The incense-burning temple hangs high in the sky above the Western Regions.
Panhu sat on the throne as usual, but this time he was no longer hanging high above people's heads, the sacred and inviolable father of heaven for thousands of years.
He is no longer a statue, but a god who has fallen to earth.
He started taking over the Western Regions a year ago, started getting involved in social affairs, started making laws, started managing finances, started improving people's livelihood, started punishing evil and promoting good, started killing officials, killing practitioners, and killing the gods of incense...
The most obvious thing is that due to the fusion of supernatural power and reality, social income has plummeted. Now residents' income has recovered to one-third of what it was ten years ago. Due to the "population incense field" theory, the original monopoly giants have long been cut off, and prices have dropped by 3 times.
In terms of social development, monks are obviously not as good as modern government officials with rich experience in the short term. But if they just want to meet the needs of food, clothing, shelter and transportation, it is not difficult for these reincarnated people.
Currently, the most popular thing in the Western Regions is to turn the people who were originally responsible for management into soul slaves, control everything about them, and let them manage.
The Temple of Incense and Fire was no exception, but Panhu was never in charge.
But just a year ago, Panhu absorbed all the past experiences of these spirit slaves, a total of 12,000 people.
Then began his reign.
The incense and burning temple hang high above the heads of the people, and the light of the gods drives away all ugliness.
As Panhu is a phaseless person, he does not need to consider the interests of any party under his command.
This is also the government's initial fear of powerful individuals. The powerful do not need to consider any logic of social operation, and the laws accumulated by mankind for thousands of years have no right to be interpreted by them.
Panhu has become a true god. Even though compulsory prayers were abolished half a year ago, the amount of incense he receives now is several times more than before.
Dayu Yansheng's figure appeared under the throne. Looking from afar, it seemed as if he saw a strange way of heaven.
Panhu's condition was very wrong.
"You now look very much like Li Changsheng, Li Changsheng during his time in the Immortal Palace." Dayu Yansheng said.
This is a test. If the other party admits it, then there is still room for recovery. If the other party denies it, then the situation may once again exceed one's expectations.
As a formless being, he is still able to perceive his own abnormal state, which means he still has some strength to spare.
Panhu paused for a moment while dealing with various matters in the Western Regions. He looked a little stunned, then nodded calmly: "For a while, mortals have mastered the art of soul searching and have been spying on the memories of reincarnated people. Some people will be affected by the memories if they see too much, and the same is true for time."
"It's just that I'm looking at the memory of heaven and earth, and seeing myself through heaven and earth. Li Changsheng's influence on my existence is within expectations, and I can control it."
"Control? Your current state is called control?"
Dayu Yansheng raised his eyebrows.
Now Panhu is exactly the same as the master of the fairy palace that he knew from the broken cultivation world. He works hard for a conceptualized human society, which is the so-called world, and creates a peaceful and prosperous world with his own strength.
This is a display of individual strength, but it is not the mentality that a strong person should have.
Li Changsheng was determined to make the world conform to his wishes, but Panhu obviously had no such intention.
"The ultimate goal is to bring all the power of this so-called human society into their own hands."
"And you don't need more incense, just enjoy this power."
"You are pursuing power over ants."
Incense is also a great way, but it is meaningless to Wuxiang because they themselves have already achieved enlightenment.
Outsiders all say how Panhu will become a god after occupying the incense, but in fact he only uses the incense as a tool, a temporary transition tool. Once the heaven and earth recover to a certain degree, Panhu will definitely leave the position of the Father of Heaven.
To him, Heavenly Father is too cheap.
Panhu remained calm and replied, "Everything in the world has its cause and effect, and time itself is also a cause and effect. Since I want to find the way, I must become the right person."
"Even a human who has not yet entered the Dao needs me to take his place, let alone Li Changsheng?"
"Brother, you have seen my methods, but you have never understood them, just like how I treated you."
Dayu Yansheng was speechless. He was temporarily certain that Panhu had not yet become the incarnation of Li Changsheng, and he had also witnessed the influence of the power of time in the broken world of cultivation.
But how can a mortal shadow be compared with Li Changsheng?
Panhu stopped explaining, closed his eyes slightly, and millions of divine thoughts spread out in the void, weaving a web of heaven and earth that ran through the entire Western Region society.
Soul slave is a Taoist method of manipulating the soul, and is also a nickname for those being manipulated.
In ancient times, this method was commonly used, from the Buddhist guardian beasts to slaves who had different names but the same purpose in different eras. The true distinction between good and evil came from Li Changsheng.
Panhu now has 100,000 soul slaves, all of whom are the original management.
They now live like normal people, but divinity has been engraved deep in their spirits and they are unable to do anything that violates the law.
Li Changsheng in the Yingzhao Immortal Palace period did not seem to have become an incarnation. Panhu did not have the humanity of the other party, nor did he have what humans call benevolence.
Perhaps he was practicing Li Changsheng's method in reverse.
Dayu Yansheng thought so, and then disappeared again.
I don’t know how much time passed.
Panhu mechanically picked up a jade slip, but if he hadn't held it firmly, the jade slip would have fallen under the throne with a clang.
An indescribable fatigue surged into my heart, followed by a severe headache, as if my brain was about to explode.
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