Chapter 503 Absorbing Faith

On this night, the lords and important ministers of the three states had a dream.

In the same dream, the man in the dream told them that their deceased children, relatives and friends were reincarnated to a hostile country. The knife and gun are blind, and the war is ruthless. If you want to reincarnate your relatives and have peace, you must agree to him two conditions. One is to stop the truce, and the other is to set up a shrine and worship him as a god.

Wake up from a dream overnight, the lords and important ministers of the three states were in a trance, but they all thought it was just a nightmare. They inadvertently said to each other and couldn't help but be shocked.

The lord of the country, who is poor and aggressive, met An Bochen earlier, and his beloved little princess had just been reincarnated not long ago. He would rather believe that he could not be trusted. He took the lead in stopping the fight and made a shrine in the palace, and worshipped day and night. In addition, the heads of the two countries learned about this matter from the details, laughed ridiculously, and maintained a tacit wait-and-see attitude.

Nothing happened that night. The next day, the lords of the two states suddenly found that the people all over the city began to talk about it, as if they had the same dream. The lords of the two states did not express their position and would be skeptical.

On the third day, an unexpected thing happened. An old man in a white robe appeared in front of the state palace that had begun to worship An Bochen. The lord didn't even wear shoes, so he laughed and ran out of the palace. The baby girl was none other than his daughter who died of serious injury. In the previous life, it was his daughter, but in this life, he was already the child of someone else's family in the enemy country. The family where the baby girl was taken away cried. The cunning and treacherous lord of the state took the opportunity to protest. The soldiers of the two states were at the border and had the intention of re-opening the war.

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In the small island temple, An Bochen drank tea.

"Your method doesn't seem to work." The young man in white sat aside and said with a smile.

Although he has admitted that An Bochen has passed the three levels and is qualified to be the god of the gentleman's country, he is still a little unconvinced. When he sees that An Bochen is about to make a fool of himself, he is secretly happy.

"It's just that they haven't figured it out for a while. No matter how aggressive and cunning they are, there are times when they are soft-hearted." An Bochen said.

"Really, my adults don't think so. The so-called goodness of human nature is just wishful thinking. The young man in white robe argued.

In the past three days, in addition to meditating and practicing, many reincarnation guards have listened to their adults. He didn't want to listen, but he couldn't avoid it.

I thought it would be easy to become a god after breaking through the three levels. Unexpectedly, I still procrastinate again and again. Three days later, it was not completely settled. An Bochen remained calm on the surface, but he was slightly anxious.

"Retired."

The middle-aged man in white robe quickly walked into the temple and shouted.

"Which state retreated?" The young man in white robe frowned and asked.

"Two states have retreated." The middle-aged man looked at An Bochen with a smile and arched his hand and said, "Sure enough, as you said, the Lord of Wubang and the Lord of Weibang, Daoming, you can find the relatives of reincarnation for them. The Lord of Weibang has thought for a long time and finally retreated, and the two countries shook hands."

"This is also human's normal. All three states believe in a kind of morality, the hearts of the people are united, and it is naturally difficult to give up their feelings for relatives and friends. An Bochen said relaxedly, and his heart was secretly relieved.

"How did the daughter of the lord of Wubang belong to the previous life later?" The young man in white asked.

"You must not have thought of it."

The old man in a white robe who spoke from outside the temple spoke. He looked deeply at An Bochen and said, "The Lord of Wubang naturally refused to let the baby girl go, but he was thinking about his parents' fertility. He built a mansion outside the palace and sent the couple to the mysterious country and invited them to live for a long time."

When the words fell, the white-robed young man and the white-robed middle-aged man were silent at the same time.

The actions of the Lord of Wubang do not seem to be a big deal. However, this is a gentleman's country where the three states are enemies of each other. In the past, even if the ordinary people of the three states meet, they still shout and kill, let alone live in the enemy country. The people of the country living in the State of Wu is a strange event that has never happened in the history of a gentleman's country for thousands of years. Now it seems to be more like a symbol.

"A hundred years later, the three states will no longer exist, and the gentleman's country will no longer exist."

