#758 - Acting, creating gods

Only after the bald man had gone far away did the crowd slowly get up, their faces filled with reverence and gratitude.

Through this incident, the light of the Saintly Celestial Buddha shone brightly in their hearts, and the original Buddha Saint would gradually fade.

Amidst the ruins of the city wall, rubble was overturned, and a disheveled figure crawled out, none other than the middle-aged swordsman from before. He looked up at the sky with lingering fear, patted his chest, and said with a face full of relief, "Luckily, Daoist me is quick-witted, or else I would have been digested by that beast by now. Where did this demon tiger come from? When did the Eastern Region have such a terrifying demon? It shouldn't be…"

A sweep of his divine sense revealed something that made him slightly stunned.

Such a big commotion caused by this demon tiger, yet not a single person died, and not even anyone was injured.

What's going on…

In the distant sky.

The bald man suddenly stopped in mid-air, flipped his right hand, and a beam of light shot out from the golden bowl. The previous demon tiger flew out, and then transformed into a burly man more than two meters tall.

"Old Ghost Feng, we agreed to just put on a show, why did you hit so hard? If you do this again next time, be careful, Tiger-爷 will fight back!"

The burly man spoke in a muffled voice, his face full of displeasure.

The bald man chuckled, "Huahua, don't be angry. You've made a great contribution this time. I'll compensate you later!"

The burly man raged, "I've told you so many times, call me Tiger-爷, don't call me Huahua!"

This burly man was none other than the demon tiger who followed Qin Menglu back then. Ever since Qin Menglu ascended, he had finally gotten rid of that little witch's control and let himself go, enjoying himself every day.

And the bald man opposite him was none other than Feng Jun, who had not shown his face for a long time.

In fact, the previous scene was just a play acted out by the two of them together, in order to create an image of the Saintly Celestial Buddha saving all living beings from suffering in front of the world.

After receiving the Alliance Leader's order, Feng Jun immediately responded to the call and personally brought the demon tiger Huahua to put on such a wonderful show.

In fact, the Changqing Alliance now has enough manpower and doesn't need him to do anything, but in order to show off in front of the Alliance Leader and Vice Alliance Leader, he still took action.

For this reason, he did not hesitate to shave his head, after all, acting should be a bit realistic. Anyway, for them cultivators, it is too easy to grow hair.

In fact, it wasn't just the Eastern Region. At the same time, similar scenes were happening in various regions of the Lower Realm.

Some cultivators used their divine powers to bring rivers, lakes, and seas, flooding cities.

Some demon cultivators pretended to go berserk, wantonly destroying cities.

There were also a large number of ghost cultivators who transformed into Yin soldiers, passing through the mortal world, and the gloomy ghost energy even scared many mortals to death.

In short, no matter what means were used, in the end, there would be a disciple of the Saintly Celestial Buddha claiming to be a disciple of the Saintly Celestial Buddha to save the day and resolve the crisis.

In a short period of time, the name of the Saintly Celestial Buddha resounded throughout the Lower Realm, and its popularity was unmatched.

The Buddha Saint's painstakingly created Buddhist kingdom was so easily disintegrated.

This is the Changqing Alliance's control over the Lower Realm today.

Heart Buddha Hall.

Qin Qixin sat cross-legged on the couch, golden Buddha light surging around him.

At this moment, in his sea of consciousness, there stood illusory figures that were incomparably blurry. These figures seemed to be in a distant and untouchable sky, and yet seemed to be close at hand. From their bodies, faint starlight was constantly emitted, slowly converging towards Qin Qixin's divine soul.

This is the power of incense and faith from the people.

Now, this power of faith is still very weak. After all, the Buddha Saint has controlled the Buddhist path for many years, and it is impossible for people's thoughts to be completely reversed in a short period of time, but the Lower Realm is completely controlled by the Changqing Alliance, and there are too many ways to reverse the thoughts of a group of mortals.

In just a few days, Qin Qixin clearly felt the rise of his cultivation.

Slowly opening his eyes, Qin Qixin smiled faintly.

No wonder the Buddha Saint wanted to firmly control the incense in his own hands. This power of faith is indeed very strong for the improvement of cultivators.

This is just the beginning. It is foreseeable that as time goes by, his power of faith will inevitably become more and more, and the speed of his cultivation improvement will also become faster and faster.

Suddenly, white light surged in front of him, and Qin Changqing, with a smiling face, appeared opposite him.

"The affairs of the Lower Realm have been arranged almost completely. Next is the Buddhist path."

Qin Changqing told Qin Qixin about the situation in the Lower Realm.

Qin Qixin smiled and said, "Although the Immortal Realm has a wider area and the cultivation environment is much stronger, the population base is much smaller than that of the Lower Realm. After all, the ability of mortals to give birth to offspring is much stronger than that of immortals. As long as we control the incense and faith of the Lower Realm, we will control the source. As for the Buddhist path, my Mahayana Buddhism has been recognized by many senior brothers and junior brothers. When they also taste the sweetness of incense, they will inevitably have ulterior motives!"

The Qin family father and son smiled at each other, which was completely within their expectations.

The Buddha Saint has lost control of the incense in the Lower Realm and will inevitably become angry.

If he deprives the incense of other disciples, it will inevitably make the rift between the two bigger and bigger. This is something that can already be foreseen.

Qin Changqing was slightly silent, and suddenly said, "Qixin, this power of faith is so miraculous, can non-Buddhist cultivators use it?"

Qin Qixin thought for a while and nodded, "In theory, it should be possible, but it takes a lot of time to accumulate. The initial practice concept of Buddhism is to spread believers widely, and other practitioners do not have such a foundation."

Qin Changqing smiled and said, "As long as it is feasible, time is not a problem. My idea is to build a large number of temples in the Lower Realm, erect statues, so that your brothers and sisters and even other people in the Changqing Alliance can also enjoy the power of incense and faith and speed up the speed of cultivation!"

Qin Qixin's eyes lit up, "Father's meaning is to create a god position?"

Qin Changqing nodded with a smile, "That's right, just like the stories I told you when you were young, I want to first place land, mountain gods, water gods and the like in the Lower Realm on a regional basis. These people can let the people of the alliance in the Lower Realm sit in charge, and then have the opportunity to let some of your brothers and sisters go to the Lower Realm to create other fixed god positions and build temples separately to obtain incense and faith!"

Qin Qixin thoughtfully said, "This fixed god position is worth the mythological stories that Father used to tell us?"

"Not bad!" Qin Changqing nodded, and then asked, "Do you think it is feasible?"

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