Chapter 603 Yellow Robe
Practice!
Priests also need to practice!
However, unlike the practice of immortal sects such as Tianjianmen, priests cannot practice without gods, that is, they can only practice in the temple. If they go out to do things and cannot return to the temple, the strength of the priests will only decline.
It is already very good to be able to maintain the original realm!
Although the practice of priests is very troublesome, has restrictions, and requires the assistance of gods, as long as the conditions are met, the speed of practice is much faster than relying on one's own strength to practice immortals, and there is no realm difficulty.
It is impossible to be stuck in a certain realm and unable to break through the realm and delay for decades or hundreds of years.
Of course, there is also a problem, that is, it is not good to practice hard without going on a mission. It is easy to be polluted by divinity and gradually lose oneself. In the end, it can only become a human weapon and be controlled by other priests.
Such things happen from time to time.
Therefore, when practicing, the priests are still very cautious. Even in the temple, the time for practice in a day is not long.
Most of the time, you need to worship, sing hymns, and use faith to offset the divinity of the Great God Xuanyin.
Basically, all the priests do this.
However, Ye Xunqi is an exception.
During this period, he practiced in the incense hall in the Canglan Mansion Temple almost without sleep, and practiced harder than Zhao Shanhe, an ascetic.
Why?
He is a man who knows shame and then becomes brave!
Of course, not many people persuaded him. It is difficult to persuade a ghost who wants to die. Except for close friends like Zhao Shanhe, others will only watch coldly.
After all, the people from the north died in the battle in the mountains, and the two yellow robes were seriously injured. No one can take care of Ye Xunqi. These priests in the south wished them to die. It was good enough that they did not do anything in secret.
Ye Xunqi, well, Nie Wushuang also retreated in the incense hall every day.
The so-called incense hall is one of the places closest to the kingdom of the nine heavens in the human world.
The faith in incense changes here, and the divinity falls here.
The cultivation of the priests is to bathe in the divine light and accept the infection of divinity. In this way, they can improve their strength. As long as they can not get lost under the influence of divinity and can always maintain themselves, they will become stronger and stronger, and they will always reach the position of the purple-robed priest.
Among all the red-robed priests, there can only be one purple-robed priest.
The selection criteria are not to see which one has the strongest strength, but to see whether he can bear the influence of divinity for a long time.
The longer the time, the longer he can bear the influence of the Xuanyin Great God when he descends on him. The longer the time of descending, the more Xuanyin Great God can exert his best.
Nie Wushuang practiced in seclusion in the incense hall.
In the blink of an eye, more than two months have passed, and there has been no movement. Others thought that he had been washed into stone by the divinity.
Many priests are like this. They stay in there quietly and become stone statues. After being taken out, they are not even qualified to be human weapons. They are pure stones, not organic creatures.
At first, Zhao Shanhe wanted to break in, but he was stopped by the priest guarding the incense hall and had to give up.
Later, Zhao Shanhe was also sent out to do a mission.
Nie Wushuang has been in seclusion in the incense hall.
No one cares about him. Anyway, if he turns into stone, the divinity in his body will dissipate and return to the Nine Heavens Divine Kingdom.
No problem!
What they don’t know is that Nie Wushuang can be said to be like a fish in water, and a large amount of divinity is absorbed and swallowed by him.
Two months later, another clone appeared.
This clone is different from the clone of the rules of time and space. It is a clone composed of the divinity of the Xuanyin Great God. In other words, it is a god.
Of course, this god is still weak now.
Although it is the same path as the Xuanyin Great God, with the same divinity and burning the same divine fire, it is just that if Nie Wushuang’s clone is a candle flame, the Xuanyin Great God is a burning mountain fire that stretches for hundreds of miles.
In a short period of time, it cannot be compared.
The main reason is that the incense hall where the priests are located has stairs. In the Lancang Prefecture Temple, there is only one incense hall that can be used by the red-robed priest, and the other five are used by the yellow-robed priests for retreat. There are more than a dozen incense halls for the white-robed priests to practice in retreat.
Some time ago, many white-robed priests died, so Nie Wushuang was able to occupy a room alone.
The divinity contained in the incense halls of each level is different. The incense halls used by the red-robed priests have the most and the most powerful divinity. Not to mention the white-robed priests, even if the yellow-robed priests go in to practice, they can't withstand such a strong divinity.
Nie Wushuang retreated in the incense hall of the white-robed priest for more than two months, and only then condensed the divine clone.
There is no point in continuing.
More than two months later, Nie Wushuang walked out of the incense hall. The white-robed priest who was in charge of guarding the incense hall was a little dumbfounded. He couldn't believe his eyes. He thought Nie Wushuang had turned into stone, or a human weapon, but he didn't expect that he would appear in front of him alive.
"You..."
"God is above, eternal and immortal!"
Nie Wushuang recited the divine words, and the white-robed priest hurriedly raised his palm to his chest and recited along.
Half an hour later, Nie Wushuang came to the priest Yan Molin, who was preaching and chanting in the main hall at that time.
Yan Molin.
From the south, one of the yellow-robed priests.
Although the Lancangfu Temple still has the incense hall where the red-robed priests practice, there has been no red-robed priest in charge for decades.
After all, this is the hinterland. Although there are also non-believers making trouble, it is not as bad as the southern border.
Generally speaking, just like preaching and chanting scriptures require yellow-robed priests to take turns, the master of the temple also rotates among several yellow-robed priests.
This year, Yan Molin was the master of Lancang Temple.
After he preached, chanted scriptures, and waited for a long time, Yan Molin met Nie Wushuang.
"What?"
"You want to be promoted to yellow robe?"
Yan Molin was a little surprised.
He knew Ye Xunqi, who was a guy who was ambitious in everyone's mouth. He was arrogant and ignorant and practiced in seclusion in the incense hall for a long time.
So, when he learned from the waiter that Ye Xunqi wanted to see him, he was still a little surprised. The reason why he came to meet Ye Xunqi for so long was just to send some people to investigate and find out about Ye Xunqi's details.
After knowing that he had been practicing for more than two months and still had not been washed away by the divinity of the Great God Xuanyin, he still valued it in his heart.
Only humans can do extraordinary things!
However, when Yan Molin heard from Ye Xunqi that he was going to perform the Yellow Robe Priest Promotion Ceremony, he was still surprised.
According to Ye Xunqi's file, he became a White Robe Priest by chance a year ago. It was said that the Purple Robe High Priest personally took action to preach, and it was a bit like pulling up the seedlings to help them grow, turning some waiters into White Robe Priests.
After all, the foundation of the North is not strong, so it is understandable to do so.
Such a person has only been in the position of White Robe Priest for a year, and suffered a serious injury some time ago, and almost didn't survive.
Yellow Robe?
Is he serious?