C1880 (2/2)
Before that, Fang Yang refused to inherit the throne of Zhugu. But now, I have a different idea:
”jicuo, you are living too hard. I will try my best to help you complete the infrastructure construction and improve your living conditions as soon as possible.”
Jicuo said very seriously: ”as long as Zhugu returns to the holy land, no matter how hard it is, we don't care!”
At the same time, the monks in red behind jicuo prostrated themselves and said in a loud voice, ”please return to Zhugu!”
Fang Yang was embarrassed: ”jicuo, it's not that I don't want to, but there are still many things for me to do, and some powerful enemies want to deal with me...”
Jicuo's eyes suddenly became sharp: ”someone dares to challenge the authority of Zhugu! It's like declaring war on the Holy Land! ”
Fang Yang's hands pressed down and he was calm: ”things start because of me, and naturally it's up to me to end. But I'm a little surprised. How can the holy land be so strong with so many people? ”
Jicuo said with pride: ”because we are faithful followers of Zhugu from generation to generation! Almost every resident of the holy land will be sent to the holy land after the full moon.
Children who have been baptized are not only physically strong and not easy to get sick, but also better than ordinary people in their cultivation.
It is because of this continuous continuation and accumulation that the holy land can survive in the harsh environment and maintain enough strength. ”Fang Yang said with emotion: ”inheritance is really the most abundant capital!”
There are so many experts in a small circle of more than 1000 people. It's quite terrible to get rid of the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled.
Eyes flow, Fang Yang saw two figures in the corner: ”Wutu, Wuli?”
When Wutu and Wuli heard Fang Yang call their names, they were shocked and said in a loud voice: ”the disciples are here.”
Fang Yang looked at them. They were much thinner and more old than before. However, their spirit seemed to be pretty good: ”do you hate me when I abolish your cultivation?”
Utu shook his head: ”No. Planting evil causes and paying evil debts. It's all our own fault. No wonder others. ”
Wu Li is also very calm: ”if you do something wrong, you always have to pay the price. After this, let me understand more, holy land, is my root. At this time, only in my heart can I have real peace
Fang Yang was very satisfied with their answers: ”very good, the prodigal son will not change his money. I'll give you another chance to repent
With that, Fang Yang's figure flashed and came behind them. Put your palms on Wutu's and Wuli's vests to mobilize the power of geomantic omen into their bodies.
At the beginning, although Fang Yang abandoned their cultivation, it was only broken but not destroyed, and the foundation was still there. Under the nourishment of Feng Shui, their broken Dantian regained its vitality. The broken meridians are restored again.
Fang Yang also took this opportunity to refine the impurities in their bodies and remove Chen Ji.
The spirit power of heaven and earth was originally Bai Ling. Fang Yang moved his mind and mixed the palm power of the big hand print of Tantric school with it. Suddenly, it was golden and beautiful.
Jicuo and others felt the pure power of the true yuan of the tantric school. They were all in tears and couldn't get up on their knees: ”the light of the ancient Buddha is shining, and the holy land is resplendent again!”
Jicuo's words make Fang Yang move his mind again. Now that he has moved, let's play a big game.
Fang Yang tries his best to push the golden compass, and will use the power of his mind to inject the huge Feng Shui power into every believer present.
The whole hall is shining with golden light and magnificent. After a full cup of tea time, the rain and dew are really evenly stained.