Chapter 812: All for Profit, Over 1,000 Recommended Votes [57,000]
There are no more people in the underworld on the horizon. But we still looked over there, reluctant to withdraw our gaze. In fact, it's not just us looking over there, but the Chen family and people with foreign surnames are also looking.
Xue Qian sighed. said: "I didn't expect retribution to come so quickly. When Chen Wen arrives in the underworld, he will know. I didn't become a god, but a ghost. ā
I thought about Chen Wen's funny appearance in anger after learning the truth, and I couldn't help laughing. I said, "The old fairy did this like a prank. I don't know if Chen Wen will confess the old immortal after he is annoyed and angry. ā
Mr. Lu shook his head: "He didn't dare." If he tells the truth, the people of Hades will kill him immediately. ā
Xue Qian sighed: "It's really unlucky." ā
Mr. Lu stretched out his arm: "Okay, let's call the puppet and leave this place." ā
The three of us plan to meet up with the Chen family and say goodbye. However, when we walked in front of the Chen family. I heard them arguing.
I listened for a while and understood what was going on.
The Chen family, like people with foreign surnames, all believe in old immortals. It's just that now the old fairy has been arrested. Some people mention yƬ. The gods have been arrested, and they can't bless us anyway. Why do we still believe him? Everyone broke up and lived a normal life.
But the Chen family summed it up, and they were a little reluctant. Chen Wu said: "If it was put in the past, we would have dispersed. But just now the old immortal said that he wanted us to establish a Jishi Sect. As the descendants of the gods, our Chen family can enjoy the worship of the world on behalf of his old man. This kind of benefit cannot be given up lightly. Now that the old immortal has been arrested, but the world doesn't know about it, why don't we just establish this Jishi Sect? Falsely claiming that the old gods are still alive, and the benefits are incomparable, so that our descendants will be dependent on the Jishi Sect, and they don't have to live so hard. ā
When the Chen family heard this, they clapped their hands and said, "This should be done." ā
The Chen family was making a fuss about preparing to establish a church. But the foreign surname is gone. They said, "Why is it that only you, the Chen family, can enjoy the offerings?" We also want to enjoy the offerings. ā
The Chen family scolded: "What are you? Are you descendants of the Chen family? ā
The man surnamed said: "Anyway, the old immortal has been arrested." Does it matter if he is descended or not? As long as the name is under his old man's house, it's fine. ā
The Chen family said: "The old immortal was taken away, and he is still an old immortal. In short, we have ancestors who have been immortals. You people with foreign surnames cannot touch the light of our ancestors. ā
Those people with foreign surnames said, "In this case, we will set up our own teachings." ā
The one surnamed Wang said: "We lied that there was an ancestor surnamed Wang who became an immortal. We are now descendants of the Immortals. ā
The surnamed Li said: "We lied that there was an ancestor surnamed Li who became an immortal." Now we will establish Li Tutoring. As long as you can enjoy the offerings, what's the big deal about building a few more sects? ā
The Chen family glared at them, not allowing them to do so.
The foreigner shouted, "What does it have to do with you that we have established our own religion?" Why are you holding us back? ā
The Chen family said: "You immortals are fake. Mixed eyes. There are too many fake immortals, but our real immortals also seem to be fake. How do we develop the Christians? ā
The person with the foreign surname said: "Either we are also counted as descendants of immortals and let us enjoy the offerings, or we will establish our own religion, and you can do it." See quotation marks.
The Chen family refused to give in: "The old immortal's surname is Chen, and suddenly a few descendants with foreign surnames appeared, what is going on?" Bastard? Speaking out is insulting to the reputation of the immortals. ā
People with foreign surnames were scolded by the Chen family as illegitimate children, and they were all angry, shouting: "If you don't agree to us, we will publicize it." said that the old immortal has been arrested, maybe he has long been relegated to the mortal world, there is no way to bless people, and it is not worth worshipping. See who else is in your teachings. ā
The Chen family was furious, their eyes were torn, and they shouted extremely angrily: "You people with foreign surnames have harmed others, I see that you don't cry when you don't see the coffin." ā
Chen Wu raised the big knife in his hand and shouted: "The good son of the Chen family, follow me to kill all these people with foreign surnames and protect my Jishi Sect." ā
The momentum of the Chen family was like a rainbow, and they shouted in unison: "Kill all the people with foreign surnames and protect the Jishi Sect." Kill all the people with foreign surnames and protect the Jishijiao. Then, like hungry wolves coming down the mountain, they rushed into the midst of the foreigners.
