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Chapter 5745 Devoted believers(1/2)



The Chen family and others discussed for a long time in the old house and regarded [the opportunity to cultivate immortality] as the family's top priority at the moment.

It wasn't until late at night that Chen Xiaohui's family and Chen Xiaoqiao's family left separately.

No one knows what the core members of the Chen family discussed that night.

However, Chen Xiaohui's return to the Chen family couldn't be concealed anymore, and the relevant departments of Donghai City found out that night... Because of the "Taishan Immortal" incident, Chen Xiaohui had become a key person to be observed by the superiors.

His level of confidentiality is even higher than that of some big leaders.

Once he shows up, the nationwide "Skynet system" will immediately lock his location.

On the way back to Donghai City, Chen Xiaohui tried his best to avoid contact with people, but the car stopped at the expressway service station for a while and he had another meal, and his traces were already captured by the camera.

That night, the relevant departments in Donghai City took action and closely monitored every move in the Chen family's residence.

However, no one can act rashly without the approval from above, lest there be any mistakes in the mission, which may offend the Chen family and possibly cause dissatisfaction with the [Taishan Immortal] behind Chen Xiaohui.



Chen Xiaohui's family returned home.

Although everyone was very tired tonight, everyone was in high spirits and very excited.

"Buddha bless me, my son will become an immortal."

Mother Chen was a believer. The first thing she did when she got home was to burn three sticks of incense to Buddha, thanking him for blessing him and turning his playboy son into a genius in cultivating immortals.

"Mom, I told you that after becoming the disciple of the Patriarch, we can no longer worship other gods. What kind of words does this sound like?" Chen Xiaohui couldn't help but be very dissatisfied when his mother said that the Buddha would bless her.

In the past, when her mother prayed to Buddha and chanted sutras, he pretended not to see her.

But now, he met a true god on Mount Tai and gained his own faith.

Since it is faith, it is of course the only one. How can you worship other gods randomly?

"Yes, my son is right."

Father Chen was originally an atheist, but now he realized that this problem was serious.

Originally, they were just ordinary beings who prayed to gods and worshiped Buddha everywhere. If there were gods, they would not be blamed.

But now, his son has become a disciple of one of the immortals, so of course he cannot worship other gods indiscriminately.

This involves a question of loyalty!

Who would like a 25-year-old?

"But, son, I didn't know the name of your ancestor, or what he looked like." Mother Chen said a little unjustly. She can't be blamed for this matter.

"It's easy."

"The Patriarch appeared in Mount Tai, and countless people saw it. There must be pictures on the Internet!"

"Tomorrow I will find a master carver to carve a jade statue for my ancestor, and keep it at home, where the incense will continue day and night."

Chen Xiaohui was very thoughtful.

"It's not too late, don't wait for tomorrow. Go today. As it happens, our company has a special 3D printer. Print a statue, set the parameters, and it can be out in an hour."

"You send me the photo, and I'll find someone to make parameters. Tonight, we will get the statue of our ancestor, offer incense at home, and let him bless our family."

Father Chen was even more decisive and unwilling to wait for a moment.

That night, he drove to the company and asked someone to adjust the parameters and prepare to print the statue of [Zhenwu Sword Master].

And Chen Xiaohui was not idle either, looking for pictures of [Yang Yunfan] on the Internet.

Most of Yang Yunfan's pictures were 404-ed and could not be found online. Finally, Chen Xiaohui had an idea and thought of [Ling Xiaoxiao], knowing that she must have taken photos of the founder.

"Master Hui, you finally contacted me! Are you okay?"

Ling Xiaoxiao is currently in a hotel near Mount Tai, waiting for Chen Xiaohui's call.

If something happens to Chen Xiaohui

, she would definitely not be able to escape the relationship, and the Chen family could easily kill her. Therefore, when she received the call from Chen Xiaohui, she was more excited than ever.

"I'm fine."

"Send me some photos of Mr. [Zhenwu Sword Master]."

Chen Xiaohui's tone was very indifferent and lived up to his previous enthusiasm.

