The Fairy Just Wants To Lie Down Chapter 141

  Chapter 141 The Intention of Our Lady of White Lotus

  Long Shaoming disappeared into the passage, and then he heard deafening cheers behind him, cheering for him, repeating his name.

   "Long Shaoming! Long Shaoming! Long Shaoming!"

  The audience was completely overwhelmed. Maybe some gambling dogs cried bitterly because they lost money, but most of them were raising their arms and shouting the name of the winner. This is a game, this is a deathmatch, and the winner is God.

  No matter who he was before, no matter what he is, as long as he wins in the ring, he is a well-deserved god. Anything that has competitive elements, without exception, pursues one thing, that is victory.

   Wisps of faith flew out of the void and fell into the young man's thin body, making him feel his own strength growing.

  Long Shaoming was very puzzled. He didn't know what it was and couldn't resist it, so he could only accept it passively.

   Shouldn't it be something bad?

  An advanced practitioner would never accept these beliefs in this way, as it will pollute the state of mind and may lead to madness. But Long Shaoming didn't understand anything after all, just like other contestants who got Dao Yun, they were just a bunch of experimental products.

  In the eyes of countless mortals, they seem to have embarked on the bright road and obtained supernatural power. But in the eyes of practitioners, especially those who are powerful, they are nothing. The so-called dao rhyme can't make them go far, at most it can't exceed the golden core, and there is a high probability that they can only build the foundation.

   But relatively speaking, it has surpassed most people.

  Long Shaoming ignored the cheers behind him, but took out a pure white fruit from his pocket, which became smaller for some reason.

   "It's half a circle smaller."

   A pain in my heart may be the price of healing the body, which is inevitable.

  He hid the fruit again and strode out. I met other contestants along the way, and all of them automatically moved away from him, sticking to the wall and looking at me in fear. Those strong men who were half a body taller than him didn't dare to look him in the eyes.

   Those high-ranking sect disciples also started to look at him with straight eyes, and took the initiative to make way for him.

   Walking out of the dark corridor, the sun is shining outside, and the biting cold wind on weekdays seems much softer.

  At this time, a black car that was twice as long as the usual car stopped in front of him. Long Shaoming didn't know what this car was called, but he knew that those who could ride in this car were all great people.

  At least before he got the gods. No, it should be a gift from the gods in Shenzhou. People who ride this kind of car are not something they can afford.

  The car door opened, and a middle-aged man in a suit came down. With a kind smile on his face, he stretched out his right hand to himself, and said, "Hello, is this Mr. Long Shaoming?"

  Long Shaoming looked at the other party quietly and didn't answer, let alone shake hands with him.

  The middle-aged man was not annoyed, and continued to say with a smile on his face: "My surname is Xu Mingchen, and I am the executive president of the Xu Group. Our Xu family would like to entertain you? I hope you can do me a favor."

  The Xu family, the largest family in Chaoge, monopolizes all walks of life in half of the Black Soil State. The scale may not be as large as those giant companies in Qidi before, and the annual profit is even less than 1/10 of others. After all, there are a bunch of cutting-edge industries in Qidi, and the annual patent fees are in the hundreds of billions of dollars, but they are far superior to Qidi in terms of power.

   There is a good saying, the government's decrees are not necessarily as effective as the nonsense on the Xu family's wine table.

  The Xu family is the emperor of the Black Soil State, and no one can resist them. Of course, this was in the past, and now even the second child can't sit on it, at most it can be regarded as serving tea and water. Today's Heiyang Prefecture belongs to the Zongmen's world, and the so-called aristocratic families in the past are now just tools of the Zongmen.

  Long Shaoming didn't know this. Some ordinary people with a wide range of information channels might have noticed it, but a child like him didn't have this channel. For him, this Xu family is still the emperor of Heiyang Prefecture, an existence that he cannot touch.

  But now the Xu family even took the initiative to invite him.

  Strength is the foundation of everything.

  Long Shaoming felt a sense of understanding in his heart. If he had no strength, the person in front of him would not look at him directly, let alone invite him as a guest.

  Damn them, but not now.

  He suppressed the killing intent in his heart, his current strength was not enough to smash this garbage dump. Knowing how much he has, and understanding the strength of the opponent, this is the survival criterion of his wandering life.

   Don't make a move without absolute certainty.

   "Mr. Long, your family is with us."

  Before he finished speaking, a **** hand stretched out and bit his neck like a tiger, and his legs were slightly lifted off the ground with unparalleled strength.

"you wanna die."

  The monstrous murderous aura enveloped him, and Xu Chen stopped breathing suddenly, as if he was in an ice cave. The figure keeps falling, and death is so close.

