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Chapter 57 Fan Bingbing is the new god?

"I just now, this," Zhang Quan shook his head, a little embarrassed, "Just just went down the assembly line, on a whim, the new god is about to appear, and he has to come."

Yan couldn't help laughing: "Just just got off the assembly line, you are really poor, but it's all for the word Tao. You don't look like a fellow Taoist, but your coworkers are still the same."

Zhang Quan looked at himself in rich work clothes, and smiled, then said seriously: "This is all a small matter, don't care, but the new god is in the world." As he said that, he turned around and saw Liu Shuai's crazy appearance, he couldn't help but get angry and knocked Liu Shuai: "What are you looking at? What kind of style is this?"

Liu Shuai was in pain, covered his head and looked up. He was about to be angry and saw that it was Zhang Quan. He was about to speak, but when he saw Zhang Quan's face was angry, he immediately said coldly: "Why are you? Your injury healed?"

"Yun—Fellow Daoist Zhang," Yan looked surprised when he heard this, looking at Zhang Quan, "The famous blessed true immortal was actually injured? What's going on?"

I remembered that I hadn't just talked about Zhang Quan's injury to Yan. Now I think it's a bit funny. Just as I was about to explain, Liu Shuai continued, "Yan, you don't know, this fellow Taoist Zhang was really awesome that day-"

"Ah? It's interesting and interesting," Yan felt energetic when he heard it, "Tell me quickly, what's the matter with Fellow Daoist Zhang doing?"

I am convinced of Yan's mentality. I really don't mind the trouble when I watch the fun. I can't help but smile bitterly.

Zhang Quanpi Yihong saw Yan Zheng listening to Liu Shuai's story with relish, and quickly changed the topic: "Small things have been caused by minor injuries due to saving people. Is it the current incense?"

I'm sorry? The Internet is still incense? What is Yan talking about? Seeing Liu Shuai and Zhang Quan thinking, I couldn't help but have a habit of interrupting and asked Yan: "What are you talking about? Where is the Internet incense? When have you ever seen people burn incense and worship Buddha on this computer?"

"Oh, so that's it." Zhang Quan's frowning suddenly stretched out, and Liu Shuai seemed to understand. Seeing that I asked this question, he explained to me: "Hao Ning, do you still remember how Guanzi talked about the emergence of God?"

"Of course I remember" I thought about it: "He said that God was born out of the incense and faith of many people."

"Yes," Liu Shuai nodded, and looked at Zhang Quan again: "If I guess correctly, the so-called incense power is not the incense that people light or the lamp that people worship. It is the spiritual power that people continue to bow to the same object for a long time, right?"

Zhang Quan nodded with satisfaction: "Boy has made progress and has begun to stop stagnating with external objects."

Liu Shuai pretended to be disdainful of Zhang Quan's praise, but I could see the corner of his mouth still grinned, and then looked at me: "Actually, you and I should have realized this possibility earlier in this matter. Hao Ning, think about it, billions of people today concentrate a lot of energy on the Internet every day, how great will this kind of spiritual willpower be?"

I really want to understand: "You mean, because everyone is constantly concentrating on the Internet," I pointed to "Fan Bingbing" on TV, "This, God has emerged? Then why do each of us look at her differently? I think it is Fan Bingbing, you think it is Zhao Liying? Zhang Quan thinks it is Li Xiaohua? Is this more like the changes in the vixen spirit written in the Strange Stories of a Chinese Studio to seduce, and the characteristics of artificial intelligence? There is no self, there is a person, there is a person, there is a person who lives. If this is true, then the talent of this new god is to show the shadow in your heart. It may be the person you love, the person you hate, or the person you care about the most."

"So that's it!" Liu Shuai slapped his thigh, "No wonder Hao Ning saw Fan Bingbing, I saw Zhao Liying, Zhang Quan saw Li Xiaohua, and Zhou Yuan," Liu Shuai looked at it, his expression lowered, "Zhou Yuan only saw blue screen..."

"So powerful?" I exclaimed, not caring that Liu Shuai was unhappy, "Wouldn't that be super powerful? Can she save Zhou Yuan?"
Chapter completed!
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