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The ruined temple outside the city...No, it can't be called a ruined temple anymore.

After making money, Su Xun organized the manpower to repair the ruined temple that had been abandoned for many years.

Jiuxiao God Emperor Temple.

The beggars in the temple have also put on clean clothes, transformed themselves into gods who serve the gods and gods in the temple.

Yes, after Su Xun gave himself the name of a **** son, he created a **** disciple.

Class status is necessary, which can stimulate internal competitiveness, enhance the sense of honor of believers, and is more conducive to rule.

Beggars are basically no longer visible in the whole city, and all beggars have been transformed into hawkers who walk the streets and alleys to sell pork offal.

Su Xun took the money and rented a house to these former beggars. Although dozens of people still lived in a yard, at least they had a home and a shelter from the wind and rain.

Everyone was grateful and believed in the **** emperor Jiuxiao from the bottom of their hearts, because it was the guidance of the gods that gave them these beggars whose lives are like weeds to live as they are today.

Because they have experienced inhuman days, they cherish the present very much and thank the omnipotent God who brought them everything.

To put it bluntly, Su Xun is now screaming "Prince and general Xiangning is kind" under the name of a god, and these people will rebel with him without hesitation.

Because the emperor didn't let them live a good life, but the gods and sons let them live the lives of people.

Does the emperor deserve to be compared with the gods?

Su Xun also knows the truth that the tree attracts the wind. There are more and more believers, so he will not let these people come to the temple to worship every day, but worship the statues at home.

Each believer has a statue of a god, which is customized by them at their own expense.

Oh, I want to mention here that Carpenter Li has also been developed into a faithful believer by Su Xun.

Now worshipping the gods before meals has become a daily task for believers.

This is Su Xunding's rule.

Because he wanted to be so subtle, let everyone remember who gave them the hot meal they ate.

In the main hall of the temple, a hundred disciples knelt in it respectfully, and knelt to the outside of the temple.

These are the fanatics among the true fanatics, the kind that are almost obsessed.

Su Xun put three sticks of incense on his idol.

Then he turned around and looked at everyone who said: "Now we no longer see those who suffered yesterday in the capital. We have changed our destiny under the blessing of the gods, but there are still thousands of hardships outside the capital. People, the gods intend to save the people in the world, so this **** son intends to send you and others to the states and counties to save those compatriots who are still in suffering."

This is a cruel age, and it is also a pure age. As long as people can fill their stomachs, they can get the purest faith of the other party.

A bowl of braised pork miscellaneous to unify the world!

What's more, he can also randomly show the saints to cure diseases from time to time.

As long as the belief is strong enough, he can feel the demands of the other party through the idols, and then choose whether to realize the demands of the other party.

This is why he can absorb so many believers in the capital so quickly.

Because he is different from those Taoist monks, at least he is a real god, able to manifest the sacredness, and has divine power.

"I will follow the oracle." Everyone was excited and excited about being able to take on such a big task, and they couldn't wait to set off.

Su Xun nodded, showing a smile of relief, and then took a map of the great nation and began to dispatch these faith propagators.

"Tatatata..."

Suddenly, a chaotic sound of footsteps sounded.

Then a group of people rushed in aggressively with clubs and long knives and short blades, and they knew that they were not good.

Hearing the sound, the **** disciples who were kneeling on the ground looked back subconsciously, and their faces changed drastically.

Not afraid, but angry.

Acting arrogantly in front of the gods is a shame and disrespect to the gods in their eyes.

You can humiliate me, but you must never despise the deity!

This is what everyone thinks.

"Yo, so many people are kneeling to greet us."

The head was a short, thin, white-clothed young man with triangular eyes.

This person is Xie San, the right-hand man of the black tiger gang leader Liu Heihu.

"Hahahahaha..."

Hearing Xie San's words, the black tiger gang behind them all laughed unscrupulously.

The **** disciples were furious, but without the order of the **** son, they still knelt motionless, let alone made no sound.

"Get up all," Su Xun said.

A hundred disciples stood up and stared at Xie San and others with unkind eyes.

Xie San sneered, and insulted unceremoniously: "What are you doing while staring at me? You want to eat people, I yeah, a group of stinky beggars with no flesh, really think that changing their skins is a human thing?"

"If you are here for incense, I welcome you. If you are here for trouble, please leave. Gods do not like swordsmen."

Su Xun walked out calmly, watching Xie San said calmly.

"You are Su Xun when you step on the horse." Xie San took a look at him and curled his lips: "I really have such a little white face, do you know who I am?"

Su Xun didn't say a word, just watching him quietly.

Xie San was a little hairy when he was seen, but more angry, he sneered: "Boy, I don't bother to go around with you stinky beggars. Lao Tzu is a member of the black tiger gang, you bitter pigs. Our family’s helper has taken a fancy to the business, you group of beggars should go begging honestly, and hand in the formula if you are interested, otherwise, hum."

To deal with a group of rootless duckweed-like stinky beggars, you don't need to bother at all.

"Otherwise, how?" Su Xun showed a curious expression.

Xie San's fierce light is revealed: "Otherwise, today next year will be your anniversary."

"Do you believe in God?" Su Xun asked suddenly.

The topic jumped too quickly, and Xie Sanhao reacted after a while: "I only believe in money, so I will ask you if you want to pay or not!"

"If you don't pay you, you have to do it?" Su Xun was a little helpless, why did he always force him to kill?

Xie San grinned and said, "Aren't you a **** son? Call out your **** **** emperor to save you. I haven't seen God when I grow up so I just want me to see and see."

"Presumptuous! How dare you humiliate the gods so much!"

"You will be condemned by God!"

When the **** disciples heard these words, they were so angry that they couldn't wait to tear up Xie San.

"Hey, a bunch of stinky beggars, what if I humiliated that **** gods today? Some kind of let him come out and kill me!"

Xie Sanmu showed a sneer and didn't care, because he didn't take this **** seriously.

"Noisy."

At this moment, a soft drink suddenly exploded in everyone's ears, and even the air fluctuated.

Immediately after that, the statue of the **** above the incense table emitted a burst of golden light, and the **** statue seemed to come alive.

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