The entire theatre-style preaching palace, which combines ancient and modern architectural techniques, is built. Although it is very different from the design drawings, it is more majestic and more refined.

The entire Sect Palace uses a lot of solar panels to provide electricity to the entire Sect Palace. It also dug a dark room deep underground, and a diesel generator with amplified power can provide electricity for night time. Especially in the deep underground, it is more than ten meters away, which can completely isolate the noise. There will no longer be loud noises that are heard like before.

When Wen Fei held a Dharma meeting to preach again, he could rely on the various sound effects in the preaching palace, which was much stronger than the outdoor outdoors.

But what Wen Fei had completely unexpected was that his crystal palace caused an unknown effect. Imagine how great the impact a brilliant glass building could cause in another world with only candles and oil lamps.

Almost at night, most of the population of Tokyo was attracted. The Sermon Palace designed to accommodate more than 5,000 people at a time, but it could not accommodate so many people no matter what. In fact, it would be a little later that I would not have to go to Daxiangguo Temple. All intersections were blocked by crowded people.

Fortunately, Wen Fei did not intend to preach every day. Even if he was so diligent, the electricity could not support it. He didn't want to be a porter, and he was busy moving diesel every day, and ended up dying of overwork...

Several merchants from Hebei were stunned and looked at such a dream-like building that they had never even dreamed of. Everyone had their legs straight and wanted to kneel to the ground. In fact, many believers were kneeling from afar and kowtowed constantly in the direction of the Crystal Palace.

There was even someone carrying the paralyzed patient on the bed and was about to die. He was carried to the nearby area, hoping to be illuminated by the colorful light emitted by the crystal palace. It seems that this colorful light outside has special divine power and can save the patient...

Countless powers of faith floated in the air like flying catkins, slowly turning into white mist and concentrating towards the Crystal Palace. It was dense and dense, as if a heavy fog was rising!

"I will transform into virtuous people and fools." Chen Niwan stood by a transparent glass, looking at the countless believers outside who were obsessed with kneeling and bowing, and murmured to himself: "My Dao is to teach those believers and people to be free and detached. This makes the people ignorant and superstitious, which seems to be contrary to the original intention of my Dao!"

Lin Lingsu, who was standing beside Chen Niwan, smiled and said, "Brother Taoism is too much. In the past, I was not well-known, and those people all believed in Buddhism. Now my Taoism is prosperous. It is also appropriate for these people to believe in my Taoism. What's more..." He sighed and said, "The things to practice Taoism and transcendence are originally the most difficult things in the world. How many can we achieve in ancient times? Only if I have a great prosperity in Taoism, open up a cave of blessings, protect these billions of believers in it, and avoid the suffering of life and death, will we have immeasurable merits!"

Chen Niwan smiled bitterly: "Why do you listen to you, but you feel like a Buddhist monk..."

Lin Lingsu also smiled bitterly: "Since ancient times, although there is a way of transcendence in my great way, there is no convenient method of ferry that protects hundreds of millions of believers in living, so it is suppressed by Buddhism! Now our Taoist sect is prosperous. We should build our own Pure Land and protect all believers."

After chatting for a while, the two heard a Taoist boy coming to report: "Two gentlemen, the time has come. Can you throw the colored ball?"

Chen Niwan shook his head and smiled bitterly: "This is another way that my junior brother came up with. We two are like ladies from wealthy families, throwing balls and picking son-in-law... But this method is very fair!"

As he said that, he took the one handed over by the boy and sewed it with leather. It looked quite like Cuju, but it was decorated with many colorful feathers, which looked very conspicuous. He smiled and said, "One of us is one!"

As he said that, he threw it out the window casually. He was a master. He seemed to be throwing it casually, but he threw it a hundred feet away, and threw it far away after the crowd gathered at the entrance of the Crystal Palace. He happened to be caught by the youngest among the few Hebei merchants.

He looked at the colorful balls in his hand in shock, not knowing what it meant. He saw that the crowds around him surrounded him and stared at the colorful balls in his hand with a fierce look of desire and envy in his eyes. This smallest merchant was very uncomfortable.

Soon, a Taoist priest came over with a few yamen runners and shouted, "Who got the lottery ball?"

The young merchant seemed to be only in his teens and very tender, and hid behind an older merchant. The older one covered the young man behind him and smiled and said, "Dear brother, my son is ignorant. He shouldn't take things randomly..."

"The Three Pure Ones are above!" The Taoist priest proclaimed a Buddhist chant and said with a smile: "This believer does not need to panic. Your son has the destiny. After receiving this colored ball, he can enter the preaching palace, see the Heavenly Master with his own eyes, and hear the Heavenly Master with his own ears. Such a good thing, I don't know how many people can't ask for it!"

Several Hebei merchants were stunned, but saw the Taoist priest reaching out and pointing: "This believer who caught the color ball, please come!"

The young merchant followed a few steps in a daze, and suddenly turned around and gave his father a big smile: "Dad, I will ask the Heavenly Master to bless my mother's illness!"

The viewers around were talking: "I am really a filial son. No wonder he has such a fate that he can borrow a colored ball. It is really the blessing accumulated in his previous life that he can enter the Crystal Palace in person. If I can enter the palace of the immortal family once, it will be worth it if I die immediately!"

Someone next to him immediately laughed and said, "Then you must have not accumulated virtue and done good deeds in your previous life!"

At first, the man laughed at himself and said, "Maybe he did not do good enough. I heard that besides receiving the lottery ball, the other princes and relatives would still need a thousand coins of silver and money if they wanted to go to the Crystal Palace to listen to the sermon. How could our family have that blessing..."

"That's right, that's right. These colorful balls are thrown to ordinary believers, and even if the grand lieutenants want to go to the Crystal Palace to listen to the sermon, they have to pay!"

Someone even continued: "Not only those grand lieutenants, even if the officials wanted to enter just now, they also gave enough money..."

As he was speaking, a cheer suddenly sounded from the crowd not far from the right: "I received the color ball, I received the color ball! I can go in and listen to the sermon..."

The lively things that were still talking just now suddenly became cold. After a while, someone said sourly: "What a good luck!" (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!