Realizing This Is A Wuxia World After Cultivating For 300 Years Chapter 315: An old man selling candles in Cui Jun Temple
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Chapter 316 The Old Man Selling Candles in Cui Jun Temple
Zhuo Fan didn't know what Tianguan was, and he didn't dare to ask, so he could only kneel there and tremble, without saying a word.
After a while, the voice sounded again.
"Forget it, I won't talk nonsense with you. Now that the space confinement is loosened, I have the opportunity to reappear in the human world. In the near future, I will reincarnate my spiritual consciousness and come to the world.
"You need to be prepared to welcome the reincarnation of this seat. At that time, I will give you the authority of God and make you the master of the heavens in the eighth realm of the fairy world."
After the voice finished speaking, there was no sound, and there was no mention of the consequences if Zhuo Fan didn't follow suit.
But Zhuo Fan didn't dare not do it himself.
This is a great figure in the heavens, a great existence who can bestow the authority of God at will. If he violates his will, the consequences are definitely not something he can bear.
"But wouldn't this be a betrayal of Cui Xianzun?" Zhuo Fan was struggling in his heart, and he was extremely entangled in his heart, "Cui Xianzun can defeat the Lord of the Heavens, the Holy Mother of the White Lotus, at least he is also a strong man standing in the ninth realm of the fairy world...
"However, in the past three hundred years, there has been no news of Cui Xianzun, and there is no news from Da Zhou. Maybe he has already left Ziyang Realm.
"Yes, yes, how could such a big man as Cui Xianzun stay in such a small place as Ziyang Realm? At least he should go to the real Heaven Realm to practice."
For a moment, fear and luck occupied his heart.
"If I continue to stand by Cui Xianzun's side, I will definitely die, and I will have no chance..." Zhuo Fan secretly thought, "I have practiced hard for tens of thousands of years, not to wait for death, I can't die.
"Sorry, Cui Xianzun!"
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Ziyang Star, Great Zhou Kingdom, Qinglian County.
Three hundred years ago, this place was an oasis in the desert, where the main altar of the Bailian Wusheng Sect was located.
Fortunately, that Cui Hengxian took the initiative and used the supreme supernatural power to destroy the Bailian Wusheng Cult. This allowed the Great Zhou Kingdom to develop and spread all over the world.
Now it has become Qinglian County under the rule of Pingyang Prefecture, Moxi Province, Dazhou, and it is also the most affluent county.
In the beginning, the imperial court did not allow common people to worship Cui Xianzun privately, but as Cui Xianzun's deeds spread more and more widely, more and more people from all over the world wanted to worship Cui Xianzun.
Moreover, this kind of worship is different from the unconditional superstition of the Virgin of the White Lotus in the past.
Thus, a hundred years ago, after many petitions, the imperial court finally ordered the construction of a Cui Jun Temple in Qinglian County to enshrine the immortal Cui Heng.
In the past, the Yellow Turban God of Protecting the Country and God was sitting by the side as the God of Dharma Protection.
Since then, Qinglian County has become a sacred place of the Great Zhou Kingdom. Every year, countless people come from all over the world to burn incense and worship in the Cui Jun Temple to express their respect for Cui Hengxian.
Ren Feng was standing in front of the gate of Cuijun Temple in Qinglian County at this time, looking at this simple and majestic temple, his heart was filled with boundless respect and gratitude.
His family was truly saved by Cui Xianzun.
Three hundred years ago, his ancestor Ren Ping's family was ruined because of the battle between different factions of the Bailian Wusheng Cult, and he was desperate to die.
It was Cui Xianzun's Dharma protector Huangjin Huguozun God who descended and performed the technique of resurrecting the dead, resurrecting his ancestors' wives, children and parents.
"Cui Xianzun and Huang Jinzun have immeasurable merits and virtues." Ren Feng felt boundless in his heart, and then walked into Cui Jun's temple full of respect and gratitude.
Actually, he came here not only to pay respects to Cui Xianzun, but also to pray for his unborn child.
This is not superstition, just a good wish.
The overall scale of the Cuijun Temple is not large. There is only one main hall and two side halls, and there are only a few temples.
It is reasonable to say that a place of this scale receives so many pilgrims every year, there must be chaos, but in fact, there has never been any chaos here.
Everyone who comes to Cuijun Temple is very conscious of observing the order.
This is derived from respect for Cui Xianzun.
Ren Feng walked into the door, and saw an old man selling incense candles in the door opening.
He looked about seventy or eighty years old, with gray hair obviously, but the skin on his face was still rosy and shiny. He was sitting there with his eyes closed, shaking his head and humming, very leisurely.
"Old man, how do you sell this incense candle?" Ren Feng asked, pointing to the various incense candles on the booth.
"Huh?" The old man stopped humming, slowly opened his eyes, looked at Ren Feng, looked at him slightly, and said with a light smile, "You can take whatever you want."
"Ah?" Ren Feng shook his head immediately when he heard the words, "How can this work, I can't get it for nothing, I still have to give money."
"This is your fate." The old man smiled, then stood up, he was actually taller than Ren Feng, waved his hand, and left the doorway of Cui Junmiao, and walked outside.
Leaving this table with all kinds of incense candles.
