Chapter 27 Neglect


Chapter 27 Neglect

The door of Houtu Hall was open, and four young congregants in brown shirts stood on both sides, saluting respectfully and welcoming the bustling crowd.

Chu Zhiyuan looked down at his official robe, but did not go in.

After lunch and a nap, he dressed in an ordinary brocade robe and left Prince Qing's Mansion and came to Houtu Hall.

Several palace guards were waiting outside, and Guo Chi and Zou Fang accompanied him into Houtu Hall.

Even if he found that there was no master in Houtu Hall, he was not careless.

After entering the door, there is an open courtyard, which is beyond imagination. It is as big as a football field, with green brick paving, and it is spotless.

There is a main hall and two side halls in the north, with a heavy and solemn architectural style.

The main hall is a statue of the Earth God, and the side halls on both sides are statues of the Earth Mother. The two Earth Mothers have different appearances.

Dozens of people were lining up to slowly enter the main hall, and there were also people kneeling in the side halls on both sides.

He followed the flow of people into the main hall.

The Dizun is three feet tall, has slender fingers with handprints, a thin appearance, a long flowing beard, a high crown and wide robes that are not like those of the Da Jing Dynasty, and look more ancient.

In front of the statue of the Earth God is an incense burner. Next to it, a handsome young man is holding incense and passing it to the believers one by one, with a solemn and respectful expression.

Chu Zhiyuan stepped forward to take the incense from the young man, inserted it into the incense burner and bowed before him.

He didn't notice anything strange.

The statues of the Earth God and the two Earth Mothers are ordinary, just three clay statues, but the paint is a little special.

The handsome young man in front of him turned out to be an innate second-level building, which surprised him.

This young man is similar to himself in age and has similar cultivation level.

What I practiced was the Little Purple Sun Technique, and later the Great Purple Sun Technique, which was secretly passed down by the royal family and was the most advanced miraculous skill in the world.

I still have a super sense, and I have also practiced many magical skills in the Mingwu Palace. Although the Jade Lock Golden Pass Technique delayed time, sharpening the knife and chopping firewood will not delay much time.

This is the third level of the innate building.

Although this young man is not as amazing as Huang Shirong, he can still be called a martial arts wizard.

"Ah!"

Just as Chu Zhiyuan turned around to leave, several exclamations came from around him.

An old man suddenly fell down, and a handsome young man stepped forward to help him.

The old man was already pale and out of breath. When he barely bowed his head, he lost his balance and was about to fall over. The handsome young man stepped forward to help him.

"Dad!"

"Dad!"

Two honest-looking young men rushed forward to support the old man.

The handsome young man said in a deep voice: "Don't touch him, I'll do it!"

"Young Master..."

"Don't make any noise! ​​Don't be impatient!" The handsome young man said in a deep voice.

He slowly put the old man on the ground, turned around and waved his hands: "Everyone, stay back!"

Everyone hurriedly retreated to make room.

Chu Zhiyuan stood in the crowd and looked at the handsome young man and the old man.

The old man's breath is rapidly weakening. Judging from the situation, he must have a heart problem, possibly a myocardial infarction. If he delays any longer, he will die.

He was preparing to take action secretly, he couldn't watch people die.

But I saw the handsome young man quickly tapped a few fingers on the old man's heart, then stood up, formed a seal with his hands, and murmured something solemn and solemn.

This made Chu Zhiyuan see the shadow of Zhu Yishan, the high-gong elder of Houtu Sect.

This is about to cast a spell.

As seen by the super sense, the originally ordinary statue of the Earth God suddenly lit up.

Chu Zhiyuan felt surprised.

This statue of the Earthly God has a secret that has been hidden from me!

The statue of the Earth God suddenly emitted a soft light and fell on the hands of the handsome young man.

His hands formed a seal and he gently touched the old man's body.

"Well..." The old man slowly opened his eyes.

"Dad? Dad!"

"Why are you arguing? I'm not dead yet!"

The old man's eyes were still confused and he subconsciously scolded.

His eyes gradually cleared up, and he hurriedly turned over to sit up. He jumped forward and turned into a kneeling position, but was lifted up by the handsome young man.

The handsome young man spread his handprints and waved his hands and said, "I don't have to be like this, I respect you!"

The old man nodded vigorously: "The Earth Lord appeared, thank you so much, Young Master! Thank you so much, Young Master!"

My old life was saved.

