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Chapter 1496 Shinto Stream

The problem Zhou Fan was worried about was the official family.

The only things that allowed the spread of faith in the Great Wei Dynasty were the Great Buddha Temple and the Small Buddha Temple, which were Buddhists.

Others who want to spread their faith will be hit by the government.

He probably was strangled to death before the Shinto flow had risen.

Even if the official family opened their eyes and ignored them, the Big Buddha Temple and the Small Buddha Temple were not good at all. They belonged to both Buddhists and almost made their brains come out. If an alien sect wanted to spread it within the territory of the Great Wei, they would definitely be the first to jump out and oppose it.

If they hadn't been against it, then Hanbei Province would be a good place to spread faith. After all, Hanbei Province has the thinnest beliefs and the fewest temples.

Zhou Fan told Yingjiu his worries.

Ying Jiuda laughed, his laughter was harsh and harsh, "Where are you thinking about? Are you still thinking about absorbing your will and taking the Shinto practice route?"

"The flow of the Shinto is not slow at the beginning, but it takes a long time to achieve something when you reach a certain level. What is the use of the little vow to you?"

"I let you go through the Shinto River to absorb a useful believer's power, not to spread the so-called faith widely. What is the use of ordinary believers to you?"

"You just need to let the warriors with good strength believe in you!"

Zhou Fan realized that he had misunderstood. He hurriedly said, "Then I just need to spread my faith secretly in a small area, right?"

"That's true." Ying Jiu said: "And it's very concealed to spread faith in a small scale. How can Buddhism do anything?"

"But warriors are not easy to fool." Zhou Fan frowned slightly.

"It's not easy to fool, because you can't realize their desires. If you can satisfy their desires, will they serve God undevotedly?" Ying Jiu smiled strangely.

"Nonsense, if anyone can satisfy my desires, I will believe in him very devoutly." Zhou Fan said angrily: "The desires are hard to fill."

"So you are a fool. Where do you need to satisfy the desires of all believers? You only need to satisfy a small part of the most pious ones. If a miracle appears, the small part will naturally take the lead." Ying Jiu said impatiently.

Zhou Fan was slightly stunned. It was indeed as Ying Jiu said, there was no need to satisfy all believers. He only needed to satisfy a small number of people. As a god, he certainly had the choice to give them to believers. He couldn't even think of this. After all, it was because he was really a rookie.

"I wonder what the secret method of the Shinto flow in you?" Zhou Fan looked down at his broken left leg, which had almost healed.

He practices the idea of ​​the slightest reversal every day, and the slightest reversal wheel body is constantly improving.

"My secret method of Shinto flow is called the ancient Shinto flow." Ying Jiu smiled and said, "If you want to go to Shinto flow, do you know what the biggest problem is?"

"What?" Zhou Fan always thought it was a matter of faith.

Ying Jiudao: "It is a divine character. If you go through the divine way, you need to get the divine character first, and here I have a divine character called the ancient god."

"Divine character?" Zhou Fan was stunned.

Yingjiu caught a wisp of mist, and the mist turned into a pitch-black box. She opened the box and lay an oval stone with black light flowing in it. She smiled and said, "This is the divine nature. With the divine nature, you can only flow through the divine way with the method of becoming a god."

"But that's all this thing. The so-called Shinto flow is just some saint-type monks."

"I wonder what you want?" Zhou Fan asked. Every time Ying Jiu offered a price, he was frightened.

The key is that Ying Jiu rarely wants big gray worms, but if Ying Jiu’s requests are too much this time, he will not agree.

"Don't be so serious." Ying Jiu smiled and said with a grievance: "If my request is too much, you won't agree, so I won't offer it too much."

"I want you to live ten years this time."

"You want my life?" Zhou Fan said in surprise: "Why do you want my life?"

The last one who asked him to live a lifespan was the Bourne Kitten, but Bourne Kitten was for experiments. What is Ying Jiu's purpose?

"You don't have to worry about this. I want you to live for ten years." Yingjiu said: "You have a life of one hundred and fifty-five now. Even if you give it ten years, you still have one hundred and forty-five. I think this is nothing to you."

"You're relaxed. Maybe I'll be just ten years away from entering the country in the future." Zhou Fan said with a heartache. His life span is smaller than that of ordinary monks, so he naturally cherishes his life span more.

If he hadn't had no choice, he wouldn't have traded for life.

"I can give you 100,000 big gray insects." Zhou Fan thought for a while.

"Do you think I will care about you big grey worms?" Ying Jiu said: "You don't want to live ten years, I'll have to live five years. If you don't want to, then forget about this."

Why does she have to have my life span?

Zhou Fan felt a little strange. It was not the first time he traded his life span. No other guide could do anything with his life span. Ying Jiu should not be able to do either. No matter how strong Ying Jiu is, it is impossible to be much stronger than other guides.

He did not believe that Yingjiu could affect him with his life span, which did not comply with the trading rules of the ship.

"Okay, I'll change it." Zhou Fandao, it's worth it to be able to exchange for the secret method of the Divine Way in five years.

Zhou Fanyi agreed, and Ying Jiu smiled on her face. She snapped her fingers, and a white light spot emerged from Zhou Fan and penetrated into her palm.

Zhou Fan knew that this was his five-year life span and had been taken away by Yingjiu.

Ying Jiu pinched another wisp of gray mist, which turned into a green jade slip. She handed the jade slip and the box containing the divine nature to Zhou Fan.

After Zhou Fan received the jade slip, he walked aside to look at it. His face quickly showed a look of surprise. The secret method of the divine flow was indeed exquisite. Instead of looking closely, he stood up and carried Mengmeng back, and began to tease his daughter to play.

He is not afraid that Mengmeng will fall into the river now, because he thought of a way to engrave a talisman array around the ship, which can block Mengmeng's advance.

Time to take care of children always passes quickly. When time comes, Zhou Fan and Mengmeng disappear on the boat.

There was only Ying Jiu left on the boat, and her usual evil smile appeared on her face. She spread her palms and white light spots belonging to Zhou Fan’s five-year life span floated out of her palm.

This life span has been cut off from all cause and effect. Just as Zhou Fan thought, even if the life span of the traded life span is capable of reaching the sky, it will not affect Zhou Fan.

But she had never thought about what to do to Zhou Fan by borrowing her life. Before she could figure out Zhou Fan's relationship with the ship, she would no longer be interested in killing Zhou Fan.

She was thinking about another thing.

But what Zhou Fan didn't know was that even if a person's life span was cut off, something would inevitably be left behind.

For example, fate.

She wants to spy on Zhou Fan's fate.

She had heard from Zhou Fan that the Dragon Lord was spying on Zhou Fan's fate, but the Dragon Lord's spying did not borrow any medium. Her spying techniques were different from those of the Dragon Lord, and her techniques were different, so she might be able to see some special things.

Especially her secret technique comes from a monk who practices the law of destiny.

She opened her mouth and spit out mysterious golden runes. The golden runes lingered with white light spots of life spanning until they were all merged together, and a golden thin line spread out from it.

The thin golden thread penetrated into her eyebrows, and she slowly closed her eyes.
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