When a master of Wuxiang advances to the true body, he needs to play a god, so that people in the world misunderstand that they are the reincarnation of a certain god, and gather their divine thoughts on Wuxiang to shape their true body.

Normally, this is a slow process. After a warrior reaches the realm of manifestation, he often becomes the leader of a major force, slowly spread his reputation, gather incense and vows, and eventually becomes a god in one fell swoop.

When a warrior plays a god, he does not have to do good deeds or save the suffering. As long as he has a reputation, it is enough.

From Fengzhou to Lingzhou, every place praises Chu Zhongwu's name. His reputation is getting bigger and bigger. Compared with General Long back then, his breadth and depth are worse than General Long, but his pure reputation is not much different.

General Long had been operating Lingzhou for decades before he completely formed a stable prestige. Now, it is actually difficult for Chu Qianqiu to catch up with him in just one year.

However, the opportunities brought by the famine in Fengzhou made his Wu Xiang advance speed beyond ordinary people's imagination.

Originally, the Vajra Temple wanted to use something to destroy Chu Qianqiu's reputation, form a hedge, and delay his progress, but unexpectedly, the layout of the Hehuan Sect was also annihilated in one fell swoop and lost completely.

Now Chu Qianqiu is sitting upright in the Chu family courtyard, with his divine thoughts flying and transforming into billions of people. He seemed to see scenes of prayer, and his soul became ethereal.

He was like a god walking on the earth, listening to the prayers of all believers, and the light of inspiration suddenly appeared.

Fahua Temple, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva statue

"May Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva bless you to cure your mother's illness."

"The little woman doesn't have much money for incense, but she is willing to stay by the Bodhisattva and serve Lord Zhongwu forever."

A young woman of sixteen or seventeen years old seemed to have heard of Chu Zhongwu's name and knew his lustful reputation, so she thought of using herself as incense money to worship Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

"I see."

"You can go home now."

Chu Qianqiu's gentle voice echoed in the woman's mind, which surprised her.

“Yes, is it Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva?”

"Yes, I am Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva and Chu Qianqiu at the same time."

Chu Qianqiu shamelessly declared that he felt that he had borrowed the authority of the gods and that even greater divine thoughts gathered on him.

He gradually recognized himself as the god of the sacred spirit in hell.

"But I only have this little money for sesame oil." The woman took out the only three taels of silver in her arms. These money were far from enough to go to see a doctor.

Ordinary doctors cannot cure their mother's illness, but to cure their mother's illness, a doctor at the congenital level needs to take action. The woman's family obviously cannot afford such a price.

“It doesn’t matter.”

"You can take back the money and buy some delicious food."

How could Chu Qianqiu look down on this little money? Even if Fahua Temple still needs to make money, he could not let his uncle take money from the poor person's pocket.

He wants to make money, and he pays attention to being at ease and earns whoever has money.

"Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, can I serve you?"

"The little girl is still pretty."

The woman said hesitantly, she felt that she had given too little, and she was a little sorry for the Bodhisattva.

"No."

"You just go home."

"As long as you accumulate good deeds in the future, help others as much as you can."

Chu Qianqiu's face turned dark and his reputation was very bad.

The heavens see pitifulness. If Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva knows that he is linked to his reputation, he must hit him with a stick.

"Yes, thank you Bodhisattva, thank you Lord Zhongwu."

The young woman went home with gratitude. As soon as she walked home, she saw a doctor from Baicaomen rushing to come.

"Are you Lin Biyu, Miss Lin?"

“Yes, it’s me.”

"Is your mother paralyzed in bed?"

“Yes, yes.”

"I am Jia Dongqing from Baicaomen, and I'm here to treat your mother."

"You are Doctor Jia from Linghu City." Lin Biyu widened her eyes and said in disbelief.

Jia Dongqing's famous miracle doctor and a congenital master, for her, was simply a star in the sky. He actually came to the Lin family in person to treat her mother.

"Yes, I'm responsible for everything around Baixiang Town, and what about the patient," Dr. Jia said anxiously.

