Zombie Cultivation in the City

"This is…"

Under the induction of spiritual sense, I saw that the entire statue of Emperor Hugong was shrouded in golden light, which was extremely sacred.

At the same time, a roar echoed in Li Zhiqiu's spiritual consciousness, and Jiaotu rushed out of the sea of ​​consciousness for the first time after recognizing the master, scurrying about in the golden light excitedly.

"Who is coming?"

Just as Li Zhiqiu's spiritual consciousness was bathed in golden light, a magnificent voice sounded, shaking his spiritual consciousness.

"who are you?"

The spiritual consciousness asked subconsciously, the spiritual energy in Li Zhiqiu's body quickly mobilized to be on guard, and Jiao Tu also jumped in front of him in an instant to take a defensive posture.

"Who is coming?"

Ignoring Li Zhiqiu's question, the voice rang again, still with the same question.

"Boy Li Zhiqiu has met Emperor Hugong."

Looking at the shining golden statue of Hu Gong in the state of spiritual consciousness, Li Zhiqiu was terrified, and said respectfully.

He has never seen such a situation. Could it be that there are really gods in this world?

"Who is coming?"

Asked again, the golden light burst out suddenly, forming a thick golden wave, directly hitting Li Zhiqiu's spiritual consciousness.

"Roar…"

Facing the surging golden waves, Jiaotu's body suddenly swelled up to a height of seven or eight meters, comparable to the statue of Hu Gong. With a loud roar, invisible ripples rushed straight up.

The two forces collided and a violent turmoil erupted. Li Zhiqiu felt that his spiritual consciousness was in the rough sea and might be blown away at any time.

At this time, Jiaotu opened his mouth wide and sucked in hard, and the surrounding golden light poured into its body like a tide.

"Who is coming?"

The golden light was being swallowed continuously, the voice seemed to feel the threat, and he shouted again, the rich golden light formed a barrier, trying to block Jiaotu's swallowing.

But facing Jiaotu in the body of a divine beast, all that was futile, the golden light in Hu Gong's hall was still flowing into Jiaotu's big mouth.

After Li Zhiqiu calmed down, he vaguely guessed what happened.

The incomparably rich golden light all around must be the power of the vows of countless believers over the years. In the records of the Taoist League, this method of cultivating the gods has been vaguely mentioned.

Gather the minds of all people, get the foundation of the great way, and pass the way of the gods.

However, this ancient method has basically disappeared after the great changes in the world of cultivating immortals. The only thing that has some similarities is the Hongyuan practice of Buddhism.

As for that voice, it must be a consciousness formed by the willpower of countless believers, but it has not yet formed, and only a little instinct can only ask a simple question.

"Who is coming?"

"Who is coming?"

.......

Under Jiaotu's engulfment, the rich golden light also began to shrink, and the outermost golden light gradually faded, and the magnificent voice became more urgent, driving the golden waves again and again, but it was of no avail.

I don't know how long it took, but Li Zhiqiu's spiritual sense has seen that only the area less than three meters around the statue is filled with golden light. Although it is extremely rich, it doesn't take long according to Jiaotu's absorption speed.

"Pepper map."

Seeing that the statue showed signs of collapse with his naked eyes, Li Zhiqiu hurriedly stopped Jiaotu. He didn't want this magical statue to be destroyed in front of him.Be a human being and save a line, so that we can meet each other in the future, who knows if this fairy god is still there, if he is still there, the god will have a lot of fun when he finds that his god statue has been destroyed.

"puff…"

Hearing the master's cry, Jiaotu stopped devouring, sneezed and looked at the god with disdain, then turned into a little lion and ran to the master's spiritual consciousness.

Touching Jiaotu's small head, Li Zhiqiu praised him for a few words, but he didn't notice any movement from the statue, and then his spiritual consciousness returned to his body.

Opening his eyes, Li Zhiqiu and several girls got up at the same time.

Although it feels like a long time has passed in spiritual consciousness, in reality, it is only three bows, and it is only a few seconds before and after.

It took a few coins for the old man in charge of cleaning to insert the candles into the candlesticks in front of the statue, and then insert the incense into the incense burner in front of the main hall, and it was done.

"Zhiqiu, what wish did you make?"

When Li Zhiqiu finished inserting the incense, Ren Yun asked with a smile.

"It doesn't work to say something like this."

As soon as Li Zhiqiu finished speaking, Huihui waved her little hands and said excitedly: "I want to be with my parents forever, and I want a lot of toys, a lot of jelly, a lot of biscuits, and a lot..."

"Hahaha…"

Teased by Huihui's cute appearance, the girls laughed unconsciously, and even the few tourists all looked at her.

"Come on, let's go to the back mountain for a stroll."

Li Zhiqiu glanced at the statue that was shining golden light again, and said with a smile.Although the golden light was still strong and filled the entire hall, it was at least [-]% less when it was absorbed by Jiaotu just now.

When Li Zhiqiu and the others walked towards the back mountain, an old monk wearing a golden cassock, smooth white skin, white hair and white beard walked into Hu Gong's hall.The worshipers who knew the master bowed to say hello one after another, and several old people bowed down to pay respects, and the old monk returned the salute one by one.

Many tourists who came to Fangyan for the first time saw such a scene, and asked the people next to him, and learned that this is the nearly hundred-year-old eminent monk Juexin, and they all bowed down and saluted with great respect.

Most of the people who came to worship the gods on the top of Fangyan Mountain so early were devout believers in the gods. Seeing this hundred-year-old monk who still maintains a white-haired and childlike face, how dare he be disrespectful.

