hey demon

Chapter 612 Destiny
Anzhou, a certain mysterious secret place, the brilliance of the great formation shrouded the place.

In the center of the secret realm, a huge altar stands horizontally. It is hundreds of feet high and shaped like a lotus flower. A divine shadow stands on it, with the sky above its head, overlooking all living beings. Although the flame is just a stone statue, it contains an inexplicable majesty that makes people dare not look directly at it.

Surrounded by tens of thousands of believers sitting cross-legged, some of them are cultivators of immortality, but more of them are ordinary people. They all look pious and silently recite scriptures, and the leader is Sang Luo, the saint of white lotus.

"Old mother Bailian, in the vacuum of her hometown, respects my god, and saves the suffering of all beings."

Majestic and fanatical, the invisible power of faith turned into real power at this moment to continuously nourish the statue, as if to make this stone statue give birth to real spirituality. As time went by, the majesty of the stone statue became thicker and thicker.

"Faith is really the best food."

At a certain moment, when he opened his eyes, there were two clusters of golden flames burning in his eyes, and a sacred and vast aura permeated from Sang Luo's body, connecting with the statue of Rongyan Shenjun, regardless of each other, as if she was a god .

At this time, a dumb woman wearing a yellow robe and carrying the shape of a white lotus quietly appeared beside Sangluo. mission.

"Saint, the latest news. The Ashes Project is going well. Starting from the countryside, the belief of the White Lotus Sect is spreading rapidly. At present, there are tens of millions of followers, and thousands of temples have been established, all of which are dedicated to the old mother and Lord Yan."

Lowering her gaze, not daring to look directly, the dumb woman spoke softly.

Since the beginning of the Ashes Project and the gathering of faith, Sang Luo's power has become stronger and stronger day by day. Now she can clearly perceive that Sang Luo, who was originally only the Sun God of the Five Tribulations, has truly surpassed her in strength, and I am afraid that he has stepped into the upper rank of the Sun God. situation.

The most important thing is that her body is extremely powerful, like a real living god, which makes her, the Sun God of the Six Tribulations, unbearable and can only bow her head.

Hearing this, a smile appeared on Sang Luo's beautiful and solemn face, and it was not until this moment that there was a trace of popularity around her.

"Really, this is very good, but we still need to speed up further. Although I don't believe that they have the means to resolve the plague triggered by the turbidity of the earth, just in case, we still have to try our best before they react. Spread the glory of my mother throughout the southeastern Kyushu."

"After all, although my White Lotus Sect has disappeared for a long time, some people in Middle Earth may not forget us. After the news of the southeast Kyushu comes out, some forces may not be able to resist. Under such circumstances, our best course of action is Make a time difference."

"As long as I can gather the beliefs of hundreds of millions of living beings in the southeast Kyushu, I can use myself as a guide, use the boundless faith as a ladder, and lead part of Lord Yan's power to come to the world. At that time, the southeast Kyushu will become a pure land on the ground. It’s too late to stop it, even if it’s a fairy.”

"This world starts with the innate divine way, and ends with the postmortem divine way. This is a perfect cycle, and it is also the destiny. Even if there is a change, after experiencing twists and turns, everything will eventually return to the right track."

Looking at the void, it seemed that he saw the temples and the belief that gathered into the sea, and there was a trace of fanaticism on Sang Luo's face.

Using the Ashes Project to promote the development of the White Lotus Sect in Southeast Kyushu, and gathered a large number of beliefs in a short period of time. As the largest person in charge of the White Lotus Sect in Southeast Kyushu and the source of the White Lotus System here, she has gained great benefits. The beliefs gathered by every believer It is all due to her, which is the fruitful fruit of her decades of hard work.

The most important thing is that with the help of faith, she once again felt the will of Rongyan Shenjun. She could clearly perceive that Rongyan Shenjun, who had been sleeping in the vacuum hometown, was waking up, so she saw many secrets between heaven and earth.

People in the world refer to the nine heavens by color, red orange yellow green blue blue purple black and white, and the day is also called the Wuxutian, and it also has another name, which is the vacuum hometown.

In the last era, the Uncontaminated Heaven reflected the Taixuan Realm, which belonged to the era of acquired gods. It was supposed to be the end of everything, but for some reason, there was a change. The pattern of the nine-day wheel was broken, and the era of ghosts was born. But the brilliance of the Acquired Shinto will eventually be stalwart, echoing the former Innate Shinto, this is the destiny, and the White Lotus Sect was born in accordance with this destiny.

Hearing this and seeing Sang Luo like this, the dumb woman who raised him suddenly felt a little strange.

"Mute woman, God loves the world more than the believers. Now the sleeping gods have begun to wake up. This time you have contributed a lot. After the Lord Yan comes, I will hold a divine revelation meeting for you. At that time, you may be able to Get a revelation from a certain god."

Turning around, looking at the dumb woman who was standing bowed, Sang Luo said.

For a long period of time before, no one in the White Lotus Sect could receive divine revelation. This was not because there were no pious and outstanding believers in the White Lotus Sect, but because the vacuum hometown was closed, and all the gods of the White Lotus Sect fell into a deep sleep. Now that the tenth day has been born, the once broken avenue is being repaired, and the gods in the vacuum hometown are slowly recovering.

Hearing this, the dumb woman was startled, but soon there was ecstasy in her heart.

The White Lotus Sect respects the old mother of the White Lotus, and there are four great gods and 36 true gods under it, each of whom has immeasurable power and is an immortal existence.

The old mother is selfless and never favors anyone. He loves every believer, every life, without distinction, and is as brilliant as the sky. However, the four great gods and the 36 true gods are different. Occasionally, some people will get theirs. Dear friends, such as Sang Luo.

"Thank you saint!"

Excited and grateful, the dumb woman bowed again.

The practice system of the White Lotus Sect is special. Every believer will use his own white lotus demon to enshrine a god, or the four great gods, or the 36 real bodies. This is called asking the gods to enter their lives.

However, this does not mean that they have received a response from the gods. They can use this to reveal a little power of the gods to kill the enemy and protect themselves, but this power is far from the existence of the gods, as if the former is pure Trading the latter has a blood relationship.

The most important thing is that in the White Lotus Sect, monks must obtain divine enlightenment if they want to achieve the realm of immortals, so that they can break free from the quagmire and become immortal gods in the world.

But now Sang Luo puts this opportunity in front of her. Although it is just an opportunity and the result is not sure, it is extremely rare. How can this not make her excited?
Seeing the dumb woman's performance like this, there was a smile on Sang Luo's beautiful face, which was indescribable.

"All living beings are suffering, but only the white lotus can save them. The world will eventually turn into a pure land, and the vacuum home will eventually come again."

"Old mother Bailian, a vacuum hometown."

Sitting cross-legged in front of the statue again, Sang Luo prayed sincerely, and she seemed to see the day when Kyushu in the southeast became a pure land in a trance.

"Come on, come on."

The brilliance of faith lingers around him, the sacred breath permeates, and Sang Luo's own strength is constantly growing.

　After another day, I feel tired.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)