Chapter 25: The Divine is the Heart

  "What if the Yin Gui sect really doesn't make a move, I don't know if it will drag down Daoge as well?"

  Magistrate Zhang asked tentatively. In fact, the implication of his words was whether the powerful forces behind Liu Bei would come to his aid!

  The question is, Liu Bei has no powerful backing, so where does his power come from?

  But he didn't show any fear, and simply said: "If the yin-yang sect doesn't make a move, then I'll take action!"

  County Magistrate Zhang was overjoyed when he got this promise. In comparison, the methods of the Yin Gui faction made people feel even colder.

  However, County Magistrate Zhang said: "The monks of Bao Lin Temple are all mediocre and not worthy of the Tao. Such a thing as gathering crowds to drive away officials is probably impossible! Moreover, this matter happened suddenly, and the clever and capable monks from Xiangyang cannot fly over to support and direct."

  Liu Bu-yi smiled: "So the prefect had already made up his mind." What he said earlier was just a test to see if Liu Bu-yi had the determination to support him.

  Magistrate Zhang chuckled and said, "Those monks from Bao Lin Temple were caught for the first time and didn't think of resisting. This time they certainly won't dare to. In their opinion, in two or three days at most, I will be forced to release them again!"

  Although he was smiling and talking, the murderous intent in his eyes made Liu Bei see it clearly.

  Back at the station, after this morning's events. The stationmaster was even more respectful to Liu Bu Yi, a friend of the county magistrate, and personally took care of him with meticulous attention.

  Liu Bu-yi had already dined with County Magistrate Zhang, and the Postmaster immediately personally brought hot water and new towels to help Liu Bu-yi wash his face and relieve his fatigue.

  "I didn't expect Liu Zhenren to be so formidable, please bestow some sacred water on me as well, so I can use it to treat my mother's illness?" The station master knelt down and said respectfully.

  "Oh? So Lao Jun is actually ill? What's wrong with him?" Liu Bu Yi asked casually, looking at the guy who was greeting them enthusiastically.

  The station master said: "My mother caught a cold two days ago and it's quite serious because of her age!"

  It was said that it was a cold wind, and Liu didn't care anymore. He casually handed over a few tablets of antipyretic medicine, and the post officer thanked him profusely before leaving.

  Liu Bu Yi didn't put it in his heart at all, and as soon as the person left, he closed the door, sat down cross-legged, and checked the situation of the Qingyang Divine Lamp.

  Qingyang Shengdengzi lamp, incense fire wish power 133/1000.

  Liu was taken aback for a moment, what does this mean. Then he reacted and realized that today he had treated more than 100 good people.

  That is to say, one should have obtained the incense and fire power of 133 people. The number of 1,000 behind, can it be the number that can hold the incense and fire power?

  Next, in the Zhēn Xiāo Tiān Gōng, another Duàn Yì Niàn emerged. The Qīng Yáng Shén Dēng Zǐ Dēng can hold 1,000 standard shares of incense and vow power. Each share of incense and vow power can be exchanged for a contribution point.

  "Hiss..."

  Liu Bu Yi couldn't help but take a cold breath again, he didn't think that incense sticks were so valuable!

  He remembered that the Heavenly Palace of God's Exchange accepted everything for exchange, whether it was incense and candles, gold and silver, medicinal materials and jewels, or even minerals, all could be exchanged for contribution points.

  However, incense and vows are always the first! That is to say, Shenxiu Tiangong needs incense and vows the most.

  He also needs incense and candles now!

  In the Qingyang Divine Lamp, there is now lamp oil, and thinking of igniting it is just a matter of a thought. In the illuminated Tianxin consciousness sea, a piece of brightness.

  And the Temple of Gods in the Heavenly Palace was even more illuminated by a brilliant light, with colorful rays flowing.

  The Qingyang Divine Lamp is now in the center of the Temple of All Gods, with a few objects scattered around it.

  A naturally divine and mysterious scroll of the Tai Xiang Yang Tian Jing, was hanging right in the middle of the large wall opposite the door, almost covering the entire wall, looking extraordinary.

  In an inconspicuous corner, there is a statue with a book in hand, which is the Confucian heart of Confucianism.

  This time, Liu Bu Yi noticed again. Next to the Confucius statue in the Confucian temple, there was an extra picture. This was something Liu Bu Yi had never seen before, and he curiously walked over to take a look.

  With a cry of "hiss", the dense, starry dots on the picture, like stars in the sky, were connected by a special, mysterious trajectory.

  At a glance, Liu thought it was just a star chart, but on it were written the three big characters of "Tangyuan Li", which made him feel quite surprised.

  Now Liu Bu-yi vaguely knew that everything in this sea of knowledge, except for the existence of Shenxu Palace, was beyond his comprehension.

  Other things are almost all transformed by the will of God. This "Jingyuan Li" should be something that he himself has remembered and sorted out in his mind. In the Tian Gong Temple, these things have been made concrete.

  Liu Bu-yi didn't have the mind to ponder these things for now, he arrived in front of the Qingyang Divine Lamp. Looking at the lamp oil inside, considering whether to change it into contribution points.

  Although these medicinal materials are not very valuable, Liu Bei used too much of them. He now has less than a hundred contribution points left.

  At this rate, I'm afraid that just buying medicine will consume all the contribution points in another ten days or half a month!

  But in the end, Liu Bei gritted his teeth. The contribution points were gone, but they could be temporarily borrowed, and he would first raise his own strength.

  Consciousness concentrated in the Qingyang Divine Lamp, suddenly, the Qingyang Divine Lamp burst out a lamp flower. In the lamp flower, images and sounds appeared.

  "Big brother, isn't Auntie in good health? Why did she suddenly think of asking someone for medicine? Isn't this unlucky?" a courier soldier said to the station master.

  "You don't understand anything!" The station runner bluntly cursed: "You can't even flatter, what else can you do?"

  "Is this flattering?" The courier replied somewhat stupidly.

  "Your head is full of wooden knots!" The station chief scolded, "If you had half my cleverness, you wouldn't still be in the state you're in now!"

  The two were talking in the front yard of the post house, a distance of over ten zhang from Liu Bu's residence. With two walls separating them, the distance was considerable, but now they appeared clearly in the Qingyang Divine Lamp.

  Previously, Liu Bu Yi had been very envious of Zhen Yang Zi, who held the Qingyang Divine Lamp in his hand. It was simply more useful than high-tech cameras and the like, allowing him to monitor his surroundings.

  I didn't expect that today I would also have such a trick up my sleeve.

  I recalled that Liu Bu Yi had once asked Zhen Yang Zi how to manipulate the Qing Yang divine lamp, and Zhen Yang Zi said at the time: "The divine is the heart. The so-called divine lamp is the heart lamp, just control it with your heart!"