When Fakong was about to take action, a prayer sounded behind him, and the sound was like a surging river, one after another, one more solemn and holy.

"What?"

Fakong turned his head and saw a large number of tourists kneeling on the ground praying hard, which made Fakong stunned. The prayers these people recited were very rigorous and were definitely not as easy as they could be said. They must have a good understanding of the God they believed in, otherwise they would be recited wrongly. Moreover, most of these similar prayers were accumulated by the upper level of the church after a long period of accumulation.

"Isn't this an ordinary prayer?" Fakong was shocked. Such prayer has a certain power and can gather the power of faith of the prayer, thus forming a special energy. This power is called faith in Buddhism and the power of faith in the crystal wall universe.

Of course, the difference between the two is very big. The power of faith can be said to be an upgraded version of the power of faith. It is more magical than the power of thought, has stronger power, and is closer to the origin of the universe. Because the power of faith is generated from the depths of the soul, while the soul is generated from the origin of the universe, the power of faith produced by the soul is very similar to the origin of the universe, because the two are the same thing, and the power of faith is sometimes more magical than the origin of the universe.

As for Buddhist beliefs, it is the spiritual power of Buddhists. Buddhist Buddhas do not need the power of faith, but they cannot collect it. The shallow power of faith produced by Buddhists when praying and chanting scriptures, that is, the use of faith is very profound.

Both faith and the power of faith have a joint role, that is, to support the Kingdom of God (Buddhist Kingdom). The Kingdom of Buddha can be regarded as an independent world, and the master of the Buddha's kingdom can be regarded as the Creator inside, and it can be said that he is omnipotent.

Fakong looked at these tourists who were praying meaningfully, and then came to a conclusion that there were other believers among these people. Of course, he could not determine whether the other party came to the outer universe like him, nor could he be sure that the other party believed in was a real god.

In the universe where he lives, there is also a group of gods. These gods are enthroned as gods, absorbed with the beliefs they call Buddhism, and of course they call incense. However, the power of these gods is very weak, and the most powerful one is one level lower than themselves.

"You arranged these believers in it!" Fakong said to Bai Qianren. With his strength, he guessed that these things would be really easy. They could be said to be a matter of breath.

"Yes, my god passed down the oracle to capture Linyin Temple and take down the faith of Wudong City!" Bai Qianren did not hide anything, and it was not worth hiding for the other party.

"God?" Fakong suppressed his inner anger. He now had to figure out the strength of the other party standing behind him. After all, he did not want his thought to lose his mind in this universe. Thoughts are a collection of a person's spirit and will and the Tao he has learned. A Buddha has only three thousand thoughts, and it takes tens of thousands of years to re-nourish each less. During this period, his strength will be weaker than Buddhists of the same level.

"My God Tuluo!" Bai Qianren said this, and the pious worship on his face made people feel a scent of holy, as if it was like a devout believer pursuing the steps of a god he believed in.

"Turo?" Fakong was stunned. He had no impression of this god in his memory. In other words, this god was not the god in his universe at all. And according to his understanding, there was no so-called god in this universe. Like the God who believed in Romanism, there was no such thing as the God who believed in, otherwise he would be able to feel the other person's breath the day he appeared.

"A false god?" Fakong sneered, and felt at ease in his heart and no longer worried about anything.

"My god Tuluo is the supreme true god, his glory..." Bai Qianren wanted to refute the other party's defilement of his belief, but he didn't know that as soon as he spoke, he saw a Buddha seal coming towards him. The Buddha seal was huge and half a meter in size, with its might soaring into the sky, and the space wherever it passed was faintly sounding.

"In the name of my god Tuluo - the verdict!" Bai Qianren roared suddenly, urging the holy power in his body to condense the most powerful magic he has ever known.

Five thick chains appeared in the air, and the sound of a clamor seemed to be playing a beautiful song. Bai Qianren controlled the two chains toward the handprint in his hands.

The chains were like two dragons going out to sea, with amazing power, and instantly collided with the Buddha Seal. After a rumbling sound, the entire hall was quiet, and the two huge chains actually melted under the Buddha Seal, and finally turned into gas and dissipated in the air.

"What is this?" All the tourists and pilgrims in the hall were already stunned by the scene in front of them, but most of them showed fear and wanted to squeeze out of the hall. At this moment, with the restraint of the priest, some tourists and pilgrims near the gate rushed out in a swarm.

Fakong in the center of the hall snorted coldly, waved his hand, and a huge Buddha power instantly came out, and in the blink of an eye it fell in front of the gate. A few bangs, five or six people had turned into a pile of minced meat, the scene was bloody and disgusting.

