Chapter Eighty Nine.
"What's the use of incense?" Li Xianyuan asked again.
"What's the use? It's so useful!" The Landlord scratched his butt, took out a shriveled apple from behind, opened his mouth and bit it open, and his round face was then wrinkled with soreness, without any image.
Grinning and spitting out the flesh in his mouth, the Landlord looked down and took a bite of the apple, and was reluctant to leave it. He patted his butt and got up again, and walked back and forth on the niche with his short legs.
"For us gods of incense, incense is a magical power, created by the faith of all people, and has supreme and wonderful uses."
"Can you get immortality?"
The Land Lord pointed at Li Xianyuan with a short finger and smiled: "All gods are all gods, you still ask if you can live forever hahahahahaha..."
He laughed dryly for a while, and when he saw that Li Xianyuan didn't laugh, he gradually stopped laughing, and seemed to be a little proud just now.
Afraid that Li Xianyuan would go to Sun Wukong to file a lawsuit, the Tudigong hurriedly said, "I think that if we, the gods who have the gods, perform well, will get a magic pill for prolonging life every Jiazi. As for you, it's hard to say."
The Tudigong put gold on his face. Although Tudi is a god, he can only command the mortals of the land. His cultivation is low, he is much weaker than the Jindan cultivator, and he is deeply restricted by the Heavenly Decree, otherwise he would not have been so miserable.
However, because he is a god, he is protected by the heavenly court without any worries. Don’t you see that even Sun Wukong can only bully him, instead of killing him?
Although Li Xianyuan is a mortal, he also has the position of immortal fruit due to the Taoist seed. However, he does not have the position of gods, and he is the first-class immortal.
Li Xianyuan asked him how he thought of Taoism. The Tudi Gong asked him to communicate with him. When he saw a statue in a humble room, the statue was.
It is no similar to the communication spirit of Haoran.
Li Xianyuan closed his eyes and came to the humble room for a few breaths. He saw that the rest of the humble room was exactly the same as before, but there was an statue of god directly in front of him.
The statue of the god is as tall as Li Xianyuan, with a blurry face. Li Xianyuan's shadow can be seen vaguely, with a long robe floating, and a wide sword behind him.
Like there is a table of incense in front of it, there is no table on it, but there is also blue smoke rising, and I feel calm when I hear it.
Li Xianyuan took a step forward and stretched out his palm and pressed it on his statue.
The strange touch spreads along the palm of his hand to his whole body, and it feels indescribable, like a blend of water and milk, or a statue of a god is a part of his body.
The divine consciousness penetrates the statue and passes through the limbs and bones. When it reaches the statue's head, it feels like four light balls are lingering and murmuring at the center of the eyebrows.
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Outside, Li Xianyuan entered the Mingtang with his spiritual consciousness, but his body was still there. He saw him standing in front of the shrine with his eyes closed, and he remained motionless.
The Land Lord wanted to go back to the niche and stay in it, but it would take some time for Li Xianyuan to communicate with Mingtang.
Unexpectedly, it raised its butt and was about to drill back into the niche. If it was disturbed, it suddenly turned around and saw-
Several blurred figures knelt on Li Xianyuan's body, worshipped devoutly, and prayed and chanted scriptures, setting off Li Xianyuan's appearance in the middle of the world.
The Land Lord exclaimed: "You have believers!"
Incense can also be called the power of vows. The more people worship, the more incense it is. But if you don’t worship, the incense will naturally be eliminated.
Believers are another kind. Believers are people who can provide incense continuously. Unless they convert to other gods and Buddhas, incense will be transmitted to the statue of the Purple Palace of Li Xianyuan Mingtang at every moment.
Li Xianyuan was disturbed by the outside world and left Mingtang. Hearing the shocking voice of the Land Lord, he thought carefully and thought that he would undoubtedly come to save the female beggar. Before leaving, he met outside the inn and could also see the people who asked to see him. He nodded.
"So, did you see your own statue?"
Li Xianyuan nodded: "But the statue of God is a little different from mine.
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The Land Lord was surprised: "Of course, the image of God is the impression of you by the believer. In other words, if the believer thinks that you have three heads and six arms, the image of God will appear."
Its tone was full of envy. It was a righteous god, with the constraints of the heavenly rule, and had low cultivation and no other gods. When it got the incense, it had to hand over it all. The problem was that only by looking at the dilapidation of the Land Temple, no one came to worship it. Where did the incense come from?
Li Xianyuan is different. He is not a righteous god, he is just a scattered immortal, and all the incense he gets belongs to him.
When the old man in the land thought of this, he felt aggrieved and cried, and almost burst into tears.
Li Xianyuan seemed to be ignorant of his eyes, and then asked, "In this way, can he live forever with believers?"
"If you are so obsessed with immortality, you will sooner or later have a mental disorder." The old male landmaster like a cat rubbed his red eyes and said.
Li Xianyuan said calmly: "If you can't live forever, what's the use of giving Tongtian's cultivation?"
"There is a supreme and wonderful thing about incense, how difficult is it to be immortal!" Tudi jumped and regretted that he threw the crutch back, otherwise he would knock Li Xianyuan's head, who was ungrateful.
"Just by accelerating the speed of practice and eliminating the inner demons, countless monks can flock to it. It can also enhance the soul and enhance its strength. Otherwise, do you think the gods in the sky are idle and build temples to watch and stand statues? Incense is a good thing, and gods also seek it!"
A sword score, ordinary people learn it just by posture. People in the martial arts world can practice sword techniques with internal strength. Cultivators can use spiritual power to use sword energy. If incense fire can use sword score...
What's more, incense can enhance the soul. Just like the sword-control technique that wants to take the head of a person thousands of miles away, the soul needs to be strong enough, so that the soul can still be attached to the flying sword when it is thousands of miles away. Otherwise, if it has not yet flew far away, the spirit of the spirit is not good, and the flying sword will be pierced.
The spiritual consciousness also has wonderful uses of sensing the whole body and exploring other people's cultivation. The soul can give people the opportunity to cultivate to become a ghost immortal after death.
If you divide it into three or six levels, the internal strength of the martial arts people is the lowest, and then the great aura of the scholar and the spiritual power of the monk.
The most important thing is incense. The only difference is that incense will not reply to itself, and only when it is worshiped, it will accumulate.
Only Li Xianyuan is an alternative. He has become a god before he practices. He has spiritual consciousness before he has practiced his soul.
Li Xianyuan is a beginner. He asked Tudigong countless questions like a student. Tudi's expression gradually became impatient, but he was afraid of Sun Wukong and dared not not say anything. Until an hour later, he was sure that Li Xianyuan had no problems and hurriedly turned into a ball of white smoke and drilled into the niche.
Everything returned to normal, and the land man in the niche smiled and held a crutch in his hand. There were mud spots on his body.
This consultation did not make Li Xianyuan fully understand, but he had only a little understanding.
In addition to the great energy and spiritual power, incense merit is the third system. It is far higher than the first two and belongs to the immortal method. However, it cannot be restored, and can only be supplemented by the beliefs of the world and the accumulation of virtue and good deeds.
It is an unexpected joy to have such a dominant family. Unfortunately, it still cannot live forever. It is like a chicken rib to Li Xianyuan. It is a pity to eat without taste.
Returning to the carriage, Li Xianyuan came to the West Market, bought a pile of dry food, fruit incense candles, and bought a roll of ghost coins to carry it back to the carriage. Returning to the alley in the Tudi Kan, he asked the people all over the place to put the fruit on the offering plate, lit the incense and inserted it into the incense burner, drove the carriage out of the city.
After leaving the city gate, gradually moving away.
Chapter completed!