"Song Zijie, I don't bother to take care of your brothers' affairs, but if you want revenge, you have to listen to the greetings and remember! I'm not going to get used to you. ”

"Yes, Sir Wang!"

The group of them has been divided into two groups, and they have come to the building where the counterfeit money is printed, and Xiaoma and Song Zihao are riding motorcycles, and they have already begun to act.

Wang Meng and Song Zijie drove a borrowed car and parked in the parking space of the building to observe the situation.

This car was brought by Xiaoma and Song Zihao, and it was a bit eye-catching to say that the taxi was parked in the parking lot, not to mention Song Zijie's car, the license plate had long been remembered.

Wang Meng and Song Zijie stayed in the car wearing peaked caps, ready to respond at any time, while Pony had already obtained the tape through Uncle Chen as in the original plot, and was confronting Tan Cheng's men with guns in both hands, slowly retreating.

But this time, he didn't rush out, and after going out, he stared at the door.

"Bang Bang Bang"

Sure enough, those people rushed out, and Xiaoma shot without hesitation, his expression was full of confidence, as if he had returned to the time when he and Song Zihao were fighting outside many years ago.

No matter how big the world is, there must be a place for me.

The pony had just shot and knocked out three of them, and at this point, his pistol was out of bullets, but he didn't panic at all, calmly changed the magazine, and continued to retreat.

He didn't care if there would be anyone behind him, because there was his big brother there.

Those Tan Cheng's subordinates who were repelled by the pony, remembering Tan Cheng's ruthlessness, still gritted their teeth and pushed open the door, wanting to snatch back the tape.

But as soon as he showed up, one person was shot in the head.

At this time, the pony was in high spirits, looked at the man who had just fallen with disdain, took out the cigarette case from his coat pocket, put one in his mouth, and slowly lit the lighter and lit the cigarette.

At this time, there was also a "pop" gunfire outside, and if nothing else, it should be Song Zihao who had exchanged hands with others.

After taking a hard puff of cigarette, the pony looked at the printing room, and found that no one dared to come out, so he gave up, turned around and pushed the door open, spit out the cigarette, and walked out fearlessly, forming a circle with Song Zihao and Tan Cheng's subordinates.

As soon as he opened the door, the pony saw several people shooting with their backs to him.

Maybe the gunshots were so loud that they didn't hear the door open, or maybe they were nervous.

But whatever, how could the pony let go of such an opportunity, unceremoniously it was a burst of shooting, and the pistol had the effect of a submachine gun firing.

Of course, the results were also remarkable, those people were stunned in an instant, some turned around and shot at the pony, some people continued to resist Song Zihao, and some people were stunned, not knowing who to fight.

But there are not many people, and their hearts are in turmoil again, how can they resist Pony and Song Zihao.

Suddenly he was beaten to the point that the chickens flew and the dogs jumped, and the people turned over on their backs, so it was not miserable.

……

said that Wang Meng and Song Zijie, who were sitting in the car, put on masks as soon as the gunfire began, and slowly waited for the results.

Wang Meng was better, sitting calmly in the driver's seat, waiting for the signal, but Song Zijie seemed to have worms on his body, restless.

"Okay, be quiet, I don't care if you're worried about anything, but don't mess with my state."

“…… Yes, Sir Wang. ”

The gunshots came and went quickly, and it didn't take long for there to be no gunshots inside, just vaguely mixed with the screams of people, but the voices were very low, obviously deliberately suppressing themselves.

"Aung Aung Aung"

In the open environment, there was a sudden roar of motorcycles, getting louder and closer, Wang Meng knew that this was the pony they had succeeded.

Wang Meng did not hesitate and started the car.

"Sit down and watch the enemy."

In a few moments, the motorcycles sped out, and as they passed, one of them took out a cassette tape and said hello.

Seeing that there were no pursuers behind them, Wang Meng also stepped on the accelerator and followed.

……

After Wang Meng and his entourage left the building, they met at a telephone booth on the side of the road, and when Song Zihao negotiated the conditions with Tan Cheng, they came to the big temple.

Wang Meng walked into the Tianhou Temple and looked left and right, the furnishings in the house were really simple, except that there were two tables on the left and right, and there were some furnishings in the middle of the main hall.

However, although this temple is small, there are a lot of incense, and there are a lot of incense sticks that are still burning in the incense burner.

As the saying goes, "enter the house to call people, enter the temple to worship God", although Wang Meng did not think that there was a god in the temple after this day, but he also took a few sticks of incense from the side and lit them, inserted them in the incense burner, and bowed with his hands folded.

It stands to reason that he should perform Taoist salutes, but after thinking about it, he is not a real Taoist disciple, so he follows the trend.

