Chapter 1024: Incoming, Western teaches!

Hualongchi had such a momentary ability to transform a dragon, which shocked many people, especially the Taoist.
It was just that his eyes fell on the golden dragon. After a while, the Taoist Burning Lamp still hesitated.
After thinking about it for a while, Ran Deng said: "Naga, today you can transform into a dragon, and you will be the head of the dragons."
The golden dragon in the sky nodded slightly, which was regarded as a salute.
At this time, Najia was also very excited. This kind of power had never been experienced by himself. Who would have thought that his Najia clan would have the day to transform the dragon.
After this day, only those with merit can enter this Dragon Pond.
After dealing with the eight Tianlong incident, the Taoist priest of Burning Lantern began to ban other Western congregations for a hundred years.
During the hundreds of years of attacking South Manduo Island, both life and death are people of merit, and they are also ordered to reward these congregants.
For a whole day of work, Western teachers canonized three thousand immortals.
For a time, Western teaching was widely spread in Central Kyushu, and it was Lijiao.
And the slain Nagas seemed to have been forgotten, and he fell into the Nether Realm.
A black light fell from the sky, and a large amount of smoke rose up in an instant.
A corpse fell on the wasteland in this way, no one cared about it, as if no one cared, but it was a new thing for many ghosts.
"Imported physically?"
Looking at the corpse in front of him, one of the ghosts stretched out his hand and smashed a stone towards the corpse. After finding that it was an entity, he became more curious.
There are all powerful characters in the Nether Realm, but he has never seen him before.
When there was some doubt in his mind, I saw a cyclone suddenly appeared in the blood hole in the corpse.
In just a moment of effort, the suction power of the cyclone rose rapidly, and the ghost that was thinking about it was pulled into the wound by the cyclone before it uttered an exclamation.
At the same time, a scene of surprise appeared. After absorbing the ghost, the terrible wound actually began to slowly recover.
In this way, this corpse lay on the ground, above the empty wasteland, absorbing the passing ghosts. I don't know how long it took before the injury healed.
The fingers flicked slightly, and the corpse slowly opened its eyes, but there was no expression in the gray eyes.
Slowly stood up, looked around with a blank face, and then headed west.
The wind rolled up and wiped out the traces of Nagas' presence here, as if no one had ever appeared.
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Nanzhan Buzhou, Donghai, Zhenhai Dragon Palace
Since his second appointment, Ao Fan has rarely stepped out of Zhenhai Dragon Palace, but things in the world cannot be hidden from him.
Now that the Han Dynasty has established the country for more than two hundred years, the civil strife has just begun, but it has been quickly put down.
Ao Fan knew that this was what the Dragon Vessel did back then. After all, he was just repairing it, and it was normal for a fault to appear in it.
It's just that he wasn't very interested in Dahan Guo Zuo Ao Fan, but was very interested in the man from the west.
Looking at the ascetic man walking slowly in the desert in the mirror, Ao Fan showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and then with a wave of one hand, a golden light shot out.
But for a while, a figure appeared in the hall.
"Fairy pays respects to your majesty."
Looking at the ventilation, Ao Fan said with a chuckle: "Go to the Dragon Temple in Luoyang."
Hearing this, Ventilation was taken aback. Although he was puzzled, he still nodded.
"I know you have doubts. Just go and have a look. If the other party is safe, just take it down for me."
Having said this, Feng Feng realized that the Dragon Emperor had told himself about this, and that Western religions would preach like Nanzhan Buzhou.
The golden light in his eyes was fleeting, and he smiled and said: "The minister understands."
After speaking, it turned into a stream of light and galloped away, and the dragon palace hall fell into silence again.
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In the hall of the Han Palace, even though it was about to light up, there was still an exclamation in the hall.
The servant outside the hall hurried in when he heard the words, looking at the sweating emperor, feeling a little panic for a while.
"Holy, holy?"
"I, I have a strange dream, how long will I go to court?"
"One hour."
"Clean up, it's weird today."
Thinking of the dream just now in his mind, the Emperor of Han was still a little puzzled, and finally waited until the time to go up, and then said his dream.
Golden people go around the beam? This dream really caused a lot of doubts in the hearts of the ministers, and they whispered for a while, but they did not discuss a suitable answer.
At this moment, one person walked out, and everyone looked at it and found out that it was Doctor Fu Yi.
"Your Majesty, this golden minister knows him."
I saw that Emperor Han's expression brightened, and then he said, "Tell me about Ai Qing."
"There are gods in the West, and they are called the Venerable. This is what His Majesty said. This is a sign of auspiciousness. Congratulations to my emperor!
After speaking, he saw Fu Yi kneeling on the ground making a big gift.
It was just a moment of effort, and there was a burst of noise around them, and then they knelt on the ground to congratulate them.
Although I don't understand, but it sounds so powerful, it's right to worship.
The Emperor of Han, who was above the throne of the high seat, had a happy expression on his face, and hurriedly said: "Come here, look for people from the Western Regions, and look for the missionary in Aiqing's mouth!"
The Emperor Han gave an order, and it took three years for the mission to leave. Fortunately, no time was wasted. It really allowed the envoy to find the man in the Emperor Han's dream.
After welcoming people back to Luoyang, it attracted the attention of Emperor Han.
"White Horse entering Beijing? It's kind of interesting."
Outside Luoyang city, a middle-aged scribe in regular clothes looked at the white horses coming from a distance, and couldn't help but shook his head with a smile.
"Fairy layman, are you still watching here?"
Feng Jing Shi is a celebrity in Luoyang City. After he came to the capital, he has been living in the Dragon Temple. You know, this Dragon Temple generally does not accept outsiders.
However, the ventilating layman is the first in Luoyang.
Seeing the people coming, Venti smiled slightly, put down a few copper plates, then got up and walked towards the city.
The man whom the Dragon Emperor said has already arrived, but he wants to see what the Western religion wants to do.
After entering Beijing, the preacher went directly into the palace to preach the doctrines for the Han emperor. After a few days of work, there was an order to build a temple outside Luoyang, called the White Horse Temple.
After hearing the name, a hint of sarcasm flashed in Airy's eyes.
The White Horse Temple was built very quickly, but after a month, it had a rough outline, especially when the ventilation came outside the White Horse Temple, I faintly discovered that there was an extremely strong gas flow out of the temple.
When he raised his brows, Venti decided to go in and take a look, but he was stopped by someone just after taking a step.
Looking at the ventilation, the man said, "Lay, you must not enter this place."
"What? Your temple is not allowed to be defeated?"
"The layman is joking, but no one in this temple can stand your bow."
As soon as the voice fell, the airy face suddenly changed, and his expression was full of curiosity: "You can see it?"
I saw the man folded his hands, and then said: "The layman is joking."
Hearing the other person turning over and over, just a few words, golden light flashed in the airy eyes, and then looked at the person: "What is your name?"
"Cross the river to protect the law."
As soon as the name was spoken, the air was stunned, and then he smiled and said, "I heard that there are five hundred guardians in the West. I wonder who you are?
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