Thoughts flashed one after another, and Xiao Chen had many guesses about the island country Budo building a shrine and enjoying worship.
In fact, this is similar to the power of faith!
The power of faith, or the power of incense, also has such legends in China.
Many existences, his strength, or to be more accurate, comes from the beliefs and incense of ordinary people...
Especially in some remote areas, there are even some inexplicable temples, which enshrine "gods" that you may have never heard of, and then enjoy the power of incense to keep the party safe.
It is not clear whether one party can be kept safe, but this kind of thing does exist, and there are many legends about it.
If you want to say that this thing is played to the extreme, it is actually religion, such as the Holy See of Light!
There is a legend about the "power of faith" in the Holy See of Guangming, but Xiao Chen doesn't know exactly what happened.
However, he wondered, since the martial art of the island country is doing this, maybe it is not a legend, but a fact, otherwise why are they all keen to build shrines!
"Has a 'god' descended on the island country?"
Xiao Chen looked at the old man with triangular eyes and asked.
"Have."
The old man with triangular eyes nodded and said with certainty.
"Several major forces have such an existence, and this is also one of their foundations."
"When the so-called 'god' descends, will this person's strength increase dramatically? Show miracles?"
Xiao Chen asked again.
"The strength will indeed become very strong. It is said that the strongest one has reached the legendary realm. He can fly in the sky and cross the island country in a day."
When the triangular-eyed old man said this, a bit of frenzy flashed in his eyes.
"Flying in the sky? Crossing the island country in one day?"
Xiao Chen was a little surprised, and then showed a sarcastic smile.
"The most powerful one is at this level? It's too bad."
"Huh? Is there anyone in Huaxia stronger than this one?"
The old man with triangular eyes was stunned and asked in surprise.
"Of course, we have great power over there, and we can make a somersault for thousands of miles... A small island country, a tiny place, it's just lifting one's feet!"
Xiao Chen nodded, talking nonsense seriously.
"really?"
Hearing Xiao Chen's words, the triangular-eyed old man showed shock, a somersault? This... this is no longer a human being, but a real god, right?
Xiao Chen didn't bother to talk to this old idiot, and continued to ask: "Then what about the North Sea God King of your Tianbeiliu? Tianbeiliu is going to be wiped out, and all of you disciples and grandchildren are going to die. Why didn't you see him come?"
"The God King of the North Sea...he hasn't reached the point of descending yet, but it only takes another ten or twenty years before he can descend!"
The old man with triangular eyes was a little embarrassed, but said immediately.
"I don't know who you are, but the God King of the North Sea can definitely sense what happened here... If you really kill me, Tian Beiliu, one day, when the God King of the North Sea descends, he will definitely seek revenge on you. "
"Threatening me? Scaring me? Huh."
Xiao Chen sneered.
"After provoking me, he still wants to come? Don't say he is not a god, even if he is a god, I will destroy him!"
The triangular-eyed old man's face changed, and he wanted to say something.
"Okay, don't say anything that scares me, I didn't scare you too much."
Xiao Chen slapped the old man with triangular eyes.
"These 'gods' come, just enjoy worship?"
"No, there are other secret methods, even with the help of an onmyoji."
The old man with triangular eyes shook his head.
Xiao Chen looked at the old man with triangular eyes, thought for a while about the energy on the golden idol, and thought, those energies should be the power of faith, right?
So, what about the spiritual imprint of the God King of the North Sea himself? Speaking of superstition, where is his soul?
He can be sure that the soul of the God King of the North Sea is definitely not on the golden statue.
"Where is the God King of the North Sea?"
Xiao Chen asked with a cold voice.
"You... on the statue."
The old man with triangular eyes replied.
"you are lying."
Xiao Chen grabbed the triangular-eyed old man's neck and looked at him coldly.
"I will ask again for the last time. My patience is limited. If I don't say anything, I will die now."
"In... the North Sea Temple."
The old man with triangular eyes trembled in fright, and said hastily.
"Where is the North Sea Temple?"
Xiao Chen sneered, and sure enough there was a special spiritual imprint.
However, it is also a means to keep one's spiritual imprint alive and to preserve it.
Suddenly, he thought of Feng Feiyang.
Feng Feiyang also appeared in front of him at that time, and it even looked very real, more real than the movie... Then, it should also be a kind of spiritual imprint, preserved through secret methods, and then shown to future generations, right?
Xiao Chen became very interested in 'soul' and 'spiritual imprint' at this moment.
As the saying goes, "A person's death is like a lamp going out", it means that when a person dies, most of the spiritual imprints will dissipate... Xiao Chen doesn't know whether it is a ghost or not, but he hasn't seen a ghost for a day, so he doesn't really believe in such things son of a bitch.
Even if there is, it is a special existence, such as the soul, spiritual imprint, and some kind of energy.
Ordinary people's mental power is weak, and when a person dies, the spiritual power dissipates... But the spiritual power of a cultivator is stronger than that of ordinary people. After they die, they may be able to preserve it through secret methods...
