Chapter 687 Massive Faith
After saying these words, Taoist Daguang's expression changed. Just as he was about to explain, he saw that Master Dachi had already stepped forward and broke away from Daguang's pull: "Yu Qi, you still have the nerve to ask. Let me ask you, you
Or are you not a disciple of my Taoist sect?"
"Yes!" Yu Qi looked at Da Chi quietly.
"Since you are a disciple of my Taoist sect, why do you collude with Buddhism and Confucianism to infringe on the interests of our Taoist sect? Why?" Master Dachi stared at Yu Qi with his eyes.
"Is this what you want to ask?" Yu Qi raised the corners of his mouth, suddenly smiled, and looked at Master Da Chi quietly with his eyes.
"You must give us an explanation." Master Dachi looked at Yu Qi.
"Okay, if you want to explain, I will explain it to you." Yu Qi looked at Da Chi, and then glanced at the Taoist disciples: "Is the Taoist sect the Taoist sect of all living beings in the world, or the Taoist sect of the world's aristocratic families? You first give this answer
Think about it carefully and then ask me again. I want to establish an incense, but you secretly instigate the younger members of the clan to obstruct it in every possible way. I have no choice but to change my ways."
"This is my explanation. Are you satisfied?" Yu Qi looked at Da Chi.
"This is the reason why you don't hesitate to destroy the foundation of Taoism." Master Da Yi gritted his teeth.
"That's enough!" Yu Qifeng said two words calmly: "Those who follow me will prosper, and those who go against me will perish. That's all!"
"That's all!" Dading Zhenqing clenched his fists and his face turned red.
Yu Qi no longer paid attention to the Taoist disciples, but looked at the Buddhist and Confucian scholars in the field: "I have called you here today, and I have something to announce to you. You and other disciples in the sect, and the descendants of the future generations, as long as they can
Build a thousand temples for me, and anyone who pays 100,000 incense in each temple will get a three-thousand-year-old flat peach."
"Wow~"
As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar in the venue, and even the Taoist disciples' eyes were full of horror.
"Anyone who can build ten thousand temples, and each temple must have no less than one hundred thousand incense, can get a six-thousand-year-old flat peach." Yu Qi said again.
"Master Prime Minister, are you serious about what you said?" Bodhidharma's eyes were filled with burning light. At this time, even the Zen minds of the Buddhist monks could not help but be shaken.
"Nature is true!" Yu Qi said.
This matter is easy to say and difficult to say.
It is as difficult as climbing to the sky to build a thousand temples with the efforts of one person alone. But among the eminent monks and virtuous men in the field, which one does not have hundreds and thousands of disciples and disciples?
As long as the instructions are given, a three-thousand-year-old flat peach seems to be within easy reach.
There are more than hundreds of millions of sentient beings in the human race?
Kyushu is so vast that it is not difficult to build a temple.
The difficult thing is how to subdue the local rich people and the local aristocratic families without being disrupted by them.
On the other hand, Wang Chuanshu was also breathing rapidly: "Sir, that is the legendary flat peach, you must not joke about it."
"By chance, I got the flat peach orchard of Queen Mother Naxi. I am not afraid that you will have too many temples, but I am afraid that you will not build enough temples to take away all my flat peaches." Yu Qi said.
Wang Chuanshu and other Confucian scholars all suffer from shortness of breath. The pursuit of immortality is an instinct that comes from the bones and genes of all living beings.
At this time, everyone was looking at Yu Qi with shortness of breath, as if they were seeing the supreme fruits that could prolong life.
As a human being in the past and present lives, Yu Qi understood one thing most: only interests move people's hearts. Interests are the driving force for everyone to move forward.
"This is what I hope you will spread throughout the world. As long as you build a temple for me, I will never break your promise. You can go back now!" Yu Qi said.
Everyone bowed, and then all of them walked back, talking among themselves, and rushed down the mountain.
I'm afraid that if I'm a step too late, someone will get there first.
In the blink of an eye, all the eminent Buddhist monks and Confucian scholars left. Only Yu Qi, Wang Chuanshu, and Taoist disciples stood there.
At this time, the nine real people looked at Yu Qi, their eyes full of complex colors.
"The Taoist sect is over. You really don't want to leave any way for the Taoist sect to escape." Taoist Daguang looked at Yu Qi with complicated eyes.
He could predict at this time that once the news about Yu Qi spreads, there will be an uproar in the world, and even countless nobles will turn against each other because of this, and many internal conflicts will arise, and they will continue to fight against each other.
Who doesn’t want to live forever?
Who doesn’t want to live forever?
Although three thousand years of flat peach can only increase life span by five hundred years, for all living beings in this world, it is incredible enough and enough to drive everyone crazy.
No one wants to die because of being able to live and enjoy glory and wealth.
"The Taoist sect is over a long time ago! It was already over when the ancestors ascended to the upper world. The Taoist sect is no longer the Taoist sect passed down by the ancestors, and the Taoist sect has also changed." Yu Qi looked at Daguang with a pair of eyes.
