The Winner is King [Quick Wear]

The head of a state actively promotes a belief, and the belief in God of Gurtu naturally spreads rapidly.

In this era, people's cognition level is not enough, and many people believe it in confusion. Of course, most of the people still adhere to their original beliefs.

After investigation, it has been shown that the people's belief in Gurtu is still under control, and no large-scale conflict has been created at present.

Of course, only for now.

Murong Jun thought it was controllable. First, because of the early detection, the mass base was actually not stubborn and easy to deal with. The second is because the belief in God of Gurtu itself is flawed.

This is a teaching of the true God without much depth, just a statue, who only uses fear to control believers.

You believe in God Guertu, God bless you, get redemption, and bless you with good weather this year. If you do not believe in the true God, the messenger under the true God will eradicate heresy.

Using fear to control believers is undoubtedly a cult. The death of the monks and the disappearance of the magistrate have all become miracles of the true **** Gurtu.

It is also easy to destroy this **** True God, as long as he works a little, he can expose his true face and completely defeat it.

However, Murong Junxin found that the most troublesome were not the common people, but the group of officials who were afraid to death in front of her.

This group of officials who performed very well in government affairs actually completely surrendered to the lewd power of God Gurtu, and in turn persuaded her to be careful!

This is ridiculous!

In her opinion, anyone with a bit of power in their hands cannot easily submit to divine authority. Even if they believe in gods and Buddhas and show enough respect for them, the gods and Buddhas have to serve themselves.

But what is the person in front of her? A group of people just knelt down.

"You are all scholars, and you should know that if you don't say anything, you should know? You are the officials of Dayan and the parents and officials of the people of Yunzhou. To whom should you dedicate your loyalty and reverence?! If you want to preach for your faith, then Take off your court clothes!" Murong Jun reprimanded: "Show me my identity and take a stand!"

She was holding back her anger.

If these people are corrupt officials and mediocre officials, they can simply take off their official uniforms and official hats. But the officials in front of them, making mistakes is making mistakes, but they have really done good things and done practical things, and they are down-to-earth good officials.

Good officer, it's actually not easy to find.

"His Royal Highness atonement!" The officials kept kowtowing, challenging the imperial power, and they couldn't bear the charges of infidelity. But offend the true god, they persuaded again, "His Royal Highness Princess, even if you take off this official uniform, the minister must persuade. Please keep your highness in awe of the true god, the existence of the true **** cannot be questioned!"

"True God? How can it become a true God!" Murong Jun asked, "I smashed his statue today, let's see what he does with me!"

The officials were sobbing and banging their heads, trying to persuade them hoarsely.

Their persuasion was sincere, and Murong Jun felt more and more absurd.

"His Royal Highness, don't take offense even if you don't believe it. They will really take people away! Wei Chen didn't believe it, but Wei Chen's wife and son have disappeared with the gods. The gods really exist..."

"We are under the surveillance of God Gurtu all the time. His messengers are everywhere. They will take your most beloved people and take everything from you."

"We also investigated, and we didn't believe it. But the fact is that the true God has boundless mana."

"That Zhou Ziyu was also a stubborn person. Even if his relatives were taken away, he insisted on investigating and insisting on unbelief. As a result, he himself disappeared."

These officials are talking and persuading. They hoped that Murong Jun would bow his head.

group fear.

This is what Murong Junxin saw in the eyes of Yunzhou officials.

From the eyes of onlookers, someone kidnapped their relatives, created fear, and made them submit to the so-called true God. From then on, they became the knives of God Gurtu.

In a way, these officials are also victims. Murong Jun felt a little sympathetic until someone said something unpleasant.

"Your Highness is prudent in his words and deeds. If the True God is angry, not only will His Highness be in danger, but the Consort, His Highness Prince An and Princess Changle in Beijing will also be implicated, and even His Majesty..."

"You dare to threaten this princess!" Murong Jun raised his foot and kicked the person out!

The shining blade came out, and the sharp look made everyone's eyes hurt.

They seemed to suddenly understand that the true **** could make them hide away, and the eldest princess could kill them. The knife on her waist can kill corrupt officials and kill them.

The Yunzhou officials did not speak, they knelt down and kowtowed to confess their guilt.

After all, Princess Yongchen's knife did not land on anyone's head, and her blade pointed directly at the evil **** Gurtu.

*

The Gurtu Temple was full of incense, and the people who came to worship were lined up in long queues.

Faith, it will be fine. If you don't believe it, you disappear.

In panic, the number of believers increased rapidly.

The money given by the people is accumulated in several merit boxes. The temple is almost unguarded, but the donations from the merit boxes always disappear.

People said it was a miracle, but Murong Jun was sure that someone was pretending to be a ghost here.

Just like the inexplicable disappearance of relatives of officials, there is chaos behind the scenes.

The arrival of the two groups of soldiers ended the worship. They made the people who were queuing to worship step aside, showing an unobstructed path.

Murong Junxin, dressed in military uniform, rode a majestic warhorse into the Gultu Temple.

This is the legendary Princess Yongchen, she is breathtakingly beautiful.

Her appearance is as beautiful as the goddess in the painting, the fairy in the dream, but her aura is like the angry eyes of the temple, majestic and inviolable.

When the people saw her, their knees softened involuntarily, and they all knelt down and bowed. People revere God Guertu, but they also revere the eldest princess Murong Junxin.