After dealing with the tourists, Juexin came to the statue of Hugong the Great, his spiritual sense sensed it, his face changed drastically, and he left the hall in a hurry, leaving behind many tourists who kept saluting.

The scenery of the back mountain, the morning bell and the evening drum, the fairy cave, the Temple of the God of Wealth, and the laughter of Li Zhiqiu and others were left everywhere on Fangyan Mountain. The energetic Huihui never stopped smiling, and her mouth almost never stopped. With the snacks brought by a few girls.

"Dad, this one is so tall."

Sitting in her father's arms, Huihui couldn't help saying something while looking at the straight stairs.

"Yeah, when Huihui grows up, can you climb by yourself?"

"it is good."

Not long after, several people climbed to the top of the nine-storey Dream Realization Tower.

With the cold north wind blowing, the panting girls looked at the ground under their feet, their hearts were burning, and they clapped their hands and shouted.

When Li Zhiqiu and the others stood on the Dream Pagoda looking far away and shouting loudly, the quiet room in the temple on Fangyan Mountain was full of panic.

"Brother, did most of the divine light really disappear?"

An old man in ordinary plain monk robe asked the old man in cassock, his eyes were full of anxiety, and his wrinkled face looked even older.

"Yes, when I went to the main hall today, I found that most of the divine light had disappeared."

Thinking of the disappearance of most of the divine light, Juexin sighed unconsciously, and a few wrinkles appeared on her slightly rosy face.

"Brother, is there some expert who came here and collected the divine light?"

Jue Ruo didn't have any doubts about the judgment of this senior brother whose cultivation level was higher than his own, so he expressed his guess.

"If it is really an expert coming, his strength must be far superior to ours, otherwise he will not quietly collect most of the divine light. However, except for my Buddhist disciples, there are very few outsiders in the divine light method. Some of Shenguang's actions are not like members of the evil sect."

Being able to collect [-]% to [-]% of the divine light without a sound, this kind of strength is far beyond his imagination, Juexin knows that his strength at the seventh level of the alchemy stage is far from being able to match, the opponent is at least in Jindan There is a world of difference between the two.

"But that divine light is the basis for senior brother to enter the Golden Core Realm. I lost most of the divine light this time. In the future..."

Other things don't matter, but Jue Ruo's heart is tugging when he thinks that the divine light is the biggest reliance for his senior brother to enter the golden core stage.Since childhood, I have shared joys and sorrows with my senior brother. Not being a brother is better than a biological brother. Even though I feel like I know there is no hope of cultivating immortals, but seeing my senior brother go to the next level, he feels the same.

"Maybe this is my brother's fate, not to mention that the golden body of Emperor Hugong is not our thing, don't feel uncomfortable."

Sighing, Juexin turned to comfort her junior brother.

In fact, Juexin would have no grudges against Shenguang being taken away.He and his younger brother came all the way to stay a Jiazi on Fangyan Mountain, just to use the power of divine light to step into the Golden Core Stage when he reached the peak of the Core Condensation Stage.However, Juexin tried so hard to enter the golden core stage, not for the hundreds of years of life span, but for one day returning to the teacher's school, so that he, a junior with low qualifications, could gain a chance of life.

"That's right, sometimes there must be something in fate, and there is no time in fate, so don't force it. For the sake of my junior, Namo Amitabha."

Hearing the advice from his senior brother, Jue Ruo realized that he was wearing a portrait, his face was reddish, his hands were clasped together, and he was chanting the Buddha's mantra, with golden Buddha light flashing faintly around his body.

Just when Jue Ruo's voice fell, an invisible wind suddenly rose in the quiet room, and the spiritual energy between heaven and earth suddenly poured into the quiet room, and then gathered into Jue Ruo's body.

Once he let go of his attachments, Jue Ruo, who had spent decades at the peak of the Qi Refining Stage, suddenly entered the Core Condensation Realm, and even broke through to the fourth layer of the Core Condensation Realm before stopping.Different from the condensed dan condensate of the immortal cultivator, there is a small golden Buddha sitting quietly in Jue Ruo's dantian, but the face of the little golden Buddha is blurred. It can display a clear image of the golden Buddha.

After entering the Dan Congealing Stage, Jue Ruo's old face gradually became a little more rosy, and even the wrinkles gradually disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.His skin became smooth and delicate, as if rejuvenated. Only the unchanging white hair and beard told the world that he was an old man over ninety years old, and he looked like an eminent monk.

"Hahaha, let go of your attachments, once you realize it, congratulations, Junior Brother."

Seeing that my junior brother had an epiphany and was able to live for hundreds of years, I feel happier than myself when I entered the golden elixir stage.

"Could it be that brother still can't let go?"

Jue Ruo, whose mood suddenly rose, said something to his senior brother.

"Let it go, yeah, let it go, hahahaha..."

When asked by his junior brother, Juexin was taken aback for a moment, then laughed out loud, and an invisible strong wind suddenly surged around his body.

On the eighth floor of condensed alchemy, the ninth floor of condensed alchemy, and the peak of condensed alchemy, Juexin's body sitting cross-legged is enveloped by a rich golden Buddha light, which illuminates the entire quiet room resplendently resplendent, and even shines through the window, attracting all the passing disciples to bow their heads. Kowtow.

"Oh, so it is."

At the moment when the Buddha's light was in full bloom, the consciousness of the spiritual state of mind soared instantly covered the entire Fangyan Mountain, and he slightly sensed some fluctuations in spiritual power, and a relieved smile appeared on his face.

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