The Distinguished Cute Master

Although there are many people on the island, at this moment, they are all quiet and the surrounding waves are violently surging. In this awesome natural force, they are as small as ants.

In the end, the old man, Shen Sheng, forgot his kindness.

"The only thing we can do is perhaps give them faith."

"belief?"

"Yes." The old man stood up with the help of a young boy and walked to the beach step by step.

At this time, the sky was low, the sky was blazing with red blood, and the air was full of lethal murders, not to mention the more and more agitated sea water.

He guessed that the war situation there was not ideal, and hesitated.

"I heard that Heavenly Dao can sense the power of the human heart. When all people are united in a city and everyone is united, this idea will be heard by Heaven and let Heaven Dao know."

Junliu Yang said in disbelief, "Would you like us to pray here?"

The old man shook his head, and Junliu Yang couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he didn't have to do the kind of silly thing that sounded like it.

Who knows the old man said again, "We alone are too few to have the power to listen to heaven. How can only tens of thousands of people be enough?"

Junliu Yang had a bad hunch in his heart, "How many people do you want?"

The old man looked up at the sky, "probably, people in more than half of the heavens need to pray sincerely for heaven to hear."

The breath of Heavenly Dao is getting weaker and weaker, which is why the old man would say this. If it used to be, maybe not so many people, but now, if you want to wake up Heavenly Dao, you really need so much power!

Junliu did not believe it, and it would be impossible to say it without saying it. It was silly to listen to.

The power of faith? If the power of faith is so powerful, what else do they cultivate?

Who knew that Qing Qinghan even agreed, "My master once said that the hearts of the people are the most powerful source of power in the world. This can be seen from Shipindengxiandan.

It is said that what Heaven needs to survive is the faith from the heart.If Emperor Zun completely covered Heavenly Path, Heavenly Path would die completely because of losing these beliefs.

Therefore, it is possible to awaken heaven with faith."

On the one hand, Shen Wuyue, who was healing, opened his eyes slowly after hearing the words.

"Buddha read all beings, even Buddha exists because of faith, so the old man is right."

On one side, the micro-produce pole, which has not spoken very much at this time, said with a cold face, "How can we let more than half of the worlds of the heavens appeal to the heavens at the same time? Like the emperor Zun before, announce to the world?

Junliu Yang was scared, "No, you really want to ..."

Seeing everyone is not kidding, he was convinced.

Not to mention, for that little girl, just try it! Shame is better than life!

Seeing that they all support their ideas, the old man said slowly, "It is not impossible to spread the voice to the heavens like Emperor Zun, but before that, you should persuade the people behind you!

I just want nearly half of the people in the heavens to pray sincerely, hope is not big, everyone will try their best."

Everyone understands the meaning of the elderly. These people are very high in identity, and they all have their own clan, country, or sect behind them.

If they can persuade the people behind them, this number is also very impressive.

After hearing the old man's words, Mu Qinghan walked to the crowd and looked around.

"The old man will join us to open the door to heaven. When you are working hard, as long as you think in your heart, your consciousness will appear above your home."

After speaking, the curtain light cold did not dare to delay, and stood with an old man of forgetfulness in an aperture.

Junliu Yang sighed, and also walked over, followed by God's speechlessness, micro-generation ...

The crowd formed a circle and extended their right hands. As the old man recited the spell, the palms of their right hands began to glow!

The light was colorful, and finally all merged together, forming a gorgeous, rotating light ball among them.

The old man closed his eyes, and every word he said turned directly into a golden light, plunging into the dark sky.

In the mysterious and profound spell, several people in the aperture closed their eyes, and at that moment, they all saw their hometown.

The figure of Junliu Yang appeared in the sky of the demon at once. At this time, it was already evening. As soon as his figure appeared, it caused an uproar!

Everyone came out to see that although they were familiar with the beloved figure in the sky, his appearance in this form made them feel a little uneasy and more awesome.

Junliu Yang blinked in front of him, and saw his home. He looked down at all the people below, sighed, and said something serious.

"Silence, the demons, I have something to say."

It is rare for him to have such hesitation, his frowning frown, it is not difficult to see his helplessness.

What should we say before we can pray to God sincerely? Or directly?

The people of the Demon Race looked at the sky quietly, the Demon King's expression, and his previous move to leave the soldiers, all foreshadowed that the mountain was raining and the wind was full.

Is there any bad news?

Junliu Yang thought hard and couldn't think of words, but when he saw the blue flowers blooming on the roadside, he suddenly knew what to say.

"... When did Demon Realm plant the flowers outside?"

"Who helped get rid of the poison in the Devil's land, the malaria in the air?"

"Who brought the sunshine and who brought the rain and dew, do you remember?"

Everyone looked at each other, so they do n’t know, so they must remember! It belongs to the statue of the early Yuan Dynasty, and stands in the central square of their magic capital. The name of the man who repaired it, all of them know it!

Junliu Yang was low, and Zheng Se said, "At this time, the girl who changed the devil world is fighting for the heavens and even the three thousand worlds!

If she wins, everyone will have a chance to soar in the future. If she loses, the three thousand worlds will usher in catastrophe!

We Mozu are all people who show mercy! Before she needed me, so I came to the Sea of ​​Rosemary, and now, she needs you! "

...

Everyone is serious and really listens. Everything about the beginning of the Yuan is what they want to know. They are all people who know the good news. This is absolutely true!

"what can we do?"

Amid the silence, a boy suddenly asked.

Junliu Yang can see every part of the demon world at this time, and naturally heard the voice.

He looked at the little boy and smiled softly, "She needs all of you and supports her with faith!"

Junliu Yang finished speaking and suddenly knelt down on one knee!

He kneels without regrets.

In the sky, his noble robe dragged the ground like a noble knight, revealing piety in every move.