Chu Xuan took a deep look at the believers still crawling on the ground. Thousands of thoughts flashed in his heart. He finally understood why the Japanese pirates wanted to collect the power of faith.
This is not only for the power of faith, but also for the eyes and ears of believers!
"All right, everybody, get up!" Chu Xuan did not correct his image in the hearts of believers. They thought of himself as a Thor or as a Buddha. In any case, they did not hinder their ability to gain faith.
Chuxuan's original cordial voice was full of dignity under the package of Lingli. The common people got up after hearing the words, and dare not resist chuxuan's good intentions.
When people got up, chuxuan gave a Shua, flashed and disappeared in the void and returned to the imperial city.
After chuxuan left, Chang'an city was boiling, people were all happy and devout, respectfully discussing Che chuxuan.
"Who can see the face of Thor, I will go home and make a statue for him."
"Oh, don't mention it. Xianhui is too bright. We can't see Thor's face clearly."
"What can we do? It's a sin and a sin that we don't know the true face when we finally have an immortal coming."
"What Thunder God, clearly is the Buddha, OK?"
"No! I accidentally saw the real dragon and Phoenix
"Don't argue. Let's first discuss drawing the true face of the gods, then casting statues and building temples."
"Yes! How many years have passed since we finally saw the real gods. We must not miss them, let alone disrespect them. Be careful
Chuxuan listened to everything in his ears and thought it was funny, but he didn't go out to explain anything. After all, immortals should keep a sense of mystery.
The most important thing is that Chu Xuan understood that these people were really in awe of themselves, and that if they were allowed to fear themselves, they would follow the rules.
Standing on the ruins of the Imperial Palace, chuxuan's heart was moved. His forehead flashed and two lights were projected out, directly releasing Princess Xin'an and the old emperor.
The old emperor should have woken up early and learned the story of Chu Xuan from Princess Xin'an and the agreement between Chu Xuan and Princess Xin'an.
"Thank you for your help Li Longji, a layman, visited the immortal master. " As soon as it was settled, the old emperor was quick to bow down to Chu Xuan.
Chuxuan smell speech slightly a Leng, Li Longji these three words, he is familiar with! Isn't this Emperor Ming of the Tang Dynasty? It is the emperor in the song of everlasting regret that "in the sky, I wish to be a bird in the sky, and in the earth, I would like to be a LIANLI branch".
However, Chu Xuan understood that the person in front of him could not be Li Longji. After all, he had no spiritual power fluctuation. He was just a mortal. How could a mortal survive for thousands of years!
A huge force helped Li Longji up. Naturally, chuxuan would not let an emperor kneel down to himself. After all, he is not a real immortal now. If he is a real immortal, it doesn't matter, and he can bear it.
"You don't have to be too polite. I can't afford to be so polite. You are my elder." After all, he is an emperor. He kneels down to the real gods. He has no psychological burden. He kneels down to friars, but he is still a little upset.
Seeing that Chu Xuan was so discerning, Li Longji's smile became more intense.
As the emperor of the Tang Empire in the nine kingdoms of peach blossom secret land, he naturally knew many things that ordinary people did not know. Moreover, royal families of various countries had a good friendship with friars.
However, monks do not participate in secular struggle, so countries have nothing to do. If there are monks who can help a certain country, then there will be no pressure to unify the peach blossom secret land and the mortal country!