The epoch of creation.
It was still the beginning of the primordial world.
Time created heroes. Because of the acquisition of rules, most of the Celestial Venerables were born in this era until the end of the universe.
Even if the latecomers were as talented as the Celestial Venerables, it was almost impossible for them to reach this height without time. Except for a small number of people like Gatha and Celestial Venerable You who had obtained the inheritance of the ancient Celestial Venerables, it was almost monopolized.
"In other words, we have come to the best era."
Qin Hong said, "Our qualifications are no weaker than the Celestial Venerables'! We still have hope of snatching food from the tiger's mouth. "
They had transmigrated here.
If they couldn't gain an advantage in this primitive era, they wouldn't be able to deal with the indigenous geniuses.
"The Little Thunderclap Temple next door has started recruiting."
Yudura said softly, "We can start recruiting. To be honest, it should be more convenient for the Little Thunderclap Temple to recruit people. They are also very wretched …"
They were also reincarnated and re-cultivated.
The Great Thunderclap Temple was an ascetic, a transcendent civilization that traditionally cultivated individual strength.
On the other hand, the other party was a technology-based civilization that cultivated the Buddha of Science and Technology. They engaged in online games, paywalls, welfare activities, and other messy modern social sects, which attracted attention.
"They have already started."
Isaac said, "Moreover, they have begun to secretly go to the other neighboring Celestial Venerable civilizations to conduct experiments and trick their civilizations into starting to cultivate. Those seventh-grade Celestial Venerable civilizations are still extracting wisps of the universe's rules everywhere. Their sages have begun to recognize the Little Thunderclap Temple."
"What?!" Qin Hong's expression suddenly turned ugly. "So fast?? They have started to recruit disciples so quickly and are fighting with us for people? "
"Let's go take a look."
"Aren't those guys too sinister?"
Soon, they arrived outside the membrane of the universe.
They saw the people of the Little Thunderclap Temple selling virtual helmets everywhere with banner advertisements:
"Game Little Thunderclap Temple. Do you want eternal power? Do you want immortality? "
"Come to the Little Thunderclap Temple. We will wait for you here!"
"To practice our system, you must put the symbol of our Country of Whirlpools on your head and form a whirlpool!"
"The first 100 million will receive a newbie weapon, and the first 10 million will receive a hidden job, the Nüwa Clan!!"
"Everyone, are you still fretting over the fact that you can't become a powerful Sage after extracting the laws of the cosmos membrane? Join us, and our powerful cultivation system will help you solve your problems! "
…
In the distance, Tang Meng, Fu Qingjun's three masters, Li Junchen, and the others were shouting.
They were well prepared. Unlike the Great Leiyin Temple next door, which was completely bald and only had a single strand of ahoge left on their hair, the Little Leiyin Temple was half-bald!
A whirlpool formed above his head, a whirlpool …
"I kept half of my hair."
Tang Meng's face was full of excitement as she spoke of her idea. "Although some people whose bodies are not used to it may still have a balding hairstyle due to their hair spins, having half of their hair is still better than having none from the Tempest Temple next door!"
"Yes, this is the humane and attractive part of our Little Leiyin Temple!" Tang Meng murmured. In reality, the Little Leiyin Temple and the Little Leiyin Temple had been developing and fighting for a long time. She said, "In the Leiyin Temple, major cultivators are completely bald, and minor cultivators are half-bald!"
"Great!" "That's right!" "Bald!" Everyone was excited. "Our Little Leiyin Temple will spread our compassion to the world!"
Soon, along with their publicity, many people also came over. The various civilizations in the early stages of the universe might have developed primitive entertainment games, but they were still games that shocked these eras.
"Ah? What is this? "
"Game?"
"That's too exaggerated."
"What's completely realistic? Treating reality as a game?"
Some level-7 civilization citizens outside the cosmos wall were discussing and looking at the helmets sold in the exclusive shops. However, cultivating this civilization and having a whirlpool of hair on top of their heads made them hesitate.
