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Chapter 331 The “Great God” in the Priesthood

The wind god changes his body shape, and his appearance changes from male to female according to people's thoughts.

Wind has no form at all, it comes from the heart.

So the personality of a strange god is also so strange?

Chen Banxian's heart moved: You have passed through many places, where did you come from? You must have interacted with many priests along the way.

certainly.

Fengshen's steps were light and erratic: I was born in heaven and earth. If I were to name it after you humans, it should be called Cotton City.

Along the way, I had a lot of fun chatting with the priests. I saw the pinnacles towering into the Qingming, and also saw the canyons as deep as the Nine Netherworlds. I walked through them, singing sweet songs.

He vividly told Chen Banxian what he had seen along the way. The mountains, flowing water, clouds and golden summits were all fascinating.

I want to experience more scenery, and I want to feel more beauty and wonder.

He is a free spirit and represents freedom by nature.

I'd really like to hear what you've seen along the way. Why don't you go sit down on my fighter plane and tell us in detail?

He couldn't help but hold Feng Shen's hand, and eagerly faced the night owl:

Actually, I have wanted to travel around the world for a long time. I have the same interests and hobbies as you. Unfortunately, I am not you and there are too many things that hinder my yearning for freedom.

Oh, my God, if someone hinders your yearning for freedom, then he must be a heinous villain!

Fengshen looked serious and temporarily forgot his goal.

In other words, understanding this world is also one of His wishes.

He was very curious: Who is so vicious? Tell me. For the sake of our encounter, I will help you solve this problem.

Are you sure you want to help me solve this problem?

Chen Banxian's eyes looked strange, and he gradually changed his mind about Fengshen.

Of course, my friend, everyone who yearns for freedom is my friend, and I am willing to help him get freedom.

Feng Shui moved his chest, and his eyes were filled with emotion.

It's life.

Chen Banxian said these three words seriously.

Fengshen:? ? ?

Sorry my friend, I don't quite understand what you mean. Are you saying that... your life... um... prevents you from being free?

Of course. Chen Banxian nodded: Look, I have to pay a house loan, a car loan, and a fighter jet loan. I usually have to go to work, work hard, cook, and wash clothes.

Not only that, I also have to prepare for the gift money for my future wife, and I also have to face the marriage and retirement life. If I have children, I have to be responsible for the children's tuition and child support...

The more he talked, the more he felt and got involved: You can't ignore your child's growth, right? You need to take her to play, see the world, cultivate her character, quality, dreams, etc.

And you can't get sick. It's not an accident. What if there are casualties caused by a demon king or alien invasion, and what if you get old and can't walk anymore? Where will you be buried after you die?

The more Chen Banxian talked, the more serious Feng Shen's face became. These problems were something he had never thought about.

Your life is so terrible, you are a complete devil!

He wanted to help Chen Banxian but didn't know where to start. It seemed that every task was beyond the power of God.

I should really learn the art of wishing from Empress Roushan.

Fengshen regretted: In this way, I can use the wish technique to help you face life and give you freedom.

Empress Roushan? Chen Banxian's eyes lit up: Tell me in detail, tell me in detail.

At this point in time, the fighter plane has arrived at the area where the next priest is located, and it is just an ordinary road god.

He asked Zhang Han to solve it while he continued to hold his back and listen to his story.

Yes, Empress Roushan is a great god who controls a boundless territory. Many surrounding priests are under her leadership.

The Wind God briefly described the place where they met. It was just ahead. After passing through the territories of Beishan God, Longtan God, and Muyou God, it was the territory of Roushan Goddess.

He said sincerely: Empress Roushan is a God with great love in her heart. She always unconditionally fulfills the wishes of all living beings under her rule. Everyone loves her very much.

In just a few words, a lot of information was revealed from Fengshen's mouth, and soon there was an explosion outside. It must have been Zhang Han who had gotten involved with the priesthood here.

He recorded this information and sent it to the latter, which could greatly speed up the trip.

I really want to meet this Empress of Roushan. Chen Banxian sighed with emotion and murmured in a low voice with meaning:

It's a pity that the world is so big. I don't even know where Empress Roushan is. I will probably miss her for the rest of my life.

The space inside the fighter plane was not very big, so to Fengshen, Chen Banxian's voice was no more than a shout in his ear, no matter how low it was.

He immediately volunteered and said, I don't mind seeing the scenery in the Roushan area again. It's such a beautiful place. Every time it rains, all kinds of fragrant flowers will bloom all over the mountain.

