MTL - Please Call Me Lord God-Chapter 443 Atomic breath

The Yuan Mang faction is a king faction inherited for thousands of years in the Siyuan continent. The magical powers, spells, and inheritance are endless.

Cultivation of this master handprint of Yuanmang requires a disciple of the king to send homework morning and evening daily, chant Scriptures, and integrate the power of sacrifice into this incense. Believers, chanting the name of the ancestor of Yuanmeng, praying day and night, condensed this fanatical will of incense belief in the Yuanmangshan court.

Then run the mana to gather the power of faith, blessing on the master ’s handprint of Yuanmang.

Successive heads can sacrifice this supreme method. Once the master handprint of Yuan Mang is completed, it will be blessed by the faith and will of thousands of people during the move.

And in the fighting method, the power of fanatical belief is an innocent poison for ordinary monks. If there is no unique repressive mana, it will inevitably be induced by the fanatic will. The deities are burned and the mind is consumed. End.

"Unfortunately, in this world, I can't gather the power of faith. Moreover, the wisdom of this country is already open, and it is difficult to gather people's hearts by using various foolish policies."

When Yuan Meng Zhenjun thinks about it, he feels a feeling in his heart.

The folk customs and simplicity of the people in Siyuan Mainland, together with the supervision of the practice world, will not allow the "science and technology" such strange and ingenious techniques to wreak havoc on the world.

The lower realm, under the jurisdiction of the Qingxu, changes in the heavenly direction, with a glorious order, and in line with the current situation.

In the human kingdom ruled by kings and families, there are virtuous monarchs who stand by virtue, and the people are diligent and simple, and willing to act as cattle and horses.

It was a good thing of order, courtesy and courtesy.

The cultivator is hidden in the mountains and forests, layered in the cloud fairy palace, listening to the unstringed music, creating sounds; the king and his sons live in the temple; the people work in farming, and the world is a land of joy.

Occasionally, the human world ... will also emerge a few thorns, wanting to create institutions to create things, to develop the way of character, these people always advise people not to believe in ghosts and gods, to know what they are, and to ask for things. What kind of ghost talk is this? If the ordinary people all know how to use the heavens and the earth, know the beauty of the universe, and the truth of all things, then those of us who are spiritual practitioners are going to make a fuss!

Fortunately, the practice community in Siyuan Mainland has reached a consensus. The monks in the world are supervising this type of behavior. Such strange and ridiculous techniques must be prohibited as soon as they appear. Otherwise, for a long time, people's minds will advance and all beings will rise. All kinds of imaginations and thoughts, what about not being a virtuous gentleman, a good general, a loyal minister, or a flat-headed people who have been cultivating mud fields for generations? ...... You can't let our monks cultivate the fields by themselves, and let them graze!

If things turn out like this, wouldn't it be the restlessness of the heavens and the disorder of all things? This is a major event that has lost the legal system of the world.

"Whenever someone in the world goes against the heaven, the people in the world will discuss it ..."

This is also the common idea of ​​the monks under the world, and also the ancestors of the three factions, namely, Tongdong, Taiheng, and Tianyin, what Siyuan Tianzun said.

For this sentence, Chen Chongming agreed with both hands and feet.

After studying the world, the real man of Yuan Mang thought that the earth was a turbid soil.

The word Wuzhuo is by no means a nonsense ... Here, people ’s hearts are lost, and they are caught in the end-of-French era. Not only is there no morality in this world, and the people do not believe in human avenues such as “the heavenly and the heavenly monarchs”. They will have no elder or young children. It is regarded as the right way, emphasizing what everyone is equal to, and freedom of human rights. For governments that symbolize power, there are also people who dare to shout "civil disobedience". This is true. Everything in the world pays attention to a law of heaven. The five turbid soils have lost their human relations, and there is no longer any legal restraint.

However, this is not bad, and the worst is that people in this world worship infinitely skillful kitsch such as "science" as an impetus for the development of social progress.

Woohoo! Yuan Meng Zhenjun can only lament the misfortunes of this world. If these scientific believers are replaced by their own origins, they will all be hung up and lit by folk believers everywhere.

To be honest, of course, Zhen Man Yuan also knows that the deities enshrined in the folk are strange and weird. Some of them are obviously ancestral shrines at Caotou Temple, but there are also various Taoist temples with clever names from various factions.

On the one hand, all the monks are indifferent, and the food for daily practice also requires these Taoist temples to take care of; on the other hand, it is well known that there are also some major schools in the Yuanmang school, and the Tao of Incense is also required in the practice. Come to gather all kinds of fairy house methods, if everyone does not believe in God, wouldn't it be difficult for us to practice.

"Oh! My original manuscript of Yuanmang was originally said to be the first domineering among the many doorsteps in the source of the mainland. It is just that there are too few devout believers in this world. Only in the Taoist temples in the country, the condensed from the incense way. The power of faith is not enough to exert the absolute power of this method.

Even so, he is now the overbearing Yuanmang's handprint, and the vast golden light is bred from the palm of his hand. It is like a small sun appearing out of thin air. Go away, aiming at this giant Godzilla.

"This is the trick in the palm of Rulai God!"

"Oh my God! Is this the Buddha's own shot?"

In the face of this Yuanmang's large handprints, which are equivalent to the pressure of several skyscrapers side by side, the obsessions are all speechless, with a look of astonishment in their expressions.

They also did not know that this Godzilla offended the one in the Mantian Deity ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ which attracted this golden hand that covered the sun and the moon from the sky.

But it seems that they are also drawn into the area covered by this big hand. It seems that if they go on like this, they will be beaten into a pool of meat by this big hand that fell from the sky.

The cottage Godzilla also opened his mouth fiercely in the face of this terrible golden light.

The blazing light condenses from the back of the throat into a brilliant glow, and countless light particles float out of it.

"Well! Look at you!"

The captain of the observant squad, Shu Hai, had long been pulling Meizi to run out with the others. It was also a moment when he turned back and saw the cottage Godzilla opened his mouth wide.

An indescribable fear was ignited from the bottom of his heart.

The next second, everyone who turned his head saw the white pillars of light that Godzilla spewed from his mouth, like a meteor that cut through the sky, and swayed up, penetrating the huge golden palm.