Loud cries came. Ye Fan stood in front of the magnificent temple on the top of the mountain, overlooking the bottom. The Crusaders coming from the Eastern Expedition seemed to have lost their sustenance and were on the verge of collapse, crying loudly.
God is dead, the whole world seems to have collapsed, and it is full of darkness and despair. The two powerful gods of the superior race are killed one by one. They find it difficult to accept.
In the eyes of these devout believers, the entire world has lost its luster, and the world has come to an end. This is an unbearable weight and pain, and their faith has collapsed.
"Glory and faith are our lives, fight for God!"
The crowd cried, looking forward to death, and rushed towards the highest holy mountain in Jerusalem, wanting to carry out the final attack and refusing to accept this cruel fact.
Ye Fan didn't say anything. He stretched out his fingers and swiped downwards. The sound of popping could not be heard. Blood flowers were blooming, life was withering, and seven or eight knight leaders were wiped out.
Then, without taking any further action, he sat cross-legged on the highest holy mountain and began to recite "The Sutra of Savior". His voice resounded through the sky, and the auspicious clouds fell like a necklace. Thousands of brilliance and all kinds of auspicious light poured down, and every corner was covered with
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This sutra is the first of all the sutras in the three caves of Taoism. The upper part is to eliminate natural disasters and protect the emperor. The lower part is to protect the people from poison. It protects both men and women and saves mortal beings.
"The Immortal Way is precious, and there is no measure of human beings..." The sound of Ye Fan's Dharma was deafening and rumbled like thunder. He preached and recited sutras on the holy mountain, and various strange phenomena appeared in the heaven and earth.
Ye Fan wants to go to another paradise in the Western Land, but if the current Crusaders don't get rid of their hostility, they may cause trouble in the Middle Earth.
They blocked the way, and they were all grief-stricken. But Ye Fan didn't want to cause a catastrophe, so if so many people were killed, it would be unreasonable to have peace, so he might as well save himself mentally.
Auspicious colors descend from the sky, sweet springs spring up from the earth. Buds sprout from dead trees, and sick and disabled people recover. Ye Fan's tongue blooms with lotus flowers, and various auspicious signs appear. The fairy light is bright and the divine aura lingers. He is like a god who is saving all living beings.
One ancient word after another bloomed from his mouth, turning into scriptures and imprinting them in the void, purifying everyone's soul and cleansing their soul. This is a kind of "marrow cleansing and hair removal" at the spiritual level.
Ye Fan didn't have any murderous intent at all. He looked like a thousand-year-old immortal or an immortal sage. Every word he uttered was crystal clear, turning into a divine radiance that illuminated the sky and submerged into everyone's sea of consciousness.
The shocking murderous aura in the city of Jerusalem disappeared and was completely wiped out by him. Many knights had already rushed forward, but they all threw away their weapons and were in a daze. This was the most powerful group of people.
At the foot of the Holy Mountain, there were even more crusaders sitting cross-legged on the ground, with solemn treasures, as if they had gained enlightenment, their expressions were calm, and their whole people became peaceful.
Seeing this scene in the distance, there were old monks who had not been affected, and their hair grew cold. What kind of unfaithful method was this? It is comparable to the gods in ancient times. They opened their mouths to preach, gathered believers, and established a religion in one day to conquer the world.
Respecting each other can be passed down through the ages.
"Hao Zhengzuo Shi. Po Ni evil spirit. Sad Zhao Junjiang. Ji Nan Qi Kui. Jing Yi loses light. Hunyuan feels the fate..."
Ye Fan recited the Taoist scriptures, surrounded by orchids, golden towers appeared, steaming clouds and rosy clouds, various Dharma appearances, the Immortal King sat cross-legged in the nine heavens, and chaos nourished a lotus.
Recite the sutra once, and devout believers will have a clear mind. Recite the sutra twice, and the worries of the ears and eyes will be gone. Recite the sutra three times, and everyone will bow their heads, and their minds will be clear. Recite the sutra four times, and all hidden diseases will disappear. Fetal bones will be lightened after reciting the sutra five times.
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"Immeasurable thoughts. The sea of Tao generates waves. The Dharma and its meanings flow together. They are planted into beautiful seedlings. They are used to save the hungry and the poor..."
Ye Fan's vision gradually became one with his physical body. He sat on the ninth level of the sky, reciting the Xuanhuang Mantra of Heaven and Earth. The auspicious auspiciousness filled the sky and fell down, completely covering Jerusalem.
It is almost impossible to see such great supernatural beings in this world, and no one would devote so much energy and practice to interpreting scriptures and enlightening so many people. In ancient times, this was a manifestation of miracles!
This not only saves the believers, but also gives them great benefits. Whether there are problems in practice or the shackles of Taoism, they will be changed and they will receive great benefits.
In ancient times, this was the presence of God in the world, and if he created a pure land, it was the supreme method of gathering faith. Once it was recognized and respected by people all over the world, it could be consecrated.
The hostility in the Holy City of Jerusalem completely disappeared and turned into a peaceful place. Ye Fan used the power of Dafa to suppress the place with all his murderous intentions.
In this process, the little heavenly master Zhang Qingyang gained the most. He was a disciple of the Taoist sect. Protecting the Dharma behind Ye Fan, he felt like a window had been opened. His Taoist practice was so advanced that he actually broke through a small realm.
"Master, establish a religion. There is no miracle like this in ancient times. The people below have been converted by you and have become devout believers." He said in a trembling voice.
"Heavenly Court." Ye Fan spat out these two words, which rumbled and resounded through the sky. However, he told Zhang Qingyang that he could preach in the future, but not now.
