Hong Kong comprehensive begins, seek the law from the heavens

Chapter 184 Usurping God
America, California.

Next to Highway [-], which runs from north to south, a motel receives guests.

The motel is huge, consisting of three three-story prefabricated houses put together, and even an attached bistro.

The owner of the hotel attaches great importance to this tavern. Even though the rooms are combined with cheap aluminum metal panels, the tavern itself is made of antique-like solid wood.

Pushing open the white shutter door that seems to allow people to travel back to the western era, the interior of the tavern is dimly lit, like dusk, it is already night, and there is only one customer having a drink at the bar.

He is tall, with slightly curly hair and gray temples, but his suit is supported by his strong and burly muscles, which is not inferior to young people at all.

His suit was hand-stitched in buff linen, and he wore a dainty ruby ​​clover ring, showing that he took his appearance very seriously.

But at this moment, his face was full of fatigue, decadence, and decay.

While smoking a cigar, Odin took a sip of the bitter, strong tequila, and then complained to the people next to him, "I failed to be a god, and I actually failed to be a man."

"It was so hard to get a son, but in the end, he didn't even believe in me, and now he is directly fooled into an unbeliever."

Having said that, he cursed, "Those bastards!"

Then he seemed to be listening carefully to the people next to him, and he said after a while, "I know, I know, this matter can't be rushed, so I told you not to do it when you killed the Huaxia group last time. "

Speaking of Huaxia, he looked up at the sky, "Unexpectedly, I found a 'key', and they also found a 'key'."

"Yes, with their abilities, 100 years is enough to react."

Then he listened carefully to the people next to him for a while, and said angrily, "I went to win over the native gods here, those pigs, who were raised in the ground without even a name, it's better to take their Give me divine power!"

Speaking of this, silver-white lightning flashed in his azure eyes as if the tide was surging.

After a while, the lightning dissipated, and he turned into a decadent old man again.

After drinking the wine in front of him in one gulp, Odin got up and was about to leave.

The bartender said, "Guest, you haven't paid yet?"

Odin shrugged and pointed to his 'friend' who had been listening to him, "He said he paid the bill."

The bartender looked at the guest next to Odin with difficulty. It was a half-human doll made of fine ceramics, human hair, and a fine suit.

Although this doll is sold, it is estimated that it is much more than the wine money.

But the bartender still decided to let the free-eating psycho in front of him have a taste of the simple folk customs of California.

He reached under the counter with his palm and took out a rifle.

Suddenly, he felt that the gun in his hand was heavy and he was very tired.

Why do I have to do such a tiring job so late?
Desperately working for the capitalists, but also meet this kind of freeloader?

People, living is really tiring.

Thinking of this, the bartender opened the safety of the gun and shot himself in the jaw.

The gunshots pierced through the night, turning into a pool of blood on the wall behind the bartender, but the bartender himself had a sense of detachment like a saint.

For a time, it was weird and sacred.

Seeing this scene, Odin shrugged again, and complained, "It's really lazy."

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In the courtyard, the sun is shining brightly, and the light shines on the boundaries divided by the green-golden lotus, which are dispersed into colorful colors.

Lin Mosheng rested his chin in thought.

Although Odin is not at the level of the creation god, he is also the main god of one party, and should be on par with the three-phase god, weaker than the three-phase god.

Huofeng could see what Lin Mosheng was thinking, her eyes were cold, with piercing hatred, but she was still calm.

"Odin is very weak now. He has really fallen, and even the Nordic world has been shattered and destroyed. According to the information I have learned, this kind of catastrophe is almost destroyed for the real God of Creation."

"But I don't know what method He used. He began to wake up after World War II. According to the information I checked, the first record of him was found in Germany during World War II. But there are no believers, no kingdom, He is like a wandering wild Homeless like a dog."

"It has only become active in the United States in the last 20 years."

"Of course, his weakness is relative to his power as the main god. He knows a lot of ancient knowledge, which can be easily transformed into combat power. Last time we didn't even see him make a move with our own eyes."

Lin Mosheng nodded.

He knew that Huofeng had said so much to him, but he wanted to use himself and Mao Shandao behind him to deal with Odin.

Huofeng never concealed this point.

Of course, I am also interested in a main god who walks in the main world as his true self and whose power is suppressed to the extreme.

