Immortal Martial God Chapter 1795: Only in this mountain

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The next day, the people who came to listen to the sermon changed to another group.

The brand-new 800,000 people sat respectfully on the dojo, listening to Master Wang’s preaching.

Xiang Nan bends over, elbows the fence on the second-floor balcony, drinking tea while watching the state of the lunatics.

"Let me in! Please let me in, let me listen for another day."

Not far away, on the edge of the dojo, there was a fat middle-aged man crying and rushing into it, but he was firmly pressed to the ground by a group of security personnel.

The middle-aged man shook a card in his hand and cried out: "I am willing to spend money, I am willing to pay one million, no, ten million! Please, let me listen to it for another day."

A security captain walked over, and skewed the middle-aged man’s nose, nose and eyes according to the middle-aged man’s face, and sprayed out two **** broken teeth.

The security captain said in a condescending manner: "Really so bold! You dare to enter the master's dojo! Master Wang said yesterday. Those who have heard the sermon yesterday can't come to listen again!"

"Take your stinky money and get it out of me!"

The middle-aged man seems to be not low in status, at least he is a small official, but in front of Master Wang, the official of the secular world is not worth mentioning.

When a society is crazy enough, faith crushes power.

This morbid scene has been staged more than once in the history of this small world.

Xiang Nan likes to read books. He has read many historical documents in this world. There was such a record that made him feel very absurd.

In modern history, when the prestige of a certain sect reached its heyday, the leader of this sect has already become the spokesperson of God. He is above everything and cannot be climbed.

In the country under his jurisdiction, the king of that country is even willing to lie down and kiss the boots of the leader of this sect.

Xiang Nan looked at the tall buildings in the distance, and said: "The civilization of this society has been highly developed, and they have even mastered the technology to go to the sky and enter the universe."

"No matter how the technological civilization develops, human nature is always the same."

After that, Xiang Nan shook his head, turned and entered the house.

Every day thereafter, a new 800,000 people will come to hear the message.

About five days later, someone returned.

Someone really felt the aura of heaven and earth, and the speed of five days, even in Xiang Nan's eyes, was indeed very impressive.

The person who came, surprised Xiang Nanxiaoyou, who was actually the tall woman.

She was received by Master Wang, and Master Wang was also very surprised and looked at her: "Did you really feel it? So fast?"

The tall woman said excitedly: "Really, Master, I really feel it!"

Master Wang took out the jade pendant and said: "Touch it."

The woman touched the jade pendant, and even the jade pendant glowed!

At this time, Master Wang was full of energy. He stared at the luminous jade pendant and said with joy, "God helps me too!"

It's just that the light of the jade pendant is still too weak, so weak that it is almost imperceptible.

The woman has just sensed aura and has not yet formally practiced. Her Taoism is in its embryonic state, not condensed.

Master Wang excitedly took out a thin book with only two pages, the lowest level of exercises, and handed it to the woman: "Take it for practice!"

"Remember, don't leave here! Never leave! You will follow me from now on!"

The woman nodded excitedly: "Definitely."

It's night.

The night breeze was cool, and the woman was sitting on the empty dojo, on the wooden platform on the water, her eyes slightly closed, and she sat cross-legged.

A trace of thin aura is slowly falling on her at an extremely slow speed, and is absorbed by her with difficulty.

The aura that falls on her is too thin, only one layer, but even such a small amount of aura is a huge amount for a woman who is new to martial arts, and it has to be absorbed slowly for a long time. Absorb clean.

Master Wang watched this scene from a distance, his eyes full of excitement, and he said to himself: "Great, I have collected a pure Taoist heart for my god."

"Only when her Dao Heart condenses and forms, it will be the day I take her Dao Heart away!"

When Master Wang entered the house, Xiang Nan strolled around to the dojo. He stood in front of the woman and looked at her with such determination.

Xin Dao, when I first stepped into martial arts, was it as intoxicated as she was?

"Let's go." Xiang Nan said lightly.

The woman opened her eyes and saw Xiang Nan, she showed a look of disgust, and said, "Why, you still want to settle the account with me? I know I did a little too much last time, but I just wanted to teach you I didn’t want to get that serious."

Xiang Nan shook his head: "Let's go, don't practice, you will die."

"Neuropathy." The woman glared at Xiang Nan, then closed her eyes and continued her practice.

Xiang Nan sighed and turned to leave.

The woman sneered: "You obviously envy me, but you still refuse to admit it. You gave up so soon."

"If you are really afraid that I will die by practicing, how can you not persuade me so easily."

Xiang Nan stopped back and said: "If it was before, I will save you anyway."

"But now, not anymore."

The woman raised her eyebrows: "It's really a man with a small belly. He still holds grudges even now."

Xiang Nan ignored her and muttered to himself: "You are just a consciousness, the consciousness in a dream."

"It's just a dream, um...just a dream."

"If a person in my dream dies, after I wake up, will I still feel sad for the person who died in my dream?"

Speaking of this, Xiang Nan smiled sadly and said: "Everything I have done before, now seems to be just a joke."

"And I, was the fool who died for the character in his dream and still feels sad for him after waking up."

"If you are not real lives, cannot be saved, whether you are dead or alive, what is the point..."

Xiang Nan left with a smile on his face.

It's just that the woman behind didn't see it. On Xiang Nan's full smile, there were two lines of tears shed silently.

His heart has become gray.

He has looked down, and he has seen it through.

These trees, these mountains, these people, in Xiang Nan's eyes at this time, are just ink on the scroll.

They are individual symbols, symbols that are lifeless and meaningless.

This world is fake.

That day was fake, the earth was fake, and everything in the universe was fake.

Xiang Nan himself is also the dummy in the painting. He is ridiculous in his heart, only laughing at himself thinking that he is a living being.

There is a poem in this world, which makes Xiang Nan very enlightened.

I don't know the true face of Mount Lu, but I am in this mountain.

Xiang Nan looked at the sky and wept, but his heart was like that empty wasteland.

How long can I live, or how long I can exist.

If the owner of the diary wakes up, then he, and everything in it, will disappear, as if he had never appeared before, as if the dream from last night would never appear again after waking up. Never left any traces. A person who has fought hardest for the common people, after the worldview collapses, he will also be the first person to collapse and lose the support of his inner strength.