"How's ER Mazi getting better? I went to see him in the morning. He's sick and will die. Now you see, the whole person is alive and kicking."

The villagers were greatly surprised.

"Er Mazi, how are you?"

Many people asked him.

"I... I don't know! Oh! By the way, when I woke up just now, I vaguely saw a light with a figure in it!" Two pockmarks thought and said.

"Who is it? Is it an immortal?"

"No! It's not a fairy. I seem to have seen that man. That's right!"

Suddenly, er Mazi seemed to think of something. He rushed into the room and took out a wood carved Buddha. He said excitedly, "it's him. What I saw just now is him. It's the Buddha. He showed his spirit and saved me. It must be like this."

"Eh! Isn't this the Buddha statue left by the monks who came to preach a few days ago? It seems to be called immortal Buddha. What else do you say you can believe in my Buddha and get eternal life!"

"I thought it was blowing. Is it true?"

"It must be true! Just now, I saw Er Mazi's mother go to the temple. I must have gone to worship the Buddha. You see, this is the Buddha's manifestation and saved Er Mazi."

Seeing the Buddha statue, many villagers exclaimed.

"Hey! It's amazing!"

"Is this immortal Buddha really so spiritual?"

Then they were even more excited.

"Come on! Go to the temple and have a look!"

"Tell Er Mazi the good news quickly!"

At that moment, a group of people rushed towards the temple.

When the peasant woman heard the news, she almost cried with joy. When she paid homage again, Tang Hao saw that a faint plume of smoke gushed out of her and penetrated into the Buddha statue in front of her.

"It's the smell of incense!"

Tang Hao was a little excited.

This wisp of light smoke is the gas of incense.

It's just a wisp. It's very light, but it's like this. A mortal can only give birth to such a wisp when he burns incense and worships Buddha once.

Only when there are more people, thousands, can they be gathered into a considerable number.

"This is the first one to cultivate more believers!"

Tang Hao murmured.

At this time, not only the peasant woman, but also the whole village were worshipping. On them, several people were born with a wisp of incense.

Tang Hao listened to their wishes, chose several and realized them one by one.

Most of his choices are for treatment, which is the simplest and the easiest for him to achieve. Tang Hao can treat eye diseases, leg diseases and hemorrhoids one by one.

"Hey! Really God, my eyes are good!"

"My ass is better! It doesn't hurt at all! Hahaha! It's so smart! It's a miracle!"

These people shouted excitedly and immediately became devout believers.

But Tang Hao is not omnipotent. He has no choice for wishes such as seeking marriage. Some people are ugly but think too beautiful. If he wants a beautiful daughter-in-law, can he realize it!

Tang Hao almost couldn't help but give them a white eye.

If he wanted money, as long as he didn't go too far, Tang Hao would also be appropriately satisfied. It wouldn't hurt to change a few copper coins and a few liang of silver, but Tang Hao ignored those who had to get rich and sit on the mountain of gold and silver.

Soon, most of the people in the village became firm believers.

They come and worship day by day, providing a stable smell of incense.

After these stories spread, they caused a sensation in QILIBA township. Many people came here to worship Buddha.

Tang Hao picked a few wishes from time to time to realize them.

"Pray for Buddha's blessing to make my daughter give birth smoothly and safely."

"Yes!"

Tang Hao listened and immediately set off and rushed there.

"Pray for Buddha's blessing, let me be promoted to rank and make a fortune!"

"Shit! I'm still promoted and rich! Dream of you!"

Tang Hao turned his eyes and ignored it.

He just hid in the void and listened to the wishes of these people. If he thought it was possible, he would realize them. If it was too much, he would turn his eyes and ignore them.

For some time, Tang Hao had an unspeakable subtle feeling.

"Is that what it feels like to be God!"

Tang Hao muttered.

Listen to the wishes of mortals, realize their wishes, and then accept the kneeling and gratitude of these mortals. This feeling is quite good and gives people a sense of achievement.

However, as these deeds spread, more and more people came to worship the Buddha, and Tang Hao was a little weak.

There are too many people. Thousands of people are worshipping, and he can't be busy at all.

He can only summon a crowd of souls to help him realize all kinds of wishes.

Fortunately, he has many souls and can cope with it.

In this way, half a month has passed. In this half month, the influence of Buddhism and Taoism has been expanding. People in the whole Buddhist country know that the special spirit of the immortal Buddha has attracted an endless stream of people to worship the Buddha.

Temples everywhere are full of incense.

In every temple, the spirit of incense was born.

Tang Hao estimated that in just half a month, nearly 100000 firm believers were born in the Buddhist kingdom.

These 100000 believers have been able to provide him with a certain amount of incense power.

"It's not enough. At least one tenth of these 50 million people have to give birth to firm believers, that is, five million. Then go and take some people in and gather enough 10 million believers to provide enough incense for the separation."

Tang Hao is still a little dissatisfied.

Compared with hundreds of millions of strong believers in the Buddhist kingdom of Yandeng temple, his number is really nothing.

However, he also knew that the cultivation of believers could not be achieved overnight and would take some time.

"I'll leave these things to my separate body and soul. I have more important things to do."

Tang Hao left the Buddhist kingdom and returned to the island.

One month has passed since he stole the body of incense from the burning lamp temple. This month, he has spent on opening up the Buddhist kingdom and cultivating believers.

Now that the state of Buddha has become a formal state, he can be free.

"It's time to look for Buddha blood!"

Tang Hao has a sense of urgency.

Now, he also knows the situation in the eight wastelands. Since he killed yejiuxuan, the night clan has been frantically looking for him, and the people of the hundred clan alliance have also acted together. That night, the Lord, and many seven robbers have gone out.

They searched for him everywhere and set eyes and ears around the door of fortune. As soon as he appeared, they could tear open the void and arrive.

This is why Tang Hao didn't go back.

Looking at the Taixu sky again, childe Taixu has found the last two kinds of blood and is ready to clot.

He must find the Buddha's blood as soon as possible, refine chaotic blood and impact the territory of seven disasters.

As long as 70% is robbed and 10% is taken, the hundred families will no longer be able to deal with him. The same is true for the Taixu childe, who is no longer a threat.

"Go here first!"

After analyzing the five clues, he set off and rushed to one of them first.