Chapter 4972

"So you see me alive?"

Ye Lingyue's words, even their own feel strange.

"At least the man I saw was real. You Who is it? Have we met before? "

When Emperor Xin learned that ye Lingyue was actually "ye Lingyue", his heart was full of agitation.

For the first time, he began to doubt whether he had known ye Lingyue earlier.

"Before Dixin, it's all over. Right now, I just want to get my body back. "

Ye Lingyue clenched his hands.

She would never allow her body to fall into Xi Jiuye's hands.

"You're afraid it's not her opponent. Although the woman didn't make a move, she was very powerful."

Di Xin thought that the strength of the other side was only afraid of being compared with the king of Mobei, but also between Bozhong.

"That's my real body. I don't know how to explain it to you. The body you see now is not mine."

Ye Lingyue had not planned to find Xi Jiuye to settle accounts so quickly, but now it seems that this account has to be reckoned.

But as Dixin said, how to recapture the body is still a problem.

Xi Jiuye now has the power of ancient times.

There was a stir under him, and the temple had landed.

Ye Lingyue and Dixin had to leave the temple first.

"Sister, what is this?"

Ye Lingguang and ye lingri see ye Lingyue and Dixin leave the camp one after another. They are very worried. When ye Lingyue comes back, the two children run forward.

"Yangquan temple is a temple of faith."

Ye Lingyue thought, or decided to "ye Lingyue" things, temporarily hide.

Otherwise, with the temper of two younger brothers, I'm afraid that as soon as I hear the news, I will immediately kill someone.

"The temple of faith is the legendary palace that can breed the power of faith?"

Night Ling Guang looks like a curious baby.

As the son of Yunsheng, a medical Buddha, ye Lingguang has heard of the power of faith.

But that thing, which has rarely appeared in modern times, is said to have disappeared.

"Broken."

The night is also a little curious.

Only two people looked at a few eyes, both eyes show dislike.

"Just repair it..."

Ye Lingyue is trying to explain, and suddenly looks at the people in the camp.

Her heart moved.

The temple of faith can only be maintained and repaired by the power of faith.

Now that she is not physically present, she can not directly absorb the power of faith.

But this does not mean that the Yangquan temple itself can not absorb.

Can't all the citizens of Lausanne in the camp be accepted as believers?

After the fall of the Tianhe River, these new citizens are very loyal to ye Lingyue.

If we make good use of this loyalty, it is likely to become the power of faith.

Ye Lingyue immediately discussed with the head of Yangquan hall.

Near the camp, the dilapidated Yangquan temple has taken root.

Late at night, the city people gathered outside the dilapidated temple, this sudden building, for the city people, can not help but some curiosity.

"The city Lord said that this place is called the temple, which was originally used for praying and sacrificing. If you are sincere and pray to the temple, you can do what you want

Night Ling light small figure shuttle in the crowd.

He is very cute. In recent days, due to the treatment of urban residents, he seems to be the most popular figure in the camp after ye Lingyue.

On the contrary, the citizens of yelingri didn't dare to talk to him because of his lack of words and his long face.

"Photon, what you said is true, old woman, I have rheumatism in my legs and feet. Do you think it will be better if you ask for it?"

An old woman said.

"Of course, if you ask for it tonight, tomorrow will be fine. But before you pray, you have to pray for the city Lord. No, just pray for this statue. "

Night Ling light mysteriously took out a statue.

The statue is just a small ye Lingyue. Although it is small, it is exquisitely carved, and its facial features are lifelike.

The old woman's face was pious and she prayed.

Night Ling light walked away a few steps, spit out the tongue to say.

"What else can I ask for? I'll give you a few needles tonight."

The next day, when the old woman woke up, her waist was not sore and her legs did not hurt. She was overjoyed and praised the effectiveness of the temple when she met people.

But see a wisp of tiny power of faith, silent, drilling into the temple.

In a few days, thanks to the propaganda of the big mouth old woman, the belief in the temple was very effective.

When ye Lingguang went back and forth among the city people, he found that the statue he had carved for elder sister earlier had been engraved secretly by many citizens.

They secretly worshipped statues, praying for the end of the natural disaster, and went to the ancient city of Lausanne a few days ago to build a new home.Their devout prayer, invisible, but it has gathered a force that can not be underestimated.

"Please bless the temple. The Lord of the city will have all the best of luck. He and I will have a big fat boy as soon as possible."

Night Ling Guang grinned and was enjoying himself, but he heard a woman praying there. His little short leg was shaking, and he almost didn't fall into a dog eating excrement.

"I'll go! I can't help you with this wish. "

Night Ling light scared to shrink his neck, afraid to be exposed, busy rabbit like, run away.

The power of countless beliefs, like a spark, quietly bred, quietly entered the Yangquan temple.

Ye Lingyue knew it was two days later.

She couldn't laugh or cry, but she didn't blame Ye Lingguang. She also knew that a Guang did it for her sake.

It's just that where the power of faith is so easy to gather, and how long these citizens have followed them, their loyalty still needs to be cultivated.

When ye Lingyue entered the temple again, he found that there was a change in the temple.

Inside the temple, the decayed walls were renovated.

The painted pillars were also vermilion, and the dusty floor was clean again.

The whole Yangquan temple looks brand new.

"Ha ha, girl, you really did a good deed this time. Where did you get it from so many city people?"

The master of Yangquan hall was very happy to see that the temple did not wear out any more and began to recover gradually.

"Do you really have the power of faith?"

Ye Lingyue is also surprised.

When she was in the divine world earlier, she knew the power of faith.

But at that time, the power of her faith was very limited, and she had not yet reached the role of repairing the temple.

"Of course, thousands of people are sincere. You should find a way to find more people. The more people there are, the faster the temple will be restored. When the temple is completely restored and the function of the temple is restored, you can get a lot of benefits if you get back the body and return to the inheritance. "

The more he said, the more happy he was. If he did not pay attention, he said something was missing.

"What good? You are not kind. Why have you never talked to me about the benefits of repairing the temple before? "

Ye Lingyue listens, eyebrow picked pick.

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