"Hey, old man!" Ren Feng subconsciously wanted to stop him, but suddenly someone patted him on the shoulder and called him back.
"Young man, come here for the first time." This is a middle-aged man with gentle facial features and kind eyebrows, smiling, "Mr. Cui is like this, every day he finds someone who is pleasing to the eye and gives free incense candles."
"Yes, is that so?" Ren Feng was taken aback when he heard the words, and suddenly he said embarrassedly, "It is indeed my first time to come to Cui Junmiao, you just called that old man Cui Lao, is his surname Cui? "
"It's Cui, hey, I know what you're thinking, it's not what you think." The middle-aged man smiled, "Mr. Cui is a legendary figure, he is over a hundred years old, and he sells incense and candles here. For a hundred years, we all know his habits."
"The incense candles have been sold for a hundred years!" Ren Feng looked in the direction Cui left and exclaimed, "This old man must have been favored by Cui Xianzun."
"Young man, what you said is wrong." The middle-aged man shook his head and said, "Which one of us Dazhou people has not received the favor of Cui Xianzun, without Cui Xianzun, we would not have the stable and prosperous life we are now."
"Yes." Ren Feng nodded, deeply moved, and asked, "Brother, my name is Ren Feng. I'm from Hexi Province. What's your name?"
"My surname is Lu, and my single name is Huo. You can call me Lao Lu." The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Pick some incense candles, and let's go worship Cui Xianzun together."
"Okay, Brother Lu." Ren Feng nodded, chose some incense candles on the table, and walked towards the main hall with Lu Huo. As he was walking, he suddenly asked, "Brother Lu, do you know where Uncle Cui lives?" ? I want to thank him."
"It's easy to talk about. I'll take you there after the incense burns." Lu Huo said with a hearty smile.
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Cui Heng maintained the appearance of an old man with white hair and a childlike face. He walked leisurely on the street with his hands behind his back and his waist bowed.
After watching Da Zhou's situation that time, he understood what he was missing.
The current rules of order in Ziyang Realm, as well as the set of rules that are expanding in the Starry Sky of Myriad Realms, are indeed formulated by him, and the root lies in him.
This is his way of transforming the world, and it is the basis for Nascent Soul Peak to break through to become a god.
However, if you simply act as the rule maker without personally participating in it, and have not really experienced the situation of this set of rules, there will naturally be shortcomings and disharmony.
Therefore, since then, Cui Heng has temporarily abandoned his original identity and lived under the rules of this order with a normal identity.
This is not simply to experience the life of mortals, but to practice life under the rules of order.
Actually, in the past three hundred years, he has lived in six identities, four of which are martial arts experts with a high level.
He was the Creator, the King of All Saints, the Saint, and even the Immortal.
As an ordinary immortal in the Great Zhou Dynasty, he lived a peaceful life step by step according to laws and regulations, and practiced peacefully. He was also a saint who walked alone but harbored great treasures on the star of the sky.
He also served as the king of all saints on Ziyang Star, intending to break the rules, and then was strongly suppressed by the court. In the end, that identity was brought to justice as an example to others.
In addition, he also appeared in Dazhou as a creator from outside, and experienced the life of a creator from outside under the stable rules of order.
These four identities gave him different life experiences.
However, from the perspective of ordinary people in the mortal world without martial arts or immortality, life under the rules of order is different.
Cui Heng had really lived as an ordinary person for nearly a hundred years.
In those nearly a hundred years, he did not exert any extraordinary power, and he always worked hard like an ordinary person to live.
Although he has gone through a lot of ups and downs, he finally died.
As for the current identity of "Elder Cui", although the level is not high, but the experience is more complicated, and it is also the last identity he intends to try.
Zijin Shenguang has accumulated enough, and his practice is about to be completely completed.
Huangshen is close at hand.
So, he used the Cui surname back this time.
This identity was high-spirited when he was young, happy in the world, and had good friends with all the young talents at that time, so he can be called a generation of heroes.
But after the geniuses of the same age stepped into the realm of the immortal, he could only stop at the realm of the gods, unable to move forward.
I can only watch helplessly as I am left behind.
Friends from the past expressed their desire to help him many times, and they could give him pills to help him break through, but he refused all of them. He firmly believed that he could break through with his own strength
However, he did not succeed, and damaged his foundation. His realm fell from the realm of the gods to the inner scene, and finally he returned to his hometown disheartened.
Became an ordinary person selling candles in Cui Jun Temple.
Of course, the former enemies will not miss this opportunity, and there are many who come here to seek revenge, but under the rules of stable order, this kind of thing is obviously not allowed~IndoMTL.com~Under the protection of the court, He is still alive and well.
As time goes by, I don't care about the past and become more free and easy.
Today, for Cui Heng, it was just the most ordinary day, but he cherished this time quite a lot.
This kind of peaceful life is after all just a passing scene of his practice and cannot last long.
At this time, he had already walked to the door of his home in Qinglian County.
But the footsteps suddenly stopped.
In front of the gate of this ordinary house, there was a young woman with a magnificent appearance and a bright face.
Wearing a light yellow dress, with a long sword on her back, she is heroic and heroic. She still looks amazing a hundred years ago, and she is looking at "Old Cui" with a smile.
"Long time no see."
(End of this chapter)