He has a busy time and has been working hard recently.

Because Lord Zhongwu gave him a generous reward, he had the opportunity to break through [Entering the Innate] and advance to the Innate Early Stage.

"Yes, but the little girl has no money at home." Lin Biyu said in disbelief.

To make a congenital master spend his energy, open up the nerves and save paralyzed patients, it will cost at least 100 taels of silver at a time.

This is why there are many experts in the clinic, and they have some means to make money.

"Mr. Zhongwu has already paid, don't worry."

"Hurry, there are other patients waiting for me." Dr. Jia said impatiently. He also felt a little pity for these ordinary people, but his work pressure was very high, so he could not maintain a gentle attitude all the time.

"Doctor, I'll lead you now." Lin Biyu shouted quickly.

After a while, excited crying came from the Lin family.

Her mother stood up again after nearly ten years of paralysis.

"Master Zhongwu, the little girl is willing to be with you all the time."

"I said it, really no need."

Chu Qianqiu sighed faintly. He was just doing good deeds and did not intend to become a woman friend of the entire Lingzhou.

...

Linghu City, Qingyun Temple

Lingzhou and Taizhou border, both countries have the act of spreading doctrines to each other. There is a Yuanyang Sect near Baixiang Town, and there are also some Taoist temples in Linghu City.

Qingyun Temple is one of them, a relatively down-and-out Taoist temple.

If you ask a thousand people in Linghu City, at most one person knows that there is also this Taoist temple in Linghu City, which shows how declining the incense here is.

However, the Taoist priest was in a good mood recently. He obtained an investment and recreated the statues of Taoist figures such as Siming Star Lord, Taishang Laojun, etc., making the entire Taoist temple look completely new.

"It is said that Lord Zhongwu is the reincarnation of Siming Xingjun, and he is indeed a member of my Taoist sect."

"As soon as he returns to Lingzhou, our Taoist temple will be lucky, and he may be able to earn some money for sesame oil in the future."

The Taoist priest ate a roast duck today and felt happy.

Compared to his colleagues in Daxia, he was in a relatively poor life. He occasionally bought some meat and came to play toothpicks, but he didn't care much about it.

Compared to practicing Buddhism, he likes to learn Taoism, so he studied with the old Guanzhu, and now he has been more than thirty years.

"Master Taoist, there is a statue of Siming Star Lord here"

"I heard from Brother Wu that the Siming Star Lord here is particularly effective."

A young man with a scar on his face walked in and asked anxiously.

"Some, some, it's just recently renovated, ahem."

"All in all, Star Lord will bless you."

The Taoist priest quickly got up, and the scarred face heard it and ran to the Taoist statue of Si Ming Xingjun, and knelt down to the ground with a thunderous sound.

"Master Xingjun, my elder brother was killed by Song Gu's dog thief. Please ask Master Xingjun and Lord Zhongwu to avenge my brother."

"Please ask Master Xingjun, please ask Lord Zhongwu to avenge my brother!"

Chu Qianqiu's soul heard the sound of the Taoist temple again and saw a young man telling the news of his brother's murder.

"I get it."

"Star Lord, is it Master Xing Lord?" Scarface shouted in surprise.

"There will be someone to handle it all."

Who is someone

"Are you here to seek justice?" A detective in a green robe rushed over.

"Six, six doors"

...

Countless voices of appeal and prayer have turned into an ocean of divine thoughts.

At this moment, Chu Qianqiu almost regarded himself as a god, and his whole thought became more and more ethereal, as if he wanted to become an immortal and become a Buddha in silence.

His body was floating in ecstasy.

not good!

I am going to become a Buddha.

Chu Qianqiu suddenly had a bell in his heart.

He seemed to have seen the Buddha's kingdom, the immortal world, and the Pure Land, and stepped in with one foot.

This is the most dangerous moment in the realm of the God Transformation.

I'm just playing the gods.

The world is still full of love, hate, greed, anger, and ignorance. I still have the ability to let go and cannot enter the real Buddha's realm.

I want to stay in the world.
Chapter completed!