Chapter 1024 A beautiful day begins with listening to the gospel!
When Bailang woke up again, it was already the morning of the second day of the Holy Grail Competition. After a night of rough sleep, he suddenly discovered that there were two little things lying on his body?
Fufu's little jiojio stepped on little Jack's face and occupied his chest. Jack, like an octopus, clung to his lower abdomen, still trying to get in in his sleep, wanting to go home.
Looking through the window, Yudong Temple had stopped raining at this time, but the sky was still shrouded in blood clouds.
It's not that the blood rain in Fuyuki City has stopped, but after Mother C worked hard overtime for several days, the "Dragon King's Domain" based on 36 "magic wells" was finally completed.
With the help of her 'position magic', Lang successfully integrated into the local 'magic system' and recreated the style of the Jing Dragon King in the mountains and seas. And it is a unique 'magic version - Jing Dragon King'!
Nowadays, 36 magic dragon wells are connected to each other to construct a super large magic base array, which is superimposed on the 'original Holy Grail Magic Array' to extract the magic power of Fuyuki's spiritual veins in a parasitic way. The area of influence radiates a radius of 5km around 'Enzo Mountain'.
Constitute the Dragon King’s divine realm.
It can be called [Landlord God]!
It is very consistent with Neon's statement of "Shintoism or Buddhism": Mount Enzo is no longer the Mount Enzo of humans, but the residence of gods, a divine domain shrouded in a barrier.
So Lang controlled the 'Ultrafo' remotely, and used wood to create a 'torii' 5km away from the mountain gate, which served as the entrance to the 'boundary' that separated reality and the divine realm.
In the world of mountains and seas, the 'Well Dragon King' is the most rubbish dragon king, but as the master of a place (well), he can make clouds and rain as he pleases within the radiation range of his own divine domain, and control and regulate the underground water veins.
Now that Bailang is the [Jing Long King (title)], he can naturally regulate the rainfall within the Enzang Mountain area. However, the scope and priority of [Ten Disasters. Blood Rain] are higher, covering the entire Fuyuki.
Therefore, Bailang can only ban rainfall within 5km of Yuanzang Mountain. He is not restricted by higher altitudes beyond 5km. Therefore, he is unable to disperse the 'blood cloud'.
Even so, Liudong Temple is no longer dyed red by the blood rain. Instead, under the influence of the power of the "Otefo" wood escape, it is full of green again, giving it a fairyland scene after the new rain. This is in the eyes of the monks in the temple.
Even though it's not big or small, it's still a miracle.
Therefore, the monks of Liudong Temple, after a series of flirtatious manipulations, not only were not intimidated by the atmosphere created by Ruler, but became more devoted to the "Healing God System". They developed an unparalleled sense of responsibility and honor in their hearts, as if they were themselves
He is the savior who holds the truth and will save the ignorant people of Fuyuki from the dire straits.
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Yesterday, the Liudong family also watched the live news on TV and learned about the drastic changes in the world, the revival of spiritual energy, the arrival of starfish, and the end of the world... In less than 12 hours, Fuyuki has turned into a magical purgatory for real-person chicken games.
The ‘Gan Sect Faith’ brought by Zen Master Bai has become the spiritual pillar for everyone to persevere in the apocalypse!
During the day, the whole temple eats three meals a day with "wine and meat", which condenses a large number of merit spores in the body and cultivates a "merit (spore) Buddha"; after meals, they exercise the evil energy ripple health Qigong crazily to accumulate the strength to fight against the apocalypse.
Power; at night, you can dream of the "Buddha Land of Wine and Meat (Nightmare Demon Realm)" and listen to the Buddhist Dharma.
In just a few days, a group of outstanding "Gan Sect missionaries" were cultivated.
Now, the Buddha statues enshrined in the main hall of Liudong Temple have also been slightly adjusted, with three new statues of the Chan Sect as the main ones.
First of all, located in the center is the one with the highest status, a majestic appearance, a compassionate face, a broad heart and a fat body, wearing a cassock, soft hair and a smile. He is lying on his side and has three pairs of ears on each side of his head.
Secondly, located on the left side of the Rabbit King, is a [Lotus Pond Inspired Dragon Lord] shaped like a ferocious evil dragon, with a twisted and twisted body, sharp scales, a row of fins on its back, a head like a dragon and a carp, and a beard full of tentacles.
Finally, on the right side of the Rabbit King is the [Great Holy Bowl Demon Elephant Venerable] who is dressed in ferocious muscles, completely black, holding an alms bowl, with ferocious demon dragons coiled around his body, with an expressionless face, and a demon elephant head on his neck.
