The white dot entered An Yi's body, not giving him any time to react at all, and instantly appeared in his sea of consciousness.

An Yi hurriedly sank his consciousness into the Yuan Shen, only to see that the white dot was about to attach to his Yuan Shen, how could he let this unknown thing contaminate his Yuan Shen, and immediately the purple light burst out, and he was going to block the white dot outside.

Originally, this was just a subconscious move on his part, and he didn't think about whether he could stop the white dot, after all, it had just come in through mana. But I didn't expect him to succeed this time.

I saw that the white dot was illuminated by the purple light, and it seemed to hit a wall in an instant, and it seemed to be elastic, and it was bounced off with a whoosh.

And the direction turned out to be the Heavenly Demon Yuanshen!

An Yi hurriedly divided his mind and controlled the Heavenly Demon Yuan Shen to resist, but unexpectedly this time it had no effect!

An Yi was shocked, but at this moment, a mysterious feeling suddenly surged into his heart, and a voice suddenly appeared in his ears: "I hope that the immortal will be merciful...... Wish...... Mercy...... Deliver the ...... The Law of the Epidemic ......"

What is this? Suddenly, his heart moved, and a possibility came to mind.

Returning his consciousness to the outside of his body, he met the people who were kneeling in front of him, still pleading in their mouths. An Yi ignored it, and directly set his eyes on the dozen or so people who had just come out of the white spot, and his eyes flashed, and more than a dozen wisps of Heavenly Demon Yuan God entered their hearts......

"Sure enough!"

After checking everyone's thoughts, An Yi was more sure of the guess in his heart.

That white dot should be the power of incense required for Shinto cultivation, to be precise, it should be the power of faith.

Those dozen people happened to have been saved by Anyi, so in their hearts, they naturally had more faith and gratitude to him than others. In this way, coupled with his identity as an "immortal chief", faith naturally arises.

But in this way, An Yi is even more confused, you must know that in his understanding, the Immortal Dao Shinto is completely different, the Immortal Dao is free, and the Shinto has to serve the people. For immortal cultivators, the mana is all cultivated by themselves, and this power of faith is of no use at all, so it can't be said to be harmful.

Could it be the rules of this world? An Yi suddenly thought that this world seems to be not very clear about the division between immortal dao and divine dao, and they all need to be canonized by the heavenly court, does that mean that the immortals in this world also need faith?

But as soon as the speculation came out, it was instantly rejected by An Yi, and it was impossible to secretly say.

Although the immortals in this world need immortal books, they have never seen any that need to be worshipped, so this guess is impossible at all.

Is it because of the road to the Minglu? or is it ...... Heavenly Demon Primordial God?

An Yi suddenly thought that the essence of these gods and demons is actually almost the same, they are all without ** Yiping, good is a god, and evil is a demon. Of course, there are also evil gods in the world. In this way, could it be that the belief was born entirely because he had the Heavenly Demon Primordial God to receive it?

While he was frowning and thinking, a realization suddenly came to his heart, proving that his guess was correct!

This heavenly demon is generated by the desires of all beings, and God is also pinned on the desires of all beings. Generally speaking, this belief is actually a kind of desire. That's why they will be stimulated and absorbed by the Heavenly Demon Yuanshen.

If An Yi does not have the Heavenly Demon Primordial God, then everyone's faith will not be stirred at all, and the white dots will not come out of the body, it is precisely because of the Heavenly Demon Primordial God that the ** in their hearts will turn into the power of faith, come out of the body, and be absorbed by the Heavenly Demon Primordial God.

But in this way, there is another question in front of An Yi: What is the effect of this power of faith?

You must know that he does not have a method to convert the power of faith into divine power, and he does not have the intention of being a god, this divine power comes from people's beliefs, and relying on others to obtain strength is extremely unwilling.

So, is it good or bad to get the power of faith?

Just as he hesitated, suddenly a few more white dots rushed towards him and submerged into his body. This time, it was directly integrated into the Heavenly Demon Yuanshen.

An Yi didn't try to stop it, but instead concentrated on experiencing the changes in the Heavenly Demon Yuan Shen, and looked at what effect this power of faith had!

As the white dots melted in, another whispering sound sounded. An Yi suddenly appeared, and the mana in the Heavenly Demon Yuan God seemed to have increased a little, if he didn't observe it carefully, it was really not easy to detect.

"What's going on? The power of faith can be directly converted into mana?

You must know that this Heavenly Demon Yuan God has always been linked to He Anyi's cultivation, and he has grown with the growth of his own cultivation, and he has no way to cultivate by himself at all, but at this time, he is growing with the power of faith, is this good or bad?

An Yi couldn't help but ponder: "Will this power of faith make the mana mottled?...... Probably not, this heavenly demon was originally transformed by thousands of desires, and by chance I was trained into a second elemental god, what could be more mottled than him? and...... This second elemental god has nothing to do with itself, since it won't affect the cultivation of the deity, why don't you try it?"