This can be described as a humanoid treasure house.

It may be wishful thinking for ordinary people to deal with Odin, but they really have a chance.

Lin Mosheng felt the power of ancient karma in his body, and after thinking for a while, he said, "Don't discuss this matter first. Before you have the ability, any planning and layout will be penetrated by the other party."

Huofeng also understood this truth, and turned to talk about the matter of the Great Black Buddha Mother, "What about the Great Black Buddha Mother? How are you going to deal with it?"

Lin Mosheng looked into the distance thoughtfully, "I have already handed over this matter to professionals."

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"You are crazy!"

The foreign affairs personnel of the Special Operations Division looked at Leon in disbelief. The moment he heard his plan, he thought that Leon, a lunatic, was infected by the Great Black Buddha Mother!

Leon wore a black windbreaker that never changed, pushed the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, and looked like you had never seen the world, "It's just usurping God, what is crazy."

"The ghosts inside you have already made us very passive. Now the name of the Great Black Buddha Mother is spreading rapidly in Nanyang. With the ability of the people behind her, if there are a few more TV station mistakes, I guess you can do something. It's a great welcome."

Huang Xin, a foreign affairs officer, didn't react for a while, "What welcome party?"

Leon gestured exaggeratedly, "How about 1 people street ketchup? [-] people, suddenly on the street, their heads exploded, like crushed tomatoes."

Huang Xin shook his head vigorously, "But it is impossible to be approved, because it will become uncontrollable."

Leon sneered, "That's because you feel uncontrollable."

"Now the Special Operations class has been rotten. The new gods they created can be manipulated. If we don't test them on this matter, they will think we are easy to bully."

Huang Xin looked serious, "What do you know?"

Even if he is a foreign affairs officer of the Special Operations Division, many things are just rumors.

Leon hummed a little tune.

Although the memory of his previous life was very chaotic, he seemed to have maxed out his political skills, otherwise how could he be messing around in that hellish place in the sky.

Xinshen got out of control because of Dahei Buddha's mother.

Regardless of whether this is the United States hinting at the back, instigate.

So the most important thing now is to prove that it is controllable.

How controllable, use it again.

If it can't be used, then Huaxia has every reason to believe that these new gods are completely out of control and need to be destroyed.

The value of this is greater than that of a great black Buddha mother.

Although Huang Xin couldn't understand Lyon's operation, he still reported the truth to his superiors.

Half an hour later, the call came back, and there was only one sentence, "Do as he said."

Leon seemed to have heard this sentence, Jie Jie said with a strange smile, "Half an hour wasted."

Then he squeezed the cheeks of the little girl Qunqun like a strange millet, "Your chance has come."

The gods of the media and the state machine are in full swing.

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Lin Mosheng also took Suphan to leave the West Village. He returned to Xijia Temple first, and stripped the Hundred Gods Praise Dao skills group bestowed on the thin monkey from the thin monkey.

Now the thin monkey has the Great Sun Tathagata Sutra, so he doesn't need to practice this side-door method anymore.

Then hundreds of local gods under Lin Mosheng's command also took action, and hundreds of oracles were directly distributed to the grassroots, anchoring an image in the hearts of many believers.

A pure day girl, under the seat of the Yin-Yang City God, the mother of the Great Black Buddha Mother.

When night fell, a new TV station image appeared, covering all the areas previously promoted by the Great Black Buddha Mother.

A five-year-old girl was wearing a pure white holy robe, sitting on a platinum lotus platform, making a strange handprint towards everyone.

A few god sticks wearing monk uniforms next to them vowed to brag with the host.

The one in front of me is a pure day girl, and the Great Black Buddha Mother this morning is just one of the incarnations of a pure day girl.

In the morning, the pure day girl originally thought that it would be enough for the Great Black Buddha Mother to help ordinary people.

But at night, she suddenly felt that the Mother of the Great Black Buddha was unreliable, so she was going to help the world herself.

And the most reliable thing about this pure daytime girl is that she has been brought under the command of Master Suphan, the Yinyang City God of China, and she is a truly famous righteous god.

Then vowedly began to list the source and name of the pure day girl, and began to fabricate all kinds of bizarre stories for the incarnation of the Great Black Buddha Mother as the pure day girl.

