Time flies, and time flies. In a blink of an eye, Dong Changsheng has been in seclusion for ten years.

In just ten years, the entire Nanyang County has undergone earth-shaking changes.

Early this morning, before the sun rose, and when it was dawn outside, Donghe City had completely awakened.

In an extremely ordinary family in the city, Zhang Cuifang got up earlier than before, and after cooking quickly, she woke up her three children who were still sleeping. After watching them go to wash up, she went to the backyard to call her husband who was chopping firewood.

While the family of five was having a meal, Sanbao, the youngest child, asked: "Mom, why do we get up so early today?"

When Zhang Cuifang heard this, she put down the bowls and chopsticks, gently stroked his head, and said dotingly: "Today is Mu En Day, and His Majesty the Pope wants to bless the Lord."

Another child, Erbao, asked at this time: "Is His Majesty the Pope the one who cured his brother's illness last year?"

Without waiting for Zhang Cuifang to answer, the father sitting aside spoke: "No, the person who cured the Three Treasures' disease is a deacon of the Divine Cult. His Majesty's identity is much more noble than him."

Erbao nodded in a vague way of hearing this.

As for the oldest Dabao, he just ate silently from beginning to end, but Zhang Cuifang's eyes glanced at him from time to time, with a proud expression on his face.

This is all because their family’s great treasure has already passed the assessment of the Divine Cult and has now been promoted to an intermediate divine servant.

It is precisely because of this that when my Three Treasures were seriously ill last year, the deacons of the Divine Cult would come to save them.

After breakfast, Zhang Cuifang and his family went out to the center of the city. They could see that the adults were walking hurriedly like them along the way.

Since today is the annual Mu En Day, and this time the Pope was personally hosted, not only did the people from Donghe City participate, but also a large number of people from other cities and surrounding villages come to participate.

The more we walked towards the center of the city, the more people there were. It took more than an hour before Zhang Cuifang's family arrived in a huge square. The ground here was paved with bluestone, and there were also erected with one hundred and eight stone pillars in a distinct layer.

If you observe carefully, you will find that there are seventy-two stones distributed regularly on the periphery, which are combined with the number of Earthly Evils. These stone pillars are about five meters high, so that only an adult can hold them.

With thirty-six roots distributed inside, combined with the number of Tiangang, these stone pillars are only more than three meters high and are relatively thin.

All the stone pillars are carved with some strange patterns.

As for the middle of the square, there is an extremely grand church. Before the church is a huge statue. Unlike the image of Dong Changsheng's true body, this statue is closer to his soul image.

I saw him wearing a long robe, standing with his feet, his hands behind his back, and his head slightly raised, as if he was looking into the distance.

The height of this statue is approximately the same as that of the church, and is more than ten meters high.

Although the square in front of the church is large, the crowd is still relatively dense. You should know that those who are qualified to stand in the square must have at least one person in their home as God's servant. From this we can see how many believers of the Eternal God Church are.

Time passed minute by minute, and the sun had already risen from the east, and the number of people gathered nearby was still increasing. It can be seen that most of these people were ordinary people, and only a few were warriors. After all, what warriors were more willing to believe in their own strength.

In fact, many people are not believers in the Eternal God Church. They just want to gain some benefits and be blessed.

Today, it is not just Donghe City that has such a scene. After ten years of careful development, believers of the Eternal God Cult have spread throughout Nanyang County, and there are many believers even outside Nanyang County.

Basically, every city in Nanyang County has a church of the Eternal God. These churches are big and small, and people can also go in to pray on weekdays.

In order to develop the Immortal Divine Cult, Chen Chengwu listened to the opinions of many people and formulated a series of canons and rules.

The Eternal God Church was not developed by empty slogans. First of all, its rules guide people to be good. Secondly, it has created a good image through a lot of donations, healing diseases and propaganda, and finally gave believers certain hope and ways to promote.

As long as you pass the assessment of the Divine Cult, you can become a primary divine servant, followed by an intermediate divine servant and a senior divine servant. If you go further, you can become a deacon of the Divine Cult. At this point, the subsidies of the Divine Cult can basically support a family of five.

As noon approached, Chen Chengwu, wearing a gorgeous robe, finally walked out of the church. He was smiling and holding a bowl-sized white bone jade bead. Then two teams ran out of the church quickly and stood neatly between the church door and the statue of Dong Changsheng.

These people wore a unified white mask with only some simple patterns on the mask. They were wearing black robes with red silk edges. Behind the robe was a gray-white ring embroidered with complex patterns, and the long sword in their hands was a unified one.

When people in the surrounding square saw this, they were talking in a lingering manner.

"Look, His Majesty the Pope is out."

"That's His Majesty the Pope. This is the first time I have seen it with my own eyes."

"Those people are the escorts, are they?"

"Yes, I heard that the sect sects are at least second-rate warriors."

"Really?"

"Of course, this can be fake."

"Look, His Majesty the Pope has flew up."

"Wow!"

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At this time, Chen Chengwu silently said in his heart: "Float."

Then his body floated gently like a feather, and soon it stayed at the height of the chest of the statue of Dong Changsheng.

This is the second-level magic skill - floating, which can make people stagnate for a period of time and will continue to consume magic power during this process.

As Chen Chengwu came to the air, everyone around him looked at him excitedly, and the crowd immediately seemed a little chaotic. Seeing this, Chen Chengwu secretly activated the second-level magic skill - shock. The white bone jade bead in his hand flashed slightly by white light, and then said softly: "Sujing."

In an instant, his voice came to everyone's ears clearly, and the people below did not dare to speak again due to the shock of their mental power.

Then Chen Chengwu said slowly: "The immortal king of our Lord is grateful for the suffering of sentient beings and wants to bring down God's grace to relieve your worries. However, the power of our Lord is unacceptable to ordinary people. Therefore, today I will bless you on your behalf. I hope that you will be devoutly good."

After a moment of pause, Chen Chengwu turned around and faced Dong Changsheng's statue. After bowing, he shouted respectfully: "My Lord, Sheng'an!"

Then the crowd below was like Shen Chengwu. After a bow, he shouted in unison: "My Lord, Sheng'an!"
Chapter completed!