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Chapter 347 go home

Creating God?

When Chu Fei said this, Yang Suliu was stunned on the spot.

But gradually, Yang Suliu suddenly felt: It seems feasible, and it is very feasible, anyway, it is more reliable than the memory download.

After thinking about it, Yang Suliu said: "Creating God seems to be mainly a matter of faith. How about we use Xiaozhu's avatar as a trademark?"

Chu Fei shook his head, "Sister Yang, this question is not something we can decide. I want to ask Master. After all, the belief and practice system is a big taboo for us."

Yang Suliu asked, and Chu Fei explained briefly.

The three major practice systems in the world are: (broadly speaking) scientific practice system, belief practice system, and alien species.

As for the other superpowers to practice, even the so-called cultivation, etc., they are all considered a broad scientific practice system.

In fact, there is an essential difference between the scientific practice system and the belief practice system.

The scientific system pursues the accumulation of wisdom. Even the superpowers, cultivation, and even the so-called demonic path, everyone is exploring the laws of nature in their own ways, with self-improvement as the core.

However, the belief and practice system is to cut leeks, weaken the people's governance and fool the people.

This is the most essential difference between the two major practice systems and the fundamental reason why the water and fire incompatibility of the two major practice systems.

So Chu Fei dared not do anything to do anything to create a god, so he had to apply.

Besides, with Yang Xiaozhu's current situation, it's too early to collect faith and other things. At least you have to restore your self-awareness.

After discussing with Yang Suliu for a while, Yang Suliu asked, "Can you take a look at Xiaozhu again? I want to talk to her."

If you want to talk, you can only use your mental power.

For some reason, Chu Fei actually agreed by chance.

During the whole process, Chu Fei silently chanted Amitabha throughout the whole process. I didn’t have any Buddha, I didn’t have hair... No, I had hair.

Then use strong mental power to block physiological reactions.

But Yang Suliu was finishing talking to Yang Xiaozhu.

After a while, when Chu Fei retracted his mental power, he suddenly took a deep look at Chu Fei.

This glance made Chu Fei almost jump up.

Especially Yang Suliu's face was flushed and congested at this time.

Yang Suliu slowly stood up, tied her hair with a simple hairband, and suddenly gave Chu Fei a blank look, "I'm not old, I'm very brave."

Chu Fei's face suddenly flushed and ran away.

However, after Chu Fei left, Yang Suliu sighed deeply, her body suddenly became soft to the corner of the wall, and then she held her legs and curled up.

After a while, Yang Suliu sighed bitterly and murmured to herself: "Yang Suliu, Yang Suliu, you actually plotted against Xiaozhu's boyfriend. Don't you feel ashamed?"

However, thinking about the current situation at home, Yang Suliu could only sigh again.

There are politics where there are people, and the Yang family is now facing such a disgraceful thing.

Originally, Yang Xiaozhu's father, Yang Xudong, served as the executive deputy director of the Qingzhou Municipal Education Bureau; the director of the Education Bureau is temporarily the mayor.

From Yang Suliu's eyes, it can be seen naturally that the cooked duck is about to fly!

The reason for this is actually very simple. Without the genius Yang Xiaozhu, everyone no longer optimistic about the Yang family.

It is said that the tea is cold when people leave. What if this person dies?

In this era of practice, there are so many things that a father is precious by his son.

Yang Xiaozhu is the hope of the whole family, and the whole family also tilts a large amount of resources towards Yang Xiaozhu. With Yang Xiaozhu's death, all plans have to be invalidated.

Since Yang Xiaozhu is the hope of the whole family, and now Yang Xiaozhu's hope is placed on Chu Fei, then Yang Suliu can only plot against Chu Fei.

However, considering the current status of both parties, Yang Suliu can calculate only a handful of ways. After considering it, she can't anger Chu Fei. After choosing, there is only one left.

Since ancient times, heroes have been sad to pass the beauty.

He also talks about the true nature of a hero.

Look at Chu Fei. At first, I was shocked, but later I started to sneak, but in the end I was almost a little presumptuous.

If you talk about it, Chu Fei is still a student, so he is not Yang Suliu's opponent.

Just thinking of this, Yang Suliu had to sigh in the end.

But Chu Fei ran out of the office as if he was running away. He saw at a glance what Chen Wenxin and Chu Yiyi were discussing in the hall.

Seeing Chu Fei rushing over in a hurry and seemingly furious, Chen Wenxin seemed a little curious, but he waved his hand and asked, "Chu Fei, come and discuss, which university do you want to go to?"

Chu Fei now has no time to discuss university, he just said that he would go home and have some rest, and he also had to consider Yang Xiaozhu's affairs.

"What happened to Yang Xiaozhu?" Chen Wenxin thought for a while and nodded, "Then I'll send you back."

"I'll go back by myself." Chu Fei hurried out.

Chen Wenxin looked at Chu Fei's performance in confusion, but said, "You don't want to fly back by yourself, right? You can't fly by yourself without applying for a flight permit. Be careful of being shot down by the laser."

"I'll take the subway."

"Let's go, I'll take you back." Chen Wenxin stood up domineeringly, "Why, have you quarreled with Yang Suliu? Because of Yang Xiaozhu's affairs?"

Chu Fei opened his mouth and said wulu: "Well, Sister Yang wants Yang Xiaozhu to be resurrected as soon as possible by following the path of faith and practicing Buddhism, so she uses scholar live broadcasts as a platform for collecting faith.

I don’t agree, believing in practicing is a dead end.”

Chen Wenxin took a deep look at Chu Fei. Even though Teacher Chen did not have the vision ability of the Wisdom Tree, he could see that Chu Fei's condition was incorrect.

But after thinking about it, Teacher Chen, who had been in the army, couldn't think of anything. He just comforted Chu Fei and wanted to send Chu Fei back.

Chu Yiyi blinked her cartoon big eyes and asked curiously, "What's the matter with Yang Xiaozhu? What's the resurrection?"

Chen Wenxin glanced at Chu Yiyi and said, "You wait here first and come back and talk to you."

Then he took Chu Fei to the roof and got on the speedway.

Chu Fei was a little silent along the way, just staring straight at the brilliant city under the dusk.

Chen Wenxin looked at Chu Fei's strange appearance and couldn't help it anymore, "I just quarreled because of Yang Xiaozhu's incident, and I was so uneasy?"

Chu Fei had calmed down at this time, but was still a little excited: "Sister Yang doesn't believe me."

This sentence made Chen Wenxin think that he had grasped the key point. Thinking about Chu Fei's battle and crisis in the Asian space, he could not be trusted after returning home, and he felt that he understood Chu Fei's mood.

Thinking of this, I comforted Chu Fei, "I will turn back and vent my anger for you."

Chu Fei continued to remain silent, but he was praying in his heart: Don’t reveal it.

The speed slowly landed at the entrance of Chu Fei's community and stopped flying in.

Chu Fei bid farewell to Chen Wenxin, but cheers broke out in the community.

"Look, is it Chu Fei?"

"Oh, it's really Chu Fei. Chu Fei is back."

“Where is there?”


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