【Xingxiu Yuanxiang Sutra】, the original phase is a phase without a phase.
There is actually a Dharma door that condenses the Dharma, which is similar to those magical powers of "three heads and six arms" and "Dharma of heaven and earth".
But the fundamental secret of this method is that it comes from the body and governs all dharmas.
After practicing, you can use your true body as the foundation to condense the external Dharma.
The Dharma form initially showed no power, just like a ball of chaos. However, it can be compatible with all kinds of laws in the world, turning countless magical powers, spells, and combat techniques into the Dharma form's trunk and minions.
The more magical powers are added, the more powerful this sect will be.
For example, Feixing Cliff is said to have one hundred thousand Dharma.
The disciples can add countless exquisite spells to the Dharma according to their strength, and have evolved various Dharma that are invincible in the world.
Therefore, although that method is exquisite, it is useless for many small forces to obtain it. If a large number of magical powers cannot be added to it, its power will actually be average.
Old Loach had acquired that method for many years, and obtained many fragments of magical powers through various deceptions and trickery. It took him a thousand years to master it, and then he managed to develop some of its power.
Moreover, Qiu Ping didn't know that the [Stars and Elements Sutra] obtained by his bloodline ancestor was not comprehensive. It contained the way to condense the Dharma, but it did not have the knack of quickly analyzing magical powers.
That means that even if Qiu Ping obtains a new magical power, he still needs to understand and learn it before adding it to the Dharma.
No matter how limited a person's energy is, he will do nothing. If he wants to truly practice many magical powers, it is not easy.
Wow, the little loach didn't know much about that at this moment, so he silently recited the contents of the scriptures and began to try to condense the Dharma.
During the practice, the confinement passed by as calmly as water.
The head farmer in the village was over, and Qiu Ping's confinement became leisurely again.
In addition to sorting out the water vapor every month, he occasionally took his 300 loach militia out to train and practice various magical powers in the temple.
Although the [Xingxiu Yuanxiang Jing] is difficult and obscure, Qiu Ping obtained the inherited memory of the ancestor of the bloodline, and he borrowed the bugs of Huangquan Terrace and General Liutu's spell card to practice. He entered Huangquan Taichung every month when he slept, and used
The virtual selves in the realms of [Holy Fetus], [Yuan Shen] and [Ancestral God] help themselves to comprehend.
He had a hunch that maybe he could complete this method in a month or two.
During that time, he also heard some news.
The giant clay pot that he snatched from the leg of the red snake boy has been taken away by the River God of Yudaijiang River. It is estimated that there is some kind of benefit exchange there. Anyway, He Bo didn't agree with anyone he met in those days.
Laughing.
"Little Loach, after careful consideration by him and the City God, they found that my boy is smart and capable and a good talent, so they decided to give me another promotion." He Bo called Qiu Ping to the government office with a smile on his face.
As soon as he heard that he was seeking a promotion, Qiu Ping straightened his back and his little ears perked up.
He Bo handed him a document. As soon as Qiu Ping stretched out his legs to take it, the document turned into a golden light and fell into his body.
As the golden light flickered, it converged with the previous military talisman of "Fenwu Colonel". The shape of the military talisman changed slightly, adding many delicate patterns on the head, and on the back it became the word "bingcao".
This is the Du Shui Bing Cao of Hebo Prefecture. He is of the eighth grade. He is in charge of the government offices and has suitable personnel appointments and military preparations.
That position is very important. Hebo Mansion did not have this official position permanently before, so Hebo could directly handle such matters.
For example, Hebo in the Ming Dynasty allocated part of his power and asked Qiu Ping to serve as a military officer, which almost put Qiu Ping in his second-in-command position.
If He Bo Ping is a little lazy during the month, Qiu Ping can directly take charge of the entire Fu River.
"Hey hey hey."
Qiu Ping turned the soldier talisman in his leg over and over and looked at it. He was very sure that he was not qualified to be an official. He had been promoted for a long time, which put a lot of pressure on his colleagues.
"I am the military commander of the river, and I am already qualified to enter the river temple. The city god ordered the statue to be made, and it is estimated that he will be able to enter the temple in three to five days." Hebo patted the little loach on the head and said.
Originally, Qiu Ping was playing with the military talisman. When he heard this, the military talisman in his leg fell to the ground.
"He...he...he wants to have a temple in the world?" Ye Chang's hot blood rushed along Qiu Ping's chest, straight to his Tianling Cap, and his voice trembled.
It's just like when he heard that he wanted to buy a house in his previous life. Is that a top priority in life?
"If you don't want to build a separate temple for him, then you can put my statue next to his statue." Hebo reminded the little loach in a low voice when he saw that he was a little hysterical.
But the little loach couldn't listen anymore, and left the Hebo Mansion in a daze holding his own military talisman.
Hey, he has a temple!
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In Shinto, building a temple is a big deal.
Only the chief official or a deity with a relatively high status is qualified to build a temple. Just like the land official, although he has a humble position, but because he is in charge of farming, he can build a small temple at the head of the village.
However, Qiu Ping's former Fenwu Captain did not even conduct public sacrifices.
That day, the weather was sunny and the sun was even a little too hot.
Just like the outer core of a small loach.
For most people, this is no longer an ordinary day.
But Qiu Ping came to the east of Fuhe River early, with his head buried in the water, looking at the River Temple in the distance.
The Heshen Temple is not very luxurious. It has a spacious room and does not even have a door.
A statue of a river god, as tall as an ordinary person, wearing a turtle shell and with an ancient face, stands here. A huge incense burner is placed in front of it, and some unburned yellow paper and charred marks are scattered on the ground.
In terms of scale and completeness, the Heshen Temple cannot compare to the City God.
But the incense is equally strong, and a water storage pond was built near the temple. Whenever there is a need to release water for storage or when there is drought or flood, nearby villagers will perform collective sacrifices.
Because the rice seedlings were just planted a few months ago, in recent months, there are still scattered villagers coming to enjoy the fragrance.
"I'm coming!"
Qiu Ping's eyes widened, and half of his little black face quietly emerged from the water. On the far bank, a man was playing in front, and two people were carrying a slide pole, with a small statue of half a man tall on top.
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The god looks like a boy, with two fleshy whiskers on his lips, and his forehead looks particularly huge, with a long, bulging hair on top.
It can be seen that the craftsman who made the statue has worked hard to shape the statue into a good shape, and even painted the boy's lips red in a creative way, as if he wanted to become a golden boy with red lips and red teeth.
But the image given by the dream god was so weird, which made the statue look inexplicably funny.
Bu Nao Qiu Ping was not very satisfied, after all, it was his first statue of a god.
He couldn't fault everyone, so he sincerely apologized. Dongwu was dragged to Nanshang to work, and he didn't get home until nine o'clock! There was an update soon, and he was crying.