"Look, isn't that Sister Lu? Why did she fly to the sky?" A woman who was washing clothes by the stream shouted loudly to her companion.

As she shouted, more and more people looked into the sky, looking at Lu Yueying and Fang Ling flying in the clouds.

They naturally saw Fang Ling, and someone shouted loudly: "Oh, isn't that the mountain god in our mountain temple? Why did he stand with Sister Lu?"

"That's not a mountain god, that's the benefactor who saved our entire village back then!" An old man who had lived many years said with a hint of trembling in his words.

Wang Hu, who had grown into a magnificent hunter, used his fist to hammer the tree trunk and said with a hint of sob in his mouth: "This guy has come in the end, and Yueying is not in vain for a moment!"

Many people of the same generation as Wang Hu were surprised by Fang Ling's appearance. After more than 20 years of ups and downs, they have changed from young people to middle-aged people, but that person's face is still so young.

However, more people knelt respectfully on the ground, chanting words like the blessing of the gods.

As these people worshiped, Fang Ling felt that the golden light spots that surged towards him increased a lot.

These golden light spots are simply invisible to ordinary people, but Fang Ling can sense the existence of these golden light spots with the golden Buddha statue.

Although the light spot is very small and it seems that it doesn't feel anything when it penetrates Fang Ling's body, it's just hundreds of people.

The faith of hundreds of people can make the light spot form a little light thread. Then the faith power of millions and tens of millions of people gather together, Fang Ling believes that he will be able to support him in performing various magic seals.

It even said that it could take him a step further.

Looking at Lu Yueying standing beside him and his face became more and more blushing, Fang Ling said in a deep voice: "From today on, you will be the head of my God Sect!"

Fang Ling said this sentence without any rejection, but Lu Yueying felt confused.

What is the Divine Church?

Lian Yuncheng is not very big, because it is located on the border of Lu, so there are a lot of merchants coming and going.

On this day, Fang Ling, dressed in ordinary clothes, controlled the sword light and landed in the woods three miles outside Lianyun City.

This time he came to Lianyun City. His main purpose was to see where his mother was now.

In this Yuncheng, the main gatherings of ordinary mortals were ordinary mortals, so naturally no one knew Fang Ling's identity as the No. 1 Yuanying Ancestor of Lu Kingdom. What's more, he also activated the power of the golden villain in his body, deliberately concealing his cultivation.

So Fang Ling, who entered the city, was no different from ordinary travelers.

Anbu walked on the street as a car, looking at the pedestrians coming and going, a hint of compassion appeared in Fang Ling's eyes.

"Brother Jin, do you think that the true saint of Taoism can believe it?"

The person who spoke this was a man in his forties, with a used civilian who was not old, and his face that was tragically damaged by the wind and frost of life, he looked like a person living at the bottom of society.

The reason why his words attracted Fang Ling's attention was mainly because of the four words "True Dao Zun".

"Why can't you believe it? The immortal master of Zhendao Palace is so good. My second boy caught birds naughtyly on the tree the day before yesterday. He accidentally fell off the tree, and the maids in the city asked me to prepare for my funeral."

Brother Jin is also a man in his forties. He slapped his legs while saying, "The child almost died of crying. I can't do anything about it. Just when I felt that the child was helpless, I happened to meet the immortal master of the Zhendao Palace. They gave me a bottle of talisman water. Unexpectedly, my second boy came back alive!"

"According to those immortal masters, we will suffer in our lives. Only by believing in the true Taoist Lord can we get shelter. After death, we can ascend to the Pure Land opened by Taoist Lord Lord."

"Now, our whole family burns incense for Zhendao Daozun every day. Oh my, those monks from Zhendao Palace are so good to us. I am now entrusting Zhendaozun's blessings, and that one has found a good job in the Li family's blacksmith shop."

"Brother Cheng, when you are fine, take your wife and children to the Zhendao Palace to worship Zhendao Zun more often, and you will definitely be blessed by Zhendao Zun."

"The Infinite True Lord of Dao!"

As Brother Jin pronounced this Dharma name, Fang Ling felt a little golden light like dust, falling towards his head.

There is really little golden light, but if the land gathers to form a mountain, as long as there are more people who believe in Fang Ling, the true Dao Dao Zun, the golden energy he gets will become very powerful.

Now, the golden energy poured into Fang Ling's body every month is enough for him to cast the magic seal once. The golden villain who was dying has begun to become more energetic.

There are more than 20 counties and hundreds of cities in Lu State. Now there is a Zhendao Palace with Fang Ling as the god. He even compiled a "The True Tao Sutra" based on his memory of religion on the earth.

Under the strong promotion of the Zhendao Sect, the believers of Zhendao Dao Zun in Lu are now increasing in units of ten thousand every day.

The current king of Lu announced his belief in the True Dao Zun the day before yesterday.

