It spread across ten miles and eight townships in an instant.

Then there were miracles from other places.

There are now a total of 200 temples in Dali, and all of them are converted into believers, just waiting for the day when the festival opens.

The envoys said that God will come soon.

So choose Dali as the holy place.

"Hey...have you heard that the kid from Li Goudan's family is now selected into the priest reserve team. He is very powerful now. I heard that a punch can break a three-meter thick tree."

"Cut, what is this? Zhang Lao Er's daughter can now split a ten-meter mountain wall with one palm."

"I'm really envious, as long as you are selected into the reserve team, you can gain extraordinary strength."

"Who would say no, now I really regret it. The **** people who believed in his mother for ten years ago didn't make much money each month, and they had to give them incense money from his mother."

"Hey, these thieves are bald worms. They keep talking about compassion. Everyone is equal. It's all bullshit. Why do we plant the land and they don't?"

"Look at what you said, should people serve the Buddha, okay?"

"Buddha? I think he is a big liar!"

...

Dali country, in a wine shop.

People are drinking and talking about recent events.

But I didn't see a group of weird people with hats in the corner.

All of them wrapped their heads with cloths and looked kind, and even the table was only vegetable.

Nothing like everyone else.

Holding a wine glass, eating fat.

Among them, a young man lowered his voice and said, "Master, these people are too hateful. Why do you want to slander the Buddha like this?"

"Xuzhu, don't panic. This is the way of evil spirits. We must find out the root cause when we are here this time."

"My brother is saying that this eternal sect poisons the world and insults my Buddha... It is only right to find out, but according to what they said, it should be a sect that has emerged recently and wants to develop and grow with the sect."

"Huh... when it comes to stealing the country, this is the real stealing! The emperor has become a puppet."

Several people were eating steamed buns and vegetables.

But he didn't notice that the little second of the shop in the distance became more and more weird.

Now the weather is hot, but the head is still wrapped in cloth.

All the food on the table is vegetarian.

It doesn't look like a poor man in his clothes, and he doesn't even have patches.

Are they bald?

Xiao Er's eyes lit up, and he felt that he had discovered their secret.

He picked up his tea and walked towards the other side.

Hearing the approach of Xiao Er, the group of people stopped talking instantly and pretended to be chatting.

But I don't know that the more it is, the more it attracts his attention.

Okay, let me see if it's bald.

Eternal God teaches that it is not allowed for bald thief to appear in the country. If necessary, you must wear a crime suit, and you must report to your place of residence every month.

Otherwise it is illegal.

The punishment is also very simple.

It is to do farming for the people nearby, and there is no punishment.

Every bald thief has to serve for three years.

It is considered atonement.

In this way, the monk has become a profession that everyone shouts and beats.

Therefore, many people choose to conceal their identity.

But in this way, labor is doubled!

Many arrests have been made so far. According to the official announcement of Dali, there are more than 6,000 monks in the country.

Every year, I drink human blood without giving birth.

And because of them, there are 6,000 fewer families and children in the country.

Isn't this a crime?

In ancient times, population was the greatest productive force.

Xu Zhu was eating, suddenly felt a cold head, and then heard someone yell.

"Wow, you guys are bald, don't think that you are wearing a disguise, we don't know that you are monks, come hurry up and knock on the gong, and there will be bald thief!!"

This voice is really shocking.

I heard it all over the street.

The disguised mystery was directly shocked.

I originally brought people to rescue the royal family of Dali.

As a result, I didn't expect that the monks here would not survive at all, and they would even be unable to make any progress.

If it hadn't been for the master Huilun who had Xuzhu suggested disguise.

I guess they can't get in yet.

Whoever thinks of eating a meal is exposed.

"Boom boom boom..."

The gong sounded constantly.

Xuan Nan said with a green face: "I was found, withdraw..."

Before leaving, he stared at the shop Xiaoer bitterly.

Unexpectedly, the doorway was already full of people.

In addition, the alcoholics who were eating also squeezed over, actually trying to use their bodies to prevent them from leaving.

What the **** is going on here?

Xuan Nan gritted his teeth and shook the person back with internal force.

Rushed out with someone.

As a result, a figure fell from the sky just not far away, knocking them out one after another.

"The Lord is invincible, and he caught a group of bald thief!"

"This group of hateful guys must be trying to commit a crime, otherwise, how can they hurt others and escape after being discovered?"

"I think it's a bald thief from Shaolin Temple!"

"That's right, apart from the bald thieves of Tianlong Temple, only these bald thieves can martial arts!"

Everyone talked a lot.

His face was full of disgust, and an expression of resentment.

Those martial arts people who came here were dumbfounded.

The gods and monks of Shaolin Temple are so good.

This is the first seat of the Bodhidharma Academy?

They are done with one punch.

Damn... there is still a face to call on the martial arts heroes.

Bah... a bunch of rubbish.

The entrance to the street in the distance.

A beggar said to the man with the national character face next to him: "What should we do, helper?"

"Wait, I didn't expect this divine envoy to be so powerful. Master Xuan Nan's martial arts is already one of the best, but he is not the opponent of this divine envoy at all.

It seems that the Eternal God Church really has two brushes.

It is estimated that if I fight him, it is also me who loses! "

Qiao Feng said very confidently.

The changes in Dali are in the eyes of the world.

I even heard that Song Ting sent people to support him, but the mother who was beaten no longer knew him.

Alas... it's really eventful.

Seeing the divine envoy dragging Xuan Nan's leaving figure like a dead dog, Qiao Feng sighed silently.

......

Inside the palace.

"Master priest, half an hour of money, news came from Feiye Town, and six monks were arrested. It is said that one of them is the first mysterious disaster in the Bodhidharma Academy of Shaolin Temple."

"Well, I know. Catch more people in the martial arts who are making trouble, and the ceremony will be held soon, this time there is no room for loss."

Murong Fu was wearing a white robe and said in a serious tone.

Originally, he planned to do the same as Li Lao Er.

Just make an altar and fool some gods.

As a result, after seeing the end of the old Caribbean liar, he instantly changed his mind.

Start to overthrow the previous plan.

Ready to set up a better altar.

Prepare better offerings.

Sincerity is spirit.

What is sincerity?

It is enough to give everything you have.

Fortunately, there are quite a few young women near Dali, but now some have been caught, together with the blood of a group of martial arts heroes.

Plus the national sacrifice.

The festival this time is enough to show my intentions.

What about late.

In terms of faith, Murong Fu is far superior to everyone!

A few days passed in a flash.

People in the martial arts arrested everywhere are sent to the country of Dali one after another.

Finally the state festival is about to begin.

On this day, the weather was fine.

Everyone was told that there was no need to work, and that they had to come to the temple to worship, and there were special priests to guide them.

The streets and alleys are full of people.

At the gate of the palace, more people gathered.

The former royal family now wears commoner clothes, kneeling and sitting on the grass on both sides.

It is impossible to say not to hate.

But the eternal gods told them with their fists what the rules are.

Originally Duan Zhengming was not a religious believer, but after he got the idea of ​​meditation, this old thing completely changed.

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