Friend, let me take you to see Empress Roushan, and let her remove the shackles of life for you and give you a free soul.

Friend, I am determined to be your friend!

Chen Banxian was overjoyed when he heard this and couldn't hide the expression on his face.

He is really happy.

As long as there are intelligent creatures, there will be desires, and where there are desires, there will inevitably be disputes and gatherings.

This Empress of Roushan is obviously the overlord among the priests. If she can be convinced, then many things will become easier to handle.

At least within the realm of him and all the priests under his jurisdiction, there is no longer any obstacle to the construction of signal towers.

Soon, the movement outside the fighter plane disappeared, and Zhang Han came back with a head.

Brother Linhe has promised not to hinder our plan.

Zhang Han was slightly out of breath, not as relaxed as he appeared.

In a fight within the opponent's clerical field, even if the opponent is inferior to him, it will be difficult to gain much benefit.

Zhang Han paid a certain price. Chen Banxian noticed that there was a huge hole under the clothes on his chest, and the flesh and bones inside had completely disappeared.

The fact that I can still stand up is entirely due to the support of divine power.

He pretended not to know, and told the latter to stop the fighter plane at the territory of the Roushan Empress, regardless of the obstacles of the next three priests.

The God of Wind really brings useful news.

They entered the dark space again and headed to the realm of the great god with the subsequent troops.

Is there anything I need to pay attention to when meeting Empress Roushan? During the process, Zhang Han also learned the information, and he couldn't help but ask.

For Zhang Han, who was also a priest, Fengshen was no more enthusiastic than Chen Banxian.

Perhaps in His view, yearning for freedom is his guide, and as a priest, the most he can say is: You are a human being, and I am also a human being. This is the extent.

There shouldn't be anything to pay attention to.

Fengshen thought for a while: Ms. Roushan was very happy when I went and asked me if I wanted to stay. She was very enthusiastic. Unfortunately, I yearned for freedom, so I left directly.

Then Empress Roushan should be a priest who is easier to talk to.

Zhang Han was relieved when he saw Chen Banxian playing with a deck of playing cards on the table.

Poker cards are very strange. The normal deck has fifty-four cards, but this deck has sixty-four, ten more.

I'm afraid if nothing else happens, something will happen.

Chen Banxian grabbed a card and read: Tian Feng Guo.

If a girl is strong, don’t use it to get her.

Send an order to the rear transport plane to stop outside the territory of the Queen of Roushan. The two of us will go alone to meet the Queen.

He sent a message through the terminal, and then came to the front of the fighter plane to visually observe the entire dark space.

Unlike the previous Night Owl fighters, this fighter has already entered the periphery of dark space.

Dark space is similar to the Earth's atmosphere and is divided into many parts, consisting of the troposphere, stratosphere, mesosphere, warm layer and exosphere.

If the previous generation was the external gravitational movement of the Earth's atmosphere in dark space, then now it has officially entered the escape layer.

The speed increased again, very quickly, infinitely close to the speed of light.

There are still many secrets in dark space, and scientists are still working hard to analyze them. As the fighter planes gradually left this mysterious space, they almost appeared in the earth's space by jumping.

In fact, they never left Earth.

The fighter plane vibrated and the spacecraft stopped. Fengshen looked at this small piece of technological equipment with interest.

What kind of magic weapon is this? It's so powerful. It didn't take long to return to the realm of Empress Roushan.

When they got off the fighter plane, they saw the endless mountains in front of them showing colorful colors.

It seems like it just rained here.

I was fascinated by Feng Shui: Ah~ the flowers all over the mountains and plains are fragrant and fragrant. This is the characteristic of the Roushan Empress.

Look, those playful mountain deer, those cute little field mice, and the flowers, birds, insects and butterflies in the forest are so beautiful.

Be careful.

Chen Banxian didn't answer. Seeing that there was no abnormality after Fengshen entered the opponent's realm, he followed suit.

In an instant, he was ready to fight and could shoot the Emperor Jar at any time.

But to his surprise, everything was normal and no discomfort occurred.

In this absurd doomsday and alien invasion, how can there be such a peaceful land? He didn't believe it.

The card flipped unconsciously in his hand.

Boss, listen!

Zhang Han looked strange, as if he heard some incredible sound.

Chen Banxian also listened, and soon his expression became strange.

So the clam is not dead yet?

Just listen to the sound in the air, and there is a small town behind the mountains in the distance.

