Oops, that's incredible.

Surrounded by thundering lights and flying lightning, it captivates people's hearts!

In addition, there are metal, wood, water, fire, earth and wind, and the light of the six colors and five elements surges over the whole body.

With the nine heavenly gates gathered above the head, the power is revealed.

At this moment, the divine power was displayed vividly and thoroughly.

Some people may say that Yang Shengzi has 365 acupoints all over his body that contain treasure chests. Why can he store all sorts of messy things?

Not only could he hide the golden-armored Dharma Protector, but he also hid the Jiutianmen shadow who was originally going to kill him in the wasteland.

What's more, there was a time when the endless resentment of the desert oasis was hidden between the eyebrows?

There are no such awesome people in the world! They can collect anything and hold everything.

If I have to explain, there is only one reason, and there is no other reason, it is just because the young man is practicing hexagram.

Just after the first person said something about God's atonement, all the people at the same time, with trembling mouths, begged God to give birth to a son.

I am deeply afraid that when the gods are angry, the mountains and rivers will collapse, the sun, moon and stars will be wiped out, and the sky will be shattered!

That's killing people.

Not to mention ordinary people like them who are so weak that they will fall down when the wind blows.

All secular rules and demons and demons are all nonsense.

The sky is high and the gods are the highest!

All living creatures and races are the god Ziyi.

The whole sky is a product of gods. If he is not higher, no one is higher.

Nowadays, the people who are kneeling on the ground do not dare to raise their heads after saying their words of begging. But God has not said a word. Does he really want to punish them for the sin of blasphemy?

So in order to make amends, they prepared to worship the gods three times and nine times.

Three bows and nine kowtows are a great ritual and the highest level of secular etiquette.

There are several rules of etiquette: the first is called Jishou, the second is called Pause, the third is called empty head, the fourth is called Vibration, the fifth is called auspicious bows, the sixth is called unfavorable bows, the seventh is called odd bows, the eighth is called complimentary bows and the ninth is solemn bows.

Everyone should take three steps and kneel once. After kneeling down, they should kowtow. After kowtowing once, they should stand up and kneel down again.

Kowtow three times in this way, which means kneel down three times and kowtow three times. Take three more steps and kowtow three times. Take another three steps and kowtow three times. This means kneel down three times and kowtow three times.

Perhaps in the eyes of many people, kneeling to others is derogatory, disdainful, despicable, etc.

But this time, these people are neither humble nor despicable. God has made this world possible, and there is nothing wrong with worshiping God.

What's more, in the eyes of some Taoist sects, three bows symbolize the Three Jewels of human beings, the Three Treasures of Taoism, the Taoist Master, and the Three Bodies of Heaven, the Sun, the Moon, and the Stars, symbolizing the Three Talents.

Nine percussions also symbolize the number of pure yang, which can balance yin and yang, regulate the seven emotions, eliminate the six desires, and keep one's mentality peaceful.

In the past, there were monks in the Immortal Sect who practiced the prostrations of three prostrations and nine kowtows every day, tens of thousands of times, and finally became a blockbuster, and the phenomenon of inedigo appeared.

But obviously, these tens of thousands of people worshiped the young man who was the god and gave birth to a son, just to dissipate the anger of the god.

And the young man? He just flicked his sleeves gently, and he was surrounded by the turbulence of the weather. This also meant that the young man told them to go back to their homes, each to find his own mother, and go back to where he came from.

Everyone was ordered to retreat in the direction they came from and dispersed like birds and beasts.

He will no longer have the idea of ​​​​wiping out disasters, nor will he regard the young man Yang Shengzi as the source of evil, nor will he no longer block his way to the Central Plains capital.

Just because they all completely misunderstood that today's young people, Yang Shengzi, are revered gods in the minds of the people.

And his human body is just a mortal body in the human world. When the time comes, he will shed his physical body and become a god or immortal again.

No matter what others say or how they are spread word of mouth, the people will no longer have false faith, but will be disdainful.

When most of the people dispersed, there was still a small group of people who did not move away, but stood there blankly, their eyes still shining. What, are you ready to leave?

That's right, it's not that such a small group of people don't intend to leave, it's that they want God to show mercy and send blessings to them, just because their life is too miserable.

Since it was the first time in my life that I met a god, I would give it a try and let the young man above the sky just turn it around with his hands.

All your wishes come true, everything goes as you wish, good luck and good fortune, and you can afford to eat the old hen every day. It is not difficult for a god as a god to do it, right?

All you have to do is tickle the little finger of the god.

A short and thin old man suddenly clasped his hands together and said respectfully: "I hope God will show mercy to me and others, so that the weather will be smooth and the grain will be plentiful, the family will be peaceful and the people will be safe."

There is also a little girl who is a daughter, standing still, with her red lips covered, smiling shyly, how wonderful it would be if she could have a baby with her godly brother in this life, alas...

Among the group of women who had not left, there was one. She was wearing a beautiful linen dress, but her face was fair and delicate. She was not shy at all while others were shy.

He took a step forward, covered his mouth and whispered: "Please God to find a husband for me."

In the broad daylight, women who have not yet left their boudoir can go out and walk openly, so it is not unusual for cowherd boys to ask young people, Yang Shengzi, for gifts of divine favors.

The boy sitting on the cow's back quickly jumped up, half-knelt down, clasped his hands, "Begging God to give the boy a happy childhood."

Once you meet God, you have to give it a try and ask for it.

Ashamed or not, shameless or not, it’s up to him!

Such actions are equivalent to making a wish in front of the gods. It depends on whether Yang Shengzi will be merciful and grant them what they wish for.

But he didn't expect that it had already penetrated deeply into people's hearts, that he was the Yangsheng son of God. He turned around and looked back.

The phantoms of the nine gates suddenly left the sky, which meant that it would be impossible for him to pretend to be a god or immortal next time, because the gates of heaven had been dispersed, but the goal had been achieved, and it was completely unimportant.

When acting, you have to do the whole thing!

If people dare to say it, Yang Shengzi will dare to do it.

Stretch out a finger and place it over their heads and hearts like a hula hoop. Spin it three times and then call it a day.

The young man is done, but no one else feels it.

Everyone suddenly looked up at the young man Yang Shengzi with a somewhat inquiring look.

But the head must not be lifted entirely, as lifting it all would be disrespectful to the gods who descended to the mortal world to endure calamities. It must be lifted gently, just enough to see the mortal faces of the gods.

Yang Shengzi also knows what it means, but he just doesn’t feel it!

He raised his head and looked at him one by one, asking about the Dharma. He wished that he was the reincarnation of a god, but after all he was not.

The young man thought for a moment, and then he said clearly, pointing to himself in the air, "The cultivator will strengthen himself!"

Just when he said this sentence, there was a man in his thirties among the crowd who had not left. It seemed that he had really encountered a message from the gods, and he was suddenly enlightened and felt something?

"I understand!" He laughed happily, leaving the crowd behind, and hurried back to his home.

"I understand too!"

Then someone else, from the crowd, laughed heartily, muttered from time to time, "Thank God, thank God," and other such eloquent words, and then ran towards the way home.

As for the old man who asked, he wanted to find a daughter's house with a husband who had not yet left the court, and a boy to herd the cows. It seemed that he was after the two people's laughter.

They also seemed to understand.

He mounted his own ox, got on his own sedan chair, picked up his own hoe, and strode home in the direction of his home.

What did they understand?

No one knows.

The young man turned around, waved his hands and left.

At this point, a magical drama spread all over the north and south of Zhongzhou!

Young people are no longer demons and scourges in the hearts of ordinary people.
Chapter completed!