In fact, even without the help of the media god, Lin Mosheng, who has mastered almost half of the ghost gods in Nanyang, can do this, but it just takes a little more time.

The effect of Lyon's plan is immediate.

The power of the Great Black Buddha Mother is very strange. As long as you have prayed to her, recited his honorable name or your own name, you will be controlled by the Great Black Buddha Mother. This is the power of karma. In the realm of the Buddha Mother, there is no reason.

His divine name has been spread through the media, and tens of thousands of people have been polluted, and it is still spreading.

Then at this time, it will not help to deny the Great Black Buddha Mother and characterize her as an evil god.

Because fear is also faith.

So Leon just stopped pretending, since you are so fond of spreading beliefs and fears, we will help you.

Of course, when disseminating, you need to be more standardized, such as adding two bosses for you.

At that time, even if you are whitewashed, the two bosses will wear shoes for you as they want in the future, so they will wear shoes for you.

Maybe this method won't work for others.

But it can be used on Qunqun and Dahei Buddha Mother.

Qunqun, as the descended body of the Great Black Buddha Mother, is carefully prepared. She is the "child body" of the Great Black Buddha Mother, so she can naturally gather the belief of the Great Black Buddha Mother perfectly.

It's just that the strength of the offspring was weak in the past, so the mother had complete control over the offspring.

But now, Qunqun has found a new boss, and because of the struggle for control, in the end it depends on who is more clever.

In the broadcasting room of the central TV station in Java City, the experts who were happily telling the allusions of the pure day girl and the great black Buddha consort suddenly froze.

An ice-cold force grabbed their hearts from the air, and they had just recited the name of the Great Black Buddha Mother, so they would naturally be sensed by the Great Black Buddha Mother.

When the Great Black Buddha Mother grasped the hearts of the two of them, Qun Qun, as the carrier of the Great Black Buddha Mother, sensed the arrival of the Great Black Buddha Mother earlier.

Her childish voice was a little crying, but she firmly said to that force, "You are not allowed to hurt us any more!"

Lin Mosheng nodded outside the studio, and said to Suphan, "Very brave."

Qunqun's shouts had an effect, but they were quickly dismissed by the more powerful will of the Great Black Buddha Mother. Just a short-term belief of mortals is not enough to help Qunqun usurp the gods, but He also had to respond immediately discipline.

Otherwise, the belief will eventually be slowly tampered with, at least in the fundamental realm, and then the fundamental realm will radiate the characteristics of the heavens.

In the end, the effect becomes the cause, and it is not impossible for the group to truly become the subject and become the incarnation.

Mao Shandao has this ability to enshrine the gods.

The more powerful will of the Great Black Buddha mother surged, and the whole building and the lights in each room were swallowed up and plunged into lightless darkness.

However, when the darkness was about to devour Qunqun, Lin Mosheng, who had already established a master-slave relationship with Qunqun, made a move.

The power of the soldier's position is like a fierce battle axe, directly piercing the darkness that envelops the group, and a white light is bestowed on the group along the power of the position.

For a time, a large amount of complicated knowledge was mastered by Qunqun, a five-year-old girl without reason.

Only knowledge, no power is not enough.

But power can be borrowed, the way of gods, and the way of praising the gods are all ways to reach the sky in one step.

According to the infused knowledge, Qun Qun pinched a piece of platinum lotus petals from Xijia Temple in front of her, and a pure smile bloomed on her face, just like a Buddha pinching a flower.

"Praise the pure day girl, the light of wisdom is complete."

"Praise the pure day girl, she can walk without hindrance."

"Praise the pure day girl, as powerful as an elephant."

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Hundreds of salutes sounded across the void, and Qun Qun spent half a day walking the road that Rahula could never complete in his entire life.

This is a word to enshrine the gods.

These praises gathered together, and the platinum lotus petals bloomed. Amidst the praises, under the gaze of thousands of people, it was like a treasure raft, supporting the figures of the crowd.

The darkness and horror, the darkness from the evil gods outside the territory rolled up one after another illusory black waves, but separated by the void for a while, how could it be possible to directly overturn this perfect treasure raft.

In front of the TV, ordinary people who had already chanted the name of the Great Black Buddha Mother unconsciously tampered with their beliefs, "Praise the pure day girl."

For a time, faith was like a tide.

(End of this chapter)