Saint Immortal Way

Donglai Kingdom, Yan Luo Dazun Temple.

The catastrophe of the Donglai Kingdom made the people of the Donglai Kingdom extremely devotion to Lord Yan Luo to a very crazy point.Many people who survived on their last days came from all directions to pay homage to the Yanluo Dazun Temple.

The way they come to worship is touching. Even if they travel thousands of miles, they still salute every three steps and every ten steps.

Perhaps it is because they have lost too much in life, and the hard and difficult life makes them have nothing to lose. The only precious thing they have is faith, which is the only sustenance of the soul, and only this sustenance of the soul makes them feel the existence worth, and to feel the nobility and equality of one's soul.

Based on this, once many common people believe in Lord Yama, they serve their faith with almost all the enthusiasm left in their lives.

Pilgrimage has become a very important thing. Those who come to worship from thousands of miles away are yellow and thin, without long hair, and only have a prayer wheel in their hands, on which scriptures such as Yama, life and death, reincarnation, and judgment are written.

They ate hundreds of meals all the way, or went ascetic to the Baishengtai Temple. Although their bodies had reached the limit of collapse, their spirits were particularly tenacious and powerful.

When Lu Yang once again set foot on the desolate land of Donglai Kingdom, he discovered that the faith of the whole country glowed with unprecedented miracles.

In his previous life, the only people Lu Yang had seen who had the most devout faith were those Tibetans, and the people from Donglai even surpassed this standard.

Lv Yang drove the escape light to the front of the Dazun Temple, and walked in.

There are several layers of halls in the big temple, which are well arranged, like a small city.Although there were many people in the Dazun Temple, everyone looked solemn and refused to make loud noises. The entire Yama Dazun Temple was filled with a peaceful atmosphere.

Lu Yang saw that many believers who came to worship were extremely pious.

A skinny, dark-skinned old man tremblingly did his last prostration, then sat down cross-legged, glanced at the statue of Yama, murmured, and finally lost his breath.

He was a pilgrim who came from three hundred miles away. He was not in good health and he was old. He walked while worshiping. It took him several months to reach the Dazun Temple on his weak feet. .

This body has already reached its limit. If it wasn't for the support of a strong and pure faith, his body would have collapsed. Now that he came to the Temple of Yama, he finally got his wish and could die peacefully with his eyes closed.

Lu Yang stood in front of this venerable pilgrim and sighed.

It can be felt that the Yan Luo Dazun Temple is shrouded in strange power, which protects the soul.

The God-shattering eyes on Lu Yang's forehead opened naturally, and he saw the pure light gradually radiating from the pilgrim who had just died.

This kind of light is different from natural light, it comes from the soul, it is the brilliance of the spirit, the naked eye cannot see it, but Lu Yang's divine eyes can see it.

A human figure came out of the skin of pain and suffering. He raised his eyes to look at the statue of Yama, and walked over.In the great temple, a ray of invisible power gathered from all directions and wrapped around the corpse of the pilgrim. In an instant, the corpse exuded a strange fragrance, which guaranteed that the corpse would not decay.

This kind of situation is obviously not uncommon in the nearest Yanluo Dazun Temple. Many believers who came to worship looked at the corpse of the pilgrim with envy and admiration, and some even worshiped it.

Soon, the deacon in the temple trotted over, inspected the body of the pilgrim, and then recited a Yama Sutra respectfully for him, congratulating him and exalting him.

Instead, the pilgrim's soul stopped. Its soul was a light man with a very pure essence. He was very happy to see the deacons in the temple surrounding his skin to save him.

"This is a pious pilgrim. His soul is extremely holy, and he has converted to Lord Yama. He is qualified to exist in the temple, and he is carefully invited to the pagoda in the temple to be admired by others!" The servant quickly judged and made a disposal.

Soon, the corpses of the pilgrims were moved to the forest of pagodas outside the temple and sealed up. Each of these small pagodas was only a few square meters and six feet high, with the pilgrimage road drawn on them and the Yama Sutra written. The pagoda, the pagoda of Lord Yama, contains the corpses of immortal pilgrims.

The soul of the pilgrim was obviously very satisfied with his destination after death. When he passed by Lu Yang, he unexpectedly found that Lu Yang was observing him carefully.

The pilgrims suddenly realized that Lu Yang was not a mortal, and that he had the completely different great brilliance of Lord Yan Luo.

"This is a practitioner, perhaps a scholar of the Great Kuang Dynasty on the west side of the sea..." The pilgrim thought to himself, and he bowed to Lu Yang, which is the etiquette of the country from the east. He put his hands in front of his abdomen, Bending down and bowing, he ignored Lu Yang and walked towards the statue of Yan Luo.

Just in front of the statue of Yan Luo, the pilgrims saw a light gate completely composed of Yama's spiritual light. On the other side of the gate, there was a faintly prosperous city.

That was Yan Luo City, the pilgrim felt vaguely in his heart.

"Wait a minute..." Lu Yang called the other party to stop him.

"What are your orders?" the pilgrim asked humbly.

"Why do you believe in Lord Yan Luo!" Lu Yang couldn't help being a little curious, after all, there are very few pure and pious souls like this pilgrim.

