Doomsday magic cultivator wandering the heavens

Chapter 158.
The police acted very quickly. After all, they were the ones who contributed to the achievements.

Naturally, it had to be implemented quickly to get this result, so the physical examination and claiming work of these children was completely completed in just one afternoon under the special approval.

"Grandma! Mom!"

Although the little boy was not spoiled and spoiled since he was a child, he can be regarded as rich and well-clothed. For him, such two weeks of suffering can be described as hell on earth.

Even though he was in a coma most of the time these two weeks, it didn't make him less afraid and hesitant, but made him more confused and desperate.

Now after being rescued, she threw herself into the arms of her nearest grandma and mother immediately.

"Okay, my good grandson, you are suffering."

"Mom's dear baby, I miss my mother to death."

The two women were all rubbing their teary eyes, hugging each other and crying bitterly.

"Okay, hurry up and take my grandson to have a good wash, and then have a good meal, and see if my grandson will be hungry. Then I will have a good rest tonight, and tomorrow we will go to the Taoist Temple to fulfill our vows .”

Although Liang Xinhua's old eyes were full of tears, he still held back and made a decision as the backbone of the family. Originally, he planned to go to the Taoist Temple to fulfill his vows tonight, but after the just invited sculpture Under the persuasion of Master Jinshen, it was changed to tomorrow morning.

There is no righteous god who accepts vows during the day. If ordinary people meet at night, they take a few hundred dollars in their hands and quietly put them into the merit box and kowtow to them for a few times. It doesn’t matter day and night. That's it.

However, if it is made clear that the vows of chariots and horses generally depend on auspicious days, the master of the statue originally suggested that Liang Xinhua choose an auspicious day, but after Liang Xinhua received the picture of the gods like a prison that was wildly circulated on the Internet, he immediately The bottom of my heart is hairy.

So I decided to fulfill my vow tomorrow morning.

In the early morning of the next day, Liang Xinhua hired a large number of musicians, and headed towards the Taoist Temple with all kinds of tributes and three animals.

With this posture, even this early in the morning, countless people gathered to watch.

"What's the situation? Engaging in such a big battle?"

There was a passer-by watching who might not be very connected to the Internet and didn't know much about these situations, so he curiously asked his partner.

"You don't even know this. This matter has been spread on the Internet, and the matter of the appearance of the Taoist God has already spread throughout the entire Internet."

His partner immediately regained his spirits. It is a human need to act aggressively in front of his friends.

"Really?" His friend couldn't believe it.

"There are videos on the Internet as evidence, let me tell you."

Immediately, this person became gleeful and became Chen Mo's tap water, saying how much he believed in Chen Mo, it would be bullshit, but the heat is like this, no matter how bizarre the thing is, when the heat rises, there will always be people who believe it, not to mention All of Chen Mo's events were broadcast live, which attracted tens of thousands of people.

Liang Xinhua walked at the front of the team, and he was shocked by the sight before he arrived at the Taoist Temple.

It's only less than seven o'clock in the morning, but the entire Taoist Temple is already crowded with people.

The Dao Temple was rebuilt from the original old temple of Hong Lai's family. It was originally a large temple, and it was more than enough to accommodate hundreds of people.

Liang Xinhua couldn't see what was going on inside the temple, but the crowds outside the temple alone were already full. The road leading to the Taoist Temple was already full of people. At a rough glance, there were at least a few thousand people. There are more and more people coming, and the number is still increasing.

Not all of them are believers who come to visit the shrine, there are also many anchors with selfie sticks and some idlers who have nothing to do to join in the fun.

At this moment, Hong Lai and his subordinates are all maintaining the order of the scene. If all these people rush into the Dao Temple, it will probably blow up the entire temple.

However, human beings have a very strong desire to conform to the crowd, and their rebellious heart is also very heavy. How could they obey orders so obediently? Still almost caused a stampede.

If it wasn't for Chen Mo seeing that the situation was not good, he directly released his coercion, and gave these people who came to worship a little bit of shock, so that these people once again understood from the bottom of their hearts that Chen Mo, the great god, is real. And very effective.

These talents formed an order and were willing to obey the command of Hong Lai and others, including volunteers.