The islanders use it to come again, which is another kind of "rebirth", which makes sense.
"In...in front, the oldest temple, that is also the forbidden area of Tianbeiliu."
The old man with triangular eyes said to Xiao Chen.
"Go, take me to have a look."
Xiao Chen carried the old man with triangular eyes and walked towards Beihai Temple.
Soon, they came to the temple.
Xiao Chen saw at a glance the God King of the North Sea enshrined on it.
This is a smaller statue, about the size of a palm, smaller than the Buddha statues and Bodhisattvas enshrined by ordinary people.
However, this statue is made of top-quality jade, which looks crystal clear and has a bit of spirituality.
At a glance, Xiao Chen found that feeling, more spiritual than the golden idol!
Like, it's really a living thing, or something lives in it.
"Spiritual imprint...Humanity itself has too many secrets, waiting to be discovered."
Xiao Chen muttered to himself, dropped the triangular-eyed old man, stepped forward slowly, and picked up the jade statue.
This jade statue looks exactly like the gold statue, and looks lifelike.
Xiao Chen's eyes fell on the eyes of the jade statue, and for a second, he was in a trance.
But in the next second, he reacted, and a cold look flashed in his eyes.
"Heh, you're dead, you still want to deter me?"
Xiao Chen sneered, and started using the Chaos Art, ready to crush the jade statue.
Although the triangular-eyed old man said powerfully, what happened, the strength increased greatly... But Xiao Chen knew that before reaching that point, these spiritual imprints were very fragile, and could not even leave the jade statue.
Even if it can leave, it cannot exist for a long time, it will slowly dissipate...
Jade has a spirit and is the easiest to repose, which is why it is carved with jade.
Therefore, as long as the jade statue is smashed, the spiritual imprint inside will dissipate.
Before he could crush the jade statue, suddenly the bone ring emitted light, covering the jade statue.
Xiao Chen was startled, instead of smashing the jade statue, he looked carefully.
On the jade statue, there was faint smoke billowing, as if... it was a human figure.
It's slow to say, but in fact, it only took a few seconds. The human-shaped smoke was sucked out by the bone ring and swallowed up.
Xiao Chen's consciousness entered the bone ring, and the chaotic energy did not change, but he felt faintly, as if something was different.
What exactly, but can't tell.
"The bone ring needs these?"
Xiao Chen guessed.
"Could it be that Fuxi's soul also exists? Absorbing these can nourish his own soul?"
As soon as this idea came out, Xiao Chen was taken aback. If Fuxi's soul was also there, there would be a big commotion.
After observing for a while, Xiao Chen withdrew from the bone ring and looked at the jade statue in his hand again.
At this time, the spirituality on the jade statue is gone.
It's like an ordinary jade statue.
"Since it's gone, let's not smash it. The top-quality jade is not cheap, so sell it."
Xiao Chen grumbled, and threw the bone ring into it casually.
Afterwards, he went around the temple again, but he didn't find much good stuff, so he couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.
"Where are all your Tianbeiliu's treasures?"
Xiao Chen came to the old man with triangular eyes and asked.
"As long as you let me go, I'll tell you."
The old man with triangular eyes looked at him and said.
boom!
Xiao Chen kicked the triangular-eyed old man away with one kick, how dare he negotiate conditions?
"Brother Chen, we found the treasure house..."
Xiaodao came in from the outside quickly, a little excited.
"Oh? Let's go."
Xiao Chen's eyes lit up, and he walked out carrying the old man with triangular eyes.
Soon, he came to the back mountain and found a basement full of gold, silver, jewelry, jadeite and various antiques.
Among them, there are a few that seem to come from China.
"Is there anything else besides here?"
Xiao Chen looked around and was quite satisfied, but he felt that there should be more.
Without waiting for the triangular-eyed old man to speak, he took out the silver needle, pierced it directly into his body, and then threw him aside.
In just a minute or two, the old man with triangular eyes explained that there was a small treasure room, and what was stored there was the background of Tianbeiliu.
Under the guidance of the old man with triangular eyes, Xiao Chen found a small treasure room, and there were few things, including Tianbeiliu's martial arts mentality waiting.
For these, Xiao Chen is not interested, he has a basket of top-level minds, and he doesn't pay attention to Tian Beiliu's martial arts minds at all.
What interested him was that there was a knife among them, which looked a bit primitive and shone with light.
He picked it up, waved it a few times, and it was quite smooth.
He decided to hold it. In case of a battle that is not suitable for bricks, and Xuanyuan knife is not suitable for taking out, then use this knife.
He casually put all the things in the small treasure room into the bone ring... Then he went back to the big treasure room and put everything in there too.
The old man with triangular eyes watched the thing disappear out of thin air, and couldn't help but widen his eyes, showing a look of shock.
How did he do that?
"Turtle..."
Xiao Chen looked at him with a stunned and ignorant look, curled his lips... he was just a turkey, even Sun Dasheng, who was a hundred and eight thousand miles away, didn't know what it was if he wasn't a turkey!