Chapter 343 Becoming a God

As soon as Zhang Ziyu finished speaking, the slight vibration stopped.

A Qing Gong was stunned and sighed for a long time: "Master, you are so capable. You are the only real person in the world."

Zhang Ziyu said: "Don't worry, you should have felt something vaguely over the years. Keep talking."

After Zhang Ziyu showed such a trick, A Qing Gong was more sure of his feelings.

He said: "I have been a temple priest of Lord Zhou Cang for decades. It is not the first time or the second time that I have communicated with the Lord Zhou Cang and even the gods. Every time I communicate with the Lord Zhou Cang, it is the magnificent power, high above, and boundless power, but - I have never seen such a spiritual movement as the Great Black Buddha Mother."

It seems that I can't find the right words for a while. After thinking for a while, I used the word spiritual movement.

Every time I have a spiritual movement and the gods possess me, the so-called communication is not a conversation between you and me.

It is a feeling that the gods above agree to give their power to you.

After the gods possess you, you are a being between gods and humans. The power of gods controls your body, and you have a little bit of your own thoughts.

This is the intuitive feeling he got after so many years of spirit possession.

At first, I thought it was the power of gods that was unpredictable, and I didn't dare to think too much, but as I got older, I saw more and had more spirit possessions, and I had a vague guess.

Gods don't have their own personalities and thoughts as humans think. On the contrary, they may not even be simple lives, but something that cannot be described.

But this time was different. The Great Black Buddha Mother could clearly express her will and even walk by herself. That feeling was completely different from the gods worshipped with incense.

Zhang Ziyu heard this and vaguely understood.

"Master, no, I don't know if you can help me, an old man, solve the doubts in my heart?"

A Qinggong looked at Zhang Ziyu hopefully. After all, he had been a spirit medium for so many years, and he also wanted to know what spirit possession was all about.

Zhang Ziyu thought for a while and said, "I am just guessing, but do you really want to listen? If you listen, maybe you will not be able to possess spirits in the future."

A Qinggong was stunned, thinking over and over in his mind, and finally looked up: "I still want to know."

Zhang Ziyu then said: "I also learned a technique of summoning gods, which is similar to possessing spirits. There are three ways to summon gods in the technique. One is to summon the power of the righteous gods, the second is the power of incense, and the third is the power of wandering ghosts."

Zhang Ziyu looked at the statue of Zhou Cang and said slowly: "I think what you summoned is the power of incense. People's wishes and incense accumulated from generation to generation have formed a symbol of the power of the gods, just like General Zhou Cang."

General Zhou Cang, a general of Guan Yu, is also loyal and famous for his sword-carrying generals. He has always followed Guan Yu.

However, such a famous person only exists in the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, not a person with this name who really existed in history.

Since the people are gone, wouldn't it be even more incredible to become a god?

Therefore, he can only be the power of incense, the power of incense condensed by people's wishes, incense, and thoughts.

"So that's how it is."

Suddenly, A Qinggong figured it out: "Yes, there is only this reason. No wonder they are so silent and high up when they are in the spirit. So that's how it is."

Suddenly, A Qinggong realized that something was wrong and looked at Zhang Ziyu and asked: "What about the Great Black Buddha Mother?"

The Great Black Buddha Mother is obviously different. With that kind of action, I'm afraid she is a real god, not the so-called power of incense.

Zhang Ziyu shook his head gently and said: "I don't know, she is indeed a little different, but I'm not sure what it is. Maybe she became a god through incense and condensed her spiritual wisdom."

Zhang Ziyu said it simply, but he knew that this matter was really not easy.

Each world has different rules. This world obviously does not have a cultivation system like his. From A Qinggong's mouth, we know that the main body of exorcism is mainly based on spirit.

The incense power on the statue is strong, but it is only incense power after all. However, this Big Black Buddha actually jumped out of this framework and had a vague sense of autonomy. It would be strange if there was nothing strange about it.

However, this is also good. At least it is confirmed that the Big Black Buddha is not just the power of incense, not an object, but also has its own consciousness. Then it should be considered a monster, so let's go to work in the factory.

Zhang Ziyu decided to find out. He only has three days, so he should get things done first, otherwise there may not be enough time.

