Doomsday magic cultivator wandering the heavens

Chapter 121 122. So How Can You Believe It? (4000 words)
Watching the giant Air Force One slowly rise into the sky, Chen Mo smiled meaningfully. His most basic goal has been achieved.

The decorations in Air Force One are very luxurious, but Zhang Changshou didn't care about these decorations. He sat down on the sofa. At this moment, he was rehearsing the conversation with the president over and over again in his mind.

"Are you a little nervous?" The officer who came to pick up Zhang Changshou walked towards Zhang Changshou.

On the way, he took out a bottle of brandy from a cabinet and took two glasses, and poured a glass for Zhang Changshou and himself.

"Huh! The president's wine collection is really wonderful. Thanks to you, I drank it again. By the way, it seems that I haven't introduced myself. My name is Frank, and I'm the president's affairs officer. The above is his staff."

Frank raised his glass and took a sip of brandy first, then put another glass on the coffee table in front of Zhang Changshou.

Zhang Changshou opened his closed eyes and glanced at the brandy on the coffee table. The brandy was amber, crystal clear, solemn but not delicate, and it was obviously the top grade among the top grades.

He stretched out his hand to pick up the wine glass, drank it in one gulp without hesitation, and drank it completely. The strong alcohol flowed down his throat and entered his abdomen. The spicy stimulation relieved his tense brain in an instant.

"Huh, yes, I'm not just nervous, I'm also afraid." Zhang Changshou's tone was very strange. He said he was afraid, but there was no trace of fear. Instead, he seemed a little excited, just like the kind before he was about to do something big. excited.

"Would you like another drink?"

Frank followed the instructions in the headset and wanted to pour another glass of wine for Zhang Changshou. Those experts knew that there was a mantra in Zhang Changshou's hometown called telling the truth after drinking.

"No, a glass is enough. Next, I need to be calm enough. Drinking too much will affect my judgment. I think I need to calm down at this time. This is not only good for me, but also for us humans. "

Zhang Changshou shook his head and refused directly. He understood that these people's tricks were nothing more than trying to get more information.

After that, Zhang Changshou didn't communicate with Frank any more, and Frank wisely didn't bother Zhang Changshou any more. Instead, he quietly sat on the sofa beside him and closed his eyes to rest.

The two of them could rest, but discussions were in full swing in the huge conference hall where the expert group was located.

And it's not just the American experts who are discussing frantically, there are several screens hanging in this conference room at the moment, and each screen has a venue, and these venues are all various experts and scholars .

Although the United States really wants to suppress the news, the current American intelligence network is no different from the leaked ones. Once there is news here, the whole world will know it.

Originally, people in the United States did not want others to participate, but each of the participating countries gave their own reasons, which forced the United States to compromise.

There are various reasons. Among them, Britain and France are all allies of the United States. The reason they gave is that allies should support each other, which makes sense.

A few hours later, the plane arrived.

"Mr. Zhang, our plane has arrived. Please follow me. Representatives from various countries are waiting for you." Frank changed his name to Zhang Changshou. Respect, this is not only respect for Zhang Changshou, but also the god behind Zhang Changshou.

In just a few hours, experts have discussed various situations and countermeasures.

At the same time, a consensus has been reached, that is, no matter which country or god, whether it is in mythology or allusion, and whether it is a good god or an evil god, it is a good face.

"Okay." Zhang Changshou stood up from his seat, his eyes were shining brightly, which was his longing for the future and the future.

As soon as the plane door opened, Zhang Changshou was shocked by the card field in front of him.

Although the whole world is separated into pieces by the fog, the establishment of diplomatic relations between countries has not been interrupted.

The United Nations, an organization used by various countries to quarrel, has not been disbanded.

Among the people who came to greet Zhang Changshou at this moment were diplomats from various countries and representatives of the United Nations.

This almost frightened Zhang Changshou's confidence that he had built up with great difficulty.

Chen Mo, who saw this scene through the incense artifact, couldn't help but smile, but he didn't have the slightest disdain for Zhang Changshou.

Because Chen Mo knows that this is absolutely human nature. After all, Zhang Changshou is just an ordinary military officer. Without education and training in this area, normal ordinary people will face bosses who are only one level higher than themselves or If you encounter the police, you will panic in your heart.

Chen Mo mobilized the wish power contained in the incense artifact, exuding a trace of calming energy fluctuations for Zhang Changshou. After all, it represents the face of his Taoist god, so he can't let his legs go weak here, it's not just He lost his own face, even Chen Mo's.

With Chen Mo's help, Zhang Changshou's bewildered head immediately sobered up.

"call."

As soon as he woke up, he immediately took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down. He firmly grasped the incense artifact, feeling the warmth from the incense artifact, and walked down the escalator of the plane.

When he got down to the ground, his eyes had regained clarity.

At this moment, Flender led Zhang Changshou towards the crowd.

"This is President Philip of the United States."

The President of the United States, Philip, came up. At this moment, Zhang Changshou had recovered his composure, and he offered to shake his right hand with President Philip.

"Welcome, Mr. Zhang." President Philip said.

"Thank you." Zhang Changshou also expressed his gratitude politely. It wasn't until this moment that he realized what Chen Mo, the Dao God, had brought him.

This is the right that allows an ordinary person like him to be on an equal footing with the most powerful person in the world in an instant.

This right was clearly displayed in front of his eyes at this moment.

"This is the diplomatic representative of your hometown, Mr. Li Honggang." Frank continued to introduce.

"Thank you Mr. Zhang for bringing the good news to the earth." Li Honggang immediately stepped forward and extended his right hand.

Zhang Changshou looked at the person in front of him, and immediately stretched out his hands to hold the right hand.

