The ups and downs of syllables floated in the temple, and the eyes of the statue lit up slightly, as if there was a look of surprise overflowing. However, Xiao Ye did not pay attention and was completely immersed in the magic of chanting and reading calligraphy.

The syllables shake the essence, and the spirituality in the magic formula is absorbed wildly. After reciting it once, Xiao Ye has basically mastered the key points of the magic formula. He recited it again, and after three consecutive times, he can master it proficiently.

"Empress, offended me!"

When Xiao Ye realized that time was approaching, he bowed to the statue again. He held the statue base with both hands, carefully moved to the edge of the platform, pressed the corner of the platform, then turned his back, put the statue on both hands, and slid it a little hard, and the statue fell on the back.

Suddenly, Xiao Ye's waist sank, as if he was carrying a mud tire weighing three or four hundred pounds, but a world that almost pressed him down. So he hurriedly used the mountain move technique, which destroyed the true energy. As if he looked at it with spiritual sense, a layer of yellow light lingered on Xiao Ye's body. Although the mud tire was still heavy, it gradually offset the world-like pressure.

'I see!'

Xiao Ye's eyes showed a sense of pride. What he carries was not just a statue of god, but Zi Gu's temple. Without magic tricks, how could a person carry a small world?

No wonder Zi Gu taught her own mountain moving skills.

In the barrier, Zi Gu sat upright in the hall, her eyes showing praise.

In fact, with Xiao Ye's current cultivation level, he could not bear Zi Gu's temple alone. Zi Gu was also making tricks and casting spells, sharing most of the pressure.

"Hey!"

Xiao Ye thrust his waist suddenly, exhaled and stepped out in one step!

"Boom!"

In the sea of ​​consciousness, I feel the earth shaking, like an earthquake!

Xiao Ye was unmoved and took the second step!

"Boom!"

Every step you take, there is a loud bang!

The syllables impacted the true energy and shook the dantian. The seeds of thunder were stimulated, and a flash of lightning flashed, making him feel nauseous, but he could not give up at this time. Xiao Ye gritted his teeth and stepped out of the ancestral hall step by step.

The rumbling sound suddenly stopped, and the discomfort in the dantian also disappeared, and after the syllable oscillation, it became a little solidified.

Xiao Ye was delighted, it turned out that moving the divine temple was also an opportunity!

If the Dantian is compared to a balloon, the stronger it is, the more pressure it is, and the more gas infusion it can withstand, which is equivalent to increasing the upper limit of the Dantian volume in disguise, and the density of true qi in the unit volume can also be improved to a certain extent.

If it weren't for not being able to look back, Xiao Ye would like to go back to the ancestral hall a few more times.

Taking a deep breath, Xiao Ye took a big step and left the ancestral hall along the overgrown mountain road.

"Roar~~"

Before he could take a few steps, a tiger roar suddenly came from behind. In an instant, Xiao Ye's hair was thrust, and a fatal threat lingered in his heart.

The tiger roar rushed straight into the soul, and the soul seemed to be about to be torn apart. Xiao Ye almost threw away the Zi Gu's image behind him and turned to meet the enemy. Fortunately, he kept in mind Zi Gu's instructions and was not allowed to turn back or let go. At this moment, he chose to trust and stood still.

"roar!"

"roar!"

The tiger roared one after another, and the soul was in pain in the roar, but there was no tiger pounced on it behind it.

'phantom?'

Xiao Ye frowned slightly, but he just realized it carefully. Every tiger roar, black light penetrated into his soul, like a tiny blade cutting. The tearing feeling of the soul is real, and it cannot be touched by illusions. Perhaps... this is the reaction of heaven, time and earth qi caused by moving the statue.

Step by step, Xiao Ye stayed away from the mountain, and the tiger roar gradually faded away. The black lights lost the support of the tiger roar and merged into the soul one after another to make up for the gap. A series of spiritual lights flashed on the soul, which seemed to be an extraordinary thing, increasing the strength of the soul, and... the connection with the earth became closer.

Sure enough, it is an opportunity to hold on to it.

So...what else is next?

But suddenly, a noisy sound rang in my ears.

"Let go, let go, this is our god!"

"Everyone, stop him and don't let him take the gods away!"

"Dog thief, why don't you let go of the gods?"

"Please, don't take the gods away!"

At this moment, Xiao Yeru was in the duck pond, and the noise made him feel extremely bored. He shouted and scolded him in his ears. His mind became more and more manic, and he had the urge to turn back and scold him several times.

But he always remembered that he could not look back, could not speak, and tolerate it.

In order to distract himself, he couldn't help but think about the strange phenomena he had walked along the way.

The rumbling sound of moving the statue out of the temple should be that the earth's energy was shaken and impacting its dantian.

Dantian is also called the sea of ​​Qi. Here, the water vapor of the Ren meridian absorbs heat and swells, and turns into the qi of the Tianmen. The Ren meridian belongs to Yin, which is the sea of ​​Yin meridians. The earth is Kun, which is yin, so the earth energy hits the Dantian.

In an instant, Xiao Ye realized that this was the first level.

The second level is the tiger roar. It should be that there is a spirit in the green mountain and he does not want to take away the gods. Therefore, he instinctively launches an attack on the soul level. Unfortunately, he is a living person and only needs to be free from trouble, he will not be able to do anything to himself.

As for the scolding, it is obviously a prayer of the people. Who would like to let their own gods be taken away?

Eh?

Praying to the creature?

Incense vows?

Xiao Ye suddenly felt a move in his heart, and the talent above his head soared into the sky, rolling back all over his body. In an instant, it was like a rainstorm, clusters of gray-white dots were pressing on his talent, and his talent shook violently like white satin.

Just like this satin, it is composed of a dense fine net, and various principles continue to emerge in the mesh, rushing towards the grayish-white fine dots.

"Ejaculation does not control the skin, but the power is different. It is the ancient way!"

"The local people, Nuo, stand on the ranks of court clothes!"

"The nature of the people is to seek food when hungry, to seek leisure when labor, to seek happiness when suffering, to seek honor when disgrace, to seek honor when disgrace. This is the people's feelings!"

...

Although the prayers of the people are huge, like ****, they are like dragons without a leader, and they are mobs, and their talents are pure and solid. One after another, they are elite soldiers who break into mobs, repeatedly rush to the formation, shaking the gray resentment, leaving behind pure white wishes to integrate into the net.

The talent network absorbs the will of the people, slowly increases and becomes stronger, and in turn, speeds up the digestion of the will of the will of the people.

'It seems that this is the third level. The prayer of the people to live in the heart will impact the soul. Once the mind is defensive, I may lose myself. Fortunately, I have the talent to build a net to wait, which can resolve the impact of the people's will and increase my talent in turn. This is a rare opportunity. Speaking of which, I still have to thank Zhou Xing? No, I have to go slower!'

Although the three levels are dangerous, each has its own opportunities to temper the dantian, soul and soul respectively. Xiao Ye simply slowed down and was attacked by the will of the people. With pure will, he integrated into the talent. The great network of talent woven by the two paths of law and Confucianism gradually integrated into the power of people's livelihood. This is the simplest wish of the people. Countless vague figures prayed in the net, simple and sincere, and the people's hearts harmonize Confucianism and Legalism. Confucianism and Law are becoming more and more harmonious.

"boom!"

Suddenly Xiao Ye's mind was shocked!
Chapter completed!