Red Heart Survey

In the market in Zhiwen Tribe Land, people come and go, very lively.

There was a figure wearing a bamboo hat and a black robe, sneaking up to passers-by, and asking sneakily, "My fellow, do you want scriptures or not?"

"Ah?" The passer-by looked vigilant and confused.

The man in the bamboo hat lifted half of his black robe, revealing a variety of Buddhist scriptures hanging in the inner pocket. "Three Treasures Mountain is orthodox, and the little Buddhist monk hand-copied 30 scriptures to choose from. How about one? Recite and accumulate virtues often, and you will have profound Dharma and success in cultivation."

Passers-by took a step back and shouted: "Someone is spreading hypocrisy, don't let him get away!"

But before the words were finished, the man in the bamboo hat had disappeared.

In another corner of the market, the man in the bamboo hat came out again, stopped one person, and changed his incision this time: "Hello, do you want to go to the Paradise of Elysium?"

"What is Paradise?"

"No need to work, no need to study, no need to suffer, a world where you can eat, drink and have fun every day."

"How to go?"

"Take refuge in my Buddha, firmly believe in it, and you can go there after you die... Hey, how do you do it—"

In front of the increasingly large hunting team, Jingli ran out to the Ministry of Plague in disgrace.

He really didn't understand what was wrong.

The task assigned to him by his junior brother is to let him promote Buddhism in the floating land world. Occupy a corner in the Shinto belief in this world in advance, so as to catch Ao Kui's movement in faith in time.

The so-called "the autumn wind has not moved the cicadas first".

But it is such a simple matter to promote Buddhism, he casually recited scriptures near the Xuankong Temple, and I don’t know how many good believers surrounded him... Why is it so difficult to do in Fulu?

He copied scriptures and delivered scriptures, prayed for consecration, and provided pick-up and drop-off services to the Paradise of Paradise, all of which could not be done! After coming out for so long, there is not a single believer. How can I explain this to my junior brother?

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"Lost it!? Before I left, I asked you to keep the shrine, so you just explain to me?!"

In the water temple of the Ministry of Purification, Chengyan of Qingshui was furious.

The boy standing opposite him was obedient and apologized repeatedly.

As the closed disciple of Chengyu of Purification Water, if nothing else happened, this boy would be the next Wu Zhu of the Ministry of Purification of Water. Looking at his expressions, movements, and postures, they are all orderly, and there is quite a sense of true emotion, which shows that he is talented.

Ji Huo Yuxiu tilted her head to look at him, and was about to say something when Mr. Lin Chuan rubbed her hair.

But Mr. Linchuan smiled warmly: "It doesn't matter, just bring the rest of the research materials here. How can a person not make mistakes in his life?"

Jing Shui Chengyu was still waiting to teach his disciples a few words, but when he saw Mr. Linchuan's half-smiling eyes, he was suffocated, and hurriedly got up and said, "I'll get it myself."

In the tall and spacious hall of the water temple, Jiang Wangning sat firmly in the guest seat, with Ji Huo Yuxiu's wheelchair beside him, and Lin Xian standing behind him.

The future Wu Zhu of the Ministry of Water Purification, a boy about eleven or twelve years old, was kneeling in the center of the ancestral hall with his head bowed.

Looking out from here, you can see the outer square, where stands a statue of an ice crystal goddess.

"Okay, your master is gone, don't kneel." Jiang Wang raised his hand, with invisible power to support the boy.

"Hello." He glanced at the little boy and pointed to the goddess statue in the outer square: "What is this statue? Don't you guys not believe in God?"

"This is not a god." The little boy said very seriously: "This is the embodiment of beauty, wisdom and war, the embodiment of the original totem that shines in the world, and the representative of the world. Its name is Fengyao."

It can still be like this!

Jiang Wang opened his eyes and suddenly realized.

To be precise, the world of the floating land does not mean that it does not believe in gods, but that it does not believe in gods in a narrow sense other than the origin of the totem. This world is the original belief.

But metal, wood, water, fire, earth, and the five elements can have their original totems, and wind, thunder, and plague can have their original totems. Why can't they have beauty, wisdom, and war?

The eldest daughter of Hou Chenghou not only came into contact with the totem system of the floating land world, but also had a deep understanding back then, and squeezed into the totem system, maximizing the plunder of resources!

Looking back today, it is really open to debate who was the person who gained the most in the floating land world back then.

Why did Jiang Wuxie, Li Fengyao, and Lei Zhangan all use their real names in the Outer World? Jiang Wang can also think clearly now, this is also a manifestation of telling the truth. All the heavens and myriad worlds praise its name and preach its way. Relying on one's own star building to tell the universe will naturally be much less efficient.

He didn't understand before. In an outer world with a large population and rich religious resources like Fulu, under the guise of another name, he consciously acts cautiously, avoids risks, and is complacent. Little did he know that he lost the weight of the treasure after entering the treasure mountain. Of course, this was not because he was not smart enough, but purely because of the gap in vision that was trapped by his background.

