Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Flower of Heaven

Slow Zeer, a foreigner in his sixties, bowed deeply to Zhang Yunyang after taking the lead in coming.

"Sit down, y'all." Zhang Yunyang said to these three people.

"Thank you, Mr. Zhang, it's not enough for the two of you to go out." Slow Zell said to Slim and a big man with red hair. The two of them also respectfully bowed to Zhang Yunyang and went out, and carefully closed the door.

Seeing this and this scene, Li Qingyu and Yu Bingbing also entered their bedrooms. Only Zhang Yunyang and Slow Zeer were left in the living room.

"Tell me something!" Zhang Yunyang said a little angrily.

"Mr. Zhang," said Slow Zel instead of sitting down, but stood there respectfully, "I know you think you are a projection of the gods in the human world, and we have encountered such things. As a sign of respect for you, we in the Cult of the Illuminati will not build a church near your dojo, and even if we do, we will withdraw. ”

"Hehe, listening to your tone, it seems to be very reluctant, I'm still thinking about how to drive you out of the heavens and the earth." Zhang Yunyang said with a smile.

"My lord, now that there is freedom of religious belief, it is definitely not appropriate for you to do this." "We can't help but preach other religions there. ”

"Alright, do you have anything else?" Zhang Yunyang said impatiently, "I don't care about where you build a church, you don't bother me in the future." ”

"Thank you, sir. We still have to remove all the churches within a 300-mile radius of your dojo. Slow Zeer hurriedly thanked him, although Zhang Yunyang's words were so, it was still decided that within a three-hundred-mile radius of Zhang Yunyang's dojo, there could be no church of their Light God Sect.

Within this range, it is just a church in Dongshan County to be removed, and as for those that are informal, the few small churches initiated by the parties are not counted. There is another church near Hengjiang, which is also within 300 miles, so it will be merged with other churches in Hengjiang City. That's what Slow Zell came to do here.

Zhang Yunyang's dojo is on a small island, so it's much better. If it's in a big city, it's a headache for them.

"That's your business, I won't leave you to eat." Zhang Yunyang stood up as he spoke, this was driving people away.

"My lord, I would like to know which representative of the human world you are?" Slow Zell asked respectfully, this was also one of the purposes of his visit. The Illuminati religion says that the God of Light is the only God. But these gods of the Cult of Light still believe that there are other gods between heaven and earth.

Zhang Yunyang looked at him deeply, "What time is it?" ”

Although it was strange, Slow Zell looked down at the watch on his wrist, it was eleven fifty-one. As soon as he looked up, he saw that everything in front of him had changed.

Now Slow Zel was guided by two angels, thinking about flying in the sky, and there was a colorful glow in the sky, and music faintly came.

When he looked back, he saw that the other one was still standing in the hotel room, his gaze could penetrate the roof of the hotel at this time, and he could see the people he had brought, waiting for him to go out outside the room.

A carpet of light paved with colorful glow brought the anxious and restless Slow Zell to a garden of unknown size. In the garden, there are many angels flying in the sky, radiating holy light, and the sound of singing hymns is faintly heard.

"Did I go to heaven?" Slow Zell asked the angel who greeted him, and it was only then that he woke up from his shock and saw that he was back to his twenties. Looking at the two female angels who showed most of the jade ball, they naturally reacted.

"Yes, we've been ordered to take you to heaven for a day trip." The angeless said charmingly, "We are your handmaidens, but not now, until you actually go to heaven." ”

As soon as Slow Zell heard this, his saliva flowed. But he still understands that now he can see and not move these two maids, and he will not be able to enjoy these two female angels until his real life is over.

Under the guidance of these two angels, Slow Zell visited heaven for a day, but he had not yet traveled dozens of miles, and here he did not see a few old acquaintances who had died. I couldn't help but ask the two angels, and the angel's words surprised Slow Zel, it turned out that those people were now in hell.

"They're good people." Slow Zell sighed.

"Is it a good person who has to be said by the God of Light." The angel said disdainfully, and threw him a wink as he spoke.

Everything here satisfies Slow Zel, but there is only one thing that he does not understand, and that is food. There was only bread, milk, water, and salt. There are a lot of fruits. There is no meat and no wine.

"Why aren't there any drinks or meat?" Slow Zell asked the two angels.

"Alcohol and meat are only found in hell, how can there be such a thing in heaven!" The angel's answer made Slow Zel's heart cold to the soles of his feet. Without these two things, it would not be pleasant in heaven. No wonder the few acquaintances I saw just now were all sad, and they were absent-minded when they talked to him. Although they also have beautiful angels by their side.

"Alright, sir is going to send you back." As soon as the angel said and waved his hand, he pushed Slow Zell down from the edge of heaven, and the frightened Slow Zeer screamed, only to find that he was still in Zhang Yunyang's room in the hotel, and he was still looking at his watch.

It's still eleven fifty-one, and it's only a few seconds since then. Slow Zeer wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and wanted to say something to Zhang Yunyang, just watch Zhang Yunyang wave his hand, which means that he should hurry up.

