Fengshen: From the Spider Spirit Falling in Love with Me

Chapter 268 Deyang Three True Lords

The county magistrate is a Buddhist practitioner. He enshrines the ancient Medicine King Buddha in his home, and his own realm has reached the late Nascent Soul stage.

Deyang City is also a big city, but the Nascent Soul Realm is a bit low. However, this county governor has someone behind the scenes, and with the protection of the Buddhist sect, he is considered to have some ability and has won over many people.

This place has been cleaned up, even the fine bricks and tiles have been picked up. This style of not even sparing the stones seems very familiar, and it must be someone's doing.

Huang Shiqi was very enlightened and found some books under the broken Buddha statue. They were tattered and not well preserved. Most of them were travel notes and some daily records.

"This is it."

"The county magistrate obtained inheritance in his dream. As long as he offered sacrifices to three animals, he could communicate with the Medicine King Buddha. By offering sacrifices to some rare items, he could obtain the Medicine King Buddha's gift."

This county magistrate was also a ruthless man. After all, he was in charge of a big city and knew a lot of secrets, especially the sacrificial methods of some unorthodox cultivators.

They secretly used prisoners in jails, even some beggars and refugees, as sacrifices.

Communicating with the great world of Sumeru Heaven and Paradise, everything seems perfect.

The projection did not seem to be the Sumeru Paradise, but an ancient world of yellow sand. Countless temples stood in the yellow sand, and even some temple ruins were buried under the yellow sand.

An inconspicuous little temple seemed to be strongly attracted. The sound of a wooden fish came from inside, but it gradually faded away. It was pulled by the sacrifice to Deyang City and fell outside the city.

After reading it, Zhang Song understood a little and became curious about this kind of temple.

In Buddhism, not everyone is qualified to build a temple or erect a monument. Without the permission of the Heavenly Venerable, it is an evil temple and an evil god, and is not qualified to harvest faith.

The fighting among Buddhist sects is even more horrific than the fighting between some other forces. It is a fight to the death, with all the people being killed. Even those disciples who have inherited the tradition unintentionally will be captured and locked in a tower, "waiting" for them to change their ways and get on the right path.

Temples are places for worshipping gods and Buddhas.

A temple is more like a satellite receiver suspended in the universe. If there are enough immortal stones or sacrifices, it can travel through all realms.

This temple is very old. When Lingguang Bodhisattva was traveling, he was brought here by breaking through space.

He was polluted, but he was successfully promoted to a god in the temple and was sent out to harvest faith.

"Site?" Zhang Song was very surprised. Could it be that there really was a Heavenly Lord in this temple?

"I can't afford to offend you. I can't afford to offend you." Huang Shiqi pinched his chin, his eyes rolling, and no one knew what he was thinking.

Zhang Song listened to the advice very much. Ruyi Plate gave a strong hint that it was dangerous. He would definitely not have a headache and go to see it.

Under Zhang Song's spiritual rain, many people in the city gradually recovered. Some officials also came to visit the Four Spirits Pavilion and began to restore order in the city.

At the same time, no one is allowed to approach the small temple within thirty miles, which is barely considered safe.

……

Zhang Song arrived at Dewuzong, more than 400 miles away, which looked like a big town with its own castle, defensive passes and soldiers.

The city has a population of over 600,000, all of whom are considered disciples of the Dewu Sect, and they follow the path of Qi and Blood martial arts cultivation.

"Daoyou, please take a seat."

The three True Lords looked very ordinary, with slightly gray hair, and seemed to be in their fifties, with bright eyes.

They lock their own breath and essence in their bodies and will not waste even a single minute to change their appearance. This state and this age is actually the peak period for warriors. One year less and the body will be incomplete, and one year more and there will be holes in it and it will start to go downhill.

"This is dragon blood tea, a specialty of our sect."

There is a small green leaf inside. When the water is brewed, it looks like a dragon flying up and down in the teacup. There even seems to be a sound of a dragon's roar in the hot air. It is very magical and makes people reluctant to drink it.

The three True Lords respected Zhang Song very much. They also knew about Lingguang Bodhisattva in Deyang City. They once joined forces to break in, but soon discovered that there were some changes in their spiritual consciousness and cognition, so they quickly retreated.

The warrior's blood and energy surged to the sky, and his soul was even stronger. He was able to condense the martial spirit and was immune to all evil. The blood in his mouth was equivalent to a sixth-level immortal talisman. He barely escaped.

He ordered the generals and his disciples who had escaped from Deyang City to work together to seal off all the entrances and exits, not allowing anyone to approach or enter, and even set up an extermination formation.

They were very determined. Even if it meant trapping all the ordinary people in the city to death, they would not let the infected worshippers come out.

Hearing that Zhang Song was not here to pursue the matter, and mentioned some of his connections with True Lord Dewu, he was also filled with sighs.

The Dewu Zhenjun mentioned by Zhang Song has some connection with their Dewu Sect, but the connection is not deep, just like people with the same surname. Their ancestors must be related, but they have not been in contact for hundreds of years and have split into countless branches.

In the evening, the three True Lords prepared the best banquet, and a dozen of the most beautiful female cultivators in the sect were arranged to sit beside Zhang Song.

These female cultivators have elegant temperaments, and several of them have reached the level of Spirit Transformation. They are powerful individuals and control powerful families.

Her waist swayed, her jade feet were slightly raised, there was charm in her eyes, and her every move was filled with supreme charm.

They moved their bodies up and down to the beat of drums and flutes, squatting up and down, exposing their proud features. They came boldly and passionately to Zhang Song's wine table, holding the fairy wine in their white jade hands, kneeling on the ground, staring at Zhang Song intently.

Zhang Song laughed loudly. This should be the dance of the Mortal Dynasty. It was really good. He also clapped his hands on the table, but his heart was calm.

The three True Lords also knew that the realms of these female cultivators were too low and they were not even qualified for dual cultivation. However, they had accomplished their mission by earning a smile from True Lord Randeng.

"This is……"

Zhang Song saw ten high-level spiritual weapons placed on the table, smiling unchanged, and had some guesses in his mind.

"To be honest, the three of us have run out of options. The path of martial arts is too difficult."

"I heard that you once defeated Erlang Zhenjun of Jinxia Cave in Yuquan Mountain. I wonder if you could give me some advice."

The territory of Gaowu World is even larger than that of Xuangui World, but the spiritual energy is almost 20% less. The Zhenjun realm is almost the top strength here.

Even though the three of them could not defeat Lingguang Bodhisattva in Deyang City, the two states within a radius were under their jurisdiction, and the offerings they collected from all over the country every ten years were more than ten times that of the Three Saints Palace.

Zhang Song asked curiously, "There is a Four Spirits Pavilion in the city. The prices of martial arts techniques are not expensive, and there are also some elixirs. It can't be said that there is no way out."

One of the True Lords smiled bitterly, saying that it was too difficult to pass on the skills, and the price was not expensive. They chose the skills, and the skills also chose people.

The skills sold in the Four Spirits Pavilion all have some conditions attached, and some even have cause and effect. They dare not touch them for fear of leaving nothing behind.

There are also some skills that have simple requirements but require a large amount of herbs and materials. After just a few glances, they felt they were unaffordable, as the price was more than ten times higher than the skills themselves.

Siling Pavilion has well-equipped medicine packs. They are okay for one or two times, but even a wealthy family cannot afford it if it happens too often.