A statue of Li Fengyao stands outside the No. 1 Yuanyuan Ancestral Hall in the Ministry of Water, and a large number of people sincerely believe in it.

A few years later, there might be beautiful totems, wisdom totems, and war totems in the floating land world, and corresponding tribes would be born... How rich would be such resources.

Jiang Wang even started to design the image of the totem in his heart - the beautiful totem can be the abbreviated image of Sister Fengyao, as long as she stands there, she is extremely beautiful. The totem of wisdom is sister Feng Yao thinking on the seat of power, and the totem of war is sister Feng Yao killing the enemy with her bow?

Chengyu Jingshui was carrying a large bookcase. At this time, he walked to the lobby, put it flat on the table, and opened the lid to show Jiang Wang: "Please look, sir, here are the books that the Ministry of Purification has given to Youtian for many years. research. Now all enshrined."

Inside the box are piles of manuscripts, densely packed with floating land characters, filled with the fragrance of ink.

Jiang Wang bowed his head to pay tribute: "Thank you. The magic dragon was punished, and part of the power was contributed by the Ministry of Water Purification."

Lin Xian stepped forward and put away the bookcase. The hatchet hung on his waist. It was not sharp, but thick and clumsy. He also seems to be as blunt as his hatchet, but has a more solid sense of power.

"Mr. Linchuan is too polite." Jing Shui Chengyu stood there, considering the tone of seeing off the guests: "I know that Mr. has a lot of things, so I won't..."

"That's right." Jiang Wang said to himself, "I want to ask you one more thing."

Seungyu Shimizu tried to make visitors feel self-aware with a tired standing posture: "Please tell me."

Jiang Wang didn't seem to realize it: "Do you have any records of the details of the Shengshou Mountain change?"

Chengyu Jingshui looked back at the chair, finally sat down opposite Jiang Wang, and put his hands together: "I didn't expect Mr. Linchuan to be so clear about the history of Fulu... The change of Shengshou Mountain was an unsolved case back then. There are no useful clues, and naturally there is no reasonable explanation. It was like this back then, and after more than a thousand years, what record can be left? It is nothing more than "Sacred Kariyama Zhe, the cause and effect are unknown."

Jiang Wang nodded, and said in a natural tone: "Wu Zhu from your department, didn't you go to Shengshou Mountain to investigate? I heard that later...was it related to the trip to Shengshou Mountain?"

Jing Shui Chengyu said: "Master Yiyuan died in the process of sublimating the totem holy spirit seven years after he collapsed in Shengshou Mountain. This matter is recorded in the book. I think his death has nothing to do with Shengshou Mountain. .”

Jiang Wang said again: "There are no clues left about the change of Shengshou Mountain back then. The four totem spirits who went to investigate at the first time all died within ten years. This also led to changes in the pattern of their tribes. Among them The strongest Xuanfeng Division split into eight divisions, and the Huntu Division and Xiaolei Division were all greatly damaged and unable to recover. Only the Purification Division, after thousands of years, still maintains the number one position in the Division of Water... I want to come from someone special place?"

The Qingtian visitor in front of him clearly knew far more about the history of the floating land than what Qingshui Chengyan imagined.

He sat there dignifiedly, and said cautiously: "It's nothing special to say that it is special. The Ministry of Water Purification can be passed down to this day, and everyone's life can still be good. One depends on God's family, and there are endless talents. Unite as one, forge ahead bravely... so that we are lucky not to insult our ancestors."

"Speaking of the ancestors." Jiang Wang said leisurely: "I remember that in the legend, the ancestors of the Water Purification Department were the first to clean up Yagan Lake, extract drinkable water, and turn bitterness into sweetness?"

Mr. Linchuan's coming to the Water Purification Department was definitely not a temporary idea, but a long-awaited preparation!

Chengyu Jingshui had such awareness in his heart, and his tone was more humble: "The legend is like this. Most of the ancestors of the thirty-six clans of the Shui tribe are related to Yagan Lake."

But Jiang Wang did not chase after him as he thought, but changed the subject: "In that accident, there was the collapse of Yagan Lake first, and then the collapse of Shengshou Mountain. Speaking of which, I know Yagan The lake is regarded as the mother river of the Fulu people, and it cannot be named after 'Holy'. Why can this Holy Shou Mountain have the word 'Holy'?"

Chengyu Qingshui breathed a sigh of relief, and explained: "According to ancient legends, the earliest people lived on Mount Shengshou, with trees as their houses and vines and leaves as their clothes. The fruit of the holy mountain, the beast of the hunting old forest. So multiplied, the population increased day by day, and then moved to various places... We Fulu people are all people who walked down from the mountain. That's why the mountain has its holy name."

After Jiang Wang listened quietly, he stood up and said, "Thank you, Wu Zhu, for clarifying the confusion. I have been bothering you a lot today."

Chengyu Qingshui was already prepared in his heart to be constantly questioned about the secrets of history, but he didn't expect Jiang Wang to leave as soon as he said it.

