The temple can’t practice things, but after years of contact with incense and anger, he has a little miraculous ability to perceive the great power, which means that he is no longer a mere mortal.

JiXiang listen to their conversation is also white, what is this place?
It turned out to be Qiantang County, Hangzhou.
The well-known Lingyin Temple is here. No wonder there are no evil spirits here. Instead, there is a prosperous and peaceful scenery. There is such a Buddhist temple. There are those fairy-level demon kings who dare not come near here.
The old foreman also chatted with the temple. He looked at the statue of Zhenwu and said
"By the way, Zhenwu has appeared."
The temple wishes a strange "true martial arts show spirits?"
He looked up at the statue and the old foreman explained, "Those guys said that when they took the merit box last night, they laughed and said that Zhenwu is a big rich man and there are thousands of incense in Zhenwu Temple. They might as well take something and say that if Zhenwu really means it, these incense will move and take it back! And guess what? At that time, Master Zhenwu’s eyes burst into light and he snorted. As soon as they turned their heads, they fell to the ground! "
Temple also ate a surprised "true or false? Speaking of yesterday, during the daytime, this statue of Zhenwu Ye is indeed much more fragrant than going to Weiling … "
The old foreman suddenly said, "Is it such a reason that the incense in the temple suddenly flourished yesterday?"
He also looked at the statue of Zhenwu and said with emotion, "It seems that I have noticed our small temple for many years, but it is a pity that the owner of the temple still doesn’t have much incense."
The temple gave the old foreman a stare. "Don’t talk nonsense when you’re ready. Stop. The temple owner is narrow-minded. Be careful that she shoots you with an arrow."
The old foreman smiled. "She saved me and won’t shoot me."
The temple wishes snorted, "It’s normal for the temple owner to shelter our small place, Zhenwu, to be in charge of the incense in the great dynasty. Go and do your thing."
The old foreman should leave the temple and give the girl statue three incense sticks.
Smoke curled up, the temple worshiped sincerely for a few times, then restored the appearance of philistines, recruited pilgrims from all walks of life and trumpeted what happened last night.
Otherwise, when the suspected epiphany of Zhenwu was broadcast yesterday, there were a lot more people who came to the statue of Zhenwu than the day before.
There are a few incense sticks in the incense burner in front of the statue of the girl, but the incense burner in front of the statue of Zhenwu by Ji Xiang is so long and short that it can be used as a torch to burn the place like a smoky place.
"This strength is too great. I just scared a few mortals last night. I didn’t expect these people to worship me crazily at once. Compared with this temple master, there are often saints, but not many people go to worship her … it is estimated that the incense arrows kill people easily, which leads others to dare not worship her."
"How can you get incense in this way? Pilgrims, pilgrims, visitors are guests, and the gods don’t care a little about the loss of incense, but the body, the people, the body and the body depend on incense, and I’m afraid even half of it can’t be played even if it has great magic."
"By the way, she said she was going to exorcise demons … is it also to respond to a pilgrim’s prayer to adapt to the world?"
Ji Xiang wondered what evil the girl was playing, and went out before dawn and didn’t come back until midnight.
Besides, what do pilgrims do every day when they have nothing to do?
"Don’t say there are monks and demons in collusion …"
Ji Xiang has seen too many such things, and her first reaction to the appearance of demons must be that Terrans have ghosts at home.
Fan Dragon Casino, Jinshan Shuifu and many other things are like this. Gods or Godsworn demons collude with each other. Even Godsworn demons in all major factions are actually driven by them, but they look like sage like type on the outside.
The so-called confusion between good and evil of Peacock King is very appropriate for this situation.
After a day, the incense is more vigorous than the day before. She feels that she will soon be able to recover her form and spirit, and even get a lot of incense to supplement her. With incense to supplement herself, she can purchase 30 to 50 kilograms of Fuan to play with.
Moreover, because there are a lot of incense to supplement the incense body of Ji Xiang, and at the same time, it constantly absorbs the vitality of this world, and the physical realm is also loose, so it can continue to launch advanced to a higher level.
"The practice of incense is of great benefit to my body, and it can gradually enhance the human body. But the monk can burst into incense with the help of incense, which is far beyond the current state strength. The wish is that many people pursue things, and some people can change from ordinary people to monks with the help of incense …"
"Compression compression! My realm is constantly compressing and then practicing and releasing! "
"Lingbao Buddha gave me jade Qing Yin when I had entered the stage of Five Qi Chao Yuan, and now I am away from then … the horse will become …"
Jixiang tempered her vitality by repeatedly falling and rising, which made the Jixiang realm extremely firm. Even if someone attacked Jixiang by poisoning or damaging practice spells, it would not be easily removed from the current realm, and it could be directly resolved without being affected.
The scene of God’s brand gives off a slight light, and Ji Xiang came to the peak of Five Qi Chao Yuan.
The top three flowers have all five qi in their chests.
Ji Xiang’s eyes are full of vitality, and the statue of Zhenwu is more and more miraculous!
"I will form an elixir and go into the fairyland after today!"
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The sudden sight of the statue of Zhenwu in the temple suddenly frightened the pilgrims outside, but first they were surprised and then they were jubilant, and then they nodded and bowed!
Zhenwu Xiansheng!
When people saw this scene, they rushed forward!
Front row!
A noisy sound of prayer and prayer is ringing here! People jostle each other to insert incense burners, pushing and crowding each other. Because they can’t get a good position, some people are very qualified to compete for incense and fight!
The incense in the temple is getting stronger and stronger.
It seems that people’s own internal heat is getting bigger and bigger, which is not limited to the intense activity of the five internal organs
Fire dominates people’s minds, and people’s minds are impetuous because of the rising of qi in the surrounding fire, so their temper is also rising, which is unstoppable because the five elements of fire represent the growth of yang, which has no limit
"I come first! Even if this true martial master is an apparition, it must be to realize my wish first! "
"This kind of thing pays attention to sincerity and spirit. How can a philistine like you really realize your wish!"
People hold each other’s old fists while slobbering, and the incense is very fragrant. When people in front worship and pray, they step on the back or shoulder of the person in front and insert the incense directly into the crack of Zhenwu statue foot or dress.
Master Zhenwu slapped me with this one. I have a strong fragrance!
"Don’t you dare step on me! Do you know how much money I have in this dress? "
Most of the people in front of the crowd are rich and wealthy businessmen, with three or five family members at one time, knocking the people behind them to the ground and being beaten. Not to be outdone, more and more people crowded to fight with each other. This place suddenly became the scene of the first martial arts tournament!
"Stop it! Stop it! The merit boxes have been knocked over! Everyone has a share of incense. I’ll add money to the incense, and now it’s ten pence a wick. If you don’t have money, don’t buy it back a little … Aye! Who hit me! "
Temple Temple tried to make money to sell skills to stop the incense chaos, but was punched by those who had no money, and his eyes suddenly became Qing Wu.
Those who are not particularly rich are furious. "If you have no money, you can’t worship Zhenwu?" Are we worshipping God or you? "
The temple is not angry, but the visitor is a guest. He said angrily, "Then I know there is a carpenter in the street. I’ll tell you his location. You go to him and ask him to carve a statue of Master Zhenwu. You buy it back and go home one by one. There are too many people here."
But people don’t buy this set of "the temple gods with Weiling Zhenwu will become saints. This is also the place where you want me to buy those small street woodcarvings?"