Age of Terror: I, City God, Start To Sign In

The Chinese ghost tide finally subsided completely.

At this time, the city of Jiangning was very lively, and the mighty Chenghuang Temple was full of people who came to worship the gods, including soldiers and special service officers who survived this ghost wave.

"Brother Wang, I want to build a city **** temple in our local area too. I don't know if there are any taboos. You are a temple wish, can you give us an idea?"

"Brother Wang, we have already built it in the same way as your village. I want to ask a few statues to go back, the bigger one. Do you have any good stonemasons carve a stone statue for us?"

The entire Jiangning Chenghuang Temple was surrounded by water from the third to the third floor, and Wang Dazhu and all the Chenghuang Guards were very busy.

"Don't worry, everyone, there is nothing taboo about building temples. Our Lord Chenghuang is sincere and spiritual."

Wang Dazhu commanded those Chenghuang guards carrying large and small idols while dredging the crowd, emphasizing "sincere is spirit" over and over again.

More and more tourists and reporters outside Jiangning City are carrying cameras or holding mobile phones towards the Chenghuang Temple.

Many people walked out of the temple with a variety of souvenirs full of joy.

"Pharaoh, what did you take? Is it still hidden?"

The crowd who was squeezing in looked at the old Wang who was tightly wrapped in his arms, and couldn't help but feel a little curious.

Lao Wang squeezed in the crowd for a long time, opened a corner of his arms, and a wooden statue showed half of his face.

This face is exactly the same as Qin Feng, with two dark green jade inlaid on his eyes.

"Oh, your hands and feet are neat, I think I may not even be able to get a safety talisman today."

Old Wang shook his head and continued to squeeze out of the crowd:

"There are no Ping Talisman in the temple anymore, the temple wish said, sincerity is spirit, and it doesn’t matter if you don’t have Ping Talisman, you just have to find someone to draw a statue or make a wooden sculpture. The effect of worship is the same every day. I'm looking for them. It was made by a carpenter in Jiangning and used as a dowry for my daughter."

All the people around just realized, where is there no **** in China?

For a time, the crowds in the Jiangning City God Temple gradually dissipated, and instead, carpenters, stonemasons and clay sculpturers from all over the country began to get busy, and many statues of Qin Feng's gods rose from the ground.

In Yong'an District of Qinchuan County, the Special Affairs Bureau and a group of civilians joined forces, and a huge Chenghuang Temple rose from the ground.

Two bright red pillars write:

"Yangjian III, it is up to you to accumulate good and do evil; throughout the ages, who has been spared by the Yin Cao Nether House."

As soon as the Chenghuang Temple was completed and the cordon was torn off, a large crowd of people flooded into the temple.

In the main hall is a huge statue of Qin Feng, with majestic golden light gleaming in his eyes.

On the left hand side, Zhong Kui held the Fengmojian sword in one hand and the Suoyin hook in the other hand, with the soul-sticking flag straddling his waist.

On the right hand side, Yin Yang Si Gong was sitting on a lotus platform, dragging the seal of the city **** with one hand, and holding a measuring ruler in the other.

On both sides of the main hall, bull head horse face black and white impermanence, day and night wandering gods are standing in a row with the right side.

On the left, the five generals showed murderous expression and held iron cables in their hands, and a row of bound monsters stood aside respectfully.

The entire hall can accommodate more than fifty people, and the ground is densely covered with futons.

People stepped forward one by one, inserting three pillars of fragrance into the huge incense burner at the feet of Qin Fengxiang, and more than fifty people knelt down in the hall to thank Qin Feng.

Strands of cyan power of faith poured out from everyone's foreheads and slowly flowed into the statue of Qin Feng. The entire statue seemed to be shrouded by a golden light, and a strand of divine power instantly illuminated the entire hall.

In addition, in the direction of Tianchi Mountain, the capital of Shu, towards the east, with the cooperation of more than a dozen stonemasons, a huge **** gradually revealed its true appearance.

It is seventy-one meters high and twenty-four meters wide at the shoulders. The huge idol sits upright in the mountains, staring at the east with majesty.

There is a huge incense table at the feet of the **** statue, in which the burning fragrance is indelible by the wind and rain. The entire colossus exudes a faint golden light, which is more conspicuous at night.

The whole mountain was nourished by the divine power radiated by this statue, the haze was swept away, and it was covered with mountain elixir.

For a time, city **** temples and statues of Qin Feng continued to appear in various places throughout China. The strong power of faith flows from the bodies of the common people into the statues, and then flows out from various temples and statues, bringing Huaxia’s Each Chenghuang Temple is connected to each other.

As the power of a large number of beliefs slowly surging, all gathered in the world of Qin Feng's dharma, Qin Feng suddenly raised his head, and the entire world of dharma was almost all exuding a light cyan power of faith.

Qin Feng sat cross-legged in the world of Dhamma, his whole person was startled, the strong power of faith almost overwhelmed the world of Dhamma.

At this time, the reward sound of the system sign in suddenly sounded in his mind.

"Successfully sign in, get a billion strands of merit."

Qin Feng was stunned when he heard this sound.

"A strand?"

Just as the next voice sounded, the entire world of Dharma Stage began to tremble.

From around the world of dharma, another thick purple auspicious cloud appeared.

The purple power of merit and the cyan power of faith rushed towards Qin Feng from all around like a tsunami, and the extremely terrifying and powerful power instantly filled Qin Feng's world of law, and the thick auspicious clouds could not see the end for a while.

"Wow—"

Purple auspicious clouds surged over Qin Feng's head, a beam of light descended from the sky, and the strong energy instantly enveloped Qin Feng.

No matter where he could hear any systematic broadcast, Qin Feng just felt a few things appear in the world of dharma, and the rest was only the warmth and comfort surrounded by the power of merit.

The Sifang Ghost Emperor and Qin Zhengtian in the world of Faxiang trembled when they saw this scene.

This terrifying energy made them feel an unprecedented sense of awe.

As these strong energies began to be quickly absorbed by Qin Feng, the idols in various parts of China also emitted a fierce golden light.

The people in the temple saw this scene, but did not feel dazzling. On the contrary, it made people feel extremely comfortable like the warm sun in winter.

The golden divine light enveloped the entire Chinese land.

After a few minutes.

When the brilliance of the idols gradually faded, the surface of all idols was plated with a layer of gold.

The people in the temples and around the Tianchi Mountain colossus looked at the golden statues dumbfounded, and everyone was stunned.

The rickety old man also slowly straightened his back, because the person who was paralyzed by severe rheumatism suddenly felt warmth from the kneecap, and he recovered from his injury for a while.

But at this time, Qin Feng in the world of Fa-xiang slowly fell from mid-air, and stepped firmly in the world of Fa-xiang.

From the outside, it seems that no changes have taken place, and no extremely terrifying aura is spreading towards the outside.

But when Qin Feng looked at the system panel, even himself opened his mouth in disbelief.