The Temple of Light is holding a grand ceremony once a month, thanking God for his continued protection and expressing his respect for God.

Chen Pan didn’t know what he was doing, but he would never be wrong to follow his example.

The temple is full of light Taoist patterns, which are quite complete. This is the power of faith after Chen Pan entered the light god realm.

Soon, it was Chen Pan's turn. He was a little nervous. The old man knew at a glance that his identity was extraordinary. He was probably no less than that of Commander Bali, who could hold such a ceremony in the Temple of Light.

When Chen Pan knelt down in front of him, the old man began to mutter:

Dear God, may your name be revealed,

May your country come.

May your will be carried out in the world as in heaven.

Please give us everything we have in life today.

Please forgive our sins, just as we forgive others

Don't limit us to temptation, but save us from sinisterness.

Amen!

Every word and every tone carries a magical power. It is not so shocking, but it can make the surrounding light patterns respond to it. (You can read the novel.)

The last word fell, and immediately a strange force surged to Chen Pan. This force seemed to be looking for something in Chen Pan. It aroused Pan Jue's instinctive resistance.

Chen Pan did not dare to activate it, and forced the Panzhi to suppress it. After the force left, he stopped. However, he was fully alert, fearing that he had missed his feet just now.

The old man looked at Chen Pan and frowned, then shook his head: "Ula. Is there anything that makes you confused? Why do I feel that your beliefs are a little loose?"

Not only is it loose, I don’t have what you think of at all. Chen Pan hurriedly buried his head and hit the ground.

"I heard many people talk about God for too long that he has not shown miracles. He is worried about whether God has encountered something bad, whether we need to fight for him, and why he does not call us!"

There is no other way, so I can only make up some reasons. The power just now must be something that draws the power of faith. Unfortunately, I don’t have much faith, and I don’t have faith in the Supreme of Light. This aroused the old man’s doubts.

This reason is actually something that many people know about, and it is appropriate to say it at this time. The only thing that is inappropriate is that such words should be given a respectful title. Unfortunately, Chen Pan does not understand what the identity and name of the old man in front of him are. He can only stop talking about it.

Whether you can get away with it depends on the will of God. After all, in such a country built with faith, if you don’t have a firm faith, it will undoubtedly be a great sin. Even if the other party does not see his own disguise, he may have to eliminate the “Ula” in their eyes for this reason.

"God is omnipotent, and there is nothing that He cannot deal with. Under the illumination of God, everyone lives and works in peace and contentment. Miracles are because evil needs to be eliminated. There is no miracle, because there is no evil in our world. Child, have you seen evil things?"

"No!" Chen Pan said respectfully.

Unexpectedly, the other party's reaction did not seem as intense as he imagined.

"Very good, child. I can feel that your faith has been shaken a little, but because I haven't felt the power of God for too long. This is a sin that can be redeemed. I punish you to pray in the temple for seven days and feel the power of God. Are you willing?" the old man asked.

Chen Pan hurriedly bowed: "I'm willing!"

"Very good, Joseph, lead Ula to the temple." The old man ordered, and immediately a feathered clan came over.

After saluting the old man again, Chen Pan followed the Winged Clan. Although there were some questions about the title in the conversation, the old man was very tolerant and did not raise it particularly.

Fortunately, someone came to take it, otherwise I really didn't know that the so-called temple refers to that temple. Chen Pan thought to himself and was overjoyed, because the so-called temple that the old man, who was punished, was actually the Central Palace.

I just couldn't get in. I was so lucky that I just wanted to sleep, so someone handed over the pillow.

Think about it, the entire island is called a temple. The only place where the Supreme Light sleeps is still called a temple on this island.

Only in this place can one experience the so-called power of God up close.

When you walk into the temple, you can immediately feel an extremely holy aura, as if it can wash away all the troubles and sins in people's hearts, extremely powerful.

Even Chen Pan suddenly had the idea of ​​wanting to worship here piously. Fortunately, his mental power was strong enough, and the golden needle of Order instantly emitted infinite light to protect the purple palace, and his whole body quickly returned to normal.

There are many winged tribes in the temple praying there devoutly. It seems that the so-called faith is not firm, and it is not only one of them. Thinking about it, faith is actually based on a powerful force.

The Supreme of Light has not shown miracles for millions of years, which will naturally arouse many people's suspicion. It is no wonder that his so-called belief is not firm and does not arouse the suspicion of the old man.

Someone stood up, bowed deeply to the front again, and then turned around and walked out of the hall. His eyes were full of piety and determination, and the suspicion and shake in his heart had long disappeared.

This temple is not an ordinary building, surrounded by magical power. The combination of light Taoist patterns and mind power Taoist patterns gives this place a terrible hypnotic effect.

If it weren't for Chen Pan's unique martial arts and the golden needle of order, he would probably not be spared even if he reached the Hunyuan realm.

"This is God's power. He is omnipotent. Strengthen your faith and go over it yourself!" Joseph said from the side.

Chen Pan's dazed, which made him think he was shocked by the power of God, and did not cause too many other thoughts.

Speeding up, walking into the crowd and kneeling down, Chen Pan learned from the surrounding winged tribes to pray.

After praying for a while, he suddenly discovered something that he almost ignored.

Amen, aren’t these two favorite words Christians use most in their previous lives? (You are welcome to support me, which is my greatest motivation.)
Chapter completed!