After worshipping, Wang Meng beckoned to the pony, "Pony, you come to the apse with me, and I will cure your leg." ”

"Brother Meng, I'm not in a hurry......"

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, do whatever you want." Wang Meng turned his head and said to Song Zihao: "Brother Hao, it's not dark yet, it's inevitable that someone will come, you ask someone to wait for a while, and I'll heal the pony's leg." As for disturbing the queen of heaven, this matter is over, Brother Hao, you can prepare some animals and five fruits to come over and make amends. ”

"Okay, Ah Meng, when this matter is over, I'll come over and handle it."

Song Zihao patted the pony on the shoulder, very happy, as if he was the one who was cured of his leg.

At this moment, the pony was a little confused and afraid, but the king pushed it violently before he came back to his senses and walked inside.

Wang Meng took a few steps inside, suddenly turned his head and said, "Song Zijie, you are watching outside with your eldest brother, Brother Hao, you are optimistic about him, don't let him disturb me." ”

"Yes, Brother Meng." Song Zijie replied very blandly, at this time, there was no wave in his eyes, and he did not react to Wang Meng's saying that he wanted to heal the pony's leg.

As for Song Zijie calling Wang Meng "Brother Meng", it was Wang Meng who asked Song Zijie to shout, in order not to be exposed.

It is said that it is an apse, but it is actually a small open space behind the statue, after all, this is not a big temple.

"Close your eyes, I'll cast a spell on you first, let you fall asleep, so that I can heal."

"Okay, Brother Meng."

The pony takes a deep breath and closes his eyes, but he can still tell, looking nervous.

"Tons and tons and tons"

Wang Meng picked up the gourd and poured spiritual water into his mouth, which was condensed by the gourd every day, not driven by Wang Meng's mind and mana.

Now how much water is in this gourd, Wang Meng doesn't know.

Now that he has practiced the Jiuyang True Scripture to the third level, there is no aura in the middle dantian to control him to cast spells, he can only control his internal force to stop the operation to absorb the aura, and take a big gulp of spiritual water to replenish the spiritual water, in order to cast the small spell of the drowsiness spell.

Fortunately, the Sleepy Charm is indeed a small spell, and it only succeeded once.

Putting away the gourd, the divine sense swept around, and there was nothing abnormal, Wang Meng made a wish to the Heavenly God Bead in his right hand: "Let the pony's legs be restored to their original state." ”

As the words fell, the energy in the Heavenly God Bead was a little less.

He had already opened the Heavenly Eye and seen that kind of brilliant color, but he didn't open it again this time, because he was afraid that he would be infatuated with that kind of beauty, so he deliberately used the Heavenly God Bead.

Although he was sure that the pony's leg must have recovered, Wang Meng still squatted down and pinched it.

He wasn't really a man who could stand loneliness, and after curing the pony, he was okay for the time being, but it was too early to go out, so he could only stick to the back of the idol, sit cross-legged, and meditate on the two visualizations in his mind.

But at this moment, Wang Meng felt an unknown energy attacking him, and before he could react, he disappeared without a trace.

In an instant, cold sweat covered his body, Wang Meng exhaled a big breath, and immediately stood up, his divine sense kept scanning around, but no matter what, he couldn't find anyone to suspect.

Although he didn't feel any hostility in the force just now, how could he put his mind at ease, and in his feelings, that mysterious force was obviously coming towards him and didn't withdraw, why didn't he feel it at all?

Removing the pony from the idol and leaning against the wall, Wang Meng closed his eyes and looked inward to check his body, but found that there was nothing abnormal in his body, whether it was the black lightning in his heart or the white lightning in his right hand, there was no movement, no different signs.

Even if it was the dantian and the sea of knowledge, or even the middle dantian, he had seen it all once, and there was no difference in the slightest.

"It shouldn't be......"

Wang Meng muttered in a low voice, and after a moment, as if he had thought of something, he pulled the jade pendant out, but after careful inspection, he still didn't find anything.

"Then only the Celestial Orb and the Water Hyacinth remain......"

As he murmured, he raised his right hand, "Could it be you?" ”

The divine sense probed into it, and immediately, he found a difference, the original wishing divine power that had been consumed by more than one-third was filled, not to mention, there were actually a lot more, and he felt that the Heavenly God Bead had been changed, as if it had been unlocked some prohibition, and it seemed to have been repaired fundamentally.

Wang Meng felt that when he tested the Heavenly God Bead before, the words he said might really be realized, just by this-the Heavenly God Bead......

This feeling was so tempting that he couldn't help but want to make a wish.