I was expecting him to leave, but now I feel a little at a loss: "Mr. Linchuan is leaving now?"

Jiang Wang smiled and asked, "Wu Zhu wants to keep me?"

Jing Shui Chengyu shrank back: "You are busy, you are busy..."

Jiang Wang raised his foot but stopped: "Your ministry seems to be trying to create a totem of beauty, wisdom, and war. How about some suggestions?"

Jing Shui Chengyu gave his disciple a hard look, and did not rush to deny it, but said cautiously: "Sir, just say it."

Jiang Wang raised his finger to draw three pictures of Li Fengyao with Ru Meng Ling, and pressed them on the table: "The statue of the goddess outside is not very clear, you may wish to refer to it."

Jing Shui Chengyu was startled: "You and Master Fengyao are..."

"We are a good family in this world, and we are known as sisters and brothers. Her younger brother is also my best friend. He often fights dogs with me." Jiang Wang smiled: "So there is no need for Wu Zhu I'm so on guard."

Jing Shui Chengyu said solemnly: "I am absolutely not on guard against Mr. Lin Chuan, I am sincere and sincere."

Jiang Wang smiled and waved his hand: "Let's go here, there is no need to send them off. If you have news about the world-destroying dragon or the magic weapon, remember to send the message in time."

Then Zhen really took Lin Xian and Jihuo Yuxiu and left through the air.

"Uncle Linchuan. There is one thing I don't understand." Blazing Fire Yuxiu asked in the wind.

Jiang Wang walked calmly, patrolling the mountains and rivers, unabashedly letting the world perceive his existence, and said, "Say."

Jihuo Yuxiu asked: "The information on Youtian given by Chengyu Jingshui is obviously incomplete. It is impossible for that kid to lose important information when his master is out of the house. Why are you stopping me? Expose him?"

Jiang Wang smiled, and only asked, "Why expose it?"

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Outside the room where the three of them were ordered to interpret the creation scriptures in the General's Mansion celebrating Huo Yuanchen, a sneaky figure approached hesitantly.

"Xiaobai, Xiaobai..." He tiptoed through the sound transmission.

Bai Yuxia put down the manuscript in her hand, opened the door and walked out, a little confused: "What's wrong with the little holy monk?"

"Hush!" Jingli hurriedly told him to silence.

Looking around for a while, he pulled Bai Yuxia to the corner, and then said mysteriously, "I want to ask you something."

Bai Yuxia straightened her skirt: "Excuse me."

"It's the one who spreads the belief of Sanbaoshan, how to spread it?" Jingli said with a bitter face, "They won't listen to what I say."

Ever since Bai Yuxia urged him to start the restaurant consecration business and actually filled his pockets, Bai Yuxia has become synonymous with resourcefulness with him. In terms of intelligence, he is only a little worse than Junior Brother Jingshen.

He had sworn to accept the task assigned by his younger brother, so of course he couldn't ask his younger brother in disgrace, so he came to ask shopkeeper Bai.

"What did you say?" Bai Yuxia asked.

"Let me just say it straight." Jingli said: "Sanbao Mountain is the orthodox Buddhist school, and the World Honored One is the direct descendant. My master is the next abbot of Xuankong Temple, I am the next abbot, my junior is the next abbot, or I am the next abbot That’s fine too. Take refuge with us, that’s right.”

Bai Yuxia was silent for a moment, and then said: "I'll ask the little holy monk a question - let alone the floating land, are there not many people who believe in Buddhism in this world?"

"There are a lot of them, everywhere." Jingli said as a matter of course: "I checked next to the Xuankong Temple, and ten out of ten believe in Buddhism."

"...The little holy monk is very strict!"

"Don't talk about this yet, the younger brother should be back later. Quickly teach me what to do."

"It's actually quite simple!" Bai Yuxia smiled lightly, "What is the most important thing in the Dharma practiced by the little holy monk?"

"have no idea."

"have no idea?"

"I cultivate my Buddha, I don't care what he says, what is the most important thing." Jingli said something that could be called arrogant, but his expression was normal, his eyes were even clearer, without any madness at all.

Then Bai Yuxia understood that he was not "crazy", but "true".

This statement really has the heart of Buddha!

Bai Yuxia gave up on persuasion, and decided to give the solution directly: "Let's assume it's 'causality'. You make a shell of a karma totem, call yourself a karma witch, and send some rice noodles and eggs, and you will naturally recruit people to believe in it."

"anything else?"

"that's enough."

Jingli didn't quite understand it, but he didn't doubt it, so he let out an 'oh' and went to practice it.

At this moment, Jiang Wang flew down with Jihuo Yuxiu.

When he landed, he said: "Little holy monk, don't go out, and accompany me to the holy hunting mountain!"

The door of the inner room was opened, and even Yuchan walked out with her sword hanging on her hands, fully prepared for the battle.

The most important mountain in the floating land world is related to the origin of the floating land race, and it is also the beginning of a thousand years of drastic changes.

Ao Kui is probably hiding there!