The Twelve Immortals may not need three thousand years of flat peaches, but what about their disciples?
If this kind of thing is not handled well, what awaits everyone is betrayal and separation.
The matter was no ordinary trouble. Yu Qi stabbed the hearts of everyone in the Taoist sect with one knife, killing them with one blow.
As long as they are monks, no one can resist the temptation of immortality, moving mountains and seas, picking up the stars and the moon.
Now the opportunity to extend your life is right in front of you. As long as you build enough temples and obtain enough incense, you can live with the legendary immortality flat peach. This is simply a blessing given by God.
If you don’t take what God has given you, you will suffer the consequences.
"Yu Qi, you'd better think about it. You are digging up the roots of Taoism! You are shaking the order of the major families. You are overturning the ruling order of humanity. You are messing with the laws of humanity.
You'd better think it over carefully." The Dacheng Taoist stepped forward and looked at Yu Qi with his eyes: "The nobles in the world will not give up. Even if they surrender to you because of the interests of the flat peach, after they get the flat peach,
Will he rebel and turn the gun against you?"
"Just take care of yourself." The Dacheng Taoist patted Yu Qi on the shoulder, then turned and walked down the mountain.
The Twelve Masters looked at Yu Qi with unyielding expressions, and there was a hint of coldness in their eyes, but in the end they sighed helplessly and walked down the mountain.
Not to mention the monks and princes from all walks of life in the world, even the Twelve Immortals themselves, before they achieved immortality, weren't they still full of greed in their hearts?
A storm swept through the Middle-earth Divine State with lightning speed, sweeping across the nine states of the human race in an instant.
Countless Yu Qi's temples sprouted up one after another like bamboo shoots after a rain, and sprouted out of the ground.
In the human land of Jiuzhou, wherever there are people, there are temples of Yu Qi.
In order to build temples for Yu Qi, major aristocratic families, Buddhists, and Confucian sects did not care about consumption, and all kinds of temples were uprooted overnight.
Yu Qi raised his head and looked into the distance. The overwhelming power of incense rose into the sky and poured into his body.
"Such a powerful power of incense." Yu Qi's eyes showed a hint of contemplation. He could feel that the 48,000 divine fetuses in his body were growing rapidly. All the divine fetuses were condensed and formed in an instant, and given life, as if they were...
It automatically absorbs and absorbs the pure Yang power like a fetus, constantly evolving and growing.
The incense faith in the world is open to all rivers, like an infinite river of stars, pouring overwhelmingly into Yu Qi's body, urging the divine fetus in his body.
In fact, as Yu Qi expected, all the powerful people in the world turned against each other, abandoned the Taoist laws without hesitation, secretly supported various civil forces, and continued to build temples.
Monks can extend their lives through practice, but ordinary people can't? Therefore, ordinary people's desire for immortality has increased hundreds, thousands, or ten thousand times.
Almost regardless of the cost, various temples were built in droves across the land of China.
Yu Qi only talked about building temples and did not talk about the reform. Building temples for Yu Qi would have almost no impact on the major families except giving up some money. Everyone uses money to seek immortality. What fun?
Not for?
Sometimes money, to everyone, is just a piled up number, nothing more.
Only body and health are what everyone wants.
Chongyang Palace
The faces of the Taoist disciples were ugly, their eyes were full of solemnity, and they looked into the distance, their eyes full of gloom.
"Confucianism and Buddhism began to seize the opportunity to invade. I don't know how many Buddhist monks and Confucian scholars took the opportunity to build temples and then became the abbots of the temples. They turned into nails and drove them into all parts of the world to monitor the nine states of the human race."
The Great Enlightened Taoist put down the letter and newspaper in his hand, and everyone's expressions became gloomy.
"The trouble is big!" Li Chunfeng stood up: "Now that the matter has come to this point, perhaps there is only one way to break the situation, and that is for us to take the initiative and build a temple for Yu Qi first. Then, we placed our people in the temple to prevent Buddhism and
Opportunity for Confucian invasion."
The method is a good one, but I don’t know why you real people always feel inexplicably aggrieved when hearing it.
There was an indescribable feeling of depression in his chest that could not be vented.
"Since Ziwei has fallen, the Investiture of Gods should be brought back and should not be left at Yu Qi's place. Treasures such as the Investiture of Gods are related to the secrets of heaven and earth. We should take them back and then enshrine them." A look appeared in the eyes of the Da Equator.
With all his energy, a pair of eyes were already fixed on the list of gods.
The Conferred Gods List is really too tempting. If anyone can take charge of the Conferred Gods List, there is a high chance that they will directly enter the Holy Path.
"Requesting the list of gods?"
Everyone's eyes moved.
"The list of gods fell into the hands of Yu Qi, how can we get it back like this? Nowadays, the world is turbulent. Facing the invasion of Confucianism and Buddhism, our Taoist sect has entered a crisis and has been retreating and falling into a disadvantage. It is not appropriate to cause more troubles now.
"Da Guang Taoist pondered for a while, and then he rejected Da Equator's words.
Chapter completed!