"Oh, that's so tempting......"

said so, but Wang Meng still made a decision in an instant, how could he be swayed by the magic weapon, he made a wish, it must be that he wanted to make a wish, not be persecuted or tempted.

The Celestial Orb can only be a means for him, and nothing else.

Just like gambling, it can only be a pastime, and you can't be confused by gambling and addicted to it.

If he only wants to rely on the Heavenly God Bead whenever he has something in the future, that person will be wasted.

After getting rid of the temptation, Wang Meng also looked at the statue of the Queen of Heaven, and he guessed that this matter should be related to it.

He tentatively stepped forward and touched his hand to the idol, but this time there was no reaction, neither feeling the energy coming, nor feeling any change in the Celestial Bead.

He didn't give up, and just like just now, his back was against the statue, but there was still no change, and he remembered that before, he also meditated on the two visualization images in his mind at the same time, and he generally did it, but it was still useless.

"Hey, it seems that fate is only here......"

Wang Meng stood up, walked to the front of the idol, folded his hands, and put on another stick of incense.

"Today, with the help of the queen of heaven, there will be something to repay in the future, and after this is done, I will come back to rebuild the temple and reshape the golden body."

Hearing the movement, Song Zihao walked in and opened his mouth to ask, but stopped in time.

Wang Meng naturally sensed everything in his divine sense, and said: "Brother Hao, the pony is already fine, but the sleeping spell has not been solved yet, there is water in this gourd, you pour out a little and sprinkle it on his face, and he will wake up." ”

"Okay, Ah Meng, thank you."

Song Zihao took the gourd very eagerly and walked inside.

Maybe the matter was too bizarre, Song Zijie, who entered the house together, was also a little curious and asked, "Sir Wang,...... Did you really heal the pony's leg? ”

"Well, when the pony comes out, you'll see it."

Wang Meng was still looking at the statue of the Queen of Heaven, hoping that the other party could give him some response.

But after the idol helped him, there was no movement, and if it weren't for the change of the Heavenly God Bead, he would have wondered if he was hallucinating.

"Brother Meng......"

The pony stepped out from behind the idol and shouted excitedly.

Wang Meng turned his head away, paused his exploration of the idol, and said with a smile: "How do you feel, are you still adapting?" ”

"I ......, adapted, adapted, thank you, Brother Meng, for giving me a new life! Let me live like a person again. ”

The pony looked very excited, Wang Meng knew that the other party was not only talking about the legs, but also the new choice he gave the two of them, the pony is still a little uncomfortable when he walks now, and he can see that he is still a little different from normal people.

Wang Meng patted the pony on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "What stupid words, since it feels good, come and worship the queen of heaven, enter the house to call people, enter the temple to worship God, the queen of heaven has given me a lot of help, this matter is over, I want to rebuild the temple for it, reshape the golden body, when the time comes, you and Brother Hao will supervise the work, how." ”

"Okay, Brother Hao and I will do this when the time comes." The pony agreed to the matter, and asked with some hesitation, "Brother Meng, is there really a god?" ”

“…… Ignorance. ”

"I don't know? That ......"

The pony was confused and looked at Wang Meng in confusion.

Wang Meng looked back at the queen of heaven, "Help is help, but there may not be a god." ”

“……”

Not only the pony, but Song Zihao and Song Zijie also looked confused, looking at Wang Meng.

"What helped me was the queen mother in front of me, you are talking about God, and the queen mother did not communicate with me, there are many things I don't know, and I can't answer for you."

Out of respect, Wang Meng didn't use his divine sense to scan and check, after all, the other party had only helped him.

He was ready for this, so he personally went to ask his master Zhong Fabai, his mobile phone may not be safe now.

With a "bang", Song Zijie knelt down, he looked at Wang Meng, and pleaded: "Brother Meng, I want to ask you to save my father, no matter what you ask, I am willing to agree." ”

Wang Meng looked at Song Zijie, a little speechless, he didn't expect that a person who didn't believe in God, once a miracle appeared, he would become worse than a normal person.

"I am a human being, not a god, even if it is a god, it may not be able to save your father, how long has your father been dead, do you have ......?"

At the last moment, Wang Meng still didn't say anything about his illness, he turned his head, looked at Song Zihao, and pointed at Song Zijie with his finger, "You pull aside, have a good chat, I can't do anything about your father." ”

"Yes"

Song Zihao frowned, and pulled Song Zijie towards the door.

Seeing that Song Zijie didn't make any drastic moves, and walked out of the door very cooperatively, Wang Meng estimated that the other party was also shocked by things for a while, so he had this thought.

It's also that this matter has been in the other party's heart, and it has become a demonic thought, and he was stimulated by him again at noon, so it's not unusual to have this move.

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