Chapter 908 Chapter 212: Illusion

People's thinking is always limited by their own knowledge. Most of the time, the so-called ignorance is just because they can't escape the shackles.

Perhaps in the eyes of Dongzhi, the world is equivalent to Hyderabad, so the dead saint will of course be born in Hyderabad, as if this wasteland is an independent existence.

Therefore, he can take the petals on the soles of his feet for granted as the inheritance of reincarnation, and he is convinced.

And Tang Luo traveled tens of thousands of miles alone, but he really knew how big this world was, and he who was intensively studying martial arts knew what the minimum guarantee was if he wanted to cultivate a high-level martial artist.

Even for ordinary people who do hard physical labor, if they can eat spiritual rice every day, it will be extremely easy to live a long life. Therefore, Tang Luo does not believe in the saying that the saint reincarnated and passed away. Early is not a good death.

If you think about it this way, the work of the saint is worthy of fun. Tang Luo stroked his chin and looked at the majestic saints in front of the temple, and asked Dongzhi casually: "Is there any kind that hasn't been loved by the patron saint? And then the saint who left the temple?"

"The patron saint loves all believers, how can you not like saints!" Dongzhi firmly said: "Every saint can receive the patron saint's blessings and reincarnations. It is nothing more than length. Amei was a lotus flower in her previous life. Loved by the patron saint!"

It’s really hard to explain the truth to the blind believers. Tang Luo turned to look at the masters in front of the temple. Except for the Ke Lanta who had already been seen, the others had never seen it, and the skinny one standing in the middle of the temple The old man is even the first of all, with a full 90,000+ spiritual power.

This is already the limit that Shura's tactics can reach. The old man has been tortured by the blood evil in a haggard shape. He will die soon. Although he has the highest cultivation level, there is a question mark about the true combat power.

As for the monks and soldiers listed on both sides of the temple, Tang Luo didn’t look at them anymore. The only thing that made him a little jealous was the sacred formation in the temple, but with a pair of eyes that could see the flow of spiritual power, it broke the formation. It is not difficult. On the whole, even if the temple does not open, he can still see the Asura statue in his own way.

Tang Luo, who always likes to prepare for the worst, calmly watched the monks "perform" on stage.

Today’s protagonist is undoubtedly the Master Ko Lanta from Ned City, this newly-appointed new god, can’t bear to watch his followers die in Blizzard, and disobeys the protector of the gods, using thunder as his way. The pilgrims opened up thousands of miles away.

With the pilgrims "seeing with their own eyes", the image of Master Kolutta in the eyes of the believers is even more stalwart.

And Dong Zhi, standing at the corner of the temple square, was enthusiastically translating the content of the believers on the stage for Tang Luo: "This is the Djang family. They come for the pilgrimage from the Gawala tribe in the east, and set off in spring. After walking for a full year, he was trapped in a snowy field. Just when the family was desperate, a pillar of thunder swept past from east to west, and the image of the protector of the **** appeared in the storm of the sky. It was Ko Lanta. Master's face!"

"Oh."

"This is the Kunal family. They came from the Lahar tribe in the south. They started walking in the autumn, and they were also trapped on the mountain by the blizzard. If it weren't for the Shenleitian Road, they would be trapped and killed in the Kalah Snow Field. On it, they also saw Master Kelanda's face!"

"Ah."

"Come, here!" Dongzhi, who was in charge of the explanation, suddenly became excited, and pointed to a few ascetic monks: "Look, my lord, they are all Baba from the Temple of Vita, they are all real great virtues! Abandoning non-heaven's offerings, begging for the Buddha with all his heart, and not hesitating to converge the sufferings of the ninth life into the first life, he is a practitioner with great perseverance and supernatural power!

Following Dongzhi’s fingers, Tang Luo glanced at a few ascetics who were the tallest but the pinnacle of Transcendence, and turned his head blankly, even if he didn’t want to put on such a superior face, but to a group of thirty Many warriors who are still wandering around, really can't bring up any respect.

After all, the non-heavens are the real masters of Vimo Chidawara. If they really want to cultivate, how could they have not yet begun to accumulate spiritual power to break through the ordinary at this age. Although they are worn and dressed, their skin is smooth and full, which looks like What serious penance.

On the contrary, they were some ascetic monks I met when I came to Hyderabad. Although their cultivation level is lower, they are really practicing and compassionate monks. But those people should still be doing ascetics in the wasteland at this time. What festival to attend here.

The truly pious monks are wandering, and the nobles in ragged robes are worshipped by thousands of believers. The strange and weird scenes are revealed everywhere, which makes Tang Luo extremely uncomfortable and said: "How long will the festival end and when will the temple open? ?"

Dongzhi, who was immersed in the sacred celebration atmosphere, was frightened by Tang Luo's impatient tone, and stammered: "My lord, wait a minute, after the selection of the saints, I will invite the statue of Master Kolanda into the temple. After that, the temple will be opened, and believers will worship the new god, so wait."

The process of the priests of the temple every three years is the same. Only this year is a little different, because the holy monk Jiuda has completed all his practice in the Klaho Temple and is about to leave, and Master Kollanda is The new host sent by the Holy City Vita Temple to succeed.

If they were replaced by someone else, the believers in Hyderabad would have been crying and looting, but in the face of the infinitely compassionate Master Kollanda, the believers can only be pious and respectful.

Gods are noble and inviolable. In the temples of Vimadawara, those responsible for the daily work of maintaining Buddha statues must be pure virgins. Even monks close to them will make the gods unhappy. Enrolled many women responsible for this matter.

But Mu Shaoai is human nature after all. Some monks with a relatively shallow cultivation level will always be unable to control young and beautiful girls, causing many scandals, so later there was a special saint in the temple to be responsible for this kind of jobs.

They have dedicated their lives to the gods, so they cannot marry and live in the temple until they reincarnate.

The saints are also different. There are a total of two temples in Vimo. The Vita Temple in Ned City is dedicated to the king of Rahu Asura and the Klaho Temple in Hyderabad is dedicated to She Luo Qiantuo the **** king of Asura.

At the temple ceremonies every three years, not only the saints of the Klaho Temple, but also the saints of the Vita Temple are selected, and they can be promoted to the holy city and worship the King Rahu Asura, almost every holy woman Women's dreams.

With the solemn and majestic music played, the saint candidates dressed in gorgeous service filed out from the side hall, standing in a row facing countless believers.

(End of this chapter)