He smiled with a rather amusing tone: "Huikong and Huiming, you two great monks should also take care of yourselves. We have stayed here long enough today, so there is no need for you to see us off!"

After saying that, Zhang Fan casually put his hands behind his back, took light and elegant steps, left behind an immortal figure, and floated down the mountain.

When the many worshippers saw Zhang Fan's elegant demeanor, they immediately burst into thunderous applause.

"Oh my god, this is the true spirit of an immortal! Although Mr. Zhang Fan is just a layman Taoist, he satisfies all my fantasies about Taoist immortals."

"I want to join Taoism, and I want to donate all my money to Mr. Zhang Fan!"

"Mr. Zhang Fan, you are so amazing! It's true that a great reputation is justified. You are so strong!"

There was thunderous applause all around, and many worshippers swarmed down the mountain. Master Miekong fell into a bush, and watched these believers rushing down the mountain. He was so angry that he almost died on the spot.

On the mountain, the two monks Huikong and Huiming often sighed helplessly and sat on the stone steps with expressions of despair.

"It's over, it's really over this time!"

"Brother, not only did we lose miserably this time, but we were also completely suppressed by Mr. Zhang Fan in terms of temperament, power and reason. We also lost a high monk from the Sutra Repository. If this gets out, I'm afraid we won't have a place to stand in the world from now on."

After hearing what the two senior leaders of the temple, who were both masters and heads, said, hundreds of monks lowered their heads in shame, with mixed feelings in their hearts.

After leaving the mountain, I returned to the noodle shop and checked the noodle bills for the past few days.

Even though Zhang Fan doesn't care much about the profits of this noodle shop, it seems that more people are gathering here because of him.

The amount of money in the account was huge, which made the other people in the noodle shop smile so hard that their teeth were showing.

After all, before Liu Yingying left, she had told Liu Qiang that the noodle shop's profits would be used as wages for the employees in the form of a percentage.

This is based on the premise of having these people serve wholeheartedly.

This is also one of Zhang Fan’s ideas.

So the employees were very happy.

But when Zhang Fan saw the money, he remained unmoved. Only when he saw the large number of people coming, he nodded slightly with a satisfied smile on his face.

"It seems that this little noodle shop is not only extremely successful in business, but it can also bring me a very high amount of faith power."

He arrived at the restaurant and saw that the restaurant owner had bought a bronze tripod from a manufacturer specifically to cater to the customers' tastes.

Pressing his fingers on the patterns on the surface of the bronze tripod, he felt that this originally very ordinary bronze tripod, which had no possibility of giving birth to any living creature, actually had a slight fluctuation of spiritual consciousness.

This trace of spiritual fluctuation was very afraid of Zhang Fan's existence. When Zhang Fan placed his fingers on the bronze tripod, he could easily sense the voices asking for help and begging for mercy coming from the tripod.

"It seems that this little guy is very smart!"

With a gentle smile, Zhang Fan injected a small amount of immortal energy in his body into the body of the cauldron.

You have to know that this is a very vast energy. All of it is powerful energy gathered from the power of merit.

To a certain extent, the immortal spirit of Zhang Fan can completely transform an ordinary person into an extraordinary master, and this extraordinary master will far surpass all the new extraordinary people in the Tiandi Dangpu Alliance in terms of strength.

But Zhang Fan infused these powers into a dead object!

It’s not that he has lost his mind, or that he just really likes this tripod.

It was simply because he felt that the true origin of this cauldron was mostly condensed by the power of faith of various believers.

Therefore, this tripod has become the hope of many believers without their knowledge.

Once this cauldron is destroyed, or if something unexpected happens to the tiny creature inside it, it will affect the vast majority of worshippers.

As the owner of the Pawnshop of Heaven and Earth, Zhang Fan was unwilling to expose himself to the light, to face the scrutiny of those dark forces, and to be questioned by the power that seemingly controlled everything.

He prefers to stay in the shadows to influence everything, to save lives, and to ensure that the Heaven and Earth Pawnshop Alliance can develop without any danger.

This is also the reason why he doesn't like to be in the spotlight and does things in a low-key manner.

Inside the big bronze tripod, the little creature, which had not yet taken shape, felt the vast power and approached it very cautiously.

Looking through Zhang Fan's eyes, he could see a small bronze tripod approaching a large group of colorful clouds in the void.

Just like a curious little rabbit, it jumped around unscrupulously between and outside the auspicious clouds.

Lively, pure, clean, and also represents brightness.

The power of faith is often mixed with the wishes, expectations, and even regrets of worshippers.

But what was finally born was not a monster full of endless desires that would never be satisfied!

Instead, he is a clean and pure little guy who is easily satisfied, and full of light and justice.

Looking away, Zhang Fan shook his head.

"Human desires are endless, but perhaps only a few people can understand that when they awaken their wisdom, they have already become the ultimate desires of all things in the world!"

In Zhang Fan's understanding, the word "wisdom" is equivalent to one of the abilities of conceptualization.

From becoming the master of the Pawnshop of Heaven and Earth to now, he has seen countless treasures in the world and has mastered even more complex powers, but none of them can have the same powerful shaping power as the power of merit, like concepts.

The same is true for wisdom!

To a certain extent, after mastering a high enough level of wisdom, one has already mastered magical conceptual abilities such as the power of merit.

Therefore, when Zhang Fan saw the little guy in the small tripod with his own eyes, his inner feelings were quite profound.

Unconsciously, a lot of merit and power was activated.

From all directions, from the worshippers who converted to Taoism on the top of the mountain, they gradually poured into his body.

The spiritual energy in this world is thin, but that doesn't mean it has no merits.

The power of merit in this world is so vast that even a mortal can possess four or five of them!

Now that it was absorbed by Zhang Fan, he subconsciously transferred most of it into the Heaven and Earth Pawnshop, but these powers were what he deserved, so even if they only entered the Heaven and Earth Pawnshop through his body, they left some marks in his body. ?