  The security guards around saw this scene and subconsciously pulled out their pistols. The moment their hands touched the handle of the gun, they were already discovered by Long Shaoming. The movements of ordinary people are too slow in his eyes at this moment, as if they are twice as slow.

  And his heart couldn't help but a wave of anger rose, a sense of being offended that he had never felt before.

   There was a bang, and a flash of thunder flashed, leaving only a few charred bodies.

   "I am"

  After killing people, Long Shaoming was also stunned. He didn't expect that he would kill a few more people on a whim. Although he had killed a lot of people just now, but it was in the arena of death. The adrenaline stimulation between life and death made him let go of all scruples, referred to as killing red eyes.

  But just now, those people couldn't hurt himself with only a pistol. He could completely paralyze these people to the ground, but he still chose to kill them.

  Because he felt offended, which is why he was really surprised.

  With a sharp blade in his body, he is willing to kill himself.

  He is not immune to this, no matter how restrained he is, he will invisibly put himself higher than ordinary people.

   "They...they are in that restaurant." Xu Chen made a difficult voice, pointing his right hand to the rows of shops by the road.

  Long Shaoming also calmed down and let go of him at this time, and the other party immediately slumped on the ground and coughed continuously.

"take me."

   "Yes" Xu Chen was still in shock, and looked at the boy in front of him again with obvious fear in his eyes. Facing a ferocious beast that could kill him at any time, all people would be afraid.

   This is the instinct of creatures, and the fear of powerful existence can make them survive better.

   This may be one of the sources of the conflict between the government and the reincarnated people at the beginning. Many people are afraid of these monsters. Especially when they can't master this kind of power by themselves, the fear will be infinitely magnified. This is not just a fear of power, but more of a fear of losing their current status.

   Now it seems that their consideration is correct, and the existence of extraordinary has undoubtedly impacted their status. Now in Heiyang Prefecture, these aristocratic families are serving tea and water. If it weren't for the sect's lack of experience in managing modern society, they would still be needed.

   I'm afraid they won't even be able to bring tea and water.

  Xu Chen took Long Shaoming across the road to a restaurant, pushed open the door, and with the ringing of the doorbell, the child surrounded by several security guards in the corner suddenly raised his head.

  Seeing Long Shaoming, all the children showed bright smiles, left the table and swooped over.

   "Brother, you are finally back."

   "Brother woo woo woo, I hope you're alright, sure enough the heating pipe **** heard my prayer."

   "Obviously mine!"

   "Brother, why are your eyes so red? Are you suffering from pink eye disease?"

  Children are always noisy because of some trivial things, but Long Shaoming doesn't feel the noise. He stroked the heads of these children and said with a smile: "Let's go, let's go home."

  Xu Chen said: "Mr. Long, we will send you off. I have a few vacant villas here, and I can lend them to you."

"No."

  Long Shaoming walked out with a dozen children. Walking on the street, someone soon recognized him and pointed at him not far away with his mobile phone. And it was obviously the first time facing so many people watching, his small face was full of anxiety.

   Everyone couldn't help but tightly grasped the corners of Long Shaoming's clothes, squeezing behind him like a row of trains.

   "Don't be afraid."

  Long Shaoming walked through the crowd with his head held high, ignoring the gazes of others.

  Back to their home in the sewer, there was already a group of people waiting here for a long time. The brightly dressed big shots came up to show their courtesies, with fawning faces, this scene was something he could not have imagined before.

  They asked me if I was hungry, if I needed a place to live, and if I needed anything.

  Rich people want to give them food, shelter, and government officials say they want to help homeless children. Celebrities from all walks of life have begun to express their opinions on the Internet to put an end to the existence of dog children.

   This is the first time that the dog children have met someone who treats them so well. Before, they froze to death on the street and were left alone. Faced with concerns from all sides, they showed extremely strong guard.

  Long Shaoming didn't need to emphasize that the children had already started to avoid people who came with “good intentions” in their arms.

   When I have power, the whole world is good.

  Long Shaoming rejected them, took the children and disappeared in front of the public, waiting for the next game. And he felt more and more power coming from all directions, almost breaking his brain.

  He became completely famous, even more famous than other winning contestants. In just half an hour, his name spread all over the world's major Internet platforms. And gained a large number of fans, some criminals who stole the opportunity have begun to set up so-called fan clubs.

  Long Shaoming has an advantage over others, that is, he comes from a humble background, almost the bottom of society. This identity can resonate with the public. Compared with the noble son of a rich family, people prefer to see a young man picking up garbage counterattack.

   Such an inspirational experience will naturally gain a lot of attention.

  Those mighty men in the sky watched all this, and the intrigues of mortals could not enter their eyes. What they were looking at was that boy.

