"So that's it. I thought you killed a false god in the deep sea, and that you have gained such power of faith."

After listening to Zhang Yifeng's explanation, Zhishen breathed a long sigh of relief. The power of faith was too complicated, and even Zhishen did not understand it too much.

However, one thing is definitely correct, that is, it is best not to absorb the power of faith of other people indiscriminately, but if the power of faith produced by oneself can be absorbed.

Because people who follow the path of divine path are not so easy to kill, it is very likely that the other party will parasitize their divine thoughts in the power of faith.

In this way, if someone absorbs the power of his faith, he can be reborn with the help of the other party's flesh, so the pseudo-god's methods are still very clever.

However, a genius like Zhang Yifeng is not suitable for walking in the divine way. Those who walk in the divine way generally make no progress in their cultivation. They may have practiced for hundreds of years without any breakthroughs.

Such people will eventually turn to practice the divine way. After all, the divine way is very inclusive. No matter how qualified you are in cultivation, as long as you can gather a group of your own believers.

Of course, although it is said that the power of faith comes from Lingzhou, there are very few Buddhist practices in Lingzhou that practice this path, and Buddhist practices who practice this divine path will generally not be recognized by major temples.

After all, there is only one belief in the Buddhist practitioners, that is, the Buddha, so Buddhist practitioners who attempt to practice the divine way will eventually be regarded as traitors and expelled from the temple.

When Zhishen was young, he had seen many such things. At that time, it was the time when the cultivation of the divine path had just emerged.

For some reason, the elders in the temple did not agree with their disciples practicing this path, so Zhishen had no chance with the Tao of God.

You should know that young people are still very interested in things about gods and ghosts, so many people secretly practice the divine way in private.

After all, there are many demons in Lingzhou, and disciples in the temple often need to go out to experience and subdue demons. Taking this opportunity, many disciples secretly developed their believers.

But paper can't contain the fire after all, and this matter is known to the elders in the temple.

In a rage, the elder took action to destroy the disciple's cultivation and threw it out of the temple.

This is also a matter of killing a chicken to warn monkeys. Since then, no one in the temple has dared to secretly practice the Tao of God.

Later I heard that it seemed that someone had specially sowed the path of cultivation in Lingzhou to cultivate the way of divine power, trying to finally absorb the power of everyone's faith and reach the sky in one step.

However, after so long, I still haven't heard of this legendary man's actions. I think it should be just a rumor.

"Since that's the case, you can keep the power of faith. It's not useless anyway. Maybe there will be some time to use this power of faith in the future."

Zhishen said, patting Zhang Yifeng on the shoulder with satisfaction. He didn't care so much about this matter. Anyway, Zhang Yifeng had just gained some faith power by accident.

Moreover, the purity of these belief powers is much purer than those of those people Zhishen has seen. Keeping them should not be a bad thing.

"I don't know much about the power of faith, so I still need to explore this thing by yourself."

Zhishen said that, shook his head, and Zhang Yifeng also showed an indifferent look on his face. Anyway, he specialized in cultivating the way to become an immortal, and he had never thought about becoming a "god".

Zhang Yifeng and Zhishen haven't seen each other for several days, and they started chatting now.

On the other side, everyone felt bored, so they just sat down and meditated, restoring their own aura.

Yan Xing and others came here this time and planned to stay on the main ship.

After all, they had taken Zhang Yifeng's pill before, and although they pushed their strength back to their peak state, the sequelae of the pill still existed.

At this time, I came to the main ship and happened to find a place to recuperate. After all, even the flying boat where Zhang Yifeng is is not so safe.

As time went by slowly, it was soon noon, and the monks on the flying boats also came to the main ship to meet.

The deck that was originally large on the main ship was filled with many monks, but the central high platform was left for the city lord to speak later.

Just as everyone was waiting and talking to each other, the city lord slowly walked out with a look of contemplation on his face.

Wencheng, who was by his side, was also nervous at this time. Zhang Yifeng frowned slightly, and didn't know what Wencheng was talking about with the city lord.

The city lord walked straight to the high platform, while Wencheng returned to everyone on Zhang Yifeng's side.

"Senior Wencheng, I wonder what the city lord wants?"

"Oh, the city lord agreed, but it was just."

Before Wen Cheng finished speaking, the city lord had already walked to the high platform, then raised his hand to signal everyone present to stop.

Seeing this, Wen Cheng could only shut his mouth helplessly and silently looked at the city lord on the platform.

Seeing this, Zhang Yifeng frowned and then looked at the city lord on the platform. No matter what the result was, it was obvious that the city lord was about to announce it.

"Ahem, everyone, I believe that the purpose of my summoning everyone to come is already clear. The third flying boat was sunk. I believe that you are already very clear about this matter."

"The purpose of my call to you is naturally to remind you not to make such mistakes again. The second is that I think this matter has caused panic among the people. Therefore, after I talked with Wencheng in detail, I am going to set a valuation for you to learn from."

As soon as the city lord said this, a riot caused in the audience, and everyone did not understand what the purpose was.

But there is one thing that the city lord is right. Since he heard that a flying boat was defeated, all of them were very worried and afraid that the next one to be attacked would be their flying boat.

"Master Lord, you said you want to set a benchmark for us to learn. I wonder who it is? Could it be that Master Lord, you are?"

A monk frowned and asked the city lord on the platform. He obviously did not understand who he was and was qualified to be a role model for many monks to learn from.

"I think not many people have heard of this person's name, or maybe someone has heard of it. But it doesn't matter. What's important is what he has done!"

After saying that, the city lord waved his hand and Zhang Yifeng's golden figure appeared on the platform.

The monks looked at Zhang Yifeng's golden body portrait and started talking.

"What? Seeing this person is so young, how can he be able to become a role model for us to learn from?"

"That's right, it's just a little baby, not as old as my son!"
Chapter completed!