All Heavens Gou Xian

Chapter 246 150 years, the end of the first life! (one more)
"How come, how come."

Many disciples and elders applauded, swear and swear, sincerely to the head teacher, and have no other intentions.

If there are two minds, three knives and six holes, there will be no burial place for death.

At this moment, a hearty laughter suddenly came from outside the door.

"Everyone, everyone, my brother is far away in another county, and the journey is far away. Don't blame me for being a step late."

I saw the person who came, holding a unilateral, with a wealthy face, it was Jin Gongming, the God of Wealth.

Everyone present couldn't help frowning, this Jin Gongming can't do anything, fight for the No.1 seat.

Immediately felt disgusted.

Jin Gongming stepped into the main hall and bowed to Luo Feng: "Little brother pays homage to the leader's elder brother."

In the past few years, Jin Gongming has relied on his own wealth and wealth, and he is not willing to admit that he is a small person. He came here today to pay his respects.

Luo Feng felt a little relieved, and said with a smile, "Brother Gongming, come as soon as you come, why don't you come here to carry things."

Everyone looked at Jin Gongming's hand, and it turned out to be a space ring, and at this moment they were taking out gifts continuously.

"My brother, the same, the same."

After paying his respects to Luo Feng, Jin Gongming walked up to the elders and disciples with a smile on his face, carrying gifts, and presented gifts one by one.

For a while, everyone let go of Jin Gongming's past rebelliousness.

Since ancient times, money can be omnipotent, but money is not omnipotent. Without money, nothing is impossible.

Everyone here is a hero, the king of the stars is down to earth, but in the world, a penny is hard for a hero.

After giving the gift, Jin Gongming returned to the original place, with a serious expression, bowed his hands and bowed.
"Brother, let me tell you, besides many gifts, my younger brother also brought 100 million yuan as start-up capital."

"One million guan is at the foot of the mountain, please ask Brother Master to count it."

Luo Feng narrowed his eyes and said with emotion: "It's a waste, a waste of money."

Jin Gongming's eyelids twitched, and he said loudly: "I am also an elder of this religion. Although I worship the elders, I am also a family."

"If the family doesn't talk about the two families, if the elder brother doesn't accept him, how can everyone feel at ease."

"In the future, if newcomers enter the mountain, how can we show our sincerity?"

There are words in Jin Gongming's words, but only insidious villains can understand these words. All of you are honest men, heroes and heroes, how can you understand them.

Luo Feng just relied on a heroic spirit, pulled Jin Gongming to the fourth chair, and pushed him to sit down.

Looking around at the crowd, he immediately said loudly: "Brother Gongming, you will become the fourth person in Qingshan in the future, and you will be the elder of my Xinghan sect."

"Everyone may have objections."

"Don't dare, don't dare."

The elders and disciples below were surprisingly unanimous and agreed.

So what if you don't agree, if you really force the God of Wealth away, it will be much more troublesome to make money.

Another heavyweight came, and it was time to come, so Luo Feng led a group of congregants, offered incense to the gods, made a promise, and made a contract.

In the joyful and noisy atmosphere, the hall is full of joy and comfort.

From Mohism to Taoism, and even hundreds of schools... All kinds of differences in the past, the life-and-death struggle in doctrine, the grievances and hatreds that have been played out like dogs today, at this moment, it seems to be swept away by the sacred incense offered to the heavens I just feel that the saints in the world have enjoyed the offerings and cigarettes, and they are all drunk and staggering in the air, ready to bless the people in the hall...

Mohism and Confucianism let go of grievances and go forward hand in hand, Taoist factions are as friendly as one, regardless of each other, all schools of thought talk and laugh happily, hello, hello, hello everyone...

Do you believe it?Believe it or not, Fangzheng Luo Fengxin has seen it clearly and clearly

He wasn't worried at all about this.

You have Zhang Liangji, I have a wall ladder.

Each has its own calculations.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Luo Feng smiled and took out a karma map that shone with divine light.

The divine light shines on it, the avenue runes, the sacred coercion is inviolable, the lines of the roads are all true talismans, and every bit of it is the mountains, rivers and earth.

The Supreme Treasure of Shinto——The Real Spiritual Karma Map of the Land of Mountain Gods!

The four elders in the church had different expressions, and they made different choices according to their own positions.

Liu Daoren's eyes flashed, he got up and cupped his hands and said, "Dare to ask the leader, what is this?"

Luo Feng nodded and said: "This is the map of the true spiritual karma, and it is the foundation of our star Han religion."

Holding the divine map in hand, he climbed up the steps and faced the group of disciples and leader below.

Luo Feng said loudly: "To be here is either a great sage, or a hermit, and the worst is a disciple who can read and write."

"What is our goal?"

Many disciples said in unison: "Make the world a better place and make the people richer and healthier."

Luo Feng nodded: "That's right, that's exactly the case. But to do this, you need to have your own strength."

"There are two paths of practice in the world, martial arts and qi training."

"The resources of the former are monopolized by the imperial court, and they can be grinded to death with human sea tactics. The latter seems to be bright, but it is the imperial court's luck to practice Qi. Using other people's lower-level energy, it will never be surpassed."

"There is a vast unknown ahead, so where is our path?!"

Many disciples, including the four elders, looked at the map of true spiritual karma.

Luo Feng opened the divine map to manifest hundreds of millions of mountains and rivers and lands, shining everywhere, filled with Taoism, from the three mountains, five mountains and eight great emperors, down to the land in the countryside, everything that one expects to find.

Everyone was mesmerized and yearning for it.

"Cough cough."

Luo Feng coughed lightly, brought everyone back to reality, and explained: "The imperial court occupies the aura of humanity, and now it is getting stronger and stronger. It is impossible for us to fight for the aura of humanity, so we have to find another way."

"In the world, in addition to the human way, there is also the way of heaven and the way of authenticity."

"The way of heaven is illusory, without great perseverance, great wisdom, and great opportunity, one cannot achieve success, but the tunnel is different. What we are stepping on is the earth of the world!"

"Man comes from the earth and is closest to the earth."

"The imperial court can practice humaneness, and we can practice authenticity."

"Daxiong has millions of lions, countless Mohist technologies, and many monks are mesmerized by them. We also have hundreds of millions of gods of mountains and rivers, and immeasurable Anxing Sheji land."

Luo Feng held up the divine map, the treasure was solemn, and his words were convincing.

Jin Gongming, who had just entered the arena, rolled his eyes and couldn't help showing curiosity and asked, "Dare to ask Brother Head Teacher, where did this picture come from?"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone paid attention.

Luo Feng smiled lightly: "Yesterday I had a dream about a god and a man, and it was given by heaven."

The corner of Jin Gongming's mouth twitched, but he was speechless.

It is also a miracle that the Oneiroi can take out the supreme artifact that confers on the gods of the earth as soon as he intervenes.

Don't ask, just ask, it's destiny.

on the green hill

One year.

Two years.

ten years.

century.

…………

I don't feel the passage of time.

Luo Feng sits on the treasure platform of Qingshan, with gray temples, he is 150 years old in this life.

Martial artists are different from those who practice qi and have a long lifespan. If you have not been certified as a master, 150 years is already the limit.

【Make up for yesterday's】

(End of this chapter)