Girl, I’ll Teach You Cultivation

To say that Jiang Xiu was surprised is indeed quite a surprise, but it is not surprising if you think about it carefully. The blood in his body can awaken the gods, which means that the mortals on the earth are indeed descendants of the gods, and it is not surprising to leave behind the relics of the gods , but after so many years, he was really surprised that it still existed.

Turning the mask over, the back was pitted, uneven, and completely shapeless. From this point of view, it should not be a mask, but a broken bronze statue.

The slender finger stroked lightly on it, and the bronze statue emitted a wave of energy, which caused Jiang Xiu's fingers to tremble slightly. I saw his face was extremely dignified, he pondered slightly, and spit out four words from his mouth: "Shinto belief. "

If Jiang Xiu guessed correctly, the broken bronze statue should be a god statue.

"This image..."

Jiang Xiu has seen countless protoss, and each protoss has its own characteristics. He dare not say that he has seen all of them, but he has seen seven or eight. Even some extinct protoss he has looked up in books, but Haven't seen anything like it.

This bronze statue has a tricky place, it cannot really record the faces of the gods, usually believers will only make a god likeness, blur the true appearance of the gods, whether it is to mystify, or to avoid blasphemy , I can’t see clearly anyway, coupled with the rough carvings and the erosion of time, it’s really hard to recognize. Of course, it’s also possible that the characteristic parts are on the torso or other places.

"Shinto belief is so weak..."

"The inheritance has been lost."

If the Shinto belief is still there, the power is definitely more than that. Such a little power may not be enough to spread the word, but it gave Jiang Xiu a hope.

No matter how thin the mosquito is, it is still meat.

He took out his mobile phone and called Tang Zhenshan again. The old man was already asleep, and A Dong answered the phone. Seeing that it was Jiang Xiu, he woke up the old man immediately. Although he felt sorry for the old man, Jiang Xiu But he didn't dare to neglect at all.

This is what the old man told me. Mr. Jiang's call should be answered immediately no matter when or where.

"Idol?"

This bronze statue mask does have the power of faith, and Tang Zhenshan enshrined him on the shrine, so he must have a certain understanding of this bronze statue mask, otherwise how could he enshrine it.

"Oh, to the idol!"

It was only then that Tang Zhenshan remembered that he had built a shrine in the tea room of the villa. He would do his homework every day for quiet enlightenment. After placing a statue of a god, it would be easier to enter the state of self-object.

It was done during the renovation, but he didn't move in later, so he forgot about it.

"Is there something wrong with that idol?"

Jiang Xiu asked, "Where did this statue mask come from? Is there any more?"

"It's better to be whole."

This idol mask is a damaged product, the power on it is too loose, if it is complete, the power of the idol will be much stronger, and it should be able to increase some power.

"No more, as for the origin..." Tang Zhenshan on the opposite side pondered for a while and said, "Mr. Jiang, have you ever heard of a saying called: Dao soldiers gather, and the gods open the door."

Jiang Xiu said, "No!"

In his last life, his knowledge was very shallow, and he didn't know much about ghosts and gods. At that time, he even thought that there were no ghosts and gods in this world. He didn't know these things himself.

Next to Tang Zhenshan, a young nurse wearing a pink nurse uniform gave Tang Zhenshan a cushion to lean on the bed. The old man gathered his thoughts and said: "Hundreds of years ago, a huge disaster occurred in the Dongzhou area south of Jiangcheng. After the catastrophe, another plague raged. At that time, there were starvation on the road, and the people were in dire straits. When the people were desperate, a strange cult suddenly emerged, called Tiandaoism. Their slogan is that Taoist soldiers gather and gods open the door."

"As long as you believe in them, you will have the opportunity to become a Taoist soldier, and you will be able to let the gods open the door of time and space, and pick them up in the fairy world and become gods. People in despair see hope. That is very scary. The development of cults is very Quickly, but later, for unknown reasons, he disappeared suddenly, just like he appeared, no, more quickly, as if he disappeared overnight."

Jiang Xiu asked: "Is this idol mask the idol enshrined by Tiandao?"

