Chapter 703 Temple Function

Meiya's consciousness swept across Fu Shiyi's body.

A look of surprise suddenly appeared on his face:

"Eleven, you have been promoted to False Pill, congratulations!"

"Same joy."

Fu Shiyi responded.

Attention fell on the temple.

Originally, the temple was only nine feet high, but now it is sixty-six feet tall. The white air lingering above the temple seemed to be brewing something. Fu Shiyi's footsteps involuntarily crossed the second courtyard. Before entering the temple, the prayers of tens of thousands of people could be heard in his ears!

But.

The whole temple.

Except Sister Meiya. Magu.

There are no outsiders!

"What's the matter?"

Fu Shiyi couldn't help but quicken her pace. When she entered the temple, the sight in front of her stunned her for a moment.

Temple.

Except for one statue.

No one else!

However, the incessant voice of prayer has not disappeared:

"Sister Meiya?!"

Fu Shiyi looked at Meiya in confusion.

Meiya smiled slightly, with a pious look on her face, clasped her hands together, knelt respectfully on the futon of the statue and bowed, holding incense in her right hand. When she bowed again, the nine incense sticks lit up with a "pop", and Meiya The sister's pious face showed a look of joy. After inserting the incense stick on the incense burner, she quickly made mudra with her hands and moved her lips.

"Buzz~~"

The temple suddenly trembled.

Fu Shiyi looked at the statue nervously.

now.

Thick white fog lingered above the statue, and the white fog rolled. Then a familiar portrait slowly unfolded. In the painting, an old man was leading thousands of people to perform sacrifices in front of a simple temple. Among them, the people enshrined in the temple That statue was sixty-seven times similar to the one in front of Fu Shi.

"This is........."

Fu Shiyi was a little unsure at first.

When the old man who was the abbot and priest spoke, her pupils suddenly widened:

"Third Uncle!!"

It turned out to be.

The third uncle who stayed behind in the ancient cliff dwelling and ruined village of Jingzhou.

The portrait lasted for less than half a cup of tea. Sister Meiya's face was covered with cold sweat. She suddenly groaned and stopped her practice. Thick fog rolled over the statue and the portrait disappeared.

"Sister Meiya? What...what's going on?"

Meiya calmed down for a moment.

Slowly said.

Fu Shiyi frowned after listening, and then suddenly realized that the changes in the consciousness sea space were not only the appearance of a crescent moon above, but also the earth-shattering changes in the temple.

Sister Meiya and Lao Liangtou have made rapid progress in cultivation!

at the same time.

The temple also has new functions.

That's it.

Be able to transform into believers who worship it.

"Sister Meiya, what you are implying is that the statue enshrined in the ruins of Guyaju Villa is the projection of the statue in front of you?"

"Exactly."

Sister Meiya nodded.

Fu Shiyi was instantly excited.

After entering the Kunhua Secret Realm, the door to the sea of ​​consciousness space is also closed. She has not been back to the ancient cliff residence in Jingzhou for a long time. According to the time, if the seventh uncle and eighth uncle did not have an adventure, they might have reached their end. She originally wanted to accompany them on the last journey of their lives.

also.

An ancient mirror that returns to the clan's land.

She didn't even know the progress of her uncle's research:

"Sister Meiya, can you communicate with the third uncle in the ruined village?"

"no."

Sister Meiya shook her head:

"I can only hear their prayers, and there is currently no way to communicate with them. Moreover, the person who can hear the prayers of the believers is not me, but Magu!"

"Ma Gu?!"

Fu Shiyi frowned.

Magu’s soul merges with the pure bottle.

Can't pull away.

Good thing.

The dead Magu is no longer Magu!