"Ants also want to escape from my palm? It's ridiculous." Fakong sneered. These people had no value in his eyes. They had a population of 8 billion on this planet. Such a small amount of people is nothing to consider for such a huge population. What's more, he doesn't have much demand for belief. The number of Buddhists in his Buddha Kingdom is several times that of the earth's population.

The entire hall was panicked, and cries rang out. In extreme panic, they had already begun to lose their minds and just wanted to escape, but they did not dare to go further towards the gate.

But no one panicked because of this. They knelt on the ground and prayed devoutly, and the prayers were endless. Although they were not like the surging river water just now, they were like streams.

The sound of prayer echoed in the hall, gradually calming down some people's hearts.

"Huh?" One man was surprised to find that he actually felt like he was returning to his father's arms in this prayer. This feeling was warm and made him feel refreshed in body and mind. "What a magical prayer!"

He couldn't help but exclaim, and then knelt down, his hands clasped against his chest, and a pious look appeared on his face. He gradually began to recite the prayer, saying that he did not read the sentence wrongly with such a difficult prayer, as if the prayer was like magical magic, which made him recite it naturally.

As the number of people joining, the prayer sounds became louder and louder, and finally the huge prayer sounds that had just been restored. The magnificent prayer sounds came out of the hall and echoed throughout Linyin Temple.

At this time, Linyin Temple was in chaos, because tourists and pilgrims in Linyin Temple were surprised to find that the entire Linyin Temple seemed to be locked by an invisible bowl, and people outside could not come in, and people inside could not go out, as if they were isolated from the world. There were also various bad news constantly coming from the hall, which made the tourists in Linyin Temple panic, fearing that they would die next moment.

Because of panic, many tourists were trampled to death. Stampage incidents are likely to occur in such situations, especially when there are so many people in Linyin Temple.

"Listen, listen to this sound!"

The long, magnificent, loud prayer sounds came into everyone's ears and echoed throughout Linyin Temple.

The entire Linyin Temple was then trapped in the ocean of prayer. This is the mass effect. As more and more people join the prayer team, the greater the effect, the more people it can affect. This is also the reason why the Roman Church likes to participate in weekly prayer every week. In the case of many people, faith will be improved unknowingly, and non-believers will be submerged.

Linyin Temple is enough to accommodate tens of thousands of people. Because this birthday was well promoted, many senior executives of many large companies in Wudong City came to donate money, so the capacity of these tens of thousands of people was full.

Now looking down from the sky above Linyin Temple, tens of thousands of people prayed for fear in their hearts and prayed to a not-known god. This was a grand event that had never been seen before. I think the world was unpredictable. The sacred text of the abbot of Linyin Temple, which was the next moment, became everyone praying to an unknown god.

Inside the hall.

Huijing shook her head and sighed a few times. At this time, Bai Qianren could no longer fight. One of his arms was broken and his body was covered with scars. If he was hit by the palms of the Desolate Buddha Fakong, his life would be absolutely unsuccessful. Unless the god Tu Luo appeared, he would be completely saved.

"Oh!" Huijing was very moved now. He agreed to the contract for hatred. Now it was time for him to dedicate himself.

"What a ridiculous and tenacious ant!" Fakong laughed. At first, he was a little surprised by the other party's wonderful power, which seemed very advanced and low-level. This feeling made him a little confused. But now he didn't look down on the power he mastered at all. This power was too poor and could not resist his Buddha power.

Bai Qianren was about to get up again, but was stopped by one hand.

"Leave the rest to me, you go to bed!"

Bai Qianren looked up and saw Huijing put one hand on his forehead. A familiar light appeared on him, making him feel warm all over. The pain disappeared, and gradually he fell asleep as if he had dreams.

Huijing blocked Bai Qianren's face, her eyes dim. After some confusion, he still spoke up for sacrifice.

"The great and supreme God of Tulu, your prayer prays to you for your coming, your will is my only..."

At the same time, the prayer words contained in the prayer voices of Linyin Temple suddenly changed, and they became "Great and Supreme Lord! Your believers pray to you, pray for your will to come, and walk around the mortal world..."

Fakong in the hall looked at the farce with a sneer. He wanted to see which one could save this group of ants.

Suddenly, Huijing closed her eyes and suddenly opened her eyes. Her eyes were golden, and her golden eyes saw through all things in the world, just like the gods who ignored the mortal world.

"I once said that although it is a temple, it is not your home court!"

"Huijing"'s body floated up, and her white robe became clean and tidy in an instant. She held one hand towards the void and a scepter appeared, "Since you don't listen, then stay."

Fakong looked at "Huijing" in surprise and sneered repeatedly, "It turns out that it is a false god. Can a god without even a divine seal be called a god? What's more, God is a low-level existence."

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