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Chapter 307 , Wild God Incense

Chapter 307, Wild God Incense

Author: Leading the Tiger to Defend Oneself

Chapter 307, Wild God Incense

Yang Zhao smelled the burnt aroma in his hands, and saliva secreted involuntarily.

She was really hungry. Although she couldn't see clearly what the bugs looked like, she still threw them into her mouth one by one.

Smells! It smells so good! Sure enough, food tastes the best when you are hungry.

The room became quiet, with only the sound of chewing remaining. Even Dr. Sun was stuffed with a handful of "snacks" by the enthusiastic Qingmu Zhenren.

The person hiding in Yang Zhao's eyes snorted several times in succession. Seeing that no one was paying attention to her, she could only speak on her own.

"Since you can't enroll me in the government school, just make sure that I won't be wanted by the government from now on."

Over there, Master Aoki stopped talking to her and took out his messenger weapon and asked someone to put the food on the table.

"Isn't it even possible for such a simple request? As long as you secretly let me go and erase my information from the Shunyuan City Yamen, senior, you are the husband of the Shunyuan City Lord, so this should be easy.

right."

This condition is even more excessive. Although it is very simple to implement, if the matter of privately releasing wild animals to worship wild gods is exposed by someone who is interested, Aoki may not suffer much loss, but Shunyuan City Lord, who is in the political field, will not be able to escape the involvement.

So Aoki Masato didn't even bother to waste his saliva.

The City Lord's Mansion moved very quickly, and within a short while, a large table of food was put on the table. The servants in the City Lord's Mansion saw that Yang Zhao's eyes were not clear, and assigned a maid to take care of her.

Yang Zhao had never enjoyed this kind of treatment since he could feed himself when he was four years old. For a moment, he felt a little flattered.

"Thank you very much, Miss."

Girls of unknown age should always be called sister first. Calling someone sister directly would be suspected of being too big.

The little maid picked up a few pieces of shrimp and put them in her rice bowl.

"Miss, you are so polite. Please try this dish of watermelon and shrimps. The aquatic products in Shunyuan City are the best. They are all fished from Wuqiyuan. It is most delicious when eaten on the same day. You can eat it in other places if you have money."

Less than.”

Listening to the introduction of the little maid next to him, Yang Zhao took the rice bowl and started eating with a spoon.

Over there, Master Aoki and Dr. Sun drank a few glasses of wine, ignored the shouts of the female cultivator named Qian and began to introduce Wu Qiyuan to Yang Zhao.

The origin of Wu Qiyuan is also quite legendary. It is said that hundreds of years ago, the turmoil of the Great Zhou Dynasty had not yet subsided.

There was a wild god who relied on his high cultivation and led nearly ten thousand people to take a detour. He wanted to take advantage of the empty state of the imperial court to break through Lijing and reset the imperial court.

When he reached Yuan'an City, he was discovered by the local officials and led his troops to stop him.

The wild god originally thought that with his cultivation and tens of thousands of troops, he would be able to defeat the imperial court with ease.

Unexpectedly, he overestimated himself, and tens of thousands of ragtag troops were crippled by the local government army in just a few rounds.

These people fled in all directions, leaving only a few hundred die-hard incense followers who remained.

But he was not willing to surrender to this wild god. After the incense crowd escaped, he used his statue of the god made with incense as a guide to sacrifice all his incense crowd, which numbered hundreds of thousands, equivalent to the population of a medium-sized city.

The battle was so brutal that none of Yuan'an City's government troops could survive, and the land where they fought was corroded by the wild gods' sacrifices to create a bottomless pit.

Due to the deep resentment of hundreds of thousands of people, there was a heavy rain in Yuan'an City for a month. The rainwater filled up the deep pit. This large puddle was named Wuqiyuan.

Yuan'an City next to Wu Qiyuan was renamed Shunyuan City.

"It is said that because the pit is relatively deep and the divine blood overflows from the bottom of the pit, there are many ferocious beasts in Wuqiyuan. In order to keep the surrounding area peaceful, the imperial court deployed heavy troops in Shunyuan City."

Dr. Sun was very emotional when he talked about this.

Yang Zhao was very interested in this matter, so he raised his head and asked in the midst of his busy schedule.

"Then those who went to arrest people today were all guarding Wu Qiyuan?"

"Yes, otherwise no city's government army would have so many flying boats available."

Well, in a body of water, if we use the air force to defend ourselves, shouldn't we use the navy?

Yang Zhao was not very familiar with military affairs, so she didn't make things difficult for herself. She just didn't think about it if she couldn't figure it out.

The three of them had huge appetites. The maids outside were placing dishes on the table like a running table, and they continued eating until there was silence outside.

Yang Zhao rinsed his mouth with tea and began to ask some questions that interested him.

"So, the wild god, like Ye Shark and the others, used incense to sacrifice to the gods, so that he could sacrifice his own incense?"

Aoki Masato took out a handful of small pink beetles to snack on, and talked while eating.

"Yes, it is an evil path to make sacrifices to gods through incense. Cultivation is against nature. There is no smooth path on this road, but incense can support monks from falling off this path."

"But incense is another kind of thought of sentient beings. Only those who have a correct mind and always reflect on themselves can not be influenced by incense. Otherwise, it is easy to change their temperament."

Master Aoki stared at Yang Zhao's eyes indifferently.

"These wild gods who use incense to worship the gods went astray from the beginning. For them, incense is both a great tonic and a great poison. So they thought of a way to use incense to commemorate the gods, and then transition from the gods to the gods.

Use incense.”

"But this method is equivalent to creating a god out of thin air. This kind of god has no place to come or go. Between heaven and earth, it is only with the incense people who have the deepest bond. If something unexpected happens to this statue, the incense people who contributed the incense will be counterattacked. Young and strong creatures

I have been ill for several months and my body will probably die in a few days."

Yang Zhao frowned when he heard these words.

"Then there's no solution?"

"Yes, as long as the statue is nourished with incense for hundreds of years, he will develop divine intelligence. The first batch of incense devotees who supported him like his parents have long since died, so there is naturally no risk of backlash."

These words indeed came from Yang Zhao's eyes.

"So, I am not considered evil..."

"snort!"

Master Aoki next to him snorted coldly, interrupting the female cultivator named Qian.

"When that time comes, they will use the back door they left on the statue to seize the body of the god, and the incense crowd will be in trouble."

"Righteous monks cultivate themselves first and rely on their own cultivation to ascend to the throne of God. Although incense is a priceless treasure, it is best only to play a supporting role. This avenue must be walked down-to-earth by oneself."

This statement makes sense. Yang Zhao remembered that Master Shen Ruoyu revealed this meaning in his daily teachings.

"It's easy for you to say it. You monks from the imperial school are not lacking in all kinds of wealth-loving methods. Naturally, you can stand and talk without back pain. Without the help of incense, we heretical monks will have a hard time forming elixirs."

The female cultivator named Qian sneered again and again.

"If you didn't round us up everywhere, we would have gone crazy and destroyed the statues. You have nothing to do with today's disaster."
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