Slow Zeer knew that it must have been a day trip to heaven that Zhang Yunyang asked him to go to just now, so Zhang Yunyang, a god, was very friendly with their Light God Sect, otherwise it would be impossible to send angels.

Anzel walked out of the room in a daze, not forgetting to carefully close the door.

The bishop asked if he was the one. Slick saw him come out and hurriedly asked.

Slow Zell shook his head, wondering in his heart whether he had just gone to heaven and fallen into a fantasy, or if he had really taken a day trip to heaven.

"Bishop Slow Zel, how come you have such a beautiful flower and still have it in the placket?" The one who spoke was the red-haired man brought by Slow Zel, he was a swordsman, and he was used as a meat shield for Slow Zel.

Slick noticed it too, and when he looked down, he saw a flower the size of an egg on the placket of his coat, which was colorful and had an intoxicating fragrance.

Slow Zel took the flower in his hand, remembered that it was in heaven, and when he saw that it was beautiful, he plucked one and put it in the placket of his clothes. The angel also specially told him that this is the flower of heaven, and if ordinary people below eat one, they can live past one hundred and fifty years old without illness and pain.

"Let's go to the room!" Slow Zel's face changed, this thing of going to heaven must not be an illusion. The Flowers of Heaven have brought themselves back. Now he wanted to go back to his room and eat the heavenly flower.

Slow Zell vaguely felt that heaven was not what he wanted to go, there was no good food and wine there. But I don't want to go to hell, if I can live in the world for a longer time, that is the happiest thing. There is no shortage of good wine, good food and beautiful women now.

When they went to the room, two waiters walked over, and they looked at Slow Zell strangely, this foreigner obviously had an empty hand, how could he seem to be holding some fragile treasure.

Slow Zell returned to the room and sat down on the couch. To the swordsmen who looked at him, Goodman and Slick said, "This is the flower of heaven that I brought down from heaven, if I eat it, I can live to be one hundred and fifty years old without illness and pain, and my physical condition can be maintained in the current state." ”

"It was Mr. Zhang who asked you to go to heaven!" Slick shouted, "It's really unfair, Mr. Zhang let me visit the Netherworld, but let you go to heaven!" And brought back such a good thing. ”

Slow Zell said with some smugness, "Fellow Slick, pay attention to the tone of your voice, and don't slander the gods!" ”

"Bishop Slow Zel, are you going to eat this paradise flower yourself?" Goodman looked greedily at the colorful flowers. "Not going to give it to the Pope first?"

"This?" Slow Zell hesitated, and first gave the Pope the opportunity to make him take seriously. But the situation in heaven made him not want to go to heaven anytime soon.

"Oh no, this flower is going to be gone." Slick was also looking at the Paradise Flower, thinking about how to get his hands on it. But the flower gradually became illusory in the hands of Slow Zel.

Slow Zell also saw it, and without thinking too much, he sent the flower to his mouth. But as soon as I raised my hand, the flower disappeared completely.

Slow Zell was frustrated, he was so unlucky, and he couldn't catch anything on his lips. Now he hates to slap himself twice, why hesitate just now, it's all to blame on Goodman.

Goodman and Slick looked relaxed now. This slow Zell is still not blessed, such a good thing can be in his hands and lost. Looking at the gloating expressions of the two of them, Slow Zell was almost about to explode.

"Hmph, Mr. Zhang's impression of me is still very good, I can still beg him, as long as he gives me something, I'm afraid it's no worse than this Heavenly Flower." Slow Zell hated these two guys to death.

After Zhang Yunyang went out in this slow Zeer, he had lunch with the two girls, and Lin Haohan sent several large bags of tea, "Mr. Zhang, these are all new teas in the spring of this year, the tea trees you want, I will bring them to you tomorrow when I go to pull vegetables and fruits." ”

Li Qingyu wanted Lin Haohan to propose to plant tea trees on the island. Lin Haohan immediately patted his chest and promised to get the best tea tree to send it over.

After Zhang Yunyang and the two girls returned to the island, the three of them were still thinking about how to please Zhang Yunyang, in their minds, there was a god here, but they didn't think about asking for some elixir artifacts or something, they were really not ordinary stupid!

When they wanted to invite Zhang Yunyang to dinner in the evening, they knew that Zhang Yunyang had left. "Bishop Slow Zel, I know where Mr. Zhang lives."

"You still need to say it, tomorrow we will go to Mr. Zhang's dojo. Let's see if we can get some elixir. "Slow Zell still can't forget the Paradise Flower.

After Zhang Yunyang returned to the island, he and a few girls dealt with those seafishing porcelain, and in the evening, Zhang Daoming and a few of them came over again, and brought two guys that Zhang Yunyang had never seen.

"Mr. Zhang, this is Director Wang." As soon as Zhang Daoming arrived in the living room, he said to Zhang Yunyang, "This is Xuanming Dao Chief." ”

Director Wang is a sturdy man in his forties, and he knows at a glance that he has the temperament of a soldier. That Xuanming Daoist is a guy dressed as a Taoist priest who is almost sixty. But it turned out to be a cultivator!