Chapter 140: Pretend
Of course, there is nothing to say about the rainfall process of the Dragon Prince. The golden train headed straight to Wang Yue's oasis, and then it rained for four hours in front of the reporter's camera that had been waiting for a long time. At this time, the grass seeds planted had grown. After irrigation by this heavy rain, the entire oasis was completely renewed. The green trees and grass that stretched for 100 square kilometers seemed to be inlaid with a piece of green jade in the boundless yellow sand. △
This oasis supported by miracles has become a tourist holy place. Since the last time the Dragon King rained, tourists have come from all over the world every day. Most of them even stayed in Saihantara for a long time, hoping to wait until they can see the Dragon King's divine appearance. These people have brought countless wealth to this small town outside the Great Wall, which is not wealthy. It is difficult to find a house in the city. Many tourists have to stay in Zhurihe, which is farther away, making the people very rich. Even the railway has re-drived the passenger train that has been stopped for many years, and they specially decorated it like a special gold train. However, they are gilded and covered with copper skin, and gems and porcelain pieces are inlaid, which is very popular among tourists.
Now these tourists have finally gotten their long-cherished wish.
Looking at the dark heads kneeling in front of him, Boss Wang was backing against the black clouds with lightning and thunder behind him. Bao Xiang raised his hand solemnly, and the white auspicious light instantly enveloped the tens of thousands of people. Of course, he could not have transformed any body for so many people. He just decomposed the water molecules in the air and greatly increased the oxygen concentration.
Suddenly, the feeling of clear eyes made the people who were bathing in the auspicious light even more excited.
Of course, pretending to be a charlatan is just a side job. Boss Wang is not interested in developing in this regard in China. This will seriously affect the friendship between the Atlantis Empire and China. After all, many people are also making a fuss. So after showing the miracle, he immediately boarded the golden train again and left here amid the farewell sounds of tourists and local people.
And behind him, the remaining water vapor that had lost control was continuing to sprinkle the longing rain on this arid land.
The golden train arrived at Xizhimen Railway Station at dawn. Although it was not dawn at this time, a large number of reporters had already been waiting outside the station. Although the Dragon Prince asked to be low-key, his golden train could not be low-key at all. Major media were following the train from his departure from the Su Nit Right Banner. However, the wish of those reporters to interview the Dragon Prince was not realized in the end, because a team of armed police arrived and blocked all the reporters and welcomed the crowd with human walls. The Dragon Prince who walked out of the railway station directly boarded Wang Yue's big red flag, and then drove to Lin Tong's house in the middle of the welcome.
When we arrived, the sun was rising. The luxurious classical courtyard was also crowded. Because it was a private visit, and the great god had just killed more than 10,000 US troops in Okinawa, no one in the government came. There were no envoys from other countries except the Jin Dynasty. After all, we had to give the US imperial concubine some face and take care of the relationship between the relatives of the US soldiers who died. Now the US imperial ambassador to China is still protesting in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs. There were several American imperialists among the welcome crowds that made Boss Wang look particularly friendly.
At this time, those who are waiting outside are basically wealthy businessmen. These guys can only rely on a bunch of fake gods to anesthetize their guys. Now that the real gods come, they cannot pounce on them like bloody flies? Not to mention the title of gods, just his ability to restore youth is worthy of these people's desire to flock to. I think it's not just women who are twenty years younger.
Now all kinds of luxury cars are lined up outside Lin Tong's house, and they are almost blocked by traffic. If you drive a BMW and Mercedes-Benz, you won't have the shame to say hello to others here.
But these people were also unable to talk to the Dragon Prince, and not anyone could see him. After the big red flag arrived, he opened into the gate directly, and then Lin Tong came out to apologize and told the rich people with a net worth of 10 billion that the Dragon Prince had something to do. So he had no time to meet, but you can leave a famous post and wait. She would convey it on his behalf when the Dragon Prince had time. Of course, as for whether the Dragon Prince would meet, she couldn't guarantee this.
This woman is a veteran in playing this trick. In her eyes, these people are lambs. The lambs to be slaughtered have to be eaten slowly.
What else can the rich people do? They have to leave their business cards one by one and leave with disappointment. Of course, they also understand very well whether the Dragon Prince can meet them depends on what Lin Tong said. Now Lin Tong is like the butlers of the royal palace in the past. If you want to see the prince, you have to serve her first.
The Dragon Prince came here and said that no guest was seen, and some of them still wanted to see him, such as the Jin ambassador, and for example...
