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Chapter 191 No Pole(1/2)

Chapter 191 Good luck

Bandan City.

The heavy rain poured down like a torrent, wrapped in yellow mud.

The originally bustling streets were constantly washed away by heavy rains, and the rows of buildings were like sandbox models, easily shattered to pieces.

In this heavy rain, there were also ordinary people who had not had time to take refuge.

In a shelter on a high ground in Bandan City, a diesel engine whined and turned on a limited number of emergency lights to illuminate the shelter.

The wind and rain outside were like wild dragons, constantly beating against the skylight. Looking out through the skylight, one could only see water columns flowing down the river under a dark curtain.

Although Nanyang people are accustomed to storms, in the face of such a natural disaster, it is difficult for even practitioners to restrain their hearts, let alone ordinary people.

Sadness, fear, pain...

These negative emotions gathered in a small place, and the shelter brought thousands of people with these emotions together, and it suddenly became the best breeding ground for the evil god to descend.

The only radio station was constantly broadcasting the disaster situation in various places in the Banten area. When I heard that my village was swallowed up by the floods.

This restriction is the same for everyone, and it is also true for these extraterrestrial evil gods, and even more. After the descending power breaks through the 40-point extreme value, the difficulty will increase geometrically with every 1-point increase.

As his words fell, the power of the contract was like a sharp sword, slashing towards the cause.

Everyone in the Li family who listened to the lecture was stunned. Is it so easy to be a new student?

Gao Jin shook his head and did not continue to explain. He had already told the truth.

Li Liqun stared at the scene in front of him in stunned silence.

Under the gorgeous lights, piles of chips shine dazzlingly.

The disciples around him rushed up to help Ben Yin.

A middle-aged man working in the city was completely overwhelmed by the storm.

But Chen Jincheng still didn't understand that the bet was obviously "fair" and he couldn't cheat on his side, nor could Gao Jin. Why was Gao Jin so sure that his last hand would be a straight flush?

He vomited blood, his face was like gold foil, he opened his eyes and his breath was already dying.

Then in the most critical game, Ye Guhong left behind him.

These virtual realms were several times more powerful than when Lin Mosheng dealt with them.

The extraterrestrial evil god who had descended through Luo Sheng's body suddenly took action, and the dark blue virtual scene wanted to wrap up the Great Sun Tathagata Sutra on the gambling table.

The foreign affairs officer from the Special Operations Division exhaled a thick breath, his palms trembling slightly, and he was not as calm as he imagined.

It just depends on which path the attacker chooses.

Luck that has been suppressed all night is like a rising and falling tide that suddenly breaks out, which is naturally a sign of success.

Without the restraint of the original cause, Lin Mosheng opened his eyes again, and the acupuncture points all over his body were still full of Buddha light. However, through the power of the contract, these Buddha lands opened up by Borobudur Temple belonged to him.

Ben Yin suddenly felt something bad, and the Buddha's heart, which was already dusty, suddenly seemed to have fallen into boundless darkness. He looked at the power of the contract in Lin Mosheng's hand and asked with difficulty, "What is that?"

Of course, there are still many who are awake. A middle-aged man said painfully, "We are all dead and trapped here. What can we do?"

The reason why he was able to hold on here was because of luck, not anything else.

He did not dare to mention the name of the Great Black Buddha Mother because it was a taboo.

"Develop three shallow believers and automatically become pure white female devout believers, who will be able to get rid of the harassment of evil gods during their lifetime."

The man who first turned into a beast was tied up with a sealed belt by emergency personnel.

There was a fierce look on her face, "Who dares to take the things from my Lin family!"

Now that the bet is over, it won't be considered a foul if he robs again.

Lin Mosheng replied, "Borobudur Temple has seventy-two relic stupas and a forest of thousands of Buddha steles. Now the surname is Lin."

2 of spades, 3 of spades, 4 of spades, 5 of spades, 6 of spades.

The only drawback is that if these Buddhist lands invite deities to sit in their presence, they can only invite Buddhist Bodhisattvas and Buddhas.

The gambling game has reached this point, and even a fool can see that Gao Jin is well prepared.

"You have to know that all your sufferings come from your lack of effort. Look at the Pure White Girl. She is also from our village. It is through her own efforts that she has achieved such great achievements. Now she is the Yin Yang City God's Temple.

Now that I am stationed in Nanyang, I will continue to rise to the top, and there will be an endless stream of gods and followers."