When Liu Ruonan asked about the location of Master Shi Kongyun and Chenjia Village, although Liu Ruonan did not answer, Zhang Ziyu had already known the location of the two places through soul-reading, so he could take action now.

"Ah Qinggong, you should keep an eye on Liu Ruonan and her daughter these two days."

Zhang Ziyu's words made Ah Qinggong's eyes flash with worry. He knew that Zhang Ziyu was likely to deal with the Big Black Buddha.

Although he knew that Zhang Ziyu was powerful, the Big Black Buddha was a god after all. Would it really be good to go like this?

Ah Qing Gong suddenly came to the incense burner and took out three incense sticks from the burnt incense sticks.

He put his hands together, put his thumbs on the incense sticks, and then respectfully bowed to the statue of Zhou Cang three times.

"Buddha, only Taoist Zhang will go to exorcise the demons, please let the Buddha send down his divine power to keep you safe."

He bowed three times like this, extremely pious.

Even though he knew that Zhou Cang might not really exist as a god, he was still full of respect in front of the divine power of incense.

For many people, there is sometimes no difference between the divine power of incense and God.

Zhang Ziyu could see that just after praying, three divine lights flew out from the statue and fell into three incense poles respectively.

Duke Aqing breathed a sigh of relief. Although Duke Zhou Cang had great powers, he did not blame him and was willing to use his powers.

"Daozhang Zhang, please hold these three sticks to ask the gods to sign for you. If you really have no choice, you may try to ask Mr. Zhou Cang to take over."

This was the best way A Qinggong could think of to save his life.

He warned: "The Taoist master's skills are extraordinary, and he must be comparable to the ji boy. As long as he prays devoutly and breaks the dried seaweed, he can ask Mr. Zhou Cang to come to his body. As for the art of raising ji, there is not much difficulty. It all depends on the ji boy communicating with the gods. If you think about it, Taoist priest, there should be no problem."

He paused for a moment, apparently thinking that just now Zhang Ziyu suppressed the instinctive dissatisfaction coming from Zhou Cang's incense power with the word "Zhen".

With such a method, it wouldn't be impossible to invite the power of the gods, right?

Zhang Ziyu smiled and accepted it. The old man A Qinggong was really kind-hearted, but he was still worried about his life at this time.

Give him a wooden peach, and give him a Qiongyao in return.

Sometimes such sudden kindness is the most flattering.

Zhang Ziyu solemnly accepted it, nodded and thanked: "Thank you very much, Mr. Qing."

Duke Aqing shook his head slightly and said, "I should thank you."

Zhang Ziyu thought, and suddenly many yellow papers in the hall flew up, one after another flying around Zhang Ziyu.

"The art of tying paper to control spirits, tying paper into soldiers."

Under Zhang Ziyu's control, the yellow paper quickly turned into a paper figure. Zhang Ziyu moved his hands with spells, and runes were quickly engraved on the paper figure one by one.

It took a few breaths and hundreds of paper figures were filled to the brim.

Zhang Ziyu's technique changed again, and his sword pointed at the statue of Zhou Cang.

"The sky is clear and the earth is clear. General Zhoucang listens to my order and worships me every day. The paper man is the intermediary. If you ask, I will surrender. I give you the order!"

After Zhang Ziyu finished speaking, he used his sword finger as a guide to pull out a stream of rich incense power from the statue, and then poured it into the hundreds of paper figures one by one.

The floating light flows, and the paper man actually has a lot of Zhou Cang's power and charm.

Zhang Ziyu collected the hundreds of paper figures and handed them back to Duke Aqing, saying: "I have performed magic on the paper figures and will enshrine them in front of General Zhou Cang in the future. If you want to get rid of demons and eliminate demons, you can Release the paper man as a carrier to carry more power and serve as a means.”

Zhang Ziyu used the art of inviting gods, using paper figures as carriers, which meant spreading paper as soldiers.

A Qinggong wanted to shirk, but as soon as he opened his mouth, Zhang Ziyu anticipated it, and said: "Don't refuse, this thing is not precious to me, just use it, maybe the Buddha Mother will come to trouble you in the next two days." ”

"Old man, thank you for your kindness."

At this point, Aqinggong knew that he could not refuse, so he respectfully accepted it.

"Aqing Gong, let's say goodbye. I'll go to Chenjia Village first to check on the situation."