National Luck: Play as a judge at the beginning, teammate Xiao Daji

The pig man cleared away the rubble in front of him, and said respectfully.

The scene in front of him was very sad.

Before, there was still a simple and elegant Jingtan Temple, but now only half of the Buddhist hall remains.

The gate of the yard and the surrounding wall were completely dissipated in that devastating blow.

"Can you still try to communicate?"

Yin Bai asked.

"The statue of the god has not been destroyed, so it should still be possible."

The answer from the pig man king gave Yin Bai some comfort.

"Try it."

After Yin Bai gave his orders, several people walked into the Buddhist hall one after another.

The pig king knelt in front of the statue of the second senior brother, and bowed respectfully.

"God, your descendants are unfilial and failed to protect this last piece of pure land related to you."

Every time the pig kowtow was very hard, his forehead hit the blue bricks, making a dull sound, and soon, those few blue bricks were covered with blood.

"God, please listen to my prayer, and send an oracle to guide our future,"

After making all the preparations, the Pig King knelt up straight, clasped his hands together, and prayed respectfully to the statue of the second senior brother.

A golden light visible to the naked eye shines from the statue of the second senior brother, and the light gently covers the entire room.

Yin Bai felt his body lighten suddenly. Under the golden light, the pain in his body was strongly relieved, and some tense nerves were also relieved.

"Is this the power of God?"

Yin Bai couldn't help being surprised.

It doesn't need to show up at all, just relying on the light emitted by the statue can play such a big role, the power of the god should not be underestimated.

The golden light slowly gathered, and finally condensed into a portrait.

Yin Bai smiled, which looked a bit like a holographic projection.

It was a fat monk with a big belly and a round waist. There was no trace of a pig on his face, and he looked like Maitreya Buddha.

"Second Senior Brother?"

Yin Bai opened his mouth tentatively.

"Oh? Are you a junior from the Dragon Kingdom? I haven't heard this name for a long time, but it's somewhat disrespectful to call me this name in your seniority."

The man turned his head to look at Yin Bai, his eyes were looking at him, although he said so, there was no sullen expression on his face.

"Excuse me, should I call you the altar envoy? Canopy marshal? Or something else?"

Yin Bai bowed his head and apologized softly, then asked with a smile.

"The title is just a code name, you can do whatever you want, you are actually able to participate in this trial, and you have already stood on an equal footing with me to a certain extent, you can call it whatever you want. Moreover, you seem to have hell I can't see through you a little bit about the aura of those people."

The second senior brother sat cross-legged on a futon, put his left elbow on his knees, supported his head with his hands, and said lazily.

Yin Bai's expression moved slightly, but the gentle expression on his face did not change in any way.

The second senior brother had something in his words, and the hidden information was enough to make many people shocked and crazy.

What is the identity of the second senior brother, that is a god!

What does it mean to be able to stand on an equal footing with God after participating in this trial?
Yin Bai didn't dare to speculate, but he could definitely infer that some of the things obtained in the trials were of sufficient value to elevate an ordinary trialer to the height of a god!