Zhang Qingyang nodded, this would be a grand and long-term goal for him to work hard for, and the famous Zhang Zhenren embarked on a path of creation.
In the end, Ye Fan stopped practicing Taoism and chanting sutras. People were sitting cross-legged under the holy mountain. They were all full of energy, completely giving up the idea of killing, and were spiritually purified.
He stood up tall, and a group of pilgrims below him had extremely pious eyes. They were all praying and willing to follow him to the Vatican to ask for the ancestral artifact.
Zhang Qingyang made his own decision and announced Ye Fan's Taoist status at this moment, known as the Emperor of Heaven. For a time, the mountain's cries were endless and resounded throughout the world.
Long Xiaoque, Zhan Yifan and others looked at each other and felt that Zhang Qingyang really had the potential to be a magic stick. It was a bit incredible that a group of enemies could become believers in such a blink of an eye.
"Master, please teach me my complete teachings on how to save people." Zhang Qingyang said seriously.
Ye Fan stretched out his hand a little, and a piece of clear light fell into the center of his eyebrows, turning into a complicated and mysterious scripture, and it was imprinted when he realized the Tao. It involved all the details and processes of comprehending this scripture, which allowed him to understand it quickly.
This is no longer a pure scripture that can save people. It is also mixed with Taoist scriptures, the Western Emperor Jing, the Hengyu Jing, and many other mysteries that can save people’s souls, forming a unique ancient scripture.
"It's time to leave." Ye Fan looked into the distance and started on the road.
"Emperor of Heaven!"
At the foot of the holy mountain, the shouts of devout believers echoed through the sky. Many old people in the other two religious temples in the distance were stunned. Even the gods they feared were speechless and did not dare to take action.
Ye Fan came down the mountain, and there were many followers. They left here in a mighty manner and headed for the distance.
"I want the flower of Heavenly Taoism to bloom in every corner of the world, and this will make the religion immortal." Zhang Qingyang said, very excited.
"Zhang Qingyang, couldn't you have been accidentally converted by the master?" Several other people muttered and said in a joking tone.
"You don't understand, establishing a religion is immortal... I vaguely sensed something, it's hard to explain now." Zhang Qingyang said in a daze.
The Vatican, which means the place of the prophets, is the most famous paradise in the West. It is the resting place of ancient gods and has endless myths and legends.
Ye Fan traveled westward, and soon after leaving the city of Jerusalem, all the news spread through various means, shocking the Western orthodoxy!
The last two protoss were shot dead, all glory and aura dimmed, and the Crusaders became his guards, his devout believers, and were beginning the Western Expedition.
The devil travels to the west!
Many ancient families are unable to sit still. Demons have appeared in the middle of the earth, and they are menacing and evil. Is this going to overthrow the Western orthodoxy?
On this dark day, all the great lineages were horrified. Demons appeared in the middle of the earth and traveled to the west. No one expected that the situation would develop to this point, which was extremely serious.
The only remaining gods in this world are dead. Who can subdue this great demon of Middle-earth now?
"The Vatican is in danger. Although it has a profound foundation, it is no longer enough in this age of lawlessness. No one can suppress this devil."
"You're wrong, that's the Lord of Heaven, be careful he comes to save you."
"What should I do? Should I go to the rescue?"
"Don't worry, if I'm not wrong, there are still some Paladins who survived the Dark Ages, and they may still be able to fight."
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All parties are discussing, and they are all extremely shocked by Ye Fandu's transformation of the Crusaders. Some cannot accept this fact, and everyone is a little hairy.
After Ye Fan walked around outside the Vatican for a while, he began to enter the ancient magic circle and walked into a primitive land. The old trees here are like dragons and the ancient medicines are fragrant. It is a rare holy land for monasticism in the world, and the breath of the wilderness is blowing against his face.
Since ancient times, this place has been a spiritual land that nurtured gods and goddesses. There have been sages and sages in every dynasty. But now times have changed. It is impossible for such masters to still be respected by others.
This is an ancient monastery, which is different from the Catholic center believed by ordinary people in the outside world, but it can also draw on the power of faith from the outside world.
In the Vatican, there are many important figures who are worried and frowning. Now that the demons from Middle Earth have come to visit, they have no bottom in their hearts.
However, some people were laughing and very relieved, saying: "Isn't it great that the gods are dead? The Bible is the crystallization of wisdom, Jesus is a respectable sage, and those foreign gods are nothing!"
Then we will meet the demons in the Middle Earth. Our teachings are great, and the existence of God gives the world a spiritual sustenance, rather than providing telepathy training for a few foreign gods."
In another magnificent hall, a group of people were helpless and worried to the extreme. All the gods were killed. How could the Vatican resist?
Finally, the Pope spoke, his face as calm as water, and said: "It doesn't matter, God is not omnipotent, but my teaching is omnipotent!"
"His Majesty the Pope, what can you do? The demons in Middle-earth are really powerful to the extreme." Someone looked shocked and couldn't help but ask.
"Do you know why a few powerful gods only live in the Holy City of Jerusalem and never dare to come to this ancient dojo? Because they are afraid that here are the strongest people under the entire starry sky!" The Pope's eyes were deep,
It is as unpredictable as the sea. Sitting upright, it is as calm as a mountain.
"Then why did you watch them being killed?" someone asked in horror.
"What do they mean? They are just cooperation. In the past, we occasionally needed them to perform miracles. They are not real gods. They are just a few gods we set up and can be abolished at any time."
The pope's hair is thick and flowing, his face is white and crystal clear, and his eyes are as deep as the starry sky. He sits high on the throne and raises his hands and feet, like a god.