It seemed to be a little strange.
However, these young ancient beings had never seen so many fancy tricks when they were hesitating, and they were quickly tricked.
"You don't understand. This isn't balding. This is a popular cultivation system."
"The whirlpool emblem of our Country of Whirlpools on top of your head. Do you see the patterns on it clearly? This is a precise whirlpool fingerprint on top of your head, and this fingerprint … is the Eye of Horace! "
"The Eye of Horace symbolizes the all-seeing and all-knowing eye. What is the equivalent of putting this on top of your head? It's equivalent to opening a Heavenly Eye on top of your head. Treasure friend, this is great! "
"As long as you cultivate our Little Leiyin Temple's Buddhism, you will open the Eye of Horace on top of your head. You will be able to connect to the heavens and the earth, and you will be able to reincarnate and jump out of the three realms. You will no longer be within the five elements!"
"That's right, choose our Little Leiyin Temple. The other Leiyin Temples are all unorthodox."
These words constantly shocked the minds of these ancient people.
This perfect system, coupled with the deception of these people, caused them to be unable to help but want to enter and cultivate this powerful and mature system. That precise whirlpool eye on top of their heads.
It seemed to be a trend.
"Did you see it?"
Seeing this scene, Tang Meng chuckled and stood in the distance with satisfaction. She said to her companions with reverence, "This is the true meaning of the Whirlpool Kingdom! I understand now! Praise the Nameless God in the void, I want to bring us Earthlings! Regardless of whether it was Europe, Asia, or America, the unique mature hairstyles of all Earthlings had spread to every corner of the universe! Give it to these aliens from other galaxies! Let the people of the world go bald, and let the people of the world understand! "
“？？？”
Fu Qingjun's face darkened slightly.
Tang Meng, my good disciple, what is she doing? This person has the look of a fanatic who has an epiphany and is frantically spreading his teachings. What does she mean by spreading the glory of the Lord to the entire universe with the hairstyle of an Earthling? And he even started to harm other Celestial Venerables?
This guy was crazy!
Fu Qingjun felt like spitting out a mouthful of blood.
If I didn't have you as my disciple, I would have become some strange Godfiend ancestor.
"Praise the Nameless God in the void!" Tang Meng couldn't help but shout. This girl's voice was crisp and her face was devout. "Praise the Lord. The Lord said, let there be baldness, so …"
"Praise the Nameless God in the void!"
The other Earthlings, Li Junchen, and the others also began to shout.
Obviously, this was already their policy. In this era of various civilizations, they had to expand their own civilization and gain the recognition of other civilizations.
"You are blaspheming the faith in my heart!"
At this time, Qin Hong in the distance looked very bad. After watching for so long, she finally couldn't help but walk over and scold. "You are blaspheming the Nameless God in the void. You actually made a virtual helmet. One of the wires is inserted into the head through the helmet and you enter the so-called reincarnation game. This is the greatest blasphemy and insult!"
Seeing this, Fu Qingjun thought to himself that Qin Hong was still the most reliable.
Tang Meng was a human from the sanctuary. The Great Wizards were just messing around. These fourth catastrophes wanted to play online games all day long. They were keyboard warriors and only knew how to mess around.
"What vortex hairstyle? Small Leiyin Temple? Half-monk? Secular disciple? This kind of compromise is simply an insult. I don't approve of Buddhism having secular disciples who cultivate with half their hair. " Qin Hong snorted coldly. "Buddhism shouldn't have such secular disciples. They shouldn't compromise just to recruit people!"
Qin Hong said: "You people are not pure enough, you are evil and evil. Only orthodox Buddhist monks with full curly hair, holy and dignified, are orthodox Buddhists!"
Although Fu Qingjun also felt that something was wrong, she secretly clapped her hands and applauded.
After all, Qin Hong was in line with the traditional Buddhist characteristics of Huaxia history. Majestic, solemn, and dignified. This was the orthodox image of Buddhism.
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