Chapter Fourteen: The Power of Incense and Vows

  Liu couldn't afford to think too much about it. The child lantern of the Qingyang Divine Lamp was very important to him. He didn't even know how to explain to Zhen Yangzi if the child lantern disappeared.

  Without hesitation, Liu Bu Yi bought back the Zi Deng again. A new Zi Deng flew out.

  The shape of this divine lamp is the same as before, but its color is completely different. It can even be said that the color has changed to resemble the Heavenly Palace of Jade Clarity, making it obvious at a glance that the Heavenly Palace of Jade Clarity must have had a hand in it.

  Fortunately, Liu, who was nervous and apprehensive, tested it out and found that the child lamp of the Qingyang Divine Lamp had changed color, but its function remained unchanged, still able to refine the incense fire willpower, only then did he feel at ease.

  His original 49,823 contribution points suddenly shrunk by more than half, leaving only 4,823 contribution points.

  But Liu Bu Yi didn't feel any heartache this time, and the contribution points came easily. On the contrary, for a while, he didn't have too many feelings about it.

  Having put down this worry, Liu Bu-yi began to worry about the matter of incense and fire.

  Although Yunlai Village agreed to provide for them and their disciples, and even renovated this dilapidated temple into a Taoist temple.

  However, there are too few people in this village. Even the villagers who come to the Taoist temple to burn incense seem somewhat distracted and perfunctory.

  This made the quality of Xiang Huo's will even worse! This made Liu Bei deeply worried.

  It seems that I still have to go out and preach, expand the foundation of believers. At least, I should make the incense offerings in the village more pious!

  With this idea, Liu Bu-yi couldn't sit still in the room anymore. He was full of energy and walked out of the door, only to see that Zhen Yang-zi was still in closed-door meditation, with the gate tightly shut.

  Even Liu Buji had a strange idea, suspecting that Zhen Yangzi was injured. Why did he start closing the door as soon as he arrived at a safe place?

  Just this thought, although it had been swirling in his mind for a while, was discarded. These things that didn't concern him, even if Zhen Yangzi was injured, he still didn't have the ability to get rid of Zhen Yangzi and take back that wisp of soul.

  Moreover, the path of cultivation is long and arduous, it's better to have someone guide you than to grope in the dark alone. Furthermore, this world is full of crises, without the protection of a true master, even if he managed to retrieve that strand of soul, he would still find it difficult to make a name for himself!

  He thought for a moment and walked out of the Taoist temple. It seemed to be early morning, with thin mist floating between the mountains, making it look like a fairyland.

  Liu Buji breathed slowly, savoring the fresh air, and for a moment felt that his lungs were refreshed, as if even the air in this world was more spiritual than in his original world.

  I don't know if it's psychological!

  "Good little immortal... good little immortal!"

  Liu Buji walked into the village, and the villagers who were working with their hands immediately became flustered and paid homage to Liu Buji, showing great respect.

  In the daytime village, young people are either farming or hunting and fishing. Those who stay in the village are mostly old, weak, women and children.

  But Liu Bu-yi knew that these middle-aged women were actually the easiest targets for devout beliefs.

  "Cough, cough..." Liu cleared his throat twice and flashed a standard salesman's smile: "My disciple and I thank you all for your hospitality... I have some knowledge of medicine, if any family has a minor ailment such as a headache or cold, I'd be happy to help diagnose and treat it!"

  As soon as the words were spoken, an old woman asked with some trepidation: "Little immortal master, my grandson is ill again. Can you help me take a look? The old Taoist priest isn't around..."

  Liu was overjoyed and hastily said: "Lead the way!"

  Since ancient times, religions have spread through the means of divine revelation and manifestation to gather followers. It's just that in Liu Bei's world, the Taoist teachings were not revealed to the world.

  Every major religion, when it was first spread, relied on a few miracles to attract the world and establish its foundation. However, after the divine power is no longer apparent, it can only rely on medical skills as a means of propagation.

  Whether it's Buddhism or Taoism, even the various Christian denominations are all like this. Liu Bei naturally has his own style of learning!

  Although he didn't understand medicine, the Divine Sky Palace had all sorts of medicinal products for sale. There was even aspirin, a highly effective Western medicine. This greatly boosted Liu Bu's confidence!

  In this classical agricultural society, it is natural that the villagers' houses cannot be too good.

  Two walls made of rammed earth, a thatched roof, but the front wall is surprisingly made of wooden boards, with many years of age, dark and heavy. The entrance is still surrounded by thorny wood, enclosing a small courtyard, half of which has been opened up to make a vegetable garden.

  Different from that idyllic pastoral style, it is filled with a kind of oriental charm that intoxicates Liu Bu.

  The house looks quite simple and crude, all the furniture looks rough, made of logs, looking sturdy and clumsy.

  On this very bed, a small child was covered with thick quilts. His face was flushed and he was fast asleep.

  Just one glance and Liu Bu Yi knew the child had a fever.

  "The child has already drunk the ginger soup, but the fever still hasn't gone down. I don't know what to do anymore!" A young woman next to her was secretly wiping away tears, clearly the child's mother.

  It's just a fever, which makes things much easier. Fortunately, although the price of Tian Gong is black, a box of antipyretics is only one contribution point.

  Although this is already considered a sky-high price, ten taels of silver or three thousand dollars is a pitiful price. Fortunately, Liu Bei can still afford it and put his heart at ease.

  He vaguely remembered that modern people's bodies had developed resistance to viruses and bacteria, requiring increased medication doses.

  But Liu was not even daring to guarantee that people in this world had no resistance at all.

  So he took out half a pill of antipyretic and fed it to the little kid.

  Before long, the flush on the child's forehead began to fade away.

  Seeing such a wonderful scene, the whole family hurriedly knelt down on the ground and kept kowtowing.

  Liu Bu Yi originally wanted to help them up, but suddenly discovered that the Qingyang Spirit Lamp at Tian Xin's place flickered.

  In his eyes, it can be seen that a faint mist rose from the heads of these two grateful people and flew towards him.

  Is this the power of incense? Liu was stunned for a moment, and his heart kept reminiscing.

  Liu Bu-yi had just saved the young child of their household, and at this moment, it was when this group of mothers-in-law were most grateful and tearful. The scattered incense and wishes that came out were purely good.

  Drifted into the Sea of Recognition Divine Lamp, immediately transformed into lamp oil, stored away.

  This mother-in-law and daughter-in-law owe a great debt of gratitude to Liu Bu-yi, but they want to express their thanks with money. However, Liu Bu-yi refused to accept it.

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