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Chapter 190 Time flies

He acted decisively and supported Hua Wenwu without hesitation. Just to test what kind of existence faith is and what kind of help it can bring to him.

"Totem? What totem?" Of course Emperor Shitian knew what the totem was, but how could it be revealed in front of other people? The matter of the totem itself was a secret. In the entire country of China, only those who knew the true inside story of the totem

, definitely not more than one hand. He shook his head pretending to be confused.

Lin Die was obviously a lively person. Sometimes when he saw Emperor Shitian, he seemed to have a sense of accomplishment. He chirped: "Brother Emperor, you don't know that when the new emperor of China ascended the throne, he suddenly announced,

He has the blood of the holy beast Black Tiger and is a descendant of the Holy Beast. Therefore, the people of the whole country are the descendants of the Holy Beast Black Tiger. They must respect the Black Tiger as a totem. A large number of craftsmen are also dispatched to work day and night in the imperial capital to shape it.

The statue is going to be erected in the center of the imperial capital. My other sisters and I went to see it. The statue is almost completed. The black tiger is so majestic..."

This little girl seemed to have no scheming at all. She was like pouring beans in front of Emperor Shaktian. She told everything she knew in a nonchalant manner, just like offering a treasure.

"It seems that this kid Hua Wenwu did a good job and did not live up to my expectations. If this is the case, I can give him some benefits appropriately." While listening, Emperor Shitian pondered to himself, regarding Hua Wenwu

His actions also received considerable praise, especially since he described himself as a descendant of the holy beast.

Not only does it eliminate the resistance of the people to the greatest extent, but it also increases one's reputation invisibly, making you sit more securely in that chair. The methods of the superiors are clearly displayed invisibly. Ordinary people are very

It's hard to detect.

":f I had all kinds of thoughts in my mind, and said perfunctorily: "Oh, so to speak, I would like to go to the Imperial Capital if I have the chance." This sentence was not just talk.

The work on the totem is already in progress, but the golden body has not yet been completely shaped. Once it is shaped and erected, the statue will be a place to store beliefs. By then, the entire China will

As long as the power of faith emanating from the people of the country when worshiping him will naturally enter the statue.

According to what is said in the jade slips, the 9!i statue will become different from ordinary statues when it gathers the power of faith. This faith is gathered into the golden body, and the golden body will have inexplicable power. Faith

The more power is gathered, the more magical the golden body will be. If the golden body is placed here, it will collect faith for ten or eight years.

At that time, even if the cultivators see it, they will feel unconsciously suppressed. He really has supreme power. This kind of power is not possessed by himself, but is given by all believers, because, in

When they pray, they will naturally think of totems in their hearts. Totems are powerful and invincible.

When these thoughts are superimposed, incredible power will appear.

This is just like the Buddha statues in some ancient temples. The Buddha statues that have been passed down for hundreds or thousands of years have a power that makes people dare not look at them easily. This is the role of faith.

Another point is that the golden body of the totem at that time was placed in the imperial capital. If the country of China was in crisis, the totem would naturally have a protective power to protect the imperial capital. It can be called miraculous (:o These kinds of things

, it was all what Emperor Shitian saw from the jade slips, and he figured it out himself. However, he did not see it with his own eyes, and he did intend to wait until the statue was erected. Lin Die could not go over to see it with his own eyes, and he could not stay here for much longer.

Dai, after saying some interesting things, reluctantly left, leaving Emperor Shakti to ponder alone.

The next day, when Qin Xin came back, as expected, she played a piece of Pure Heart Bodhi Music for Emperor Shakti. While listening to the music, my mind was once again promoted to the unique clarity of the original. At this time, let me

The mind and the sadness came into contact, and as expected, they slowly began to merge with each other.

In other words, his mind is slowly adapting to the existence of sadness.

This kind of adaptation is quite slow. Even with the Pure Heart Bodhi Music, it still cannot improve the level. It can only be integrated and adapted little by little. Dazhu estimated that if he could hear the music every day, he would be able to

If we use enough energy to fuse it, it will take at least about half a year to a year.

However, Emperor Shitian did not just listen to the music, but consciously or unconsciously, he silently watched the rhythm and notes played by the heart of the piano. Then, with his strong memory, he remembered it vividly in his mind.

"What belongs to others will always belong to others. Only when you hold things in your own hands can they truly belong to you."

Stealing the master, he is consciously secretly learning the "Pure Heart Bodhi Song". To shape the demon vein, it is impossible to shape only one sorrow vein. The other meridian veins must also be shaped in sequence. At that time, if another vassal is born,

He can't always stay in the Qinyin Valley and let Qinxin play to him to save himself.

