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With the mind attached, the three god statues exerted their strength together, and the divine power surged like a tide.

On an invisible level, the thin threads of divine power form a vast sky net, covering the entire city of Hangzhou directly.

All the men and women who have talked about it and paid homage to Erlang Zhenjun, at this moment, all planted a thought in their hearts: "Monsters disrupt the law, sensationalize the public, don't watch it, don't pass it on, don't blame it, the monster will defeat itself."

It's not about forcibly changing everyone's thoughts and emotions.

If he wanted to achieve this step, even though Yang Lin had gathered a lot of incense and divine power, he still couldn't do it.

Subtly, it is possible to bury a little doubt in everyone's heart.

As long as you follow the belief line of the people when they worshiped, you can send your own thoughts back against the trend. As for all kinds of complicated or absurd demands, they are all intercepted by Yanwu Order.

Only enjoy its benefits, not its harm.

Threads of faith spread all over the city, even the magistrate Zhao Mingxing did not miss it, you know, this official lord also secretly paid homage to Erlang Zhenjun behind his subordinates and wives and concubines.

What he asked for was simple, what he wanted was to rise to the top, get promoted, get rich and kill his wife.

Even the magistrate would rather believe in something than believe in nothing. In the city of Hangzhou, if anyone wants to have peace of mind and has heard of the miraculous situation, how can they not worship?

Even if you follow the crowd, you have to burn a few sticks of incense and burn two pieces of paper, which doesn't cost much anyway.

In this way, the divine power network will be airtight and spread all over the place.

Yang Lin used it with ease.

His move is very ruthless.

What about the effect.

Immediately.

Following the monk, more and more people gathered, and soon someone slapped his head and shouted: "Ah, I forgot to collect my clothes at home."

U-turn and leave.

Someone led his baby and looked around, "Where's my baby? Where's my baby? I haven't come back yet. I have to cook. Don't let him be hungry later."

"It's broken, I suddenly remembered that the medicine is still brewing at home? It should be muddled now."

Another person hurried home.

All sorts of strange reasons were found out.

Most of them are idlers who turn around and leave without saying a word.

Soon, the front and rear of Monk Fahai became deserted, with no one following him, no one making any noise or discussion.

Of course, except Zhang Yutang.

This playboy is an unbeliever.

Perhaps, because he was not accepted into the Green Willow Villa, he had resentment in his heart.

Everyone else worshiped True Monarch Erlang, but he just held his breath and refused to worship, so he was not affected.

"what happened?"

Zhang Yutang was still in doubt, and wanted to ask Fa Hai what was going on, but he was caught by two followers who came hurriedly behind him, one from the left and the other from the right.

"Young master, the master is very angry, I don't know who provoked him?

I heard that you are going to be arrested and banned for half a month, so don't talk back, otherwise, even if the old lady intercedes in person this time, she won't be able to keep you. "

Kong Wu's powerful entourage spoke hurriedly and softly, not forgetting to cover Zhang Yutang's mouth with his thick palm, so that he could not say a word, put on the carriage and left.

The wind blows a few fallen leaves.

Fluttering.

Fahai was extremely messy, he had thousands of spells and means, but at this moment he had nothing to do.

Whether a sect is prosperous, whether it can gain faith, and make people admire and worship it, the key is to win people.

If there is no one, you close the door and call the Buddha the ancestor, and no one will care about it.

No matter how much skill you have, you can only beat the air.

You can't forcibly detain the people, go and listen to him teach the law.

Even if it is not a monster, it will be labeled as a monster.

What about incense?

Chapter 419 The Lion's Big Opening

"Master is cruel enough."

Standing far away at the end of the long street, Hu Ya, Xu Xian and the others saw that the street was crowded with people, and it became deserted and lonely in an instant, almost bursting out laughing.

"Let you pretend, let you teach the law, people are gone, who will you pass it on to?"

It has to be said that Monk Fahai's personal demeanor is indeed very good, and his mana and supernatural powers are all strong, but this is not his home field, even if he has strength, he can't use it.

Moreover, the most powerful thing is that Yang Lin's move is not some evil method, but the usual operation of the gods...

You still can't say that he deceived people with demon methods. If you say that, you will offend a large number of gods and Buddhas.

He wanted to lift the plate, but when he opened his eyes, he could see the intricate network of beliefs hanging from the sky all over the city. Seeing this scene, he lost all thoughts.

At this moment, at this moment, this territory is really not suitable for using force.

Once they make a move, they may become enemies with hundreds of thousands of people in the vicinity of Hangzhou. At that time, they will be beaten into evil monks and Jinshan Temple will also become a den of demons. It is very possible.

Everyone speaks gold, accumulates and destroys bones.

Fame has always been a double-edged sword.

If you operate well, you will be a fairy Buddha, if you do not operate well, you will be a demon.