Lin Mosheng thought for a while and showed a depressed look, "Those bald donkeys harmed me and used Buddhist methods to forcefully initiate me into Buddhism. I am weak and weak. Even if I resisted with all my strength, I was forced to go through fifty acupoints. Well,

With the blessing of the Patriarch, I finally beat the bald donkey away, but I don’t know if there is a similar initiation method in Maoshan Dao that can help me open up other acupoints and balance the Buddha nature in my body.”

"And if you recruit believers for Pure White Woman, you will naturally become a higher level of devout believers. Now Pure White Woman has only ascended to the throne of God not long ago. Although the development potential is huge, she needs family and friends to join her."

Inside the third uncle's house.

A dazzling thunderbolt penetrated the virtual scene. Ye Guhong followed the thunder and stood on the card table. He firmly stepped on the Great Sun Tathagata Sutra under his feet to prevent the sutra from being swept away by the dark blue virtual world.

Some people started trying to pray, and then more people started trying to pray.

But the power they have arrived at this time is already slightly stronger than that of ordinary ghosts and fairies, and each of them has more than 40 points of basic attributes.

Even though he had expected it, Chen Jincheng still seemed to have been drained of all his strength and fell slumped on the chair.

Ordinary practitioners, even if they have the power of humanity symbolized by the Special Action Class in their hands, will never be able to withstand the desperate attacks of several evil gods.

Facing six different virtual realms, his eyes were dull and without any emotion. A Karma weapon was suspended behind him, and he casually took off a two-handed saber.

The moment the man transformed into a beast, the disastrous emotions in the shelter spread like a fuse.

They were originally the 'private property' of the Great Black Buddha Mother. In a sense, they also belonged to Qunqun, the pure white woman who had resolved the name of the Great Black Buddha Mother.

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An isolated island in the sea.

"Master, how should we try? We can't even get out of the island."

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Above the dragon's head, inside Lin Mosheng's body.

"Congratulations to you after you become a true believer. You will have the opportunity to serve in the Chun Tian Nu Temple, lead your family to leave this small island, and then go to a large area to be promoted to the Pure Tian Nu Temple and reach the pinnacle of life."

The golden light of the Forest of Thousands of Buddha Steles and the seventy-two stupas was shattered and became dim.

Benyin left his last words before his death, "The evil god misled me and harmed me through gambling."

Gao Jin chuckled and said, "Luck."

Leon looked solemn, "Let me ask you, who are the followers of gods?"

Although this is a bit distrustful of the founders of Maoshan, for me who is lucky enough to ascend to heaven, balance is the most advantageous situation, and the art of balancing is the basic skill of the emperor's art.

Because in this closed and desperate village, everyone is living like a zombie. Even if this kind of encouragement seems false, it makes people who long for positive emotions willing to be deceived.

So when they pray, they can easily perceive the existence of the pure white woman and the warm divine light.

According to his words, preaching is something he is familiar with.

And they are reluctant to come with more power.

"On behalf of the pure white woman, I promise everyone, three three."

Lin Mosheng thought for a moment and could only accept the matter. After all, there is no such thing as a free lunch.

Flush.

Attacking is always easier than defending.

In fact, this matter is also good for him. Since the acupuncture points can accommodate the Inanimate Mother and the Great Sun Tathagata, it is normal to invite fifty more Buddhist gods. The remaining 290 can just be reserved for Taoism.

, the ancient gods and the gods in heaven form a mutual balance.

What the Special Operations Division needs to guard is not just one shelter, but the entire Banten area.

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Among the luxurious halls of the Queen Victoria.

The power of refining the void and the disaster church of Wandan evolved into a grand virtual realm, turning into a scene of a cemetery, a forest, a tide of beasts, a battlefield, a sword grave, and a sulfur hell.

A foreign affairs officer from the Special Operations Section held a badge consisting of a globe, a scale, an olive branch and a sword, and read this almost motto in a calm tone.

Then they carefully looked at the villagers around them. Twelve people from Li Village walked out of the third uncle's house at the same time, and then there were constant knocks on the door of people in the village.

Without the accumulated support of this ancient temple for thousands of years, the Zen methods they practiced based on the ancient temple have all suffered backlash. The final backlash among them is of course Benyin, the monk king.

Yes, that's lucky.

His mind faded, his eyes were red, his body was stooped, and his canine teeth pierced his mouth and grew out, resembling a wild dog.

"Pray three times a day, and you will automatically become a pure believer of Nvqian, and your soul will have a destination after death."

The flood directly broke through the shelter, causing a large number of casualties. These casualties turned into the power of the old woman in the cemetery. Even though the personnel of the Special Operations Division tried their best to stop it, they were unable to save it under the attack of natural floods and evil gods.

This is the power of the beast's status.

"How's it going, Daozi?"
To be continued...
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