Chapter 1008 The big festival begins, everyone gets something!

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 Place of worship.

"Your Majesty, I will complete the missing statue as soon as possible and will never delay the sacrifice..."

A semi-holy priest spoke tremblingly.

Zhu Yunwen's expression had already become calm at this moment. He just nodded slightly and said: "The matter of sacrifice is of great concern. Please complete the missing items as soon as possible without delay!"

After a pause, he continued, "In addition, make a few more batches and distribute them among the people! Hide the statues in thousands of families and directly use secular thoughts to nurture the divine will! I want to see how they will destroy it when the time comes!

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"Yes, Your Majesty!"

The semi-holy priest quickly knelt down on the ground.

Zhu Yunwen turned around and left, stepping over the debris on the ground.

The so-called - worshiping is like a god, breaking it into pieces is like soil. When being offered up, it is like a Buddha, but when playing with it, it is like clay. Respecting gods is like gods, disrespecting them is like clods of soil. Nothing more than that!

In a short period of time, more than ten sacrificial sites were destroyed by Nie Bao's men.

Compared to the altars that had already been set up and the five main sacrificial places, the number of these destroyed was nothing, and it did not affect the main event.

However, such actions undoubtedly intensified the contradiction between Neo-Confucianism and Psychology.

For a time, the secret war became more and more intense.

Even the Buddhist, Taoist and Martial arts took the opportunity to come out and take advantage.

So much so that later on the black market many fragments of Zhu Xi's statues were sold, and they were even strictly divided into different grades. They were bought by wealthy families and poor families who hoped to have a successful son, and they took them home and enshrined them.

In the small courtyard of the inn.

Yang Fan, who had returned safely long ago, looked at the money all over the floor with emotion on his face.

“The education business is the most profitable!”

Compared to the statue of Zhu Xi that was full of holy power that he had at Ehu Academy last time, these clay-based stone sculptures didn't even have half of the holy power in them, but even these things were sold for sky-high prices.

Some poor families even sold their property to buy a fragment the size of a fingernail.
This made Yang Fan look out the window at the ground that had been dug down several feet, and his face was filled with contemplation. Should he continue digging?

As the saying goes - Gods and Buddhas engage in education, and you can make huge profits!

Adhering to the concept of being a bastard and not taking advantage of an advantage, Yang Fan decisively dug another basket of soil, easily concocted a dozen statues of Zhu Zi, and leisurely left the courtyard and headed to the black market.

The black market is as lively as ever.

As long as people are willing to trade secretly, this black market will never be cut off.

As soon as I walked in, the stalls on both sides were already packed with all kinds of prohibited items, and even numbered imperial ordnance!

Especially as powerful people gather in Nanchang Mansion, the specifications of these items are also rising. Someone even sold the magical fruit two days ago!

Even if it is just the lowest level of magical power - speed movement, its future potential is limited, but after all it is a magical power method. If it can be perfected, it can still help people achieve the divine treasure and non-human beings.

And Yang Fan came here naturally to join in the fun.

However, he himself had nothing to sell, so he was very business-minded and naturally aimed at the statue of Zhu Zi, which has been quite popular recently.

After getting a few fragments from Nie Bao, he did some research and decisively started to make fake ones.

"Be like Senior Brother Lu first, and put it on Zhu Zi's face..."

"Become a street cleaner again and put it on Zhu Zi's face..."

"And Zu Cheng, Liao Fan..."

In this way, no less than two hundred statues of Zhu Zi escaped from his hands in a short period of time!

Since it was not his first time here, Yang Fan came to his stall with familiarity.

He said hello to the stall owners around him and then

Minding his own business, he tore off a rag and laid out a dozen freshly baked statues of Zhu Zi.

If you have money, buy the whole statue.

If you don’t have money, you can buy it together.

As for whether they plan to worship each other in turn, or break them into pieces, that is not within the scope of Yang Fan's consideration.

The statue of Zhu Zi was very quick to take action. In a short time, Yang Fan's stall was wiped out, and he also made a hundred thousand taels of silver in vain.

Putting the banknote in his arms, he finally showed a satisfied smile.

People outside are stupid, but he is making money here, so why should he be dissatisfied?

A long river of literature.

Zhu Zi carried a big dead star on his shoulders and ran in the long river. His two long legs were spread out, and he took a step forward, stepping on the waves as if walking on flat ground.

He finally stopped when he reached a remote place.

As soon as he casually placed the big dead star beside him, the void seemed to roar with a roar, and the surrounding area was distorted. After a long time, the traces of distortion slowly disappeared.

"After hundreds of years of searching, this is the weakest point in the long river of literature!"

Zhu Zi looked across the river of literary masters with deep eyes.

Mrs. Fox pursed her lips: "Sir, this method has not been proven yet, why not let the slave try it first?"

Zhu Zi looked back and his eyes fell on Mrs. Fox's face. After a long time, he smiled confidently: "It doesn't matter. I have deduced this method many times and I think it will be correct! You stay in the river and guard this big star for me.

star!"

After a pause, his tone became stern, "This big star is my foundation, and there must be no mistakes at all. Have you remembered it?"

"Yes, I have remembered it!"

Mrs. Fox said quickly.

Zhu Zi's expression softened slightly, he pinched lightly with his fingers, and his eyes seemed to see through thousands of miles: "The time is coming! In a few days, I will come to the world again!"
r> After saying that, he sat cross-legged on the big star, closed his eyes and rested his mind.

Time passes.

A grand ceremony was finally held in Nanchang Mansion!

A big prison.

Lu Chi, who left and returned, lived his life like a fish in water after the departure of the eight half-sages.

In addition, Hu Nianxi occasionally brings three meals a day.

It satisfied him even more.

After a day of practice, he suddenly discovered that the divine chains in his body were intertwined, and the increase in the power of order was more than several percent higher than usual, making his divine order more stable!

Border wasteland.

Zu Cheng has been sneaking around, but the injuries he suffered across the border are like gangrene attached to his bones. However, during these days, the power of faith has been blessing from the void, which has alleviated his injuries.

"I didn't expect that after my Buddha's heaven was destroyed, there would still be people in this world who believed in me?"

Zu Cheng suddenly showed a look of surprise.

Hebei Road.

In a remote Buddhist temple.

Liao Fan went to this place for retreat a few days ago, and suddenly his soul was blessed. On this day, his spiritual powers were fully realized, order was interwoven into his body, and he achieved God in one fell swoop!

But Jingjie, who lived far away in Ehu Academy, felt that his whole body was shimmering with light that day, as if a few stars were emerging from the void, surrounding him.

Divine light escaped from his body, and the magical power that had been nurturing finally emerged!

"He actually has a telepathic connection!?"

"Sure enough, only Hinayana Buddhism is the real way to realize the six powers!"

There was an astonishing brilliance in his eyes.

His mind is one of the six powers, which is said to be the divine power that can see into the minds of all living beings.

This is the real top magical power!

To see it is to see it through!

No sentient being will have any secrets in his eyes!


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