   What he looked at was the Dao Yun on his body.

  In a void, there is a space of tens of meters hidden between square inches. The space is extremely secretive and exquisite.

  The small group led by the little black man was watching Long Shaoming below.

   "Master Qian, fellow Daoist He, have you seen that Lei Fa looks like that Lei Fa?" said the ghost-faced girl pointing at the boy below.

   Taoist Thousand Corpse's mummy-like face revealed a little dignified, and said, “It's very similar, it would be even more similar if it didn't have that astonishing murderous aura.”

   "It's that Lei Fa." He Yu said firmly, this breath is unmistakable. Although it is less than one ten-thousandth of a fairy, the charm in it cannot be concealed.

   I am afraid that only the Five Thunders Fa Zhengfa can match it, and he is talking about one-thousandth of the amount.

  The three of them decided that the thunder method used by the young man was definitely the little five thunder method of Shenzhou, and they would never admit that this was the best thunder method at that time. The experience of Shenzhou left a huge shadow on them, and now they will feel a little throbbing in the face of the roaring thunder in the sky.

  Even if those thunderbolts struck him, he couldn't get a single hair off, but he would still throb because of the horror of Xiao Wulei's Frectification. The higher the cultivation base, the more able to appreciate the suffocating power of attack.

  The rest of the people heard Xiao Wulei's rectification, and they all showed serious expressions. They all ran from Shenzhou, and everyone has directly or indirectly come into contact with Xiaowu Lei's rectification.

  That day when they besieged the Sword Immortal, what impressed me the most was the thunderbolt that directly descended from a distance of thousands of miles and struck people to death.

  When Tianxin Mozun was still there, a black car drove out of the cold water, the sky roared continuously, and no one survived where it passed. This time, most of the members of the White Lotus Club withdrew from Shenzhou, and a very small number of people hibernated.

   "But why is that person's Dao Yun murderous so strong?"

  He Yu was very puzzled, and no one could answer him.

  Every millennium of Da Neng has experienced too many things, I am afraid that only they themselves know what happened. What's more, it is a living immortal who has lived for 2,500 years. It is normal for him to have unknown experiences.

  In addition, the practice world does not have the habit of recording history. If the person concerned is not here, many things will not be known.

   "Who's Dao Yun?"

  The little black man stroked his chin and raised his hand to look forward. Everyone felt the space around them shake violently. The next moment they came to the boy's side.

  This is an abandoned building. Long Shaoming locked himself in the house, biting a wooden stick and rolling on the ground.

  In his view, this is an increase in power, but in the eyes of everyone, it is being eroded by faith. Ordinary people would definitely not be able to accept the belief, but the Heavenly Dao Fragment was used as a medium to forcibly infuse him.

  Ghost-faced girl said: "This kid has pretty good willpower, and he can still stick to his heart."

  If the beliefs are divided into levels, then the belief that Long Shaoming is currently enduring is the foundation building stage, and his strength is only at the fifth level of Qi refining. And he didn't practice any exercises, and he didn't have any way to resist the erosion of faith.

   This situation can only be carried by force, relying on one's own willpower.

   "This kid has a bit of talent, you can take it with you." The little black man said suddenly.

  These words made everyone stunned. Unexpectedly, Master Hei wanted to take this kid away. This was unprecedented.

   "Master Hei, you don't want to take action against this kid, do you?" The ghost-faced girl advised, "Many people are watching, these players are their important experimental materials."

  The real purpose of the competition is to find out how to use the fragments of heaven, and every player who gains power from them is an important experimental subject.

  If these people are shot, the monks in the Black Soil State will never let them go. There are only a dozen of them, but there are hundreds of them, and there are many experts among them.

   "Those juniors can't find me unless she makes a move."

  The little black man raised his hand to grab Long Shaoming who was rolling on the ground, and the invisible force pervaded, instantly moving everyone into the void.

  Long Shaoming was caught in a struggle with his beliefs, apparently not noticing the changes in the surrounding environment, and still frowning.

  No one noticed, and there was no movement outside.

  Ghost-masked girl gave a thumbs up, and said: "As expected of Master Hei, the one-handed space technique has never been seen before or since."

   "Hehe, it's hard to say." The little black man raised his head slightly, and a petite figure walked into his space from afar.

   "It seems that I guessed right, the real intention of the Holy Mother."

  The crisp bell rang, and the barefoot girl with white hair and white robe walked in lightly, and a round of moonlight appeared behind her.

"return."

  The speaker of the Virgin of the White Lotus, many people suspect that she is the Virgin of the White Lotus, but the little black man doesn't think so.

  (end of this chapter)

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