This time, it undoubtedly pushed Zhendaodao Zun to the top of Lu.

Although the other three major sects and the Demon-Cultivation Sect didn't understand Fang Ling's behavior very well, they did not dare to interfere.

Even in the congratulatory letter sent to Fang Ling, he began to call him Zhendaodao Zun.

There are still too few Lu Kingdom. After the Zhendao Palace develops, it may continue to advance.

Thinking about it, Fang Ling stepped into the Zhendao Palace in Lianyun City, and saw the incense in the palace full of energy, and dozens of young Taoists were smiling to welcome the pilgrims.

In the huge hall that was ten feet high, Fang Ling was wearing a five-colored robe and a six feet high Dharma body, and was firmly in the hall.

On the futon under the Dharma body, people kept kowtowing devoutly on the futon, and some even muttered some wishes and other prayers.

From the clay sculpture's Dharma image, there was a golden light that even monks could not see clearly. It kept pouring into the sky.

Fang Ling, who was very satisfied, stepped away from the Zhendao Palace and walked towards the Zhenxian Temple.

The True Immortal Temple is ten miles outside Lianyun City. It is said to be the True Immortal Temple, but in fact it is a large courtyard covering an area of ​​more than ten acres.

When Fang Ling knocked on the door of the True Immortal View, a young man who looked over twenties and had a look of pride in his eyes asked with a hint of impatientness: "What's wrong with you?"

The young man made Fang Ling's eyes narrow, and he thought that this true immortal view could not be underestimated.

This young man who looked like a servant actually had the eighth level of Qi training.

A person with such cultivation can basically become a domineering person in the mortal world. But now, he is actually a servant in this True Immortal Temple.

During the transformation of divine thoughts, Fang Ling's divine thoughts enveloped the entire True Immortal View.

The situation in the True Immortal View made his mind move. Although there were only ten people in the True Immortal View, there were four foundation-building monks among the ten people.

The person who is the main one is a person who is the peak of foundation building and even makes the Void Pill.

Such strength is unknown in the territory of Lu.

"Ling below, come and find your mother." Fang Ling handed the letter from the thin monkey to the young man as he spoke.

When the young man heard the words Fang Ling, he was stunned. When he took the letter from Fang Ling, he showed an extremely bright smile on his face.

"Haha, I didn't expect you to be Fang Ling. Since you are here to find your mother, then we are our own family. Please come in there!"

However, although the young man smiled brightly, the faint coldness flashed between the corners of his eyes when he smiled could not be hidden from Fang Ling's eyes.

Fang Ling smiled, pretending to know nothing, and followed the young man into the True Immortal Temple.

The man let Fang Ling into a clean room and poured water on Fang Ling. Then he smiled and said that he wanted to report to the elders and asked Fang Ling to wait for a moment.

After the man left, Fang Ling's spiritual sense enveloped the man. He wanted to see what the man was going to do.

The man didn't know Fang Ling's methods, so he quickly walked to a courtyard behind and gently knocked on the door of the Jingjing room.

"Deacon Fang, disciple Qin Tai, report to you if you have something to do."

In the quiet room, there was a man in his forties who looked a little cold-eyed. The Void Pill monk that Fang Ling had just discovered when he used his spiritual sense to cover the entire True Immortal Temple was this man.

The deacon snorted faintly: "What's the matter? If there are any trivial matters that disturb my cultivation, hum!"

"Deacon, this time it's a big deal, that... that Fang Ling is here!" The man named Qin Tai seemed very afraid of the other deacon Fang and hurriedly explained to the deacon Fang.

Deacon Fang paused for a moment and said in a deep voice: "Which Fang Ling is you talking about, Fang Ling?"

"It's the son of Fang Qingmei who we were ordered to find." Qin Tai said with a hint of affirmation in his voice.

Deacon Fang quickly stood up from his seat and said in a deep voice: "What are you talking about Fang Ling who left home to practice?"

"It's that boy. Now he came to the door with the letter you left at his house!" Qin Tai said this and said in a compliment: "It's your old man's clever plan. If you hadn't made arrangements in advance, how could Fang Ling fall into the trap?"

"Hahaha, it's also a great achievement for you to be the first to introduce Fang Ling into this True Immortal View." As he spoke, Deacon Fang asked carefully: "Look at how Fang Ling's cultivation is?"

"According to the observation of his subordinates, Fang Ling's cultivation seems to be stronger than his disciples, but the disciple feels that it should not be difficult to take him down with his disciples' means." Qin Tai said at the end, with a hint of pride in his words.

Fang Ling laughed in his heart after hearing Qin Tai's words. Naturally, he would not have seen such a villain who was overestimating his abilities, but in his heart, he was a little more worried about Fang Qingmei's whereabouts.

This made him make up his mind and make a fool of himself with these people. When he saw Fang Qingmei, everything would be easy to say. (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!

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