Chapter ninety-two, Chen Jinyu's request for help
What made Yang Chenyu's eyes shine the most was that he didn't know how long the Taixi Divine Court had been in decline, and the power of the incense gathered on the statue of Amen was like a round of sun, even if it was daytime, it was extremely dazzling when it fell into Yang Chenyu's eyes.
In fact, not only the statue of Amen, but even the more than ten angel statues erected on both sides of the statue of Amen also gathered a cloud of incense that was not weak.
It is inevitable to think about it, this Taixi Cathedral is one of the few large churches in Yanhuang Kingdom, and there are not a few pilgrims who come to worship the god Amen.
The power of these incense fires is all ownerless, Yang Chenyu was stimulated by this, and he couldn't help but have a trace of greed in his heart, and his hands almost touched the statue.
"Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable! is out of shape!" But in a moment, Yang Chenyu came to his senses, and the pen of the talisman in his heart swayed a trace of waves, eradicating a trace of the inner demon born of greed.
It's not impossible to be greedy, but if it's money, as long as it's used for the right path and your heart is open, you don't need to worry about breeding demons in your heart at all.
But if you covet the power of incense that does not belong to you, you may fall into the devil's path, lose the original intention of cultivation, and thus breed demons.
After cutting off that trace of greedy demons, Yang Chenyu suddenly felt that his sluggish state of mind became empty, and even the spiritual pool increased a few points out of thin air, and the spring water flowing from the unpredictable place also expanded, turning into a stream that fell from the sky and merged into the surging river water transformed by the Xiangshui River Divine Rune.
Whether it's a blessing or a curse, who knows?
Just when Yang Chenyu walked away from the Taixi Cathedral, the incense brilliance attached to the statue of the god turned out to be windless and automatic, gathering towards Yang Chenyu, and being absorbed by the spirit pool, but after entering the spirit pool, these incense brilliance that has been gathered for many years did not turn into water droplets to fill the spirit pool like the power of the incense absorbed by Yang Chenyu before, but on the spirit pool, the golden merit particles turned into a miniature sun, emitting a trace of light to shine on the mountains and rivers below.
This kind of change made Yang Chenyu slightly stunned, and he had a little realization in his heart, could this be the peculiarity of the alien incense? The miniature sun was even a cut off from the lowest crimson talisman in terms of level, but there was also a faint trace of the rhythm of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth during the hidden period, and if it was said in time, it might be able to undergo some changes.
No matter how beautiful and rich Donghai City is, it is not the homeland, after playing for a few days, Yang Chenyu returned to the villa of the Emperor Dongyue, at this time the Zhang family was already crumbling, Yang Jintong had already bitten off a piece of fat from it, and ate a fat belly.
I ate the meat, and I didn't forget to divide the soup, Yang Jintong was refreshing, I heard that Yang Chenyu was going back, and as soon as he called, he put 10 million into Yang Chenyu's account, saying that it was to share dividends with Lao Dao, after all, if this matter was not Lao Dao's shot, how could he eat meat in large chunks.
For Yang Jintong's kindness, Yang Chenyu did not refuse, but just took out two bottles of Sancao Dan, although Yang Jintong's previous bottle was enough to take, but this Sancao Dan can also cure diseases, Yang Jintong took it as a personal favor, which was also good for him.
However, just when Yang Chenyu got into Yang Jintong's business car and was about to go to the airport, Yang Chenyu's mobile phone, which had not been used for a while, rang, and when he picked it up, Yang Chenyu found that it was a strange call, could it be that something happened to Qinglongguan?
Yang Chenyu's social network is very small, except for Qinglongguan, there is only Yang Jintong, the God of Wealth, by the way, and Wang Sanyuan of the mysterious institution, but Wang Sanyuan has never called himself.
"Hey, who is it?" Yang Chenyu answered the phone, and an anxious and nervous voice came from inside: "Is it Yang Daochang?"
"Well, it's me, are you?" Listening to the voice, it was a little familiar, and after thinking about it, but there was not much impression, Yang Chenyu couldn't help but ask.
"It's me!"
The voice seemed a little hurried, accompanied by the sound of running, and it seemed that Chen Jinyu's situation was a little bad.
"Well, what's the matter with Mr. Chen?" Yang Chenyu looked a little curious, and couldn't help but have some thoughts in his heart, could something have happened.
"I, I!" Chen Jinyu said hesitantly, as if he had some concerns.
Saving people to the end and sending Buddha to the west, Yang Chenyu had a premonition at this time, this Chen Jinyu and himself seemed to have a fate.
"Where are you, the poor road is coming to pick you up, if there is anything, let's talk about it when we meet. After a few words with Chen Jinyu, Yang Chenyu smiled apologetically to Yang Jintong and reported a place name.
Yang Jintong doesn't care, the dust has settled, and there is nothing in his company, today is when the driver sends Yang Chenyu to the airport, Yang Chenyu has something to do, so he is naturally willing to serve.
You must know that Yang Jintong now regards Yang Chenyu as a master, although the relationship between the two is good, Yang Jintong does not mind continuing to deepen the relationship between the two.
The van left the villa area and rushed towards the suburbs.
At the door of a roadside supermarket, the business car stopped, Yang Chenyu dialed Chen Jinyu's mobile phone, and soon from an alley next to the supermarket, Chen Jinyu rushed out and got into the car.
Seeing Chen Jinyu's current appearance, Yang Chenyu couldn't help but be surprised.
His beard was sparse, his hair was dirty, and his face was haggard, from him, Yang Chenyu still vaguely smelled a trace of blood, and then looked at the three fires of Fu Lushou on his shoulders swaying, but it was a harbinger of the disaster of blood and light.
However, after he got into the car, the two flames of Fushou suddenly stabilized, and the Lu fire shrank into a ball in a moment, and it looked like it was about to be extinguished.
So that's the case, Yang Chenyu couldn't help but shake his head, it seems that he was supposed to be like this, but when he met a noble man like himself, he got rid of the catastrophe of violent death.
But the extinguishing of the fire also means that he has escaped into the empty door from now on, and has no chance of being rich in the world.
If such a person is a cultivator, he will have less worries, and he will be a few points stronger than An Ziyu and others, and the only problem is that the blood and qi on his body will spread, and it will be a little troublesome.
Along the way, Chen Jinyu was silent, as if he had fallen into a confused world. Returning to Yang Jintong's villa, under the guidance of Yang Chenyu, Chen Jinyu cried and poured out all his experiences after returning to the East China Sea.
It's basically a clichéd version of a love-hate story.
Chen Jinyu hurried home and had a big fight with his wife again, but Chen Jinyu refused to divorce. This is normal, if one party pays more in a marriage, then it is less likely for him to give up the marriage, from the perspective of economic psychology, if the divorce, then the party who pays the most is equivalent to all investment losses.
Therefore, most of the parties who file for divorce pay the least or even no at all.