"The power of faith can also be said to be the power of gods, such as Buddha, Bodhisattva, etc., the power of the gods that people worship and believe in! The power of faith may seem useless, but it is actually used in the most dangerous moments, or by mistake against demons or evil people.
, the power of faith is a sharp weapon, leaving the wrong side with no escape! Some people can accumulate the power of cultivating faith, and enshrine statues with their own power in the cities under their jurisdiction, so that the people can worship them and accumulate the power of faith.
To cultivate, the power of faith is a powerful and rare power! And, as he said, the power of faith is the power of faith of people all over the world. It is the power accumulated through people’s admiration for a certain god and person, so
I can't absorb the power of their faith! Therefore, those powers of faith are very much mine. Even if they are not mine, they are people who have a close relationship with me, such as my mother, but that kind of power is too small.
, he feels that even if it is my mother’s power of faith, I may not be able to absorb it..." Xiao Shu explained in a very tangled manner.
After the little book's explanation, Mo Jiuli finally understood what the power of faith is. To put it bluntly, it is the power of people's thoughts. The power of faith is the power of thought that they generate due to their admiration. It is not their own power of thought, just like
It should be a truth that wherever there is a lot of resentment in the world, resentful spirits will appear...
But, the power of his own faith? Mo Jiuli thinks it is not feasible. After all, when all the memories are put together, he was a goddess in the past life, the eldest lady of the God's Lord's Palace. Although he is not arrogant and rude, and occasionally can be considered kind, but he is definitely not a good person.
, after all, I am not my mother, Mo Caiyi, who likes to hang pots to save people. What I do most is probably wandering around and enjoying the mountains and rivers...
Mingsheng? Don't be kidding. The people she killed were almost the same as the people she saved. Her reputation has never been respected. She is either wanted or feared. How can she cultivate the power of faith?
Mo Jiuli felt that the power of faith was definitely not his...
Wow, Mo Jiuli thought about it and felt that the cocoa was left to her by her mother, maybe it was prepared by her mother for her. After all, from the moment she entered the Demon Tomb, she always felt that the wrong party was helping them.
You can't be wrong if you know...
First, let's absorb it first. If you have strength, don't ask for it, you are a fool...
When Mo Jiuli thought about it, he stopped worrying and began to concentrate on absorbing the power of faith...
As Mo Jiuli's absorption speed became faster and faster, Xiao Teng finally slowly regained consciousness. He didn't know what happened just now. His consciousness was trapped by a red mist, and then he didn't know anything anymore...
Although the old man Baili was fighting away with his eyes closed, his consciousness was always outside. He noticed Xiao Teng's movements and immediately opened his eyes. Then he saw the red mist around Xiao Teng slowly disappearing.
The old man Li's eyes were filled with joy. It seemed that Jiu Li was fine, which was great, otherwise he would have blamed himself to death...
Seeing that the red mist around Xiao Teng gradually became less and less, but the place where Mo Jiuli was in the light curtain was still filled with red mist, making it impossible to see anything clearly, but the old man Baili believed that Mo Jiuli was absolutely right.
Something will happen...
Another three months passed in a blink of an eye. The red mist around Xiao Teng completely disappeared. Xiao Teng was finally free. He couldn't help but excitedly said: "Master, he is finally out!"