C1880

On the main hall, Fang Yang even saw Wutu and Wuli. They are not much better than ordinary people. In this cold weather, the cold shivers.

Jicuo gave Fang Yang to his seat, and all the people bowed at his feet: "Zhugu returns to the holy land, and my Vajra sect will rise again with the light of the Buddha!"

Fang Yang doesn't want to be tied up here: "jicuo, the time is not yet ripe for you to improve the life of the people in the holy land, as if you didn't do it?"

Jicuo was ashamed: "it's not that I don't want to improve, but the conditions are limited! In the past, there was no way to transport all kinds of materials.

The people of the Holy Land unanimously demanded that the Zhugu temple be rebuilt first. People value their beliefs more than their enjoyment. "

"So it is..." When Fang Yang came here, he had seen how bad the environment was and knew what he said was true: "how many people are there in the holy land now?"

Jicuo opened his mouth and said, "there are 138 followers and pilgrims in the temple practicing Hongfa, about 106 followers and pilgrims."

Fang Yang frowned: "such a large piece of land, such a small population?"

Jicuo sighed: "it's already very good! In recent years, because of the support of Zhugu, at least we have no worries about food and clothing. In the past, we had to discount more than 100 people every winter. "

Fang Yang reproached: "since we know the conditions here are so bad, why don't we organize people to move and find a better place to settle down?"

Jicuo firmly said: "holy land is our root, our faith and everything! All the people will not betray Zhugu.

The suffering in life is just the practice of entering the world. If you abandon your faith, you will become a walking corpse, and there is no meaning in living!

Fortunately, now that Zhugu is back, I believe that under the leadership of the adults, the holy land will be prosperous and brilliant again! "

Loyalty! Absolute loyalty! Under such conditions, it's really hard to stick to faith.

Fang Yang glanced down one by one and found that although these red monks didn't look impressive, their strength was quite good: "jicuo, what's the strength of those who practice in the temple now?"

Jicuo bowed his head and said, "there are five Dharma kings, eight vajras, twelve Dharma protectors and more than 20 deacons in the Central Plains of the temple.

Besides me, utu and Uli have lost their accomplishments. Zaxi Cairen and Gongbu went out and did not return. The cultivation has reached the later stage of the heaven level.

The strength of the eight vajras is in the middle of the heaven level, and the strength of the twelve Dharma protectors is in the early stage of the heaven level. As for other Hongfa saints, the standard of entering the temple is that their accomplishments at least reach the earth level. "

"So strong?"

Fang Yang was surprised. He knew that the holy land had certain fighting power, but he didn't expect that it would be so powerful!

Jicuo thought that Fang Yang didn't believe his words, and he was worried: "because others didn't know that Zhugu had suddenly returned, and they were in Hongfa. It won't be over until noon tomorrow. "

It's no wonder that although the red monk's strength is good, it is far from what jicuo said. At the beginning, he preyed on jicuo for a moment. I didn't expect to gain such a powerful force!

Now it's time to employ people. Fang Yang's biggest weakness is that he has too few people available, especially high-end combat power.

It doesn't help if you just rely on your own efforts, surround yourself with three or five friends, and take in a few small families. There are few people who really feel relieved,

but now, as long as the holy land is organized, the situation is very different. Loyalty, at least, is not a problem at all.

In order to protect the faith, even the life can give up the believers, will some people doubt their loyalty?

Before that, Fang Yang refused to inherit the throne of Zhugu. But now, I have a different idea:

"jicuo, you are living too hard. I will try my best to help you complete the infrastructure construction and improve your living conditions as soon as possible."

Jicuo said very seriously: "as long as Zhugu returns to the holy land, no matter how hard it is, we don't care!"

At the same time, the monks in red behind jicuo prostrated themselves and said in a loud voice, "please return to Zhugu!"

Fang Yang was embarrassed: "jicuo, it's not that I don't want to, but there are still many things for me to do, and some powerful enemies want to deal with me..."

Jicuo's eyes suddenly became sharp: "someone dares to challenge the authority of Zhugu! It's like declaring war on the Holy Land! "

Fang Yang's hands pressed down and he was calm: "things start because of me, and naturally it's up to me to end. But I'm a little surprised. How can the holy land be so strong with so many people? "

Jicuo said with pride: "because we are faithful followers of Zhugu from generation to generation! Almost every resident of the holy land will be sent to the holy land after the full moon.

Children who have been baptized are not only physically strong and not easy to get sick, but also better than ordinary people in their cultivation.

It is because of this continuous continuation and accumulation that the holy land can survive in the harsh environment and maintain enough strength. "Fang Yang said with emotion: "inheritance is really the most abundant capital!"

There are so many experts in a small circle of more than 1000 people. It's quite terrible to get rid of the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled.

Eyes flow, Fang Yang saw two figures in the corner: "Wutu, Wuli?"

When Wutu and Wuli heard Fang Yang call their names, they were shocked and said in a loud voice: "the disciples are here."

Fang Yang looked at them. They were much thinner and more old than before. However, their spirit seemed to be pretty good: "do you hate me when I abolish your cultivation?"

Utu shook his head: "No. Planting evil causes and paying evil debts. It's all our own fault. No wonder others. "

Wu Li is also very calm: "if you do something wrong, you always have to pay the price. After this, let me understand more, holy land, is my root. At this time, only in my heart can I have real peace

Fang Yang was very satisfied with their answers: "very good, the prodigal son will not change his money. I'll give you another chance to repent

With that, Fang Yang's figure flashed and came behind them. Put your palms on Wutu's and Wuli's vests to mobilize the power of geomantic omen into their bodies.

At the beginning, although Fang Yang abandoned their cultivation, it was only broken but not destroyed, and the foundation was still there. Under the nourishment of Feng Shui, their broken Dantian regained its vitality. The broken meridians are restored again.

Fang Yang also took this opportunity to refine the impurities in their bodies and remove Chen Ji.

The spirit power of heaven and earth was originally Bai Ling. Fang Yang moved his mind and mixed the palm power of the big hand print of Tantric school with it. Suddenly, it was golden and beautiful.

Jicuo and others felt the pure power of the true yuan of the tantric school. They were all in tears and couldn't get up on their knees: "the light of the ancient Buddha is shining, and the holy land is resplendent again!"

Jicuo's words make Fang Yang move his mind again. Now that he has moved, let's play a big game.

Fang Yang tries his best to push the golden compass, and will use the power of his mind to inject the huge Feng Shui power into every believer present.

The whole hall is shining with golden light and magnificent. After a full cup of tea time, the rain and dew are really evenly stained.