"Give way, give way, if you want to live broadcast, please make way for the middle road, don't block the way in the middle of the road."

"Don't be crowded, bring your children, keep your personal belongings, line up, and get in and out quickly."

"Don't jump in line, don't buy joss sticks on the side of the road, there are three pillars of incense for free in the main hall, everyone just offer the incense."

Chen Mo asked Hong Lai to say this, after all, what he wanted was incense, not incense money.

Those who came to join in the fun have basically become Chen Mo's believers. Human beings may be like this. Only enough deterrence can be enough pious.

With more believers, Chen Mo's incense will have more power, but with more incense, there will naturally be more distracting thoughts mixed in the incense.

All kinds of wonderful wishes spread to Chen Mo's sea of ​​consciousness.

Something made the paper man's wife come alive and appear in reality.

There is the next 648 that can produce Xier.

I also hope that I can last longer, at least for more than 1 minute.

Chen Mo couldn't help but start complaining in his heart.

Let the wife of the paper man come back to life, I suggest you go to the manga exhibition, and then make a few thousand, there must be fresh ones.

Thinking of Xi'er, you definitely came to worship the wrong god. I am the Taoist god, not the Yuanshen, so I suggest you to worship the Yuanshen.

I hope it lasts longer. Here I suggest you watch the Andrology Department. Of course, it doesn’t matter if you don’t want to watch it. After all, 1 minute is still very powerful.

Although there are various wishes, there are very few things that Chen Mo really wants to deal with. After all, most people pray to the gods just for peace of mind, and they don't really hope that the gods will do something. If they really do something , These people are afraid that they will really have trouble sleeping and eating.

However, these complicated information still make Chen Mo almost unable to parry, but fortunately, his current calculation and processing method has changed from brain to golden core, even if the information is thousands of times more complicated, he can still process it in one second complete.

These wishes are not the most outrageous. The most outrageous one is made by a man in a black suit. His wish is that the bomb on his body can explode in an instant, and then blow up the entire Taoist temple. The attention of this world makes people in this world repent, and let these people be buried with him for his injustice.

This person was extremely devout when he knelt down and even offered Chen Mo a little incense.

Good guy, if you want to blow up my temple, I have to bless you to succeed, right? If you can’t fight against the person who humiliated you, then come to revenge the society, right?

For this kind of person, Chen Mo naturally wouldn't be used to it. He directly let a fierce ghost under him get on him, and then let him go to the police station to make a fuss.

As for the bomb strapped to this person, Chen Mo also looked at it with his divine sense. It was a so-called bomb made from gunpowder in fireworks. It would be enough to kill people a few meters away. If it really exploded, it would be a firework.

After dealing with this person, Chen Mo looked down at the bustling crowd of worshipers with his divine sense, just like an old farmer looking at his own crops.

Hey, isn't that Liang Xinhua?
Is this to fulfill your wish?

Chen Mo's consciousness was attracted by Liang Xinhua and projected there.

This projection made Chen Mo frown, because in Liang Xinhua's music class, Chen Mo felt malice. Apart from this malice, there were even other gods and the so-called "Heavenly Soldiers and Generals", that is, The breath of a ghost.

After feeling Liang Xinhua's mental state, there is only gratitude in this person's mental state.

It seems that he was used as a gunman without knowing it, and under normal circumstances, who would go to other people's temples with all kinds of things, but now it seems normal to use other people's excuses to fulfill their wishes a lot of.

The corners of Chen Mo's illusory mouth rose slightly.

He wanted to see what these people were going to do.

Liang Xinhua still didn't know anything, and lined up honestly with his family, bodyguards, and hired percussion troupe. Although he could also use money or even privileges to clear the way, in his eyes, this It would seem impious to do so.

After what happened yesterday, he is now a devout believer of Chen Mo, not only him, even his family is also a devout believer of Chen Mo.

Their team moved very fast, and some people even gave way to them. It's not that these people are afraid of Liang Xinhua or something. Liang Xinhua is just an entrepreneur, and no one is afraid. They are all fairly devout believers.