The young man in white robe sighed and looked at An Bochen with a complicated face.

With the frequent occurrence of the people's day of the three states, the hatred is no longer, and the blood of the nation also disappears. At the same time, there are also the temperaments attached to them by the real gentleman, the evil gentleman and the evil gentleman. Once that extremely hostile temperament disappears, the gentleman's country is no longer a gentleman's country.

"Andaoyou has done a great success, and we should also retreat..."

The old man in white robe said with a smile.

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by An Bochen: "You three can't leave yet."

"Why?"

"The three of them also need to help me find the relatives of the people of the three states to be reincarnated to the neighboring country, otherwise I would not believe it. It will take at least ten years to gain their trust and resolve their hostility, and the three will stay for another ten years. An Bochen said with a thick face.

"It's the same. To be honest, you god, you are just a middleman. We have to do the hard work. The young man in white robe said with a smile.

The old man in white robe looked at An Bochen in surprise and said with a smile, "I thought that if you were full of the power of your first faith, you would fly away from now on and ignore the gentleman's country."

An Bochen didn't expect that his mind would be recognized by the other party at a glance. He thought that the other party was also a strong man who has survived in ancient times. It's not strange that he has become a refined man.

"How can this be? The seniors thought too much." An Bochen laughed and looked over the temple and fell to the three states of the gentleman's country, which are gradually becoming more peaceful. He whispered, "If you leave so early, you can't resolve the hatred between them. If you start a war in the future, won't everything be in vain today?"

"I didn't expect that you are really a kind-hearted person." The young man in white robe walked quietly and patted his shoulder when he passed An Bochen: "All three states have set up incense and shrines. We regard you as a god. Let's go out first. You can absorb the power of faith."

Three reincarnation guards walked out of the temple, leaving only An Bochen.

"What kind of power will the power of faith be?"

An Bochen walked to the center of the temple, sat down cross-legged, and looked forward to it.

Not long after, An Bochen's ears moved and he faintly heard the cry. At first, there were only one or two sounds, which were very slight. Gradually, there were more calls. Although it was not An Bochen's name, An Bochen was sure that nearly one million people in the three states of the gentleman's country were calling him.

The call carried the meaning of worship, as if a torrent was rolling in.

An Bochen's body was shocked, and he did not hesitate to open the happy room and accept the faith of the people of the country.

This feeling seems to be sitting high in the clouds, above all the people. The tide rises from the soles of the feet, holding the body and soul, and constantly flying high. It's very comfortable and very addictive.

An Bochen closed his eyes and quietly enjoyed the soft waves and clouds.

The sound of worship is endless, followed by an extremely powerful and majestic force. This power is sucked into Dantian by An Bochen and naturally transformed into vitality without refining.

With the increasing number of gentlemen and nationals who have dedicated the power of faith, An Bochen's cultivation is also rising rapidly, and the vitality that rises in an instant is equivalent to the last cultivation in the immortal mansion.

After being in full swing, there was a trace of emotion in An Bochen's heart, and turned to rush away like a tide, which made An Bochen almost burst into tears.

An Bochen and overseas gods have a good relationship. Naturally, he knows what the power of faith is, but according to the hearsay, there is no personal experience. There is life and death in that force, but the citizens of the gentleman ignite their own longevity and use their lives to improve An Bochen's cultivation.

No wonder the bright boy who does not do the right thing, the mean Fang Bo, and the good and evil Wuyou Jun. If they are willing to be bound to overseas countries and escort the people of the country, they owe too much kindness and can't repay them.

In the time for half-pillar incense, the power of faith has become sparse.

An Bochen exhaled a long breath and opened his eyes. The four spirits in his eyes flowed crazily, and his whole body was full of vitality.

"My six-fold peak, I don't know who is stronger and who is weaker than Peng San's extreme world."

Mumbling to himself, An Bochen was happy in his heart.

After all, the hard work of the gentleman's trip to the country for more than ten days has not been in vain. His cultivation has successfully reached the peak of the six heavens, and it is only half a step away from the real fairyland.

An Bochen was thinking about to think of it. At this moment, he suddenly raised his head and looked at the sky in surprise.