Resurrection of Reiki: Start Awakening Super Talent

  Chapter 159 Luo Yunjiao Scene

   Sure enough, it was as he expected.

  As soon as they stepped out of the temple gate, the next moment, a voice rang in the minds of the disciples of the Meng family in the temple.

   "Someone in the temple stole the power of faith."

  ! !

  Hearing these words, the disciples of the Meng family in the temple suddenly widened their eyes.

   This is the voice of the head of the house!

  Responding, all the Meng family disciples rushed towards the stone statue in the yard.

   "What...what's the situation?"

"What's going on here?"

  …

  Looking at a group of Meng family children who rushed out suddenly, they looked around fiercely, and all the people who came to worship suddenly backed away in horror.

  Seeing this scene, the old man in charge of the temple quickly stood up.

  The old man was wearing a red temple uniform, and looked kindly at the frightened crowd.

   "The thief suddenly came to the temple just now, we are looking for it, don't worry, you continue to worship."

   After finishing speaking, the old man waved for a boy from the Meng family.

   "The theft of the power of faith is of great importance. Now go back and explain what happened just now to the Patriarch!"

"yes!"

  …

the other side.

  After leaving the temple, Fang Yi held Xiao Hui in his arms, and led the four of them to wander aimlessly in Tianzhu City again, without paying any attention to what happened just now.

   The power of faith was stolen, no matter what, it was impossible to doubt myself.

   After all, he is only a master of the third realm, and this alone cannot be doubted.

  Strolled until the afternoon.

   After lunch, it was exactly 6:30 in the afternoon.

  Feng Yong told himself that the meeting time of Luo Yunjiao is 7:30.

   Now is the right time.

   After a day of shopping, several people were also tired from shopping. Xiao Liu and Xiao Hui had already started to fall asleep and wanted to sleep. Lin Xianrou and Su Wan hugged each other.

  Fang Yi asked the others to go back to the hotel first, while he walked slowly towards the living area.

  At 7:15, Fang Yi saw the manor Feng Yong mentioned from a distance.

  At this time, it was completely dark, and the woods near the manor were pitch black.

  Only the manor has lights, becoming the only "star" in this dark night.

   Did not continue to approach.

  Fang Yi's field of vision was immediately improved with the operation of "Eye of the Sky", and even seeing things in the dark was like daytime.

  The next moment, Fang Yi saw a line of people lined up at the gate of the manor. Before entering the door, everyone would conduct a body search and then show a black card.

  Although you can wait until the time is up and break in directly, Fang Yi is also curious about what the Luo Yunjiao meeting will say, so he plans to find an opportunity to sneak in.

   At this moment, Fang Yi suddenly heard footsteps not far from the left.

   Turning his head, he saw a middle-aged Mediterranean man in a dark brown suit with a mustache walking towards the manor.

   Seeing this scene, Fang Yi walked over with a smile.

  …

   "Hands up."

  Hearing what the doorman said, Fang Yi, who was wearing a dark brown formal suit and had a mustache, raised his hand with the Mediterranean Sea above his head.

  After checking, Fang Yi took out a black card from his pocket and handed it to the guard.

   "No problem, let's go in."

   Put away the card, Fang Yi walked towards the door.

  Just now he stunned the Mediterranean mustache, changed into the opponent's clothes, and used "Thousand Faces" to change into the opponent's appearance.

   As for that guy, he has disappeared from this world.

   For the Luoyun believers, there is no need to keep your hands.

  Enter the gate.

  Fang Yi discovered that the inside had been remodeled.

  The entire first floor, except for the load-bearing walls on both sides, was opened up.

   At the front of the hall is a half-person-high platform, and there is a three-meter-high white stone sculpture in the middle of the platform against the wall.

  The stone sculpture is a middle-aged man with arms outstretched in a hug. The man looks down at the bottom with a benevolent face, as if he is sympathetic to all living beings.

  There are ten rows of seats under the high platform, each row of seats has ten seats, and more than half of them have been seated at this time.

   There are all kinds of people, men, women, old and young. Fang Yi even saw that the two looked a little familiar. He had met them while shopping.

  One is the owner of a barbecue restaurant, and the other is pushing a cart to sell flowers on the road. Fang Yi also bought a flower from the other party for Lin Xianrou.

   It seems that the Luo Yun Sect is really deeply rooted in Zhutian City, and its members have penetrated into the streets and alleys. No wonder Leng Ange failed to eradicate him.

  Fang Yi walked to the back, randomly found an empty seat and sat down, silently waiting for the party to start.

   "Dengdeng...Dengdeng..."

  At half past seven, a burst of footsteps sounded on time.

  An old man with gray hair and a kind face came down from the second floor, wearing a black and white missionary uniform.

  As soon as the old man appeared, everyone below immediately raised their heads and looked at each other with reverence.

   Seeing everyone's expressions, the old man spoke as he walked.

   "Lost lambs, I am very glad to meet you. The time is up, and we will start today's assembly immediately."

  After coming down from the stairs, the old man walked up to the high platform, and then made a gesture of hugging the open hands of everyone.

   "First of all, let us thank the almighty Luo Yun. Thanks to his guidance, we can gather here."

   "Thank you Luo Yun!"

  Watching the other people open their hands to hug each other, Fang Yi felt quite disdainful and didn't follow suit, but just raised his hands at random to fool them.

  The so-called Luo Yun is the **** believed by Luo Yun Sect.

  In fact, the opponent is also a warrior, that is, the white stone sculpture on the high platform.

   One of the reasons why the other party created Luo Yunjiao was to absorb the power of faith.

  Fang Yi had already seen blue light spots continuously rising from the surrounding people, and then gathered together, floating towards the white stone sculpture on the high platform.

  Although there were not as many people in the temple in the morning, Luo Yunjiao was an organization with a very wide coverage, and Tianzhu City was just one of many cities.

  The power of faith in all the cities combined far exceeds the statue of the Meng family.

  Fang Yi felt a little ridiculous.

  In the last life, Li Riyue led people to uproot Luo Yunjiao, and finally threw Luo Yun's head at his feet.

  At that time, he didn't even look at it and set it on fire.

  But I didn’t expect that I would pretend to “worship” the other party now, it’s very funny...

  Looking at the power of faith in the air, Fang Yi didn't cut off his beard in order not to be exposed.

  The blue dragon on the left arm may have eaten too much in the morning, but there is no movement.

   "Now start the first item."

"share."

  As the old man spoke, everyone lowered their arms.

   "Who has encountered something special recently, you can raise your hand to speak."

   After the voice fell, a fat woman raised her hand.

   "Let's talk about it."

"yes!"

  The fat woman stood up excitedly.

   "Recently..."

  Fang Yi understood what the so-called sharing was after three people stood up and talked about it.

   This is clearly collecting and exchanging intelligence.

  Ordinary people in the market can often know many unexpected things.

  Although these things are nothing in the eyes of ordinary people, some news may draw unexpected conclusions to other people.

   This is the information difference caused by the identity difference.

  This Luo Yunjiao really has something. It is not unreasonable for the other party to grow to such a large scale... Knowing that uniting the grassroots, this power should not be underestimated. If it is well utilized, it will have a very bright future.

  (end of this chapter)