The body is filled with a warm atmosphere, especially the area around the heart, which feels like it is being roasted by a fire, making me feel so comfortable that I want to fall asleep.

The original weakness and weakness disappeared without a trace, it was amazing! As expected of the young leader!

Sure enough, the Earth Lord was reincarnated!

"Immeasurable Earthly Lord!" The handsome young man bowed his head solemnly.

"Infinite Earthly Lord!"

"Infinite Earthly Lord!"

……

Everyone cheered and shouted.

……

Chu Zhiyuan stood in the crowd with a look of admiration.

This is leveraging the power of the idol, a power different from true energy, and the effect is like a god.

But this is considered the power of incense, right? But it was tabooed by the court.

Invisible strength surged from his body, and he pushed past the others to step forward, helping the young man to help the old man up.

Under the super sense, he could see the old man's body clearly in an instant and sensed the strange power.

That strange power was rapidly repairing the old man's heart, like rain pouring on a long-drought land, and the effect was astonishing.

He secretly wondered.

The power of this power to repair the body can be described as miraculous, even better than the Dragon Transformation Technique.

It is even better than any healing method in Mingwu Palace.

Sure enough, the world is full of wonders.

When he was reading the archives of Houtu Sect, the archives highlighted its young leader Feng Zhihao.

Feng Zhihao is a genius in cultivation. There are rumors about the reincarnation of Earth Master. His reputation in Houtu Sect is extremely high, and he even has the potential to replace the leader.

Now it seems that Feng Zhihao indeed has extraordinary achievements and is a saint in front of others. No wonder he has such a high reputation.

Feng Zhihao was calm and solemn. After bowing his head, he asked everyone to disperse. Don't delay everyone's worship of the Lord.

His words worked.

Everyone bowed to the Earth Lord and bowed to him before leaving.

Chu Zhiyuan left the main hall and went to the nearby Earth Mother Hall to pay homage. No matter what, it was always right to pay homage to the statue when he saw it.

He was originally an atheist, but after experiencing reincarnation, he changed his mind.

After bowing in a circle, he looked at Zou Fang.

Zou Fang nodded lightly, found a member of the Houtu Sect, and murmured a few words, then the member looked at Chu Zhiyuan.

Chu Zhiyuan was pacing in the courtyard with his hands behind his hands.

The congregant entered the main hall, and after a while, they came to Zou Fang and whispered a few words.

After hearing this, Zou Fang frowned slightly, came to Chu Zhiyuan and whispered: "We must first receive the believers, and then come to see the young master after the believers have left."

Chu Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows and smiled.

"Master, let's go!" Guo Chi's face was gloomy, like an angry black bear, with an aura ready to explode at any time.

Chu Zhiyuan shook his head and said: "Then wait."

Guo Chi widened his eyes in confusion.

Neither understand how Feng Zhihao dares to be so conceited and arrogant, nor why Chu Zhiyuan doesn't leave.

How can the dignified prince be so arrogant!

Chu Zhiyuan said: "This young leader is indeed a person, we need to get to know him."

"Another arrogant guy!" Guo Chi glared in the direction of the main hall angrily.

Chu Zhiyuan was pacing in the courtyard with his hands behind his hands, taking the opportunity to practice while his super sense spread out, covering a thirty-foot radius.

The one he focused on was Feng Zhihao.

The file didn't say what kind of temperament Feng Zhihao had, but I didn't expect him to be so rebellious.

Regardless of his official position or his status as the heir apparent, the Houtu Cult could not neglect him, yet he dared to do this.

Naturally, he is relying on something, or he is also resentful.

The root cause is the thirteenth prince's concubine, who is his sister.

The thirteenth prince, Prince Huai, is the father of Chu Zhichuan.

Of course there is no comparison between Prince Qing's Palace and Prince Huai's Palace. In Feng Zhihao's view, there is nothing the Crown Prince of Qing's Palace can do against him.

Chu Zhiyuan observed Feng Zhihao's subtle movements and changes in his breath.

Feng Zhihao held incense to send to the believers. His breath was stable and he was not practicing martial arts. His expression was solemn and solemn, as if he was doing a sacred thing.

Chu Zhiyuan watched for a while and vaguely guessed that Feng Zhihao was training his mind?

Pure concentration of mind is a cultivation method of Houtu Sect?

After watching it for a while, his heart also calmed down, and the effect was comparable to holding a Qingying sword.

(End of chapter)

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