If the power of faith can increase the mana of the second elemental god, and there is no need to be so attached to the believers as the gods, perhaps......

"You can try it!"

An Yi must be in his heart, looking at the people kneeling in front of him, he suddenly smiled "kindly", and said: "Everyone, please get up quickly, this matter of getting rid of the plague is the only thing to do." After these three days, the plague king will go down to earth and release the epidemic, and at that time, I only need to use my mana to resist one or two, and the plague will naturally not be born directly on you. But the plague is contagious, so live according to the way I will teach you to avoid being infected. ”

Everyone was overjoyed, and the old man took the lead and bowed: "Thank you Immortal Chief, I hope Immortal Elder will teach me to wait!"

"This is a natural ......" An Yi smiled slightly, and told some things about the prevention of the epidemic in the future, so that they could be vigilant and not disclose anything.

In fact, this method of resisting the plague is very simple, only a small spell is needed, which is also obtained in the memory of Xuan Mingzi, but it is only applicable to this world.

The approximate principle is that with the name of a famous and decent family, as well as the ancestor's connections in the heavenly court, let the plague monarch sell a few thin noodles. Or this mantra was passed on by the plague king, anyway, he only needs to spread the plague on a small number of people, so it is better to sell a thin piece of noodles to the monks below, and there will be no time when the same hall will be an official in the future.

Three days passed in a blink of an eye, the heavy rain had stopped, and the weather had just cleared, and a streamer of light fell from the sky, dragging a long tail.

Of course, such a scene is not visible to mortals, but An Yi already knows it, I'm afraid it is the plague king.

Sitting cross-legged on the ground and reciting incantations, An Yi thought that this plague monarch would come over to check it out, but he didn't expect that in just three or five minutes, a streamer rose from the ground, and returned to the sky in a blink of an eye.

This......

"It turns out that this shouldn't be the center of the plague, so in other words, my spell was recited in vain?" An Yi shook his head and smiled bitterly.

But the villagers on the side didn't know, and when they saw An Yi, they suddenly stood up and asked, "Immortal Chief, but it's over? This plague won't come again, are we?"

An Yi's face remained unchanged, and he said: "Yes, I have negotiated with the plague monarch this time, and you are temporarily safe, as long as you follow my instructions in the future, don't drink raw water, don't defecate anywhere...... You can basically avoid this plague. ”

Everyone didn't know if it was fake, and they all bowed and said: "Thank you Immortal Chief, thank you Immortal Elder for your mercy!"

"No, just get up quickly. An Yi felt a little white dot rising from the top of everyone's heads, and then turned into a finger-thick energy, pouring into the Heavenly Demon Yuanshen, and couldn't help but smile in his heart, and said, "The matter is over here, and I should also leave." After speaking, without giving everyone time to interject, he turned into light and left.

Where had everyone seen such a vision, and when they saw An Yi turn into a ray of purple light and fly away, they shouted for immortals, even the old man at the beginning.

And An Yi had already arrived in the city ahead at this time, if he remembered correctly, then the plague lord had landed here.

The ruins were nothing better than the Essence, and the people of the city did not know that a great plague was waiting for them, and most of them were glad that they were alive, or they were sad that their loved ones had died.

Families also began to tidy up the collapsed houses and build temporary shelters, and today the sun is warm, and the city is not as big as the mountains, there are not so many rocks, and most of them are rich winners, so the death rate is much less than in the mountain villages.

The family is alive, and the big family with plenty of money has hired people one by one and began to renovate the house in full swing.

I just don't know that when the plague spreads, they still don't laugh.

An Yi did not remind them of the intention of taking precautions, but stood guard in the city, waited for the plague to spread, and then healed them with a spell stolen from Xuan Mingzi.

Speaking of this world, it is not without strengths, the mountain doctor is destined for each other, and any person who practices the five arts of Taoism has practice, which is much stronger than the half-baked man of comfort.

Just when An Yi was thinking about whether he should read more books and study more in the future, suddenly a figure caught his attention.

At this moment, the other party also looked over, but unexpectedly, he was comfortable, and his face changed. turned around and was about to leave, but after hesitating for a long time, he finally didn't take a step to leave, but stepped forward and said, "I've seen Daoyou, and Daoyou is also here for the plague?"

"It turned out to be a friend of the Xuanming Dao. An Yi smiled and said, "I didn't expect you and I to meet here." Yes, the disaster here is severe, the plague will rise, and the poor road is indeed coming for this. ”

Xuan Ming saw that the comfort was normal, and breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "It's better for Daoist friends to join forces with me, I have a secret method to find the source of the plague, and as long as Daoist friends and I work together, we will be able to completely wipe out the epidemic in the cradle, and this merit is immeasurable......"

An Yi heard this, but his face froze.

What's the use of him asking for merit? If the plague doesn't spread, who knows that he will destroy it? I don't know how to be grateful to him? Where does not appreciate the faith?

For a while, An Yi felt that the face of Xuan Mingzi in front of him was hateful.

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