These believers looked at the fruits, cakes, wine and other tributes carried by these people, the three animals of pigs, cattle and sheep carried by these people, as well as the items carried by the eight big men in the flute class and the flute class, and determined that this group of people were all Is a devout believer.

If there is such a big battle, it must be more pious than yourself. If this is the case, let them go to worship first, and of course you can also watch the excitement.

As time passed, there were also reasons why someone gave way. After a while, Liang Xinhua led everyone into the main hall of Chen Modao Temple.

This hall is not big, but it is not small. After accommodating dozens of people, it doesn't look crowded.

At this moment, there is a strong scent of incense in the Taoist Temple, even if the gate is opened now, it still can't dissipate, which makes the temple a thin layer of misty white, as if it is really like a heavenly palace.

At this time, there are still many people gathered in the Taoist Temple, including Internet celebrity anchors, tourists watching the excitement, and worshipers.

They either had a certain purpose, or simply followed the crowd to join in the fun. Seeing Liang Xinhua's battle at this moment, they were all overjoyed. Approved, but more people are happy that there is excitement to watch again.

When Hong Lai saw Liang Xinhua coming to fulfill his vow, he immediately came here. It wasn't because he was greedy for power and wealth, but because he was afraid that this person would not understand the process of fulfilling the vow, break the rules, hate his own god, and turn this good thing into a bad thing. But it's too bad.

Hong Lai came forward and directed these people to arrange the tributes neatly according to the rules.

"Come on, grandson, grandparents, parents, and mothers kowtow to the Taoist God together, thank the Taoist God for saving you."

Speaking of which, Hong Lai lit a handful of incense in his hand, shared three sticks for each person, and then knelt heavily facing Chen Mo's shrine.

"Greatly merciful Taoist God, thank you for your manifestation. Disciple Liang Xinhua has come to fulfill his wish."

His family and his bodyguards all kowtowed together.

Chen Mo leaned over to watch this person, but he was no longer paying attention to him, but the percussion class behind him.

The people in the percussion class didn't play or kneel at the moment, they just stood there upright, which seemed very abrupt.

At this time, let alone Miaozhu Honglai, even the onlookers on the side have already noticed something is wrong.

The temple Zhu Honglai looked at Liang Xinhua who was bumping his head on the ground, and he could see that what the percussion troupe did had little to do with Liang Xinhua.

So he went forward, supported Liang Xinhua, and guided him and his family to the side.

Liang Xinhua is not a fool. Looking at the current situation in the temple, he immediately understood that something had happened.

He frowned, and couldn't help asking: "Master Bai, I invited you here to make a golden body for the Taoist God, why did you want to trap me in injustice?"

This person was invited by him. Now that this person behaves like this, if he is misunderstood by the Taoist God that he came to make troubles, what should he do?

"It was indeed my fault for doing this. I will first apologize to you, Mr. Liang, and sue you."

A man in a white gown from the flute and percussion class came out and cupped his hands at Liang Xinhua.

Then the man cupped his hands towards Hong Lai again and said: "I'm here at Xiabai Changshan, and I'm here to exterminate the false gods, so I'd like to ask Mr. Hong Lai to make it easier for me!"

"absurd!"

Hong Lai's eyes flickered, and the reprimand in his mouth immediately blurted out.

If the God I worship is degraded by others as a false god, then what am I?
How dare this man?

How dare he go to other people's temples and say that other people's gods are false gods?
"It seems that the husband can't use this convenience. In order to prevent the night from having many dreams, then please forgive me for being rude."

This Bai Changshan didn't talk nonsense, and immediately waved his hand to signal the wind and percussion class he brought to start playing.

He entered this temple regardless of the pretense of his face today, just to catch Hong Lai off guard. In his opinion, all the miraculous things uploaded on the Internet today should all be Hong Lai's tricks to promote his god lord.

Originally, Bai Changshan was just watching the excitement, but now the heat is too great, as the saying goes, money touches people's hearts.

If he and his divine lord defeated Hong Lai and his Taoist God in full view, would all the heat belonging to the Taoist God now become his divine lord?

Thinking of this, Bai Changshan grinned: "Please play the Divine Comedy!"

He just came to take advantage of Hong Lai's absence from the music and percussion class to make a sneak attack.

(End of this chapter)