Murong Jun has always been friendly to the people, but this time he ignored the Guertu believers.

She stepped into the temple on horseback and looked closely at the statue of Gurtu. The three-headed and six-armed black-faced **** statue is three feet high and quite spectacular. However, the appearance of the statue is ugly and wretched, not like a **** and Buddha, but rather like a ghost.

Just like this, I was stunned to harvest believers by fear!

Of course, Murong Junxin had to admit that this thing was indeed a thing.

Compared with ordinary clay statues that have no effect, Gurtu statues are not just as simple as statues.

In the mental picture, she found a huge spiritual fragment in the statue.

And this piece of spiritual power is connected to many lives, and these lives are below the temple. The missing person probably walked among them.

"It's disgusting!" Murong Jun scolded heartily.

This piece of spiritual power uses the captured people as nutrients and absorbs their vitality as energy. Disgusting to the extreme.

The most hateful thing, Murong Jun was sure that the power of the sorcery that she fought with her repeatedly in the palace that day in an attempt to harm Murong Junyan was consistent with this power!

Murong Jun turned his horse's head and walked out of the temple.

She drew her knife out of its sheath, held the long knife high, pointed to the black-faced statue in the temple and asked loudly:

"There are thousands of gods and buddhas in this world, all of them bless the common people, take care of the people, punish the evil and promote the good. Where did you come from, Guertu? To confuse the people in the name of gods, you use difficult and dangerous means to coerce the people to bow their heads, and even kidnap them. People, devouring living beings is such an unacceptable evil!!!"

After two sentences, the surrounding people were in an uproar. kidnapping? Devour life? What did the princess say?

A huge shock wave was released from the statue, and the temple was surrounded by gloomy winds.

The people panicked and repeatedly kowtowed to plead guilty.

"Why are you afraid of the little tricks of carving insects!!" Murong Jun was disdainful.

She held the long knife high, and her mental power was poured into the blade.

The blade exudes a sacred golden color that is dazzling than the sun, and Murong Jun's heart is like the possession of a **** and a Buddha.

The knife was aimed at the temple, and a pure and domineering wind blew past.

The gloomy wind dissipated, and the temple wall was turned into nothingness under the impact of the spiritual force wave, and the statue of the **** that contained the spiritual force fragments was split into two halves.

That evil power is still struggling, it wants to grab the life force of the imprisoned person.

Murong Junxin's spiritual tentacles connected with the fragments, tearing the fragments to shreds!

The war horse jumped up excitedly and let out a long neigh of victory, and Murong Junxin said loudly: "I am Murong Junxin, the eldest princess of Dayan Yongchen, today, I will act for the heavens and kill the evil god! For the sake of warning, don't be fooled by demons."

Having said that, Murong Jun drove away in his heart.

The power of the fragment was cunning, and a small part escaped.

But this was exactly what he wanted, and she just wanted to capture that power.

The common people couldn't see this invisible fight, but they witnessed the miracle, they saw the golden light lingering on Murong Junxin's body, saw that she easily and domineeringly killed the true **** Gurtu, and saw that she found the hidden "God Hidden" man's room.

Just under the seat of the statue, so many people pass by every day without finding that there is a secret room here.

One after another, the "hidden" people were brought out.

"Isn't that Zhou Ziyu Zhouzhi County?"

"Really found it?"

"So Guertu is really the evil god?"

"Thanks to Her Royal Highness, the eldest princess, to help them get rid of a harm. The evil **** Gurtu absorbs people's energy to make a living, maybe we will also have a time to be recruited."

"That's what it is, Your Highness the Princess is wise."

"Have you seen the process of the eldest princess fighting the evil god? It's really golden. She may be the real god!"

"That's right, it's not an immortal. How can you see through the evil god's trick?"

"I think I'll just give it to the eldest princess in the future! She's the fairy I've seen with my own eyes."

Liu Ruobing, Feng Xiniang and others were among the people, and they watched the whole process.

After fighting the false gods, they were worshipped by the people as real gods.

This thing is kind of funny. I don't know what the princess will think.

*

Murong Junxin followed the debris alone, ran non-stop for an hour, the place became more and more secluded, and went completely deep into the forest.

It was getting dark all of a sudden, and it should have been before noon, which seemed strange.

Of course, she did not back down and continued to follow the fragments of power until she came to a dilapidated hut.

A man in a black cloak, unable to see his appearance or distinguish between men and women, was standing in front of the hut waiting for her. The fragments of strength she traced fell on her skinny arms.

The other party is very weak, Murong Jun can feel it.

"Hehehe, we met again, you have grown a lot..." The other party smiled secretly.

Murong Jun thought: "I have never seen you before."

She is very alert, her mental strength is ready, the knife in her hand is clenched, and she is ready to fight at any time.

"You just don't remember. That's right, three thousand worlds are long, and one lifetime is a hundred years. After all, memory can carry only a limited amount." Little hamster in my hand, I enjoy watching you roll back and forth on the wheel of death. Watching you hold on to ridiculous persistence... Now that you've grown, I've fallen to this."

Murong Jun clenched the reins tightly, she vaguely recalled some fragments, but could not find the correct memory.

This person seems to have met her in the past world, and he may know the information of the library...

But so what? Get rid of this thing first!

The spiritual tentacles controlled by Murong Junxin launched an attack, and the opponent turned into a black smoke and disappeared without a trace.

do you died? Or run away?

Murong Jun's heart is not sure.

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