Secular world: My destiny has no taboos

Chapter 449 Chapter 459: Invite the God into the Niche

Los Angeles.

Food village ditch.

"Yes, yes, that's right here. Move the statue over here!"

The old immortal from the South Pole moved a chair and sat at the main entrance of the temple, with one leg crossed and melon seeds in his hand, not looking like a human immortal at all.

The people coming and going around him all had bitter faces, looking as if they had lost all desire to live.

One of them was of burly build, with his upper body naked, revealing his solid and exaggerated muscles. His bronze skin was oozing with sweat. He wrapped his arms around the statue in front of him and roared.

"rise!!!"

“Boom boom boom~~”

With a loud roar from the sturdy man, the statue weighing thousands of pounds was lifted up by him alone.

The base swayed off the ground, the veins on the sturdy man's neck were exposed, and his face began to turn red.

The old immortal from the South Pole was cracking melon seeds and glanced at him with a look of disdain.

"Pooh!"

"A Kaifu Realm person can't even lift this little thing. It's really embarrassing for your Banshan Hall."

Facing the ridicule from the Antarctic Immortal, the sturdy man smiled bitterly and pursed his lips, feeling bitter but unable to express himself.

"Master, if it's just the weight of this statue, even though I'm only at the Kaifu level, I will definitely not bring disgrace to the reputation of the Moving Mountain Hall. One hand is enough."

"But you know, it's not the statue that's important, it's the spirit inside it!"

After the sturdy man finished speaking, he was almost out of breath, and he put the statue back to the ground with a final 'bang'.

I turned my head and saw that it had only moved forward one meter.

"They are all excuses!" The old immortal of Nanji spat immediately: "Isn't your profession in the secular world specialized in doing just this? Otherwise, why would I look for you? Wouldn't it be easier for me to do it myself?"

"There are rules for building temples. People in the secular world have been doing this for generations. Although we are building a temple in the real world, even I have to abide by this rule!"

The Immortal of the South Pole is a traditional and conservative person.

Master Yin gave him the task, so in his opinion, he must do it properly, otherwise how can he be worthy of Master Yin's trust?
Therefore, regarding a series of issues concerning the construction of the temple, he had strictly followed the rules and regulations for building temples for secular gods, even exceeding the standards.

The wood used was top-grade golden nanmu, and the craftsman who carved the nanmu was a carpenter who had mastered the art of spiritual craftsmanship... He even found out that the 'revival of spirits' should be done by a specialized revivalist.

The profession of spiritual master is very profound, and it is difficult to find anyone who has truly mastered it among the secular princes today.

So the Immortal of the South Pole had to settle for the second best and chose the Mountain Moving Warrior, which is commonly used by the public.

Because those ordinary industries are almost unable to move the statues of secular gods.

Just like what the strong man said just now.

What is important about the statue is not its body, but the "charm" on it.

In the secular world, Shen Yun is a very special energy.

This energy seemed to be created out of thin air after the statue was built, and it was as if the god had been recognized by heaven and earth, and thus sent down his divine charm, which was equivalent to acknowledging that the god was qualified to burn incense and build temples.

From now on, if someone wants to invite the gods, they will feel a sense of connection and be able to separate a wisp of their soul and descend into the house of the person who invites the gods to enjoy the other party's offerings.

It can be said that Shen Yun is equivalent to a secular god and a certificate of qualification recognized by heaven and earth.

The gods are a group of people who are qualified to temporarily support the charm of secular gods.

The old immortal of the South Pole searched all over Xuan Country but couldn't find any ordinary person who had successfully become a divine master, so he had to settle for the next best thing and chose a mountain-moving warrior to move the statue of Lord Yin.

The reason is easy to understand.

Because those temple priests and officials in the secular world who could not find a deity to exorcise the gods mostly used strong men who could move mountains.

Over time, mountain movers also gradually started making a living from this.

There is no other reason. Moving the statue of a secular god costs three thousand incense coins, plus a large amount of gold, silver and treasures. Who doesn't love money?

The sturdy man was named Zhao Biao, a worldly boy who had just entered the world of mountain-moving strongmen.

Before helping the South Pole Immortal to build a secular statue, he asked his master who introduced him to the profession, and found out that it was indeed true, so he happily agreed.

After all, he could earn money and get to know a big shot in the human fairyland, so he would be willing to do it even if he was asked to work for free.

But who would have thought that a statue of a secular god would be so heavy.

With his strength of ten thousand pounds, it was extremely difficult to move it.

"This is completely different from what the master said!" Zhao Biao wiped the sweat from his forehead, feeling a little aggrieved.

"Master said that even with the divine power, a normal statue of a common god would weigh no more than 10,000 jin at most. With my strength, it should be no problem to move it."

"But the weight of this statue is more than 10,000 jin. It has increased several times."

"I even used the secret method of moving mountains, but I could only move a few steps."

Zhao Biao sighed and responded to what the old Nanji Immortal had just said: "I understand the rules of this industry. What the Immortal said makes sense, but you should also find someone from the God Summoning Realm. Why are you looking for me?"

He had realized that it would be difficult for him, a mountain-moving warrior who had just reached the Kaifu realm, to complete this task. He would have to at least find a warrior at the Summoning God realm.

"Find a fight!"

But as soon as he said this, the old immortal from the South Pole became furious and picked up the pipe beside him to hit him.

"If I can find a mountain-moving warrior at the level of summoning gods, would I still need to look for you?"

"Besides, if your father hadn't asked me to do that, do you think I would want you, a brat who has just opened a mansion, to come?"

"Do you know who this statue in front of you is?"

"How would I know? You didn't even tell me and just arrested me." Zhao Biao said aggrievedly.

To be honest, it's not really his fault. He had just returned to the human world from the secular world not long ago when he was dragged by his father to meet the Old Immortal of Antarctica. He only knew that they had to move the statue of a secular god, but he had no idea who it was.

“Hmph!” The old immortal of the South Pole snorted coldly and glanced at Zhao Biao: “Of course it’s Master Yin of the Yinsi Shrine of the North Ming Palace Lord of the Mysterious Art of Universal Salvation!”

Zhao Biao didn't hear clearly the first part, but he heard the last three words "Master Yin" clearly.

He couldn't help but widen his eyes and wanted to shout out in surprise, but the Antarctic Immortal waved his hand and he found that he opened his mouth but couldn't make any sound.

"Don't shout."

The old immortal from the South Pole sat back in his seat and regained his composure.

"Now that we know who is being moved, don't waste any more time."

Zhao Biao scratched his head when he heard this and felt like he had endless energy all over his body.

It turns out that the one who wanted to build the temple this time was Lord Yin.

Nowadays, Master Yin is quite famous in the world.

Especially after the Zhoutian Grand Ceremony in Shangjing caused a big commotion, he killed two human immortals from Shaosi Temple in the presence of many forces. His fame quickly spread throughout the entire secular circle of Xuan Kingdom, and even many foreign forces began to pay attention to him.

That was the first human immortal death in Xuan Country, and the first human immortal-level combat power in the world to be ruthlessly killed. Now the Shao Temple has spread the word that although they are Buddhists and still have compassion, but Buddha also has a time when he is angry, and they will fight to the death with Master Yin at the cost of the entire Shao Temple.

However, Master Yin didn't care about it at all and didn't even say a word in response.

These things are the topic of conversation among the secular princes of the entire Xuan Kingdom.

The more word of mouth spread, the more deeply known Master Yin's power and cruelty became.

Everyone has a heart that admires power, so when the mystery and power of Lord Yin are deeply rooted in people's hearts, there will be more pursuers.

It just so happens that Zhao Biao is one of them.

When he found out that he was moving the statue for Master Yin, he felt like he was on drugs. He felt as if Master Yin was watching his every move and he felt powerless.

"rise!!"

Zhao Biao used a secret method to lift the statue. The enormous force pressed the ground down, and with every step, he groaned as if he could not bear the weight.

"The secret method of moving mountains - travel around and stop wherever you want."

Thick columns of air spurted out of Zhao Biao's nostrils, like two giant dragons entwined around his strong arms.

At this moment, he did not stop after taking two steps, but gritted his teeth and trembled his feet, moving forward firmly.

The old immortal from the South Pole narrowed his eyes and threw the melon seed shells in his hand casually, but they spun in the air, turned into golden light, and sank into Zhao Biao's body.

In an instant, Zhao Biao felt a warm current flowing into his limbs and bones, and his body, which had been almost exhausted, was filled with strength again.

"Work hard, and you won't be treated unfairly after the task is completed!" said the old immortal of Antarctica with a smile.

At this time, Zhuge Qing was not idle either.

He held a whisk in his hand and walked in the orthodox Taoist Tiangang steps with his feet on the seven stars. Mysterious talismans floated around him, laying out the placement of the statue.

"According to Xinshi's calculations, the statue now needs to be moved another three meters to the east."

Upon hearing this, the old immortal of Nanji pointed and shouted to Zhao Biao: "Did you hear me? Move another three feet!"

Zhao Biao was sweating profusely at this time, but he did not complain at all. He gritted his teeth and moved a few steps to the east.

Zhuge Qing waved his sword and pointed: "Base!"

As he finished speaking, an illusory lotus grew and bloomed from underneath.

The craftsmen who had been waiting nearby immediately worked together to move a huge niche to where the lotus bloomed.

"Calm down!"

Zhuge Qing had a solemn expression, with a divine light shooting out from his pupils. All the talismans around him flowed towards the base like a long river.

Just at this moment, Zhao Biao moved the statue and placed it on the niche. The two merged into one, and suddenly a majestic aura erupted from the statue.

Immediately afterwards, the ground began to shake inexplicably, and the entire Los Angeles transit area was shaking.

Zhou Xing, as the criminal officer on duty at the Luocheng transit point, was handling official business in the yamen at this time. However, as soon as he put the pen to paper, the entire criminal yamen shook violently, leaving a long black line on the official document.

"..."

Zhou Xing's face also turned dark, but he clenched his fists and finally endured it.

Not long after, two subordinates came to him and asked him what to do about the earthquake passing through the area and whether he needed to report it to his superiors.

"No need. My superiors and I have known about this for a long time. Just go ahead and do your normal work."

Zhou Xing waved his hand and told his men not to bother.

Tube?
You can only manage it if you can control it!
The transit area was originally a place where secular people gathered and communicated. Although the government has the right to manage it, it would be difficult to control if someone built a temple there, because logically speaking, the transit area is an ownerless land.

Moreover, the old immortal of the South Pole is originally a human immortal and has good relations with the official authorities. Since the higher-ups have said it doesn't matter, there is no reason for him to interfere and get involved in this mess.

"I just wonder which immortal temple they are planning to build?"

Zhou Xing lowered his head to look at his desk, and saw that on the document paper that he had accidentally slashed black just now was the deployment of believers in the entire Los Angeles underground who violated the rules and believed in secular gods.

"Sang Shen! This is really troublesome!"

Zhou Xing frowned, feeling troubled by the level of activity of these believers who violated the rules of believing in God.

Xuanguo is a country that prohibits religion.

However, due to the increasing frequency of transit from the secular world in recent years, many secular gods, immortals and immortals have crossed over.

As for those secular gods and immortals who are interested in making friends with the Xuan Kingdom, the government will naturally cede some places to allow them to build temples and obtain incense as a condition of exchange in certain aspects.

In addition to the human immortals cultivated by Xuan Kingdom itself, over the long term, many various types of incense temples have appeared in various parts of Xuan Kingdom.

Once the rules are broken, chaos will easily arise.

In order to ensure their own supply of incense, those secular gods and immortals who are unwilling to trade in a friendly manner with the Xuan Kingdom will secretly develop believers.

Moreover, these secular gods are often evil gods.

The power they bestow on believers often leads people astray and has a great impact on social security.

Among them, the God of Death is one of them.

As the God of Death, who is ranked alongside the God of Joy as a higher-level minor god, his strength is different from that of ordinary minor gods and he possesses much more powerful strength.

The authorities arranged for people to conduct undercover investigations for a long time before they found the place where these followers of the God of Death gathered to worship.

However, with the current power of the Xuan Kingdom official, the chances of eradicating such a high-ranking minor god without causing a major impact are very small, and it would require the mobilization of most of the Xuan Kingdom's human immortals.

Originally, the Luocheng Secular Bureau wanted to ask the underworld gangs in the city to help with the Liu family's weddings and funerals.

Because the eldest daughter of the Liu family, Liu Fei, is the one who summons the God of Joy.

However, this request was rejected by the Liu family, and the authorities were unable to find a reason to cause trouble.

"The God of Joy and the God of Sorrow clash!"

Although both are superior secular gods among minor secular gods, in terms of incense worship, the horoscopes and fates of the two gods of joy and sorrow are naturally in conflict with each other.

When the two gods meet, it will easily cause a riot in the horoscopes of the two gods, and neither will give in, thus producing unknown impacts. Even the originally relatively stable God of Joy is likely to quickly degenerate into a bloody and murderous secular god.

This kind of thing has happened in the secular world before, and you can find it by looking through the classics, so the official has nothing to say.

Now the Secular Bureau has sent the matter of the Lost God to these core departments, asking them to come up with a plan. Zhou Xing felt that his hair had turned a lot whiter due to worrying so much.

On the one hand, he has to manage the transit area, and on the other hand, he has to improve his skills in the secular world to prevent his strength from declining. He is simply treating himself like a beast that can be used day and night.

"Once I'm done with this period of work, I'll submit an application to move to a quieter place."

As Zhou Xing was thinking this, he suddenly saw broken tiles falling down in front of the table due to the vibration caused by the construction of the temple by the Immortal Nan Ji.

His eyes lit up: "Maybe there is a way!"

"We don't have to actively look for it, it will pop up on its own."

(End of this chapter)