Primordial Era: Lighting lamps, burying the ancestral master!

Chapter 119 Incense Shinto, the terrible thing created by Ran Deng...

"Treasures of Heaven? Laws and Orders?"

Prince Dong looked at Ran Deng blankly, feeling vaguely touched in his heart, but he couldn't catch it, which made him scratch his heart and felt extremely uncomfortable.

Ran Deng smiled slightly and asked instead:

"What do you think, Taoist Brother: Dao, Law?"

"The great road is the cornerstone of heaven and earth, and laws are the rules of heaven and earth. They maintain the order of the ancient world and make it stable."

Having said this, Prince Dong suddenly had a flash of inspiration, as if a layer of membrane in his heart had been pierced, and his thoughts suddenly opened up:

"Are you saying that the laws and regulations of this day are similar to the laws of the great road?"

"If the innate holiness is compared to the prehistoric world, the laws of that day are the avenues, and the laws and regulations are the laws!"

Ran Deng nodded and explained in more detail:
"Use heavenly rules to restrain the gods, use laws to punish the gods, and then use merits to reward the gods."

"This will ensure rewards and punishments are proportionate, fair and orderly!"

At this time, Ran Deng came over and deliberately lowered his voice:
"In layman's terms, Tiantiao's laws are the reins around the neck of the innate sacred ones, which allow Brother Dao to control the gods more smoothly!"

"hiss!"

Duke Dong's eyes widened and he almost collapsed the entire Immortal Palace with a breath of cold air.

This, this, this... this is too audacious!
However, it seems like what should be done?
As his thoughts turned, a desire arose, causing Dong Wangong to continue to slide towards the abyss.

After a long time, He raised his head and asked cautiously:

"How to do it!"

"This is..."

Ran Deng scratched his head shyly and said a sentence that made Duke Dong's blood surge:

"I haven't figured it out yet."

Hearing this sentence, the corners of Dongwanggong's mouth twitched crazily. If it were left to future generations, he would have said: I have a saying mmp, I don't know whether I should say it or not.

"After all, this matter concerns the gods. The scale and scope must be just right, otherwise there will be endless troubles!"

Ran Deng explained: "But Brother Dao can also make some preparations first, such as promulgating some codes of conduct."

"For example, the gods are not allowed to combine and create groups without authorization, because this will dilute the destiny of the gods and thus affect it."

With that said, Ran Deng pointed to the Eight Treasures Merit Pool.

When Duke Dong heard this, his heart suddenly tightened.

It will affect the output of merit, which is not bad!

ban!
Must be banned!
"As for the others, it will take a long time to perfect."

As soon as he finished speaking, all the luck of the gods had turned into the water of merit.

Seventy percent of them rose into the air and transformed into a golden belt, falling on the waist of Duke Dong.

"Then I'll wait for some friendly news."

Prince Dong was so upset that he left worrying about gains and losses.

Soon, only the god Ran Deng was left in the huge fairy palace.

The palace door was closed tightly, and a layer of flames surged out, replacing the role of the dragon-headed crutch.

He then stretched out his hand and called back the twelve-grade golden lotus of merit.

At this moment, all the petals of the twelfth-grade Golden Lotus of Merit are blooming, and they are all tender and tender. At a glance, they have received a lot of nourishment, and even the grade has been stabilized.

Ran Deng looked at it carefully for a while and then put it back:
"There is still a long way to go before we can return to our peak."

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but scolded: "Hongjun, this old loser, really doesn't use bean bags as dry food!
The best innate spiritual treasure, it will be destroyed if you want to destroy it! "

Immediately afterwards, He took the Eight Treasures Merit Pool in his hand and looked at the bottom of the pool.

In the golden pool water, a ray of black was covered so well that even the eyes of the gods never noticed it.Following Ran Deng's thought, the black lotus seeds flew up from the bottom of the pool, stretched out in the void, and turned into a crystal clear sixth-grade innate black lotus.

The innate black lotus bloomed, and a huge ball of luck appeared again, about a quarter of the size brought by Dong Wangong.

If you look carefully, you will find that its rhizome is connected to the golden lotus of the twelve grades of merit and is mixed in the rhizomes of the golden lotus of the twelve grades of merit. You can take the opportunity to intercept your luck.

And as the innate black lotus feeds back luck, the twelve-grade golden lotus of merit becomes brighter, and even its origin is slowly being replenished.

Ran Deng was sorting out the harvest from the side: pearls, agate, etc., not to mention the treasures that were sacrificed by the innate sacred source.

"This Turtle Ancestor's turtle shell is also a good thing!"

He held the Eight Treasures Merit Pool and praised:

"The curses cast by several innate saints at the cost of burning out the true spirit and the great road, and entangled with the origin of the living innate saint Gui Zu, gave birth to extraordinary divinity from the filthy air of this shell. !”

"Even if Da Luo Sheng is contaminated, I'm afraid he will be unlucky for a long time. It's the best way to use it to deceive the gods."

"Well, I can try it out in the boundless sea of ​​stars another day!"

"All in all, this undercover mission has been fruitful since the beginning!"

"Maybe there will be an unexpected surprise!"

Ran Deng suddenly put away the innate black lotus and looked up at the palace door:

"Who?"

"Friend Ran Deng, I have something to ask of you."

The door of the palace opened and closed quickly, and a bolt of thunder revealed his true form, which was none other than the little cutie of the God of Thunder.

I saw Him holding a ball of luck and looking at Ran Deng in a flattering manner:
"I wonder if I can exchange my luck for some merit?"

"Why can't this be done?"

Ran Deng smiled brightly and his tone was extremely kind:
"My fellow Taoist and I hit it off instantly. It's just a matter of trivial matters. It takes a little effort."

Lei Shen finally let go of his anxiety and said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist Ran Deng thinks I'm kind to you? What a coincidence. I always feel like I've seen fellow Taoist somewhere."

"Oh, really?"

Ran Deng's smile became even brighter, and at the same time, the black light from the root of the twelve-grade golden lotus flashed away.

Finally, the God of Thunder left with satisfaction, and another innate god quietly came to the door.

The gods seemed to have discussed it, and they had a tacit understanding. They came one after another and never at the same time.

In this weird atmosphere, Ran Deng's business is booming day by day!
In order to restore the twelfth-grade Golden Lotus of Merit as soon as possible, He also specially taught the gods a method of collecting incense of faith, and promised that the power of incense can be redeemed for merit in the long term.

As a result, a magical power called "Incense Divine Way" began to spread from the East China Sea to the ancient land.

……

"Incense is poisonous!"

Thousands of years later, Ran Deng looked at the mixed power of faith and sighed.

"Fortunately, it's not impossible to solve."

In the final analysis, incense is born from the seven emotions and six desires, and burning a lamp has the ultimate treasure of restraining the seven emotions and six desires!
Whether it is the top-quality innate spiritual roots, which are later transformed into six pure bamboos that lead to guidance, or the Suona Spiritual Treasure that He refined from six pure bamboos, they can all purify the incense!

"But this would be such a waste..."

As he spoke, Ran Deng turned his attention to the Eight Treasures Merit Pool, to be precise, the turtle shell of the Turtle Ancestor.

An idea of ​​seeking death was born in his mind:
"If you add some desire to the curse, will there be some strange reaction?"

Just do what he said, and he immediately started the experiment.

And this tinkering really allowed Him to tinker with something that would harm the Three Realms...

(End of this chapter)