There was a buzz of people inside, it was so lively.

Go and have a look. Chen Banxian crossed the space first, followed closely by Zhang Han.

Where are you going? Fengshen floated over quickly, greatly envious of Chen Banxian's spatial ability.

It's amazing. If I had your ability, I could go to more places.

It's just average. I can't appreciate the scenery along the way like you do.

Chen Banxian was perfunctory, and the latter immediately nodded: That's right, I'm happier this way.

They arrived outside the small town.

The original National Highway 818 was the road leading to this town. At this time, the national highway had long been broken and abandoned, and the entrance was surrounded by construction waste such as steel and concrete, completely cutting off contact with the outside world.

Eat some noodles, handsome guy, do you want some noodles?

The restaurant owner at the entrance greeted them enthusiastically, showing no emotion or vigilance as they should in troubled times.

It seems that everything is no different from before the end.

This is why Chen Banxian thought the Tridacna was not dead yet.

But he was certain that the Tridacna was already dead. It was exploded by that weird thing. Even he himself had to resort to tricks and pay the price of the mirror rule props to avoid being killed.

So what's the reason here?

Boss, please bring me a bowl of noodles.

After he answered this sentence, the boss was obviously relieved.

There was something pressing behind those seemingly normal eyes, but it was hidden too well and didn't show.

The God of Wind looked at it curiously. He was curious about and liked everything he had never touched before.

Chen Banxian observed the small restaurant. It was only about a dozen square meters, with a few crowded tables and chairs. There were also fresh lotus flowers and small green vegetables under the table with free side dishes.

The noodles on the chopping board are also fresh and tight, as if they have just come out of the stick.

The photos of the proprietress's family of three hang on the wall, covered with dust.

The small restaurant is not clean and tidy, and things are rather messy, but this is the normal behavior of a restaurant in a small town.

It was this normal performance that made everything seem abnormal.

Here comes the noodles. The boss served the beef noodles enthusiastically. They were all large pieces of beef, each piece was more than twice the size of your thumb, covering the surface of the entire bowl of noodles.

Wow, it smells so good. Zhang Han moved his index finger. It had been a long time since he had eaten such a snack with rich ingredients.

But he inserted the chopsticks without moving and looked at the price list on the wall.

Beef noodles, small bowl 11, medium bowl 12, large bowl 13.

They don't require large or small bowls, and the default is medium bowls.

So much meat, only sold for 12, what the hell!

Eat it. Chen Banxian picked out a piece of beef and refused. He knew that this was beef and that it was just a bowl of ordinary noodles.

It's so mind-numbing.

He sighed, still liking violent destruction.

Be straightforward, direct and decisive.

But he can't just come all the way and plow all the land.

According to the God of Wind, this Empress of Roushan is a true God of Love, and he still plans to take another look.

Madam boss. Chen Banxian began to ask, Why are you alone in the store? Where are your husband and children?

What husband and children? I have them all here.

The landlady said nothing else: I've always been single. Where did I get a husband and children?

What was she taboo about, so she changed the topic: Three bowls of noodles cost thirty-six yuan.

Give it credit. I'll give it together next time. Chen Banxian finished two bites and walked out of the store. The landlady didn't chase him out.

Boss, this is too strange. Zhang Han also noticed something was wrong: I have never seen a store that gives credit to strangers.

And I noticed that their kimchi is too fresh. It tastes crispy and fresh. It's even fresher than before the apocalypse.

Lets see.

Chen Banxian was wandering around aimlessly. He walked to a three-wheel motorcycle sales shop and asked the boss how to sell motorcycles.

There are only three cars in the store.

The Zongshen engine will last for a long time and will last for a long time. It has a one-year warranty and free repairs for any quality problems. Insurance is provided within three years. If you buy it now, you will get a helmet, a full tank of oil, and a license plate...

The boss talked eloquently, as if he could earn hundreds of thousands by selling a tricycle.

Okay, let's pay in installments. Chen Banxian immediately completed the formalities and actually got the tricycle with zero down payment.

Fengshen's eyes lit up: Friend, it seems that you don't have to worry about life problems if you live here.

Then I wouldn't be free.

Chen Banxian put the tricycle into the imperial jar. It was still lying intact, proving that it was not a fake and that it was a real three-wheeled motorcycle.

He noticed that the expression on his boss's face was one of constant joy.

After returning from a tour of the town, Chen Banxian found that the boss still had three cars in the store.

The corners of his mouth raised as he noticed something.

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