Tang Zhenshan said, "Exactly."

"This statue is not owned by me, but by a stranger in Jiangcheng. Mr. Jiang has seen it before. This person is Lin Zhenbei. This person is a madman. He has always wanted to become a Taoist soldier."

"Warriors have three stages, the outer realm, the inner realm, and the realm of transformation. After transcending the realm of transformation, it is to break the void and ascend into a feather. Lin Zhenzhen believes that it is consistent with the teachings spread by Tiandaoism. Once it reaches that level, the gods will open the gate of the fairy world. , and guide them."

Jiang Xiu can be sure, but the so-called three stages of warriors are the three stages of Qi training in Xianwu Continent. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is broken void, feathered and ascended.

As for the gods opening the door, it's hard to say.

Tang Zhenshan said: "When Lin Zhenbei came back this time, he came to seek revenge on me by the way, but the main purpose was to become a Taoist soldier."

"Mr. Jiang, do you believe in... Heavenly Taoism?"

Jiang Xiu said: "When I was very young, some old people told me that there are gods living in the mountains. When I was young, everyone believed it, but when I grew up, everyone stopped believing it."

Tang Zhenshan said: "After a while, there will be a Tiandao Sect meeting in Dongzhou to compete for Dao soldiers."

Jiang Xiu was surprised: "Didn't you say that Tiandaoism has disappeared?"

Tang Zhenshan said: "It disappeared back then, but some people still acted in the name of Tiandaoism. As for whether it was Tiandaoism back then, so many years have passed, and no one has been able to verify it."

"However, the attraction of Taoist soldiers has not diminished in the past."

Jiang Xiuxin said that once a warrior reaches the peak of energy transformation, he will definitely be able to detect that there is a higher realm, so he will believe in the matter of breaking the void and becoming immortal.

"Mr. Jiang..."

"Lin Zhenbei frightened Mr. Yu Jiang's majesty and did not dare to do anything wrong, but once the story of this Taoist soldier is true, and it happens that he becomes a Taoist soldier, then it will be very troublesome."

"Hahaha……"

Jiang Xiu laughed out loud when he heard the words.

This sudden laugh made Tang Zhenshan's heart shudder. He felt Jiang Xiu's infinite contempt for this, but he didn't know what he was contemptuous of.

"You can go and play."

If there is really a legacy of the Protoss on Earth, it would be a chance to gain strength.

Tang Zhenshan said happily, "Okay, everything depends on Mr. Jiang."

Lin Zhenbei's immortality made him feel like a stick in his throat.

Jiang Xiu hung up the phone, playing with the mask in his hand, and then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he wanted to try, is the god believed in by Taoism still alive? Originally, he thought it would definitely not be there. But now he has some doubts, it may exist, the reason is very simple, because the legend of Taoist soldiers continues, if it is false, there is no way to revive it after it is cut off.

Put the mask back, and then opened the drawer, and sure enough there was a joss stick inside, after taking it out, lit the joss stick with a lighter, inserted it, and muttered something.

Slowly, the green smoke curled up. There was nothing unusual at first, but following the incantation, the white smoke gathered and did not disperse.

"It's really there!"

What Jiang Xiu cast was just a magic spell.

The green smoke continued to rise, and it began to gather into a shape at a speed that was almost visible to the naked eye, and it was in the shape of a human body. Seeing this scene, Jiang Xiu unconsciously raised a smile, but the chill in his eyes became stronger .

In the end, a lifelike image of an old man with a white beard was formed.

"Where is the believer, so diligent and sincere!"

The voice was vast, as if it came from the sky.

The light flashed again, and the lifelike image became more real. Although it was condensed by smoke and clouds, but he was dressed in an ancient costume, and the old god was there, and even the expression on his face could be seen clearly.

But what was waiting for him was Jiang Xiu's playful and cold eyes.

His face changed suddenly, and he shouted: "Who are you?"

Because, from Jiang Xiu's expression, he felt unkindness and a very dangerous aura, which made him feel chills and fear.

Suddenly, Jiang Xiu stretched out his hand.

He was shocked.