Big Tang Emperor Palace,
royal garden,
Among the luxuriously decorated pavilions and pavilions, it was rare to find that my junior brother also didn't understand something, and Bi Xiao immediately became interested.
It was just a matter of popular science for him.
To sum up, here is one point: Incense and Fire's power is unstable and impure. It is okay to replenish the consumed mana during battle, but its improvement in strength is very limited.
Xuanming naturally sneered at this.
Incense and Fire's power is unstable?
What a joke!
Even if those religious fanatics are tied to the stake, they will not betray their beliefs, right?
Let's take the simplest example again: Profound Heaven God Realm!
If the power of Incense and Fire is not stable, how can those guys in the Profound Heaven God Realm cultivate to the saint level in just hundreds of thousands of years?
Um...
Although they are very knowledgeable in the saint realm, saints are still saints after all. Isn't playing Daluo Golden Immortal just like playing?
Thinking of this, Xuanming raised his head and looked at his Bi Xiao, "Senior sister, do you know why the power of Incense and Fire obtained by Heavenly Court is not pure?"
"Why?" Bi Xiao was a little confused.
"Because they don't understand marketing!"
Xuanming spread his hands and sighed helplessly, "Although Heavenly Court has put a lot of effort into making the world smooth."
"But they don't publicize it, and they don't ask for anything in return. How can anyone know what they have done?"
"No one else knows how hard it is to get here, so how can anyone cherish it?"
"On the contrary, look at those people from Buddhism!"
"Whenever they come up with something, they want to make the whole Primordial World known to everyone, and it is all their credit and has nothing to do with anyone else."
"After doing this for several times, can you blame others for not believing in Heavenly Court? Can you blame others for having impure beliefs?"
"This..."
Bi Xiao, who was originally giving Xuanming some popular science, was stunned when he heard this.
Is that so?
It turns out that the impure power of Incense and Fire is not a problem with the power of Incense and Fire?
Is it because the believers' beliefs are impure?
Makes sense?
The power of Incense and Fire is generated by the believers' belief in them. If the belief is not pure, how can the power of Incense and Fire be used effectively?
"Then, what should we do?!"
Although she knew what the problem was, Bi Xiao was a little at a loss. She couldn't just push other people's heads to make them believe in her, right?
"Isn't this simple?"
Xuanming stretched out his hand and pointed at a bunch of statues in front of him, "As long as you place these statues in a conspicuous place with many people, and find a few people to help Brother Monkey manifest the spirit, I'm sure those guys will believe in him more than their own father."
"???"
Not to mention Bi Xiao was confused, even Daoist Duobao and Sun Wukong who heard this next to them were a little unable to recover.
"Isn't this a lie?!"
"Harm, why did you lie to me?"
Xuanming was a little unhappy after hearing this, and looked at his senior sister angrily.
"They Buddhism, and even those guys from the Profound Heaven God Realm, aren't they just playing this trick of showing their saints in front of others?"
"Besides, who did we lie to?"
"At worst, let Brother Monkey take some time out every month to deal with the troubles of some believers!"
"How can this be a lie?"
"..."
Bi Xiao opened her mouth, although she wanted to say that this was a lie, and she was deceiving those living beings about their faith.
But she can tell her rationally that Xuanming is right!
After all, there is precedent.
The reason why Buddhism has been able to develop so rapidly in recent years is inseparable from the fact that they used this method.
It's just,
Although Chanjiao, Interception Sect and even Renjiao knew their methods, the arrogance in their hearts made them sneer at them.
Can a deceived believer also be called a believer?
In their view, only those who sincerely believe in them are qualified to receive their help.
Can you hear Xuanming say this now?
Pull it down!
No one will believe them if they don't use any means!
Thinking of this, Bi Xiao stopped paying attention and waved his hand tiredly.
"Junior brother, you can figure it out. Anyway, I will accompany you out this time."
Within Chang'an City,
on the street,
As the densely packed Sun Wukong statues were installed in conspicuous places, imperial lists covered with jade seals were also circulated among the crowd.
"Great Sage Equal to Heaven Sun Wukong?"
"Who is this?"
"Never heard of it!"
"What does it matter?"
"I don't know? But this name sounds quite domineering, and it seems to have something to do with our Majesty!"
"How to say?"
"Didn't you read what was said on the imperial list today? His Majesty invited that Great Sage Equal to Heaven Sun Wukong to be the national advisor to suppress those Chimei Wangliang in the country!"
"Hiss?"
"Then I have to go home and burn incense sticks for him. I always feel like there is something dirty in my house these days. I hope the Great Sage can control it!"
"..."
Sun Wukong, who was hiding in mid-air, heard bursts of chirping noises in his ears, and suddenly his forehead felt a little big.
"S-Sir, can we stop doing this? If we continue like this, we don't know if our strength will improve or not, Old Sun will explode first!"
"Why are you panicking?"
After listening to Sun Wukong's complaint, Xuanming glared at him angrily, "You won't try to filter it in your mind first? What's important is that you just listen. Those who come to pray to God and worship Buddha for trivial things, ignore them!"
"Okay, okay!"
Seeing that there was no hope of seeking help, Sun Wukong could only endure the pain in his mind and began to try to sort it out by category.
Not to mention, it will become much easier immediately.
However, looking at the tragic experiences in the remaining letters asking for help, Sun Wukong felt a little silent for a while.
Isn't this too tragic?
Either his parents died, or his parents died suddenly, his cultivation was taken away, or he was almost snatched away and reborn...
Good guy!
How did this make him manifest?
You can't drag his parents who died suddenly back from the underworld, right?
Besides, it's useless even if you drag him back!
After such a long time, Meng Po drank bowls of soup for several nights. Are the ones they dragged back here still their real parents?
Moreover, you come to a monk like Old Sun to spend a lot of money to ask for a child?
Is something wrong?
"What?"
Seeing that the monkey made no movement, Xuanming, who was still waiting to see the effect, immediately became impatient, "You kid can't even do this, right? Just use your magic power to make some movement and it will be fine!"
"Tossing? How to toss?"
Sun Wukong muttered with a depressed look, "Your Majesty, these female donors are so shameless, they, they actually want Old Sun to give birth to a little monkey for them?!"
"Um..."
Xuanming's face froze, he turned his head to look at Sun Wukong in astonishment, and murmured:
"Shouldn't it? When carving, didn't I ask the master to carve it stroke by stroke? There shouldn't be anyone with such a strong taste, right?"
"What words? What words!"
After getting along for a period of time, the monkey also knew that Xuanming would not do anything to him easily, so he stopped doing it as soon as he heard this.
"Old Sun wants to look good, but why does it taste so heavy?!"