"In any case, I hope you can think more about it."
After Feng Bingwen showed off his guests, the Old City God naturally stood up and said goodbye knowingly, but before leaving, he still turned around and said this to Feng Bingwen.
In his opinion, this does no harm to Feng Bingwen. Even a great Taoist monk would not reject a Shinto body made of incense. After all, it would not affect his own fundamentals.
"I will think about it."
Feng Bingwen responded with a polite smile.
Then, he watched the old man in front of him turn into a brilliant light, soar into the sky, and then go away.
And when the City God left, Feng Bingwen's small courtyard suddenly became lively and lively. The osmanthus tree in front of the door, the green bamboos in the courtyard, the flowers and plants in the flowers, the bluestones under the steps... all started to move.
It seemed like he was breathing a sigh of relief after being tense for a long time.
After all, he is a city god. Even if he deliberately restrains his divine power, it is still too terrifying for these spirits who were born less than a year ago.
"It's okay to move a little bit, but don't be too presumptuous."
Feng Bingwen saw that he was not inferior to the Hundred Ghosts Night Parade in the small courtyard. He said something and turned back to the house. The two little flower spirits who had just been pouring tea and water saw this and hurriedly followed him.
Go up.
"Master, why don't you agree? Isn't that what the scary grandpa said is very good?"
As soon as he entered the house, the little flower girl Boyao, who had been pouring tea and water just now, couldn't hold it any longer and asked Feng Bingwen curiously,
"Is he lying?"
"No, he didn't lie to me. Everything he said is true."
Feng Bingwen sat on the bed, heard the little flower essence's doubts, and casually replied,
"As long as I am willing, the current emperor will probably issue a pardon document!"
"Then why don't you agree?"
The innocent and romantic little white Shao Suya sat on Feng Bingwen's shoulder, tilted her head and asked with some confusion.
"Why don't you agree?"
Feng Bingwen repeated the question and smiled,
"Because you have a short mouth to eat others, and you are soft to others!"
Refining the incense of all peoples to create a divine body is indeed very tempting, and no matter whether it is a Buddhist or a Xuanzong monk, it is difficult to refuse, but it should be noted that there is never a pie that falls in vain in this world.
The Daqian dynasty was so generous, so it must have something to do with it. If they took the god's title granted by others and accepted the incense from all the people, many things would not be easy to handle.
"Sounds so complicated!"
Xiao Baishao Suya was confused when she heard this, but this little guy was also a wise and foolish person. She couldn't understand many of them, but she firmly believed in one thing.
"However, I will definitely make the right choice. Su Ya will listen to me. Whatever I ask Su Ya to do, Su Ya will do."
"You little guy!"
Feng Bingwenya laughed, but he had actually finished thinking about it and made what he thought was the right choice by the time Cheng Huang opened his mouth.
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He is already an innate five-element Taoist body, destined to live forever and be free for a long time. Why should he put a layer of shackles on himself for the sake of a Dharma body, involving such useless cause and effect.
Moreover, the dynasty's imperial edict can indeed promote a mortal to the status of a god, but it is not necessary to be canonized to receive the incense of all people. This is just a shortcut.
If you want to collect the incense from all the people, how can you use the imperial edict?
With his potential for future development, he could bluntly ask Emperor Daqian,
who are you?
He is also worthy of granting me a royal seal!
After making up his mind, Feng Bingwen naturally did not make any response. He only occasionally looked in the heavenly book to see if there were people who were causally involved with him who had done evil. If so, he would go out and check the evil deeds according to the size. , punish him with thunder.
The government still chose to turn a blind eye to his behavior. Even when people worshiped the God of Punishment at home, they chose to ignore this personal, small-scale sacrifice.
Neither admit it nor suppress it!
It is an ambiguous and ambiguous attitude, which makes many people in Yunze Prefecture feel dissatisfied, but they are helpless. If the government does not act, what can they do?
Under this normal situation, Feng Bingwen, who is the true form of the God of Punishment, actually felt the incense. Even though the people had not seen his true face, after their sacrifice, Feng Bingwen still had the incense lingering around him. on the body.
"Every piece of incense is a cause and effect!"
Feng Bingwen played with the scent of incense in his hand, which was like clouds and mist. It was filled with a hint of sandalwood.
There were five colors of light flowing in his eyes, and his spiritual consciousness was immersed in it. In the blur, he saw a miserable-looking farmer worshiping a crude clay sculpture. There was even a confession from one party, three with gaps. The broken bowls contained white duck, pork, and tofu respectively.
"My Lord God...I beg you..."
Feng Bingwen seemed to remember the farmer's prayer, but he couldn't hear it completely. He didn't even know what he was asking for.
However, Feng Bingwen's spiritual sense suddenly gave off a warning sign at this moment, and his spiritual consciousness immediately broke away from this wisp of incense and was not really immersed in it.
"It's really dangerous!"
Feng Bingwen recalled the feeling just now and couldn't help but sigh.
For those monks with poor talent or poor understanding, having the opportunity to enter the Shinto way is really a dream, but for him, if he accidentally steps into the Shinto way, it will simply destroy his future.
