Becoming an Immortal from the Northern Song Dynasty

Chapter 7 Missionary
"There are many diseases in the world, and all living beings are suffering. Since you have a chance with me today, you can get a blessing once."

Zhang Yuqing's voice became more and more sacred. Although the voice was not loud, it penetrated into the ears of everyone present with precision.

He flicked the sleeves of his robe lightly, and the dots of blue light swirled straight to the sky, turning into a cloud of spirits and covering the entire river and mountain.

"Call the wind and call the rain?"

The crowd on Xishan mountain exclaimed, seeing that the sun was covered by the rain clouds that the Shangxian casually brought up, everyone was amazed, and at the same time, a strong sense of curiosity arose, not knowing what the Shangxian said about the blessing ?

At this moment, Zhang Yuqing's cheeks were slightly pale, and although the mana in his body was self-sufficient right now, the large-scale "Little Ganlin Technique" almost emptied his dantian.

However, as the crowd screamed, the strong wish power quickly accumulated into new mana, and the discomfort on his face quickly covered up.

As the breeze blew by, the Lingyun clattered and released pure raindrops, which splashed down the sky in an instant.

"This, this is..."

Among the crowd, there was an old woman with a happy expression on her face.

As soon as the shimmering spiritual rain touched her skin, it seemed to melt into it, without even the slightest bit of wetness on the skin.

There is a very comfortable feeling in the body.

The old woman opened her mouth wide and fell into a daze due to excessive shock.

She only felt that her face and fingertips were partially paralyzed due to a stroke in the past few years, and she felt a slight numbness after a long absence.

It was as if a dead tree was in spring, and some old diseases and pains also weakened by half, and the rickety back involuntarily straightened a lot.

And the same sign happened to 3000 people on Xishan at the same time!
Everyone was surprised to find that they felt comfortable and at ease bathed in the spiritual rain, as warm as soaking in a hot spring, and they didn't want to move.

This is especially true for the elderly and debilitated. After the spiritual rain, they feel refreshed a lot, their pain reactions are almost suppressed to the limit, and they regain their health.

Young people and young children feel that their bodies are much stronger, and the soreness in their legs caused by climbing the mountain has disappeared without a trace.

The Eighth Wise King threw away his crutches, prostrated himself on the ground, kowtowed and thanked: "Thank you, Emperor Changsheng, for your mercy on us, the old and the weak!"

Hearing this, everyone knelt down one after another, shouting "The Great Emperor of Longevity is merciful and merciful" and sincerely and sincerely offered their beliefs.

For ordinary people.

Immortals are nothing special, and if they cannot transform humans into immortals, then they are no different from a high-ranking emperor.

However, when encountering this kind of god who is willing to show kindness to the people at the bottom, the people will not hesitate to throw themselves into his arms, worship him every day, and pray for blessings.

Their original curiosity and fear of immortals turned into longing in an instant.

After all, life is alive, it is inevitable that there will be three disasters and two diseases.

Especially in the Song Dynasty, even His Majesty, the most honorable emperor, could not get the best healing effect when he was sick. The backward medical system made most people suffer from illness for a long time.

In the past, these people prayed to gods and Buddhas just to pursue spiritual sustenance, and regarded it as a little comfort in a numb life.

But right now, they have personally bathed in the fairy rain and found that seeking immortality can really improve their pain!
Even if he is not a person who has the fate of immortality, Emperor Changsheng is not hesitant to reward this immortal rain.

If this is not the most generous god, then what are those golden statues in temples who never appear and don't care about their own life and death?
Everyone cried and shouted together, while thanking the Emperor Changsheng for his gift, while hoping that the Emperor Changsheng would give him better protection.

"That's it for today, let's leave all the sentient beings alone." Facing the signs of chaos, Zhang Yuqing showed no mercy, waved his sleeves, and closed his eyes without saying a word.

Seeing that the Emperor Changsheng didn't respond, even the women, children, old and weak who knelt and cried most miserably in the crowd couldn't make him take a look. Everyone suddenly realized that by doing so, they couldn't bind the gods in exchange for blessings.

"Everyone, just listen to me." Lu Daochang cleared his throat and stood up straight.

As he spoke, he glanced at Zhang Yuqing tentatively.

Seeing that his own true immortal was neither sad nor happy, he didn't stop him. He became more courageous, and said loudly: "The Immortal Emperor Changsheng is the only true immortal in the world. Because of his compassion for the common people, he lowered his dharma body to save the world."

"It's a blessing for all of you to gather in this fairy mountain today, and it will be recorded in the annals of history in the future."

"However, mortals should not disturb the true immortals lightly. Now that you are blessed, it is an act of mercy from the immortals. Why are you still crying? If you hate the immortals, it may not be a good thing."

"Pindao Lvliang is the 120th ninth-generation true biography of the Changsheng Temple. It is now the master of the Changsheng Temple. My temple has worshiped the Immortal Emperor Changsheng for thousands of years. If you are willing, you can also enshrine the golden body of the Immortal Emperor at home in the future. "

"Now that the Emperor Changsheng has descended into the world, and the mountains and rivers have turned into fairy mountains, he will serve as a Taoist place for his elderly family. It will not prevent believers from worshiping and worshiping. My longevity concept will continue to open the door for people all over the world to worship real immortals."

"As long as you serve devoutly, you will surely be able to pray for the protection of the gods!"

The more Lu Liang spoke, the more fluent he became, and he nodded again and again.

For true gods and immortals, the best reward that the people can give them is incense offerings.

The old Taoist who has been a watcher for decades also knows this. After all, he has read a lot of Taoist scriptures and Buddhist scriptures over the years, and he has the instinct of a priest.

It is a basic skill to make offerings for one's own gods.

The Emperor Changsheng didn't stop it, which meant that he approved his act of taking the opportunity to preach.

Lu Liang's heart became hotter and more excited.

Originally, he was still worrying about his usefulness to the Shangxian, but he didn't expect to find his own position so quickly, and he was suddenly happy.

"Now you have been blessed once, and you should go back to the mansion first, and pray to the Emperor Changsheng devoutly, and you can't stay here to disturb the rest of the gods. You must know that the grace of immortals is like the sea, and the power of immortals is like mountains. Wait, don't make mistakes! "

In the last sentence, Lu Liang stared angrily, with extraordinary momentum.

He had obtained a trace of Zhang Yuqing's spiritual power, which has a deterrent effect on ordinary people. At this moment, he used it unconsciously, and immediately made the few people who were close to him fall to the ground with a fright.

"I dare not wait! I dare not!" The frightened people knelt down and kowtowed to Zhang Yuqing who was suspended in the air.

They couldn't see Zhang Yuqing's face clearly in the sky, and they could only vaguely feel that the true fairy's eyes were on themselves and the others.

"The concept of longevity saves the world, so you don't need to be alarmed."

Zhang Yuqing used his magic power to support several people to ease their worries, dragged them up and put them on the steps down the mountain.

"Anyone who has a heart for the Tao, just need to pray to me sincerely, and I will know if the heart is sincere, so let's go."

"Thank you, Emperor Changsheng!"

Hearing this, everyone sincerely put their hands together and worshiped.

Lu Liang twitched his face, and deliberately scolded them for using Buddhist rituals to worship my Taoist immortals, but seeing that his own real immortals didn't respond, he let them go.

(End of this chapter)