Lu Yang was surprised that so many souls close to the Holy Spirit could appear in the Donglai Kingdom. Looking around the whole world, this kind of piety is rare. What surprised Lu Yang was that the entire Donglai Kingdom did not lack the same spirit as before him. A man as devout as a pilgrim.

The pilgrim was slightly taken aback, thought for a while, shook his head and said, "You ask me why I believe in Lord Yan Luo, and I don't know why. The country was ravaged by the devil. My family members, my wife, son, daughter, and grandson were all killed by the devil, but I am still alive. I have seen too much suffering, but only Yama Dazun saved and I'm the same person who is in trouble!"

As the pilgrims reminisced, Lu Yang felt the indescribable sadness and luck. His sadness may be due to his past suffering, and his luck may be due to his current belief.

"Are you a scholar from the Great Kuang Dynasty?" the pilgrim asked.

"Yes, I heard that people from Kyushu invited Lord Yan Luo and built a temple of Lord Yan Luo on the ruins of the original palace!" Lu Yang said.

The pilgrim didn't seem to know this, but he wasn't surprised, "These things are not important, the important thing is that Lord Yan Luo is here..."

The pilgrim didn't seem to be too curious about Lu Yang, "My lord is a Confucian, but I can feel that the glory of your lord is not the same as that of the Confucians in Kyushu. I think your lord is not the same as you scholars, he is the one who really saves the suffering. exist!"

As the pilgrim said, he walked towards the big statue and entered the gate of light without hesitation. The next moment, he turned into a ray of light and fell into the banner of Yama in front of the bone gate of Chain Island, and entered the city of Yama in the banner.

For Yan Luocheng, the pilgrim didn't feel the strangeness of depression, on the contrary, he seemed to be very familiar with the atmosphere of Yan Luocheng, because Yan Luocheng was filled with the Yama Qi of Lord Yan Luo.

Here, he feels the protection of the immortal power that is not eroded by time. Countless souls are in Yama City. There is no hunger or suffering, and there is only peace.

Lu Yang watched the pilgrims enter Yan Luo City, surprised and delighted. It was because of such pure pious souls that Lu Yang felt the power of Yan Luo's banner. autonomous will.

At this moment, Lu Wanrong came over. She is now the lord of the Donglai Kingdom. Around her is a group of entourage, most of whom are cabinet ministers of the Donglai Kingdom. There are men and women, and most of them are people in the holy way. , of course there are also a few demons.

As the pope and ruler of theocracy, Lu Wanrong's palace is this Yan Luo Dazun Temple, and she governs the entire Donglai Kingdom in the Yan Luo Dazun Temple.

"Lord!" Lu Wanrong didn't have the consciousness to be the lord of Donglai, she raised her hand to salute Lu Yang, and the others did not dare to neglect, and saluted Lu Yang one after another.

Lu Yang returned to his senses, glanced at Lu Wanrong, and smiled.

Today's Lu Wanrong, like him, is the head of a country!As the ruler of the country, she was promoted by herself. In the country of Donglai, Lu Yang has unparalleled power. Lu Wanrong and other rulers of the country of Donglai are all under Lu Yang's command.

"You don't need to be too polite!" Lu Yang waved his hands and smiled, "You have done a good job, you have not let down my cultivation, and you have not let down the glory of my Lu family!"

"This is all due to the trust of the lord and the great help of the elders!" Lu Wanrong said modestly.

"How about the Yan Luo Dazun Temple and the Yan Luo Temples in various places, have people been sent down to preside over it?" Lu Yang asked.

"Yan Luo Temples in various places have already sent people to preside over them. There are many places in the east, and there are many incense sticks. There are many pure believers. This situation is actually a scene that has never been seen in Da Kuang and Nanhai Kingdom!"

Lu Yang sighed, both rejoicing and heartbroken: "After great chaos, there is always great order. Faith is also a principle. When the great way is destroyed, there is benevolence and righteousness. When wisdom comes out, there is great hypocrisy!"

"What the lord said is that Wanrong will definitely gather his hearts and spread the incense of Lord Yan Luo throughout the entire Donglai Kingdom!"

"It's not enough, there must be a divine religion, and the divine religion has clear teachings, so that the name of Lord Yan Luo can be spread widely!" Lu Yang waved his hand.

"The religion?"

"Perhaps it can be called the state religion!"

"Then Donglai Kingdom doesn't teach the Holy Way?" Lu Wanrong was slightly taken aback. In fact, Donglai Kingdom, as a vassal state, has a state religion, but there is nothing wrong with it.

Lu Yang did not hold back, and said with a smile: "In the case of Donglai Kingdom, do you still think that Confucianism can be established as the state religion?"

Everyone thought about it and shook their heads.It has to be said that now the entire Donglai Kingdom believes in the Lord Yama, and Yama halls have sprung up everywhere. In some remote villages, there may not be Yama halls, but there are also simple Yama statues for people to worship, just like those in the previous life. Like earth temples in the world, there are earth temples almost everywhere.

The formation of this situation is nothing more than the result of Lu Yang's early layout of the belief of Lord Yan Luo.

The Eastern Kingdom was in turmoil and there was a lack of faith. At that time, I took advantage of the emptiness and planted the seeds of faith, which could quickly grow into trees, blossom and bear fruit, and even become a forest of faith.

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