He just did not refine the Shinto Dharmakaya. The so-called Shinto Dharmakaya was just a fabricated vest that could be controlled to indirectly receive incense. It also isolated cause and effect to avoid causing disasters.
The power of incense is indeed mysterious and unparalleled. In terms of the rapid growth of power, no path can compare with it. However, similarly, there are so many restrictions and shackles in Shinto that no path can match it.
Take the Qingshan County Town God as an example. Although he was a great sage and virtue during his lifetime, he was still a mortal in nature. But after his death, he received incense and became a god.
Even with just a few decades of accumulation, it is possible to open up a legal domain comparable to the blessed land of the immortal family. In the immortal way, only immortals are often able to open up a blessed land independent of the mortal world.
In the legal realm, the City God can resist or even suppress the Yuandan monks.
However, success is incense, failure is without incense. Often humanity encounters a catastrophe, and when dynasties change, a large number of incense gods will inevitably die, and only a handful of incense gods can continue.
Therefore, although the incense gods are also said to be able to live forever, most of the incense gods only have a lifespan of a few hundred years, and those who can survive for thousands of years are very rare.
"It's better to use this kind of incense with caution."
Feng Bingwen, who has already understood some cause and effect, is alert that incense is essentially the offerings of thousands of ordinary people, and if you accept the offerings, you must respond.
During the Great Catastrophe of the Human Realm, a large number of incense gods died. Because of this, those who collected incense but failed to perform their duties of protecting the environment and the people would naturally end up dying.
"Don't get involved in areas you don't understand. Even if you want to practice a Shinto Dharmakaya, you have to understand it first."
Feng Bingwen decided to pay attention and do everything according to his ability. He didn't mind doing good deeds and accumulating good deeds, but the premise of all this was to protect himself and not fall into a sinkhole without being able to get up.
"Well, the Taoist canon my master gave me did not mention Shinto. There were only a few words here and there, and it did not touch on the fundamentals. But it seems not very good for the government to seek classics.
By the way, there must be enough Shinto classics in the Dragon Palace for the Shenglong Banquet. Calculating the time, it seems that it only takes a few months."
Thinking of this, Feng Bingwen's eyes lit up, and he didn't say anything else. Considering his current status, it wouldn't be too much to borrow a few books from the Dragon King.
With this in mind, Feng Bingwen looked forward to the Dragon Rising Banquet in a few months.
However, although the Dragon Ascension Banquet will be held in a few months, if the monks in Daqian observe carefully, they can feel the changes in the rivers and lakes in the past year.
Xi Muqing, the son of the famous Dragon King of Jinghai overseas and the Dragon King who was granted the title of Dragon King in Xuanting Lake in Donghua Continent, successfully walked through the water and transformed into the body of a true dragon. This news has long been spread throughout the world, and the Shui Tribe of Bahuang Liuhe is... Of joy and encouragement.
The true dragon is the leader of the aquatic tribe. This is not just talk. Every time there is an additional true dragon in the world, it means that the aquatic tribe in the world can gain more benefits.
Therefore, when Dragon Lord Xi Muqing set the date for the Shenglong Banquet, it shocked the world even more, because the date of the banquet was only more than a year from the time when he succeeded in overcoming the tribulation. This also shows that this Dragon Lord In such a short period of time, he completely transformed into the body of a true dragon.
The banquet held by such a recently transformed Dragon King naturally attracted aquatic tribes all over the world to flock to it. Not to mention the aquariums in Daqian and Donghua Continent, even the aquatic tribes overseas would do everything possible to establish a relationship with them. Come over here.
However, the Dragon King of Xuanting held the Ascension Banquet in the Dragon Palace of Xuanting Lake. Now that the Dragon King has been promoted to the Dragon King, his Dragon Palace will naturally be expanded again. However, no matter how much the expansion is done, it is impossible to accommodate guests from all over the world. Take them all in.
Therefore, there must be a large number of water tribes with unqualified origins and backgrounds. They cannot even enter the gates of the Dragon Palace and can only stay in the flowing water mats placed along the river.
And this is not what Feng Bingwen is worried about. He is not worried at all that he will have no place in the Dragon Palace. He remembers that when the Xuanting Dragon King sent an avatar to invite him, he found a way in him, I suffered a heavy loss.
With the new Dragon King's mind, it is naturally impossible to hold a grudge, and he will even value him more.
Therefore, even if Feng Pingwen could feel the majestic demonic energy and divine power passing by Wolong Lake from time to time, he turned a blind eye and there was no need for him to join in the fun.
These guys rushed to Xuanting Lake Dragon Palace several months in advance, just because they were worried that they would be late and not even get a seat, so they just wanted to get a seat - this was after Feng Bingwen stopped a passing big black turtle. Just found out.
Feng Bingwen especially remembered that when he first stopped the big turtle with a shell and a radius of dozens of feet, the big turtle was quite impatient, but after he sacrificed the ancient pagoda, the big turtle changed So amiable.