"I know, I know, I was wrong. From now on, I will be loyal to you and will never disobey you. You are my god. I have abandoned those statues made of stone, clay, and wood long ago. You will be mine from now on.

God." The old man's conversation changed quickly.

"How presumptuous you are." The young man laughed openly, "It's all false to say whether you worship or not. How many people in this land have faith? How many people in this land have faith? They love money and are afraid of death.

, everyone is the same. You can be more generous and give me more money. It’s good for you and me, don’t let you do it. Can I watch you prosper alone? You live a better life than me, but I can’t stand it. I understand.

?”

"I understand, I understand. I understand."

"This girl is a bit too young. She looks like a teenager. She can't do anything... Do you have any good ideas?" The man asked tentatively in a hoarse voice, as if he was suppressing some desire.

The laughter makes people uncomfortable and is very evil.

It's very similar to those who want to do bad things but don't want to say it or do it themselves, but instead induce others to commit crimes.

"What's wrong with this?" The old man also seemed to be thinking about his words. After all, he had just been given a slap on the wrist.

"Hey - that guy is almost 40, and he has already caught up with his father's generation. How could he..."

"I heard from the distinguished guests at the temple that this kind of thing is very popular in the upper class now. I heard that Europe and the United States are also good at this, sin, sin. But we are not inferior to Europe and the United States at all now, how open we are, child brides and so on.

How can the West be allowed to take the lead? Our ancestors originally invented it, don’t you think..."

"What you said makes sense. But it will take 10 years. How much will it cost? That person may not be willing to pay."

"It's absolutely true! This opportunity must not be missed before it comes back! There is no shop like this in this village. If we don't get the man now, someone else will do it first, and he will have no chance."

"What you said is not unreasonable. There is no wall in the world that is airtight."

"Yeah, I'll make arrangements to go there right now. I just have a chance."

Liang Jinmo was so angry that he was an old bald donkey. He really wanted to bring down all the temples in the world.

-Tianxia: Don’t be too ridiculous!

-Temple: I am a building after all. Be gentle when you do it.

-Tang Sanzang: Liang Jinmo, let's talk. Even if your brother and I are really a legend, you are too domineering. You can easily be targeted with one hand covering the sky. Keep a low profile.

-Sun Wukong: If you had told me earlier, I would have chatted with my author without suffering or being nagged, let alone learning from it! I’m tired of losing weight, and it’s all in vain. Isn’t this a joke?

-Journey to the West: Everyone is in a novel, why should you, Liang Jinmo, the male protagonist, target me?

-Liang Jinmo: If I am willing to carry it, I will carry it.

-Everyone:...Okay, you take it, you are in your book, you can do whatever you want, you can't control it.

"Wait, what you said is true?" The young man seemed to be changing his mind again.

"This is a secret I dug out from the mouth of the adopted son of the old bald donkey next to me. No one knows it. If you don't believe me, forget it. You don't believe the words of the famous Haihui Temple either? He is famous far and wide.

It’s become popular overseas. I’m familiar with his adopted son, can I ask him about it?”

"That's right. That's true. Unlike you, it's all the hot searches we bought for you. It's so popular and well-known, so it can't be completely made up, right? There's always two or three points of truth in his words, right?

"

"If you are aware of it, at least there is some truth in it, so it is worth a try."

"It's hard to say, there is no truth at all. It's just 0.5% truth at most. I don't think this is reliable. That girl can influence the world? It's all nonsense. But now that guy doubts us.

, we don’t have any good ideas. So, I listen to you and treat a dead horse as a living horse." The young man seemed to be convinced.
Chapter completed!