Fa Hai knew this very well, and this was also the fundamental starting point for him to go down the mountain and go to Hangzhou to spread the Dharma vigorously, not to turn all these people into enemies.

Therefore, if you can not do it, it is best not to do it.

In Zhenjiang, in Jinshan Temple, he can mobilize the boundless power of Buddha to deceive others, and with the power of incense and mind, he can easily use any means.

However, in the vicinity of Hangzhou, he couldn't adjust even a trace of Buddhist power or incense. All he had to rely on the accumulated mana in his body was to beat a few nails and win a few fights.

As for the opponent, it is the absolute home court, with inexhaustible divine power, and they can fight however they want...

Therefore, Fa Hai just sighed.

He had to admit that he had already lost this round.

Not only did he fail to find out the other party's bottom, but he exposed the color of his own underwear. It was really a waste of money.

"Actually, it's not too powerful, it's just imitating the old wisdom of the ancestors."

Yang Lin smiled and shook his head.

After coming to this world, he found that it was somewhat different from any world his family had been to before.

The reason is simple, the people here, whether they are officials or rich businessmen, they all believe in God and Buddha.

They believe that there are gods in the sky, and they also believe in some strange things.

In the past few worlds, even if someone burns incense and worships, and hugs Buddha's feet temporarily, he really doesn't believe it in his heart.

That's not easy to understand.

In fact, it is the difference between the materialist worldview without God and the idealist worldview with God.

A society and a world do not have beliefs and beliefs because there are gods and ghosts.

It is because of faith and firm belief that there will be gods and ghosts.

Therefore, "the child does not speak strangely, and is confused."

It's not that I don't believe it, but that I don't say it.

If you don’t say it, ignore it, and worship it, then you won’t have thoughts in your heart, and you won’t encounter ghosts and gods.

If things go on like this, everyone in the world will not say that they don't believe or read, and then it will become the age of the end of the Dharma.

Immortal Buddha naturally disappeared from the market.

Worship God as God exists.

That's the truth.

After the founding of the People's Republic of China, it is not allowed to become a master, but it is not allowed, but the soil of materialistic technology cannot grow ideal things.

Yang Lin has always felt that the human heart is powerful, and no matter how weak a person is, the power of the heart cannot be underestimated.

The emotions of all living beings can be gathered into a rolling torrent, which can rejuvenate a country, destroy a country, confer gods, and slay demons.

In the face of Fahai's invasion, fighting head-on is the next best thing to do.

In this world that believes in gods and immortals.

They really have backgrounds and backgrounds.

Don't say whether Haihai is very trustworthy in Lingshan, but in this story, Jinshan Temple guards one side, accepts one side's faith, and also got so many Buddha treasures to protect him.

With nearly 2000 years of cultivation, the big monster who also has a deep background can't help him, and let him win the fight.

If you face this kind of character head-on, even if you can handle yourself, can you still handle the backer behind him?

If he casually invites a Bodhisattva, Arhat, etc. to project the lower realm in the avatar, Yang Lin will not be able to eat it.

Therefore, what Yang Lin did was not to do it himself.

Coercing public opinion, let Fahai and Jinshan Temple fight with the people.

See if you dare to make a move?

It is so powerful to take the initiative and see through the weaknesses.

Of course, this is because the face was not completely torn.

Yang Lin also had the signboard of Zhenjun Erlang, and it was really difficult for the other party to be ruthless when he didn't know the details, so he had to try and try again.

At this moment, Fahai felt uncomfortable all over his body, holding his breath in his chest, so depressed that he almost vomited blood.

In the past, when he saw ghosts and ghosts, he said, "I can tell at a glance that you are not human..."

Then you can shoot to kill, heartily.

Have you ever been so frustrated?

The opponent is all human.

Not a demon.

Naturally, it cannot be dealt with by subduing demons.

"Benefactor, what do you want the poor monk to do to disperse the sky nets all over the city?"

It's not okay to be tough, and Fahai is not a pedantic temperament at all, so he can only be soft and negotiate.

"Don't come here, I'm not a benefactor, and I won't give you anything. Monk, you are not poor, but you are very rich, at least richer than me."

Yang Lin snapped back with one word.

Look at the broken Buddha beads, the golden bowl for subduing demons, the Zen staff holding up to the sky, and the colorful cassock...

Who dares to say that he is poor?

Looking at myself again, the best magic weapon, let's just call it a magic weapon, is two horn knives, and I gave it to two proud apprentices.

He himself is empty-handed.

How pitiful.

He didn't despise the monk in front of him at all.

It will not be caught by words.

To be able to preside over a large Buddhist temple in one area, Fa Hai certainly cannot be a stupid and incompetent person.

On the contrary, unparalleled eloquence and smooth handling are almost basic skills.

The inhumane and ferocious appearance on weekdays is just for demons to see.

Naturally, this is not the case with business beliefs.