The two men and horses began to slash and kill with neighing horses.
I saw it staggeringly, and I had a thousand emotions in my heart, but I couldn't say a word.
Mr. Lu said: "Sure enough, you can fight for any reason." It's no wonder that other immortals look at us like mustard, and the world is too uncompetitive. ā
Seeing the red sun set in the west, the sun is about to set. Some imps with strong yin qi couldn't bear it anymore, and they came out of the grave and joined the battle.
In the distance, I saw the puppet coming towards us and said, "Let's go quickly, wait a little longer, the imps will surround this place, and we will never be able to escape." ā
We didn't bother to say goodbye to the Chen family, in fact, they didn't care about our goodbye. The three of us fled in a hurry.
When we finally got out of the pine forest, the sound of the fight behind us could no longer be heard. Finally breathed a sigh of relief and slowed down.
The place is very desolate and unpolluted by industry, so the air is exceptionally fresh, and the moon and stars in the sky are exceptionally bright.
I took a deep breath and said, "If the people of the two sides can stop and look around calmly, they will find that the place where they live is as pure and beautiful as a fairyland on earth. But they just dyed this fairyland red with blood, which is really a bad scenery. ā
Mr. Lu said: "The world is bustling, all for profit, and the world is bustling, all for profit." They only have profit in their eyes, and they can't see anything else. The miser, who was locked up in a cave by a cornucopia, was just greedy for petty profits. But compared to these people who use their blood for profit, it is really nothing. They're the real misers. Not only use your own life to collect wealth, but also use other people's lives. ā
We discussed it for a while, and then fell silent. Ten minutes later, we found the path we had come from.
I asked the puppet, "What are your plans?" ā
The puppet said, "I plan to go back to the Central Plains with you and accompany my master." As for whether to be reincarnated or join the empty house in the future, that can only be said at that time. ā
I laughed and said, "Don't forget, in thirty years, you're going to be here to kill people." ā
The puppet smiled bitterly and shook his head: "If you don't kill them, I plan to let them go." ā
I wondered, "Why is that?" ā
The puppet looked at the pine forest behind him, which was already quiet. But in the past few days, we have auditory hallucinations, and I always feel that the sound of the night wind blowing on the pine branches is a fight.
The puppet said: "In the past few days, I have seen the vendetta between the Chen family and people with foreign surnames. I thought, what is my hatred? It's ridiculous to always think about it like this. I was so broad-minded that I didn't know them anymore. ā
The three of us teasingly arched our hands to him: "Congratulations, you're about to come to your senses." ā
We walked for half the night, and when we got tired, we slept on the side of the road for half the night. By noon the next day, the road had finally turned into a road, and we stopped a truck, sat in the middle of a pile of goods, and finally found the station. Then I got in the car home.
When we got back to Huaicheng, it was one night. We were so tired that we couldn't even lift our heads.
Only the puppets were in good spirits and bowed goodbye to us. We reluctantly returned the salute, and then returned to Xue Qian's house with a sigh.
After Aunt Xue opened the door, she immediately covered her nose and shouted, "What are you three doing?" Why does it stink like this? ā
Xue Qian said in a mournful voice: "After squeezing the car for a few days and watching people kill people for a few days, can it not stink?" Then he stumbled to the shower.
Xue Qian is telling the truth, we did watch killing people for a few days, and Aunt Xue obviously didn't believe it. But that's fine, she'd better not know the truth about this kind of thing.
The three of us lined up to take a shower and sat down on the couch in extreme exhaustion.
Xue Qian asked me in a daze: "Lao Zhao, are you still leaving?" ā
I said, "Go, of course I'm gone." I'm going back to the empty house and going to bed. "When I said that, I lost consciousness.
By the time we woke up again, it was already the afternoon of the next day. That afternoon, I got up from the couch and moved my hands and feet, going up and down all over my body, and there was pain everywhere