Chapter 1900: Kiss Magu

Feng Jun's words sounded like he was trying to be pretentious, but he really wasn't. He had indeed realized that Zhang Xiaoli would die today.

Just like what she had dreamed about in her dream, her mother took her to her uncle's birthday party and she jumped from the roof of the building.

The difference is that she did not receive "Magu's blessing", so it is a small assumption that her mother left early in the morning.

As for her mother committing suicide and her father being hit by a car...that is something Feng Jun cannot predict for the time being.

After the fourth ring, he had some predictions about the development of things, but they were not magical to that point - at least he had to see him in person to deduce them, and he couldn't deduce them to a particularly distant future.

But this didn't stop him from designing a script, because this girl... actually got into trouble.

Feng Jun is just a liberal arts monk and doesn't really know much about medicine. As far as he knows