was no intention of dodging. He also looked back carefully and looked carefully.
The other party was wearing the Xuanxiao divine robe that was as misty as a nebula. The king body made by Shenxiao origin was strong and tough, with some purple patterns painted all over his body, which was blurry and mysterious. His long black hair flew up and scattered on his back, dancing with the flow of the divine robe nebula.
Unlike the other gods, there are five pairs and six pairs of spiritual wings. There is only one pair of spiritual wings on the back of the Zixiao God Lord, but these pairs of spiritual wings are really exaggerated.
Compared to the other gods who seemed to have to give up their positions for other origins, the Zixiao God's wing root simply occupied the entire back.
If the spiritual wings of the other Divine Court kings are like the wings of an eagle, then the spiritual wings of the Zixiao God Lord are closer to the shape of a butterfly.
Very big, very gorgeous, very arrogant!
The colorful thunder scars made people frightened. Xihe practitioners all regarded thunder as the number one killing disaster. In the past, Tang Luo did not care at all, and felt that all the inferences that did not talk about quality but were fooling people.
But today when I saw Zixiao, I began to involuntarily recognize his statement.
In addition to the amazing talent of the Zixiao God himself, the ability to bring an origin to this level also shows the depth of the thunder method itself.
No wonder practitioners who can make one or two thunder mantras so popular in Xihe.
Chapter completed!