These three non-human Buddha statues, one kind and gentle, one ferocious and terrifying, and one serious and cold, together constitute the current core belief of "Liudong Temple". They are also the three gods that Bailang worshiped (stolen) when he displayed his profession of "blasphemy priest" to the outside world.
As for the main god of the healing pantheon [Jidu], the two small followers [Black Thorn, Our Lady of Mercy], and [Great Wailing Sky, Maishenwan, Shirakawa Genius], these evil spirits disappeared one after another.
Because of the live broadcast, Bailang does not intend to expose all his trump cards. The power of other evil spirits will still be used, but it will be kept secret. It is enough to rely on the 'Rabbit King, Golem, and Inspiration King' to harvest faith.
Especially [Dragon King of Inspiration], who still works part-time as the "Dragon King who takes the blame", a rare SSR hidden occupation. Once the faith of the sentient beings harvested by Liudong Temple suffers a backlash, the custom is: "I respectfully ask the ancestor of the Dragon King to accept the disaster!"
One death solves a thousand sorrows!
As for the foot of the mountain, the [Otoku Mountain Protector Buddha] that will be introduced into the Ryudong Temple family today? Although it has a 'Buddha' in the name, it seems to be more powerful than the 'Three Gods', but it is actually under the 'Gan Sect' system.
'He is a younger brother within a younger brother.
His status is about the level of a 'goalkeeper', below the three gods, and he is responsible for acting as a goalkeeper.
If the 'Rabbit King, the Inspiration King, and the Demon Elephant Lord' are gods, then this 'Ottofo' is probably at the level of an 'angel, demigod, or god'. The specific details involve an important plan of Bai Lang, so for now
Not expressive.
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Sitting up from the bed, he tore off the two small things stuck to his body and threw them aside. Bailang closed his eyes and listened intently.
Ryudou Temple is peaceful, like the last pure land in Fuyuki City. But the world outside the 'Dragon King's Domain' has long been turned upside down. Compared with the downpour of blood when I woke up yesterday, the beautiful scenery when I woke up today is even more terrifying.
At about two or three o'clock in the morning, the [Ten Disasters] covering Fuyuki evolved into the second form, and at the same time it rained blood and frogs. This change failed to penetrate the 'magic field barrier' protecting Enzang Mountain, but it did
For the citizens of Fuyuki, it was a disaster.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! At this time, Lang became the master of the Enzo Mountain Magic Formation by virtue of the title of [Well Dragon King]. He has the power of the Dragon King. Hearing the outside world of the 'God Realm', the entire
The world is filled with noisy frogs.
The chirping sounds of frogs and toads, large and small, come and go. It seems noisy, but in fact they are intertwined with each other, forming a chorus that envelopes the whole city, polluting the spirit of the listeners all the time.
This is mental pollution spread through sound!
As an 'expert on the Great Wailing Spiritual Pollution Wave', Bai Lang was the first to identify the nature of these newly emerged 'frog disasters'.
He relied on the divine domain to scan a few frogs lying in the blood (rain) water and chirping happily. In terms of physical fitness, they were no different from normal frogs. Ordinary people could crush them with one kick.
In terms of energy, there is no special energy contained in the body to transform them into monsters.
The only special thing is that the chirping sounds of these frogs contain an extremely weak 'spiritual pollution'. A single frog can easily ignore it, but if you listen to a large-scale frog chorus for a long time, it will form a
This kind of "subtle" raving distorts normal people's thinking and rationality little by little, gradually leading to madness.
It would be fine if it were other types of 'curses and disasters', but this one of 'sonic mental pollution' really hit Bailang's gun.
The two major sources of waves, besides [Qi and Blood], are [Spiritual Pollution Waves].
In Langyan's eyes, the technical content of the 'frog ensemble' itself is very low, and he can easily crack or imitate it. But the subtlety of this curse lies in the endless 'cheap frogs' that continue to fall from the sky and are spread across every corner of Fuyuki City.
Relying on quantitative changes to produce qualitative changes, it is played continuously 24 hours a day.
What’s even better is that [Ten Disasters] is a set of linked chess pieces. The humid environment created by the blood rain is naturally suitable for these frogs to survive. Even if they start as ordinary small animals, as long as they are soaked in the cursed blood, they will survive.
It will transform rapidly, and in turn, the increase will aggravate the progress of the [Ten Disasters], triggering the arrival of the third disaster.
According to Lang's prediction, if a normal person does not wear professional sound-isolating headphones and the home decoration is not top-notch sound-isolating, he only needs to passively listen to 12 hours of "frog croaking background white noise", his mentality will be greatly distorted, and the San value will appear significantly.
slump.