"This is Taoist Priest Li from the Taoist Association." Lin Tong pointed to an old man in a Taoist robe and said to the Dragon King. The latter was kneeling on the ground, looking pious and solemn. The Dragon King is a Taoist god. Now that the true god has arrived, Taoism will naturally be the first to come to recognize his relatives. It would be bad if it was taken away by other religions.
"Who is your disciple?" Boss Wang sat on the chair of Huanghuali's Grand Master, and said lightly while drinking tea.
"The disciple belongs to the Longmen Sect of Quanzhen Sect." Taoist Li lying on the ground and said carefully.
"Disciples of Chongyang are considered old friends, but they are rare. You are old enough, get up!" Boss Wang pretended to be timid, okay, he became an old friend of Wang Chongyang at this moment.
Master Li quickly got up, but he didn't dare to sit down, but stood aside with his hands hanging down.
Boss Wang held a bowl of tea, and savored the tea while posing as an elder, saying, "Although it is not convenient to force things to believe in, the Taoist sect is the authentic Chinese native, but the Hu sect is allowed to be rampant. You and others will inevitably be blamed. The past has passed away, and I have no intention of harsh criticism. From now on, you need to do your best to comfort the spirit of my friend in the sky in Chongyang. If you need funding, Wang Yue will be given away for my friend."
"Disciple, please follow the orders." Taoist Li said excitedly, his beard shivering.
"Well, this sentence is also passed on to me to the gate of Longhu Mountain. You have to retreat to the side beforehand." Wang Yue nodded slightly.
After teaching his old friend a lesson, the Dragon Prince summoned the chairman's wife, who was actually waiting at Lin Tong's house. After returning, she first ran to the hospital for examination and confirmed that she had lung cancer and the situation was quite bad. After knowing this, she was so scared that her legs were weak. At this time, she saw the Dragon Prince pounced on the ground.
Fortunately, the Dragon Prince was kind. After pressing his hand on her head and covering her body with auspicious light for about ten minutes, she had already clearly felt the changes in her body. At this moment, Wang Yue's hand left the top of her head, and the auspicious light disappeared instantly.
"Your illness has been cured, and I will remember to do many good deeds in the future. You will also pass on some of his ways of practicing. To cultivate one's own character, you should live a long life!" Wang Yue picked up the teacup and said to the chairman's wife who was lying on the ground, and then said to the Daoist Li standing beside him. Then he raised his hand and whipped it with Master Li's promise, sending both of them out.
In the future, he wanted to play the Dragon King as a banner of Taoism. The people need a kind of faith. The moral system of China has been destroyed and broken. For more than a hundred years, the people were trampled by lies one by one. In the end, they found that they had nothing to believe, so they had to use money as faith. After all, money is visible and tangible. So don't blame the materialism in today's society, because the people have nothing to believe, and they can only worship money, but the consequence of worshipping money is moral degradation and treating it as natural to use any means for money.
Now that even the government is aware of this, it has to re-produce the slave theory. After all, this is something that has been proven to be effective, and it is the most conducive to rule. Unfortunately, this thing has been stepped on for decades and has been wiped out layer after layer of shit by themselves. It cannot be bought by the people by wiping it clean and then re-plating it with gold.
Boss Wang played the role of a god at Lin Tong's house for a whole day. He left in the evening. After blocking the reporters with clouds at Dagukou, he boarded the little flower that came to greet him, drove out of the Bohai Sea and turned south, grabbed a shark he encountered on the way and controlled it, and then returned home as a mount.
"Hey, what are you doing? It's daylight now!" Chen Xiaoya screamed in the living room of the Predator. She was about to show her new look to Wang Yue, but she was forced to pick her up directly by Boss Wang, then she opened the bedroom door and ran in.
"What did you say? Why are you so shy about your husband and wife? It's more romantic in broad daylight." Boss Wang panted and threw her on the bed. He just took off his clothes and was about to experience a new feeling when suddenly he hugged himself alone behind him, and two soft things were squeezing on his back.
"Uh, Rourou, why are you here?" Boss Wang turned around and said awkwardly.
The latter's clothes were all taken off at this time, and he was lying on his back like a kitten waiting for caress.
"What do you say!" Rourou looked at him resentfully, then the little hand that was holding his chest slowly moved downward, gently holding the spear in the sound of Wang Yue's heavy breathing.
Wang Yue looked at her beautiful face and couldn't help swallowing. He said that he had always regarded Rourou as his sister, but even such stimulation was very dangerous. In Chen Xiaoya's smile, he controlled, controlled, and then controlled, but finally couldn't control it. He gasped and pushed Rourou down beside Chen Xiaoya, and then pressed her up in her scream.
"Hey, I should be the first." Chen Xiaoya said dissatisfiedly.
Chapter completed!