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#1711 can create talent

Chen Yu closed his eyes. In fact, he knew in his heart that Wang Dashan's ability was acceptable, his spiritual roots were average, and if he devoted himself to practice, he would be a talent that could be created.

But the only thing is that this man is too ambitious. Chen Yu can see the unyielding ambition in his eyes, so it is better not to explain some things clearly.

Letting him be an ordinary person may be the best blessing in his life.

"Is it really that difficult to practice law?" After a pause, Wang Dashan seemed to be a little unwilling. He raised his head and asked Chen Yu.

"Do you think it's difficult to live as long as heaven and earth?" Chen Yu turned to glance at him and said, "Don't think that everything in this world is simple."

"Cultivation of the law is the way of heaven. It can be said that it is fighting against heaven and earth. Do you think it will be an easy task?"

"But why do you have such an opportunity? Why can't I have it?" Wang Dashan asked.

"You can have it too." Chen Yu glanced at him and said, "But the premise is that you can bear the consequences of the backlash from heaven, and you have to pay the corresponding price."

"What price do I need to pay?" Wang Dashan's eyes became hot.

"Family members are separated, flesh and blood are separated, and all relatives are dead." Chen Yu said leisurely: "There is also the possibility of ending love and love, or even committing suicide and starting over again. Can you accept such a price?"

Wang Dashan stopped talking. Although he had been homeless in Fusang for so many years and had suffered all kinds of hardships, what Chen Yu said was still unacceptable to him.

He really couldn't let himself endure those things, so he had to stay silent.

"Actually, everyone's destiny is the same." Shandao, who was driving, suddenly spoke: "Everyone has his own destiny when he comes to this world. Everyone is the same and they each perform their own duties."

"So don't deliberately envy other people's lives. Maybe your current life is what others envy."

"Look, you haven't lived as well as a Fuso person." Chen Yu smiled.

"As long as my wife is safe and sound, I have nothing else to ask for in this world." Shandao smiled and said: "My current life is the happiest for me, so no matter what others do, I will not

envious."

"It's good to have such an idea." Chen Yu nodded slightly.

"We've arrived at the church, it's right in front." Shandao pointed forward.

Chen Yu raised his head and looked forward, only to see a church appearing in front of him.

This church was built in the last century and has been for some years. The appearance is a little dilapidated, but the huge cross above the church still looks very majestic.

In the church, nearly a hundred believers dressed in white were kneeling on the ground, worshiping devoutly.

At the front of the church, there was a man who was giving a speech generously. He spoke very hard, even opened his arms, and stated everything with passionate words.

At this moment, a red archbishop suddenly descended slowly from above.

"Our Archbishop of the Apocalypse Society, Shota Yanagita, is a servant of God. All his power and everything comes from God." The man who gave the speech raised his arms in excitement and shouted: "Now Mr. Yanagita will bring God to everyone.

blessing of."

Warm cheers immediately came from below, and all the brainwashed believers rushed forward crazily, trying to get closer to the servant of God.

Yanagita glanced at everyone indifferently. When he landed, he waved his right hand, and an invisible force came out from his sleeve. With a cry, the cultists who were rushing forward were forcefully pushed away from his body.

.

"The dignity of God cannot be blasphemed. You are all mortals now, and the turbid breath in your bodies will blaspheme the gods." Yanagida's cold voice sounded.

All the believers slowly backed away, with expressions of fear and awe of God, and then slowly fell to their knees on the ground.

Yanagida waved his hand, his eyes swept over the scene indifferently, then he stretched out his hand, turned his hand into a claw, and slowly turned it towards a withered flower in the corner of the church.

As his right hand turned, an inexplicable force surged out from his palm. As his palm slowly turned, he saw that the withered grass gradually turned from yellow to green, and finally glowed with new vitality.

Come.

Although this move was simple, in the eyes of everyone, it was a very remarkable method. Everyone knelt on the ground and shouted worship to Yanagida.

Yanagida said in a deep voice: "God has mercy on all living beings who suffer, so he entrusted me to bring blessings."

As he spoke, he slowly took out a bottle and sprinkled the water in the bottle into the air.

The believers in the audience surged forward like crazy. They moistened their bodies into the holy water, hoping that their destiny would be changed.

Of course, these things are just what they think, and the water is actually just ordinary water.

"Can you fool people with this little trick?" Chen Yu, who had been watching the scene, asked in surprise.

"This... is indeed quite magical for ordinary people." Wang Dashan said with some embarrassment.

To be honest, he was also an atheist before, but there was nothing he could do about it, the Apocalypse Society's gangsters were really good at deceiving him.

And their methods are indeed very powerful for ordinary people, so this is why so many people are fooled, because they show their skills casually, and no one can resist them.

Especially when a person is in despair and suddenly sees these things, he will be shocked. So sometimes, it is really not the fault of these believers for their ignorance, they are just desperate.

"Yes, I was shocked by the methods that the archbishop showed at that time. I was shocked for a while." Shandao also said with some embarrassment: "But now I discovered that their so-called methods were used by Mr. Chen.

It’s just like child’s play.”

"Well, it's really childish." Chen Yu said disdainfully: "This thing can also be installed on the countertop. They really have it."

Wang Dashan choked. This kind of childish thing, in the eyes of ordinary people, is an unattainable height.

But when he thought about it seriously, for Chen Yu, this kind of thing was really nothing.

However, Chen Yu's words were too loud, even overpowering the cheers of the believers. Liutian raised his head and looked at Chen Yu coldly.

Chen Yu glared back unceremoniously. Who was this guy trying to intimidate with his eyes? He didn't do that.

Liutian smiled, and he moved forward quickly, and then landed steadily beside Chen Yu and others in an instant.


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