If you are outdoors and have close contact with these frogs, then congratulations, the speed of mental pollution will be greatly increased, followed by hallucinations, visual hallucinations, and auditory hallucinations, and then your thoughts will be distorted and polluted, and what will be nurtured in the brain?
Eventually they become other strange things in human skins.
As for the absolutely closed indoor soundproof space, can it resist this 'frog'? The answer is No. When tens of thousands of frogs are intertwined, the sound of mental pollution is no longer limited to the band that the human ear can capture.
, ultrasonic waves, and infrasound waves also carry 'spiritual pollution'.
"Wonderful, really wonderful!"
Listening to the super-large 'Frog Sonata' that enveloped the entire world outside the 'Dragon King Barrier', Bailang not only showed no tendency to be polluted, but instead showed a relaxed expression.
Exactly, when a person wakes up, he is still a little dazed, and then his ears suddenly become clear as if listening to fairy music. To others, the sonic curse that distorts the soul, to his ears, a veteran's mental pollution cancer,' it is beautiful and beautiful.
melody.
[Big Wailing Sky] means that I have learned it, and we can play like this in the future!
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Pushing the door open and leaving the bedroom, I breathed in the fresh air of Yuanzang Mountain and looked up at the sea-blue hemispherical barrier high in the sky. At this time, it was blocking the blood rain and densely packed small black dots (frogs), and flicking them away to create
Create a pure land.
At this time, Mother C was wearing an apron and was clumsily cooking a very strange love breakfast for Bailang and his daughter. Is that thing really edible? Are you sure it's not some death potion taught by Hecate, the goddess of magic?
But after seeing half of Medea's shy and nervous face, not daring to look at him, Bailang decisively chose to ignore it. Anyway, the stupid woman had such a good appetite that she could even swallow the shells she picked up on the beach. Look at that.
Medea has worked so hard these days to organize her position, so let her little master help her!
Lang continued walking and met Soichiro Kuzuki, who looked indifferent and was practicing boxing in the morning like a robot in an open space. He also had the style of a fire cloud evil god, picking his feet, smoking, eating melon seeds, and turning two blue waves at the same time with a deer hoof.
Maru's 'Tony Tony. Morning Exercise in the Park. Uncle Joe'.
Bailang stared at Chopper for a while. The latter lazily raised his deer hoof, quickly transformed into a human-like five fingers, and made an 'OK' gesture to reassure Bailang.
Although it looks like it has been abandoned, as a faker, he has never forgotten his responsibilities. Uncle Qiao has already fulfilled his obligations as a 'fake follower' and helped his master to become useful. Satisfy Mr. Kuzumu's dedication to maintaining love and peace in human society.
A desire for strength.
Then, Lang saw the Liudong family who went to bed early and got up early, leading all the monks of Liudong Temple to practice the "Frog Killing Fist" with no shirt on their backs.
The abbot, with his two sons, took the lead and said, "Hahahahaha!", facing a pot full of frogs that screamed with demonic spiritual pollution, he mercilessly used the "Emerald Fish Breath Ripple Speed" to blast them.
!Then he showed a relieved expression and felt that he had become a little stronger.
As early as when Lang was sleeping in with his two daughters, the monks of Liudong Temple who went out to purchase "frog cultivation materials" were surprised to find that there were endless frogs crawling outside the mountain gate?!
From ordinary frogs to tropical tree frogs, there are all kinds of strange species. It's just that they can't penetrate the barrier, so they weren't discovered in time.
Then, these monks no longer planned to spend money to buy the 'Ripple Cultivation Materials', and directly left the protection of the 'Dragon King Barrier', intending to capture a group of frogs and take them back to the abbot to claim credit, and siphoned off the funds by the way.
Then these monks encountered "frog pollution" head-on, and were keenly aware of the dust in their souls, and were slightly distorted?
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! After realizing something was wrong, the monk immediately reported to his superiors and captured a group of 'frogs' and brought them back to Liudong Temple for research.
As a result, a wonderful scene happened. When these 'frogs' were brought into the area of Yuanzang Mountain, the 'spiritual pollution' they emitted was automatically erased and blocked by the barrier, making them completely harmless.
Later, some brothers who didn't know the truth habitually picked up a frog and placed it on the stone platform in front of them. They breathed in and out, running the ripple power in their bodies, and then punched out, 'Emerald Ripples Run - Kill the Frog
Domination Fist!' Blast this cursed frog.
The next second, after continuously eating the "Spore Buddha's Heart" condensed from the "Gan Zong Shan Zhai" for the past few days, positive feedback was generated for the first time and the power of merit was gained.