You must master the instinct of self-rescue.

However, this "Pure Heart Bodhi Song" is indeed one of the fairy tunes. The changes in notes and rhythms are quite complicated. The most important thing is the technique of playing it, which is obviously completely different from playing ordinary songs.

Emperor Shitian cunningly guessed that this technique may be the real essence of Qin music.

After all, to perform fairy music, you need to infuse the ten fingers with true nothingness, and then put it on the strings when playing, so that you can exert a unique power. Just looking at the notes, rhythm, and memorizing it is a little more difficult, but

To truly learn the essence, you must also know the unique technique of this piece.

Emperor Shitian knew very well that he had no reason to ask Qin Xin to teach him. The only way was to observe carefully and hope that he could deduce it over time.

After listening to the music, Qin Xin continued to teach other piano music, and continued to practice playing skills, etc. Every day, he was very regular, learning the piano and practicing, without missing a beat.

In the blink of an eye, time flies by.

Three months later, in the imperial capital, Emperor Shiyao's totem was built. He was notified by Hua Wenwu and went to take a look in person. The totem was unusually tall and mighty, with jet-black hair and a purple royal pattern on his forehead, raised high and proud.

He raised his head and looked into the void, exuding a domineering aura that soared into the sky.

The totem was clearly carved by a famous artist, and even its aura was lifelike.

As if he looked down upon the common people.

Under the power that the totem naturally exuded, after it was erected in the center of the imperial capital, many people were immediately convinced. When he was in the imperial capital, Emperor Shitian clearly noticed that there was a continuous mysterious power coming from these people.

It emerged, some mixed, some pure, and all went into the hoard.

The totem is like a bottomless pit. No matter how much power of faith goes in, it is not satisfied at all. It can be said that it swallows as much as it comes.

Because Emperor Shakti himself is the object of people's faith, he can feel the existence of the power of faith. He can also clearly see a thin milky white air entering the totem, and he can even feel the mysterious power in it. But

But just can't use it.

I guess I really need to wait until the restrictions in the jade slip are broken to know its true purpose.

I'm not too anxious about these.

The totem has just been established and there are not many believers. However, I believe that with the passage of time, in the future, the totem will be deeply rooted in the hearts of all the people in China. Then it will naturally come true.

Living a life almost like a seclusion in the regular Qinyin Valley.

Unknowingly, the whole thing slipped away quietly beside me.

"call!!"

One year is not long, and there are not many changes in Qinyin Valley. The purple bamboo forest is still full of vitality. The newly built bamboo buildings have now become weathered with a hint of time. The soft breeze blows gently, bringing a bit of coolness.

Now, it is the autumn season. Many plants and trees are beginning to wither.

In the bamboo building, Emperor Shitian let out a long breath, opened his eyes, stood up, came to the window, and looked outside, his eyes were still deep and difficult to understand.

"The immortal cultivator has a saying that really makes sense. Time really flies by. Think about it, in the blink of an eye, it has been a full year and a half since I left Nanman. I don't know how the Ten Thousand Demons Valley is doing now.

And Xiaobai?"

There is an inexplicable color in Emperor Shitian's words. Although he is in the human world, he always remembers his identity and his roots, which are always among the Southern Barbarians.

"It's almost time to go back."

An idea came to mind. In this year, with the help of Qin Xin's music, the sadness in his body had already begun to merge with his mind in just half a year. He tried it, and now even if he takes the Green Qi Qin out of his body,

The influence of the Sad Vein on oneself will not erode one's mind. It can be said that the mind has begun to adapt to the artistic conception of the Sad Vein.

From then until now, he has never slacked off in his cultivation. The demon Wu in the demon refining cauldron has risen to two-thirds, and his strength has more than doubled compared to a year ago.

Emperor Shitian was confident that even if he faced the original Wan Tao again, he could compete with him, at least he would not be in the same awkward situation as before.

I have basically learned almost all the piano skills I want to learn, and I have mastered most of the various pieces of music. There is not much point in staying in the valley any longer.

Naturally, the intention to leave arose in my heart.

Looking up at the slowly rising sun in the east, wisps of golden light shine on the earth, making it appear full of vigor and vitality, with purple energy coming from the east. All of them reveal their vitality.

"The rising sun is full of vitality, but where is the hope for the demon clan?"

Emperor Shitian's eyes shrank, showing a look of determination, and he couldn't help clenching his fists. His body was filled with an unyielding belief and endless fighting spirit.


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