He just wanted to get a photo of Yang Yunfan [The Immortal Descends to Earth] and have someone make a statue immediately. He didn't want to have anything to do with Ling Xiaoxiao, a little internet celebrity.

How could he, a dignified disciple of an immortal, miss the common world?

What if the patriarch finds out and thinks he is unclean and wants to expel him?

Although the patriarch has never said whether his family can get married, Chen Xiaohui is not willing to take a gamble!

"Master Hui, you are so indifferent to others. I feel very sad."

Ling Xiaoxiao noticed Chen Xiaohui's alienation and felt some resentment in her heart.

In order to chase her, Chen Xiaohui gave away money in her live broadcast room before. The money was so much that she couldn't refuse it, so she and Chen Xiaohui went out to play offline.

It had only been a few days, but Mr. Hui was tired of it.

Men, indeed, there is nothing good about them.

Although he felt resentful in his heart, Ling Xiaoxiao did not dare to be disobedient and sent several photos of the arrival of [Zhenwu Sword Master] to Chen Xiaohui.

"Okay, this is it."

Chen Xiaohui found the last one among those photos, which was the one where Yang Yunfan transformed into [Zhenwu Sword Master], with flowing white clothes and a handsome figure.

Only this picture can perfectly reflect the celestial temperament of the founder.

He sent the photo to his father.

The latter quickly asked the employees in the company to work overtime and operate the 3D printer to create a small statue of Yang Yunfan, which was coated with a layer of gold powder and mysteriously brought home.

"Is this the founder of [Zhenwu Sword Master]?"

Seeing the statue brought back by Chen's father, Chen Xiaohui had no reaction. He had already seen a real person. How could this mere statue make him feel any emotion?

However, Chen's mother was very excited when she saw the statue.

The way she looked at the statue was filled with an inexplicable awe.

With something in her mouth, she devoutly brought the statue of [Zhenwu Sword Master] back to her home, replaced the original Buddha statue, and placed it in the place of worship. Then, she lit three sticks of incense and placed various offerings for the statue.

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Regardless of the astonishment of the Chen family and his son, Chen's mother started her own ritual of worship, which she learned from somewhere.

"Mom, you are busy first. I'm going to bed."

Chen Xiaohui didn't understand what his mother was doing. However, his mother no longer worshiped the Buddha statue, but worshiped the ancestor. It shouldn't be wrong to be pious.

So, he didn't say anything more and went back to his room.

After a busy day, he hasn't taken a shower yet, and his whole body smells sour. This is really unbearable for a young man like him.

"Honey, you're busy. I'm a little tired. I'm going to take a shower first." Father Chen did things neatly and neatly, but when he was asked to worship God, he felt a little uninterested and left at this time.

Mother Chen was the only one left in the room, mumbling, kneeling on the futon, saying something to the statue of Yang Yunfan.



Above the moon.

Yang Yunfan's [Shura Clone] sits cross-legged, swallowing the elemental energy in the universe.

Not sure if it was his illusion, but he discovered that in this time and space, not only the spiritual energy on the earth was exhausted, but also the spiritual energy elements in the starry sky were very weak.

This kind of concentration of spiritual energy cannot breed any powerful monks at all.

Not long ago, he even teleported to the Central Divine Realm of the Milky Way to find the location of the [Qianyuan Holy Palace]... Unfortunately, when he teleported there, what he saw was a dark starry sky.

In this world, Qianyuan Holy Palace does not exist at all.

In fact, there are no life planets in the entire galaxy except the earth.

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This is simply incredible.

"Um?"

At this moment, Yang Yunfan suddenly felt something in his heart and heard a pious voice, which seemed to be telling something in his ear.

"It's Chen Xiaohui's mother."

Yang Yunfan followed the sound, looking for its source, and soon saw a noble lady in the Chen family's mansion, worshiping his statue and praying devoutly.

And he could feel that as this noble lady continued to pray, the power of faith in his body gradually grew stronger.

Thousands of disordered strands of faith power that were originally collected on Mount Tai gradually began to take shape under the combing of this force, turning into a strange rune.

Runes are the basis of all spiritual treasures.
To be continued...
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