(The Greedy Sect sequence: After accumulating virtue and doing good deeds to gain merit, the spores will be fed back to grow and form spore magic power. After the magic change of the rules of the moon world, it will become Buddhist spore magic power. It can be regarded as the imprinted insect to generate magic power.)
Because frogs belong to the "Ten Plagues" and are regarded as evil forces. Therefore, the act of killing frogs does not break the prohibition on killing.
As the saying goes, "Kill frogs to protect lives, kill karma without killing people." The "frog warriors" of Liudong Temple discovered a shortcut to practice. By bullying the weak and killing frogs, they can stimulate the "merit spores" in the body and feedback a weak
The 'Buddhist magic'?!
It's like in an RPG game, beating slimes, absorbing experience, and then leveling up.
If the 'breathing method - evil energy ripples' is to intercept the dissipated vitality through breathing and convert it into 'evil energy ripples' to accumulate, it will take a long time to accumulate.
Then the 'Frog Killing Fist' is to kill the [Ten Plague Frogs] and reversely convert the evil curse power into 'Buddhist magic power'. As long as you kill enough, you can quickly become a Buddha!
For the monks of Liudong Temple, they really made money out of thin air! In essence, it is the reverse transformation of the "Dragon King Divine Realm" in response to the "Ten Disasters". It has nothing to do with the "Frog Fighter" of Liudong Temple personally, it is just Bailang.
benefits.
"Come on, gentlemen! If you persevere, you too can become a Buddha! Once you accumulate enough 'merit and magic power' in your body, you will be able to form a magic seal and completely enter the extraordinary realm!"
Hearing the encouragement from Holy Monk Bai, the Liudong family became even more excited, sweating profusely, and punched out low-level 'frog-killing fists' one after another, accumulating virtue and doing good deeds to accumulate Buddhist magic power.
Then, they were not satisfied with the limited frogs on the top of the mountain, so they ran down the mountain one after another, asking Bailang to open the barrier, let the frogs in, and start the journey of killing and becoming a Buddha.
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After a hasty breakfast, there are still more than two hours before Ryudouji Temple’s ‘Joyin Otobutsu Festival’.
After listening to the "croaking frogs" all night, and fearing for more than 20 hours, the citizens of Fuyuki were on the verge of mental collapse. They drove to Mount Enzo early in the morning to attend the festival, hoping for a miracle to come and free themselves from this nightmare.
come out.
In the blood mist, the car drove slowly with its fog lights on. Along the way, it passed by batches of walking corpses whose heads were parasitized by "little starfish". The atmosphere was depressing and despairing.
At the same time, a large number of frogs fell from the sky with blood rain, smashed on the roof of the car, and jumped around, making a rustling sound that made people's scalp numb. Many frogs were attached to the car glass and made "croaking" sounds.
.The blood rain gathered on the roof of the car, and then flowed out of the car window.
Suddenly, the sound of gunfire came from the street not far away, and then the sound of grenades exploding, which made the driver tremble. The car behind him was also frightened and kept honking the horn to urge him to vent. He had to turn on the wiper to wipe out the rain of blood.
Separated from the frog, I could barely see the fleshy road ahead.
Stomping on the accelerator, the car suddenly accelerated, and the jolting sensation was heard as the tires crushed frogs. At this time, densely packed frogs were crowded on the road paved with flesh and blood, shaking uneasily and continuing to be crushed.
Later, vehicles crushed it and it was paved layer after layer.
Living in this apocalyptic world of bloody mist, listening to the uneasy croaking of frogs outside the window, and the constant explosions of gunfire arousing tense nerves.
The driver's spirit was highly tense, and he gradually lost himself and had hallucinations. His thoughts and senses spread through his body to the entire car. The four tires seemed to have become an extension of his limbs, and he could clearly feel the delicate touch of running over the muddy frogs everywhere.
Something is moving along the tires, through the car body, into the limbs, into the body, and finally rising into the brain...
The driver's hands were shaking more and more frequently, his pupils were contracting violently, his breathing was becoming rapid, his face was bloodless, and his body was shaking with fear.
"Dear! Dear! What are you doing! Wake up!"
His body was shaken violently. When the driver recovered from the indescribable state, his mind went blank and his whole body was covered in cold sweat. He looked at his wife in the passenger seat, who was frightened, frightened, nervous and concerned, with red eyes and loudly.
Shout?
A son and a daughter in the back row were also affected by the tense atmosphere and were crying loudly.
"Me? What's wrong with me?"
The man suddenly trembled and looked at the familiar face in the car with red eyes. The next second, he suddenly felt that his throat was dry and astringent, as if he had been trekking in the desert for several hours and his body was about to die of dehydration: "Thirsty! I'm so thirsty.
Water...Give me water, quack! I want to drink water!"