"This is all the gift of the Taoist God." Zhang Changshou has already understood who gave his status, and now he also understands what his status should be, that is, a magic stick, so he began to imitate him Like the god sticks I have seen, they are their own gods when they open their mouths and shut their mouths.

"This one is from England."

"This one is from the North Pole."

"This one is from France."

The welcome was still going on, and all the prominent figures bowed their knees in front of Zhang Changshou. This kind of feeling really made people feel a little smug. Fortunately, Chen Mo activated the incense artifact, which has been exuding warmth, suppressing Zhang Changshou's distracted mind.

After some courtesies, Zhang Changshou was ushered into a huge conference hall, and the representatives took their seats one by one, while Zhang Changshou was led to a round table in the middle of the conference hall. There were six seats on this round table, and Zhang Changshou sat in it on a location.

After everyone was seated, Frank came out again, this time he seemed to be a guest host.He still had the headset in his ear.

"To be polite, I won't say much. All the representatives should have read the information we sent out within the past few hours."

"What I want to say now is that we in the United States are determined to cooperate with Taoism, but before we cooperate, Mr. Zhang, we still need to know what your Taoism demands and what Taoism can do. Of course, if you can let the Dao God come in person, that would definitely be the best."

Fleck came up without any politeness, and spoke directly, as if he was not a politician, but this was only as if, everything he was doing at the moment was the result of discussions by the expert group.

From various data, they concluded that this Taoist god should also be an outsider, who came from the misty world, or from other interlayer worlds. Anyway, when the United States opened the window of the world, it did find out Some other worlds, but just a foggy world, made them burnt out, which made them dare not open more windows.

According to the analysis of these experts, the place where the Dao God first descended was in the foggy border where Zhang Changshou was. At that time, the foggy border was being invaded, and some people were aroused with distortion disease.

At that time, Zhang Changshou should have prayed for the protection or help of some god, and the passing Taoist happened to need faith, so he sent a miracle directly.

From the analysis, these experts concluded that this Taoist god should be a god who doesn't like procrastination, so they turned around and asked Zhang Changshou to start spreading his beliefs.

The advice given by the experts is to be open and honest and direct.

And Frank naturally implemented the suggestion of the expert group very well.

Hearing such a direct question, Zhang Changshou's face changed, and President Philip, who was sitting at the round table, was ready to smooth things over at any time.

"What the Taoist God needs has always been simple and clear, and that is faith! At the border of the mist, the Taoist God has shown miracles, and those who believe in the Taoist God can completely get rid of the disease of distortion! As for the Taoist God's presence, in some When necessary, I will ask the Taoist God for instructions."

Zhang Changshou also felt that it was better to be straightforward, but he still kept an eye on it, that is, he firmly held the power of God's interpretation in his own hands.

When Zhang Changshou expressed his faith, various experts had already started discussions.

"This Taoist God needs faith. Is it understandable that this Taoist God is a god of faith?"

"No, I don't think so. If this Dao God is really a god of faith that will disappear without anyone's faith, then it is impossible for him to ask for only faith."

"What do you mean?"

"For example, if you are a god, and faith is money to you, then you probably only want money, right? But if faith is oxygen to you, do you want oxygen?"

"Impossible, I will definitely want a lot of things, people can't guess what is the most important item to me."

"Yes, so this Dao god cannot be a god of faith, so what is the role of faith?"

"I think that belief to gods should be similar to money to us. Is it possible that it is the energy that activates that artifact? People need these belief energies to avoid the effects of distortion disease?"

Good guy, Chen Mo used spiritual perception through the incense artifact to observe everything on the scene, and he naturally heard the call in Frank's headset.

He really had to admire the brains of these earth humans, who were able to guess a part of the truth by these people with only such a little information.

"Ask Mr. Zhang, what level of faith is required to prevent people from suffering from abnormalities?"

In Frank's headset, the scholar who guessed a part of the truth directed Frank to ask him about topics that the scholar cared about.

"Tao God needs faith, so we all know that faith is graded. What kind of faith does Tao God need to perform miracles on his believers?"

Frank asked Zhang Changshou after organizing his language.

This question really asked Zhang Changshou, because he really didn't know the indicators.

Zhang Changshou held the incense artifact, silently communicated with Chen Mo in his heart, and asked Chen Mo this question.

Chen Mo replied in Zhang Changshou's heart: "Faith is belief, and belief is belief. As long as you believe, it's fine. Incense artifacts have their own decisions."

"Okay Taoist, what is our teaching?" Zhang Changshou continued to ask.

"Just use the one you said, believe in God, and protect life." Chen Mo doesn't care about other things at all, he just wants the hearts of all people, and he doesn't want to be an incense and believe in God.

It must be something wrong with the brain if you don't do a demon king with great power that belongs to yourself, but do it as a god of incense.

"Okay, Daoist, I understand how to say it." Zhang Changshou nodded secretly in his heart.

"As long as you believe in the Taoist God and understand the Taoist God, you will be safe and healthy. Then you will naturally be protected by the Taoist God!"

Zhang Changshou said very wisely.

"Okay, I see." Frank nodded.

Then he clicked a remote control in his hand, and a screen lowered from one wall of the conference room.

Hundreds of American soldiers were neatly lined up on that screen. They were wearing camouflage military uniforms and equipped with excellent equipment. At first glance, they looked like an army of hundreds of battles. It was just that the various extra organs on these soldiers destroyed the solemn and solemn atmosphere.

"Mr. Zhang, this is a team on the foggy frontier. If this team wants to believe in Taoism and be immune to the abnormal disease, what should they do?"

Frank asked Zhang Changshou.

(End of this chapter)