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Chapter 1919

However, before Emperor Wu's body fell into Hongjiang this time, Zhang Jiaxian led the disciples of the Tianshi Mansion who were waiting in Hongjiang to pull up a cinnabar red net and put on the rotten body of Emperor Wu.

"The Heavenly Master catches it!"

Zhang Jiaxian shouted, and swung the big net in his hand. The big net containing Emperor Zhou Wu's rotten body fell on the seventh-story pagoda and rolled in front of us.

I looked down at the corpse on the ground. I had never seen such an ugly corpse. Emperor Zhou Wu's corpse was extremely rotten, and the decayed crack was covered with green hair, which made people disgusting.

"Master Puxin, this ghost thing is the one who resurrected your Yuntai Temple. Don't you explain anything to those believers who believe in your Yuntai Temple?"

Puxin clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful!"

Puxin also deliberately amplified the sound so that everyone in the square could hear his voice. Puxin took out a golden slip from his cassock, with a row of small words written on it in different depths: "Wu Zhao, the lord of the Great Zhou Dynasty, is very happy with the true Taoism, and is immortal. He went to the gate of Songgao Mountain in Zhongyue, and threw the golden slip through it, begging for three officials and nine palaces to eliminate Wu Zhao's crimes. On the seventh day of the Gengzi in Tai Sui, the seventh day of the Gengzi in Jiayin, the young envoy Hu Chao bowed his head and bowed to Jin to report it."

Three palaces and nine palaces, aren’t this a Taoist god? Why did Puxin use this Taoist gold sanitation to come out?

"The Heavenly Master and all believers don't know that Wu Zetian killed too much in his life and was very guilty of being in hell. He was afraid that he would not ascend to heaven and wanted to go to hell, so he made a golden slip, engraved his sins on the golden slip, and buried them in Songshan, hoping that the sins could be eliminated. However, Taoist people refused to get close to the royal family and refused to save her, so they turned to our senior Yuntai Temple!"

"So our Yuntai Temple predecessor once again shaped a stone statue of the Buddha with the body of Emperor Wu of Zhou, and has offered incense day and night for thousands of years to offset the sins of Emperor Wu of Zhou. Our predecessors left a Buddhist teaching to let us resurrect the True Emperor again today, so that the True Emperor can do more good deeds to repay the kindness of the world..."

As he said that, Puxin turned his head and looked at the people in Yuntai Temple and continued, "You local people in Hongjiang should know that many people who are seriously ill, after eating the incense again, are all seriously ill and cured!"

After hearing Pu Xin's remarks, all the believers who were still at the Buddhist Conference started to discuss.

Of course, many people still don’t believe Pu Xin’s argument. Someone heard loudly retort: ​​“Old bald donkey, if you resurrect Emperor Zhou Wu, then resurrect Emperor Zhou Wu. Why did you even resurrect such a rotten demon!”

Lord Puxin glanced at the person who was talking and continued, "The Buddha said that all beings are equal. We cannot save Emperor Zhou Wu because of his serious sins and ugly form. We cannot refuse to contact him because Emperor Zhou Wu is a member of the royal family. He can also be saved by the devil!"

"So, the people from Tianshi Mansion have influenced Yuntai Temple to save Emperor Zhou Wu?"

"No, do you think the words "public believe" can be believed?"

"It seems that Jin Jian is real, and the credibility is a bit high!"

Listening to the discussions of the following people, Zhang Jiayao's face became gloomy, and he only heard him curse in a low voice: "What a group of fools!"

Zhang Jiajin comforted her and said, "Don't be angry, they are not stupid, how can we make money for incense?"

Hearing Zhang Jiajin's words, Zhang Jiayao was stunned for a moment, raised his head and looked at Zhang Jiajin with a complicated face: "Junior brother, this is hidden in his heart, don't say it!"

Pu Xin also hurriedly said, "Amitabha, don't let other people hear it!"

"Hahaha!" Zhang Jiajin just smiled foolishly and stopped talking.
Chapter completed!
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