The treasure ship kept moving forward, and as it passed more and more streets and alleys, the aspiration gathered in the sky became stronger and stronger.
At this time, although it was already noon and the sun was getting more and more fierce, the people around him did not decrease at all. Their fanatical beliefs made the spiritual blessings of the gods become more powerful.
Even in Milo's eyes, the phantom of the treasure mirror appeared unconsciously, reflecting the various scenes around him, drawing the information usually hidden in the dark into his heart, and recording it on the treasure scroll.
Threads of white mist converged on the treasure scroll from all directions, turning into a thin layer of clouds and smoke, lingering around. There are illusory and uncertain lines inside that are constantly emerging, disappearing, reorganizing, and blurring...
Some of the original names and abilities are also under this mist, sometimes blurry and sometimes clear.
When it finally resurfaced, although the description remained unchanged, there was a little more aura on the surface of the text.
‘The favor is too great this time!’
Milo sighed in his heart.
Although this information can be obtained, it is more due to the characteristics of Milo's own accompanying treasure.
But Taoist Gu and Taoist Zhang gave him the opportunity and gave him guidance, which is not a small kindness. This is an undeniable fact.
He glanced back in the direction of Taoist Zhang, and suddenly saw a scene that surprised him.
'The breath of Qing Shui Weng...'
The white-haired Qing Shui Weng, wearing a bamboo hat and a coir raincoat, was surrounded by wisps of twilight in Milo's eyes.
Although the twilight energy on his body was not as much as that of Taoist Zhang, it was still spread all over his body, indicating that his vitality had begun to fade and he was entering the second half of his life.
But it couldn't be seen in the past because the surface of the coir raincoat he wore contained wisps of vitality, and the runes and spells inside were mainly used to lock in the essence and vitality, and extend his life from the side.
'Speaking of which, it seems that Qingshui Weng entered Taoism too early. It seems that he received the inheritance and started practicing before and after knowing the destiny. Although his early experience and savings allowed him to quickly complete self-refinement and foundation building, and within three Jiazi,
Entering the Jade Liquid Realm.'
'It can be calculated that he is already two hundred and twenty-thirty years old this year. His method of practice is water method. Compared with the method of Changchun Temple, it should be inferior to the method of extending life. In addition to his background as a casual cultivator, he may not have lost much in his early years.
After fighting, it seems that the life expectancy is only two hundred, sixty or seventy years...'
Thinking of this, Milo couldn't help but feel sad.
It stands to reason that the lifespan of a Jade Liquid Realm should be four hundred and eighty years. Although this is the theoretical limit, most Jade Liquid Realm monks only have a lifespan of more than 300 years. I suddenly saw a Jade Liquid Realm monk.
As a casual practitioner, you may not even live to be 300 years old, so you will inevitably have some depressing thoughts in your heart.
He withdrew his gaze, suppressed the changes in his mind, and paid more attention to the second half of the ceremony.
With the blessing of the spirit, the treasure mirror reflects one's own emotions, the mind is relaxed, and the various visions performed in the hand become more and more subtle.
Taoist Zhang who was following behind nodded secretly, thinking in his mind.
'Now, in the Changchun Temple, I am the only one left among the disciples who used to listen to Master Lu. Unfortunately, I entered Taoism too late. Although I have the heart to practice the method of prolonging life, I can't increase my life span much. Master Lu has been there for more than ten years.
He has never contacted me at Changchun Temple. Among the many juniors, only Gu Xiaozi has communicated with Master Lu twice.'
'If this continues, I am afraid that after a hundred years, the relationship between the two parties will be much weaker. And among the next generation of disciples, they are all decent ones. If they want to go further and join the sect to study, there will be no one.'
'This Taoist Milo has outstanding talents and has gathered the treasure of companionship early on. If nothing unexpected happens in the future, he must be a true disciple of Ningzhen Realm. Gu Xiaozi has a relationship with him this time. If he communicates more in the future, he should be able to maintain the relationship.
In the next generation, fight for one or two spots.'
'In this way, I can be considered as living up to my senior brother's instructions when he passed away.'
Thinking of this, Taoist Zhang couldn't help but curl up the corner of his mouth slightly, as if he was recalling the scene when he and his fellow disciples studied together to become Taoists.
But soon, Taoist Zhang came to his senses and began to patrol around to prevent unexpected situations.
In fact, after many days of worship, plus today's ritual parade of gods, Qinghe County at this moment can be regarded as the safest time in ten years.
Not to mention the common monsters such as mud monsters, grass monsters, and water monsters that dare not show up. Some monks who practice dark or complicated magic techniques cannot be said to have an easy time during this period.
In an above-average county town, more than 400,000 worshipers, plus the fanatical belief exuded in one morning, if gathered together in one place, would be enough to create an eighth-level god from scratch, or even a seventh-level god.
Already.
The power of this mental thought is so great that even Meng Gong and Yan Gong are not willing to personally send down their spiritual thoughts to conduct rituals.
The reason is that the power of wish is too hot, and for the gods, it is like fine wine, and it is easy for them to act wildly and do some irrational things.
Therefore, for such large-scale sacrificial activities, most gods of the third rank and below choose to have immortal monks preside over the rituals, and the gods send spiritual responses. The two are combined to divide the power of wishes.
Among them, gods and monks only take 30% of the wish power.
Half of the 30% will fall into the hands of the gods with the final sacrifice after the ritual is over.
One-third fell into the hands of the people who presided over the rituals. Like Milo, as the guardian of the statue, one of the monks who presided over the rituals received a little wish power. This is also the white thread that keeps pouring out from the treasure scroll.
The origin of fog.
Similarly, whether it was the hundreds of young men clearing the way in front of the treasure ship or the four strong men below the treasure ship, they also received some feedback.
In Milo's eyes, the phantoms of the divine soldiers above the hundreds of young men gradually condensed into some lines as they continued to advance, under the inspiration and blessing of the Qingjiang Water God Yangong.
These lines are imprinted on the bodies of those young people one by one, allowing them to come and go freely in the Qingjiang River in the future, and the water properties in other rivers will be better.
In comparison, the four strong men who carried the boat received more blessings from Meng Gong. The divine patterns derived from Meng Gong will make their future travel on boats safer and stronger, and they will also have some experience in sailing.
The feeling of talent.
The last sixth part mostly follows the movement of scientific rituals and is integrated into some specific things.
For example, the Evergreen Jiaohui integrates this part of the wish into the evergreen vine, which breeds the evergreen spiritual fruit.
As for the bulk of the wish power, nearly 70% of the incense wish power will be fed back to the believers along with the rituals during the ceremony, either as a blessing, to drive away evil spirits, or to relieve misfortunes.
Under such oppression, evil cultivators below the Ningzhen Realm are unable to cast spells at all, let alone harm others.
Therefore, Zhang Daoren's three so-called protection tasks are more about preventing unexpected situations that may occur during the ceremony, such as someone falling, someone getting dizzy, or even someone stepping on someone.
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