Chapter 565: Using the temple to strengthen the soul?

"Dead charlatan..." Nai Ge Li Si muttered with a distorted face and envy. He also wanted a dead charlatan like this. Seeing Seeing Ange just said 'it's a pity not to use such a plain to farm', and he got the land back, and even made a high-sounding excuse.

"Planting a tree, in the land of the undead, shows your piety. This tree is called a jujube tree, and this one is also called a jujube tree. Do you know why it's called a jujube tree? It will bear green jujubes, but these are not ordinary green jujubes. These are the crystallization of your faith."

"Think about it, everyone. In the desolate and endless land of the undead, when you are hungry and sleepy, a green jujube tree suddenly appears in the distance. When you use your last bit of strength to come under the jujube tree, and the jujube tree drops a few green jujubes for you to eat your fill, what does this mean?"

"This means guidance, redemption, and recognition. The person who planted the jujube tree is guiding you, your belief has been redeemed, and you have been recognized by the God of the Undead."

"Now, the trees you planted piously may, in the future, guide those lost souls, redeem their bodies, and let their souls return to the hometown of peace."

Before Andong Ni finished fooling them, those pious believers couldn't hold back anymore and stretched out their hands one after another: "I'll plant, I'll plant. My family has sixteen people, I want sixteen trees. How much money? I'll give you money."

Andong Ni quickly refused: "No need, no need, no money, no money."

That believer who looked a bit familiar said angrily: "How can you not want money? These tree seedlings don't cost money? Transporting them here doesn't cost money? It's not for you, it's a token of my piety that I offer to the God of the Undead. If you don't take it, you are stopping me from offering to the God of the Undead."

"Ah? I dare not, I dare not. I'll take it." Just like this, under Andong Ni's 'reluctant' appearance, he was stuffed with a large bucket of money, and the jujube tree branches the size of fingers at his feet were snatched away.

When Andong Ni finally managed to get away, Nai Ge Li Si had already pulled him and said with disdain: "Heartless dead charlatan, these believers are all poor people, how could you have the nerve to scrape them? How could you have the nerve to let Du Luo Ken be a shill for you?"

Andong Ni looked him up and down, sighed first: "You are also a god."

"Oh, what do you mean? You despise me? If you don't explain it clearly to me today, I will... I will... I will write you into a book and say you raped twenty sows." Nai Ge Li Si stammered for a long time and finally thought of the only way to threaten Andong Ni.

This threat with no power made Andong Ni laugh out loud on the spot, but he still explained:

"Do you think that people who have money and leisure, dragging their families dozens or hundreds of kilometers away to participate in a festival similar to a shopping carnival, are poor people? Hehe, that's because you haven't seen truly poor people. Truly poor people wouldn't even survive if they walked out of the village where they were born."

"People who can walk out to participate in a festival are definitely not poor people. There is nothing to be embarrassed about taking their money. This is the third distribution of wealth. Using the money collected here to subsidize those truly poor people and stimulate the faith of those poor people is the most reasonable."

"Sigh, I used to do this, but I often couldn't continue halfway. Those damn parasites didn't subsidize the money collected to the poor, but subsidized it all to themselves, raising a bunch of fat guys."

Nai Ge Li Si immediately seized the opportunity and said: "Then why do you still do this? Aren't you afraid that those skeleton knights will subsidize it all to themselves?"

"Hehe, do you think the lord will subsidize it to them?" Andong Ni asked back.

Nai Ge Li Si was stunned for a moment. After thinking for a long time, he couldn't help but clap his hands in admiration. From the moment Seeing Seeing Ange dominated this soul network, a relatively fair state had already been produced, because this dead skeleton was used to equivalent exchange.

His understanding of equivalents is different from normal people. His understanding is based on the dungeon produced by the Lich at the beginning. Food, disease, and talent are equivalent to faith. Whoever offers faith to him, he will give them food and treatment.

As for wealth, status, power, beauty, etc., he ignores them all. This means that if you are so poor that you have no food to eat, or so sick that you have no money for treatment, the God of the Undead will care for you.

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Ku Ba Da, this is the most equal god for all poor people and patients.

Hey, no, Seeing Seeing Ange also carries the divinity of the God of Equality and Balance. He is the most equal god.

As for those rich people, if they are starving to death or sick to the point of not being able to get up, he will also respond. But if they pray for promotion, wealth, etc., Seeing Seeing Ange definitely won't hear it; he has filtered them all out.

With Seeing Seeing Ange suppressing it, there is no fear that this chain of faith will be interrupted. Rich people offer wealth and faith to obtain the peace of the soul. Wealth and faith become the power for Seeing Seeing Ange to farm.

The things grown are distributed to those poor people, harvesting their faith, and can also be stored to wait for disaster years to provide disaster relief, and then harvest the faith of the disaster victims.

This is the complete chain of faith that the gods of light have always envisioned. Unfortunately, they underestimated the greed of human nature. The chain broke when it reached the wealth transfer section. That wealth was not transferred to the poor, but was all subsidized to themselves by priests, pastors, and holy knights.

Priests and pastors also know very well the consequences of the interruption of the chain of faith, which may be that no one has food to eat, but human nature is like this. Not having food to eat is a matter for the future, and eating until full today is the right thing to do.

Even those upright people will have concerns: if others are greedy and I am upright, others will have more power than me, thus eliminating me. Instead of this, it is better for me to be greedy and have power first, and when I need to be upright in the future, I can also be upright.

"Human nature makes this kind of thing a game where whoever is not greedy loses." Andong Ni sighed.

Nai Ge Li Si also sighed. Just as he wanted to say something, a cheer suddenly came from afar: "It's green, it's green, it's green on the head!"

"What's green?" Everyone squeezed over to see, only to see that in a pit on the ground, the jujube tree branch that had just been inserted not long ago actually had a little green bud.

A fat middle-aged man knelt on the ground, pointing excitedly at the jujube tree branch, shouting loudly: "It's green, it's green, it's really green."

Andong Ni immediately said loudly: "Oh! Heavens, my Lord! This respectable gentleman, you are truly pious. Your belief has been heard by the God of the Undead. You have planted a jujube tree in the land of the undead. This is such a magical and great cause. I want to set up a monument for you to commemorate your deeds for future generations to admire."

"Ah ah? Really? Is it really okay? My lord, please be sure to use the best stone materials. It doesn't matter how expensive it is. Please be sure to carve my name big." The fat middle-aged man excitedly grabbed Andong Ni's hand.

With an example in front, those believers who got the jujube tree branches scattered one after another, along the pits dug in advance on both sides of the road, inserted them all the way, and then knelt down to pray, praying that the God of the Undead could feel their belief and listen to their voices.

Seeing Seeing Ange, who was reclaiming new land in the distance, heard a sentence from time to time: "God of the Undead, please accept my offering and let my jujube tree sprout." Then large waves of soul flames surged over.

Let the jujube tree sprout, is there such a good thing? If it were other prayers, Seeing Seeing Ange would have to calculate it. This kind of thing doesn't need to be thought about. Even if no one prayed, when he saw the branches along the way later, he would let them sprout.

As a result, all the jujube trees sprouted without exception. If the belief was firm, the sprouting would be faster. If the belief was not firm, then kneel for a longer time, and the jujube tree would always sprout.

Not only can it sprout, but it will also grow very well in the future, because after controlling the Undead Temple, Seeing Seeing Ange discovered a function. The temple can gather death aura in a large range, including the soil that has already become fertile on the ground, which can not only supplement the energy of the temple but also make the land of the undead a fertile field.

Seeing Seeing Ange tilted his head. If this is the case, then if I put my soul on the Undead Holy Fire, can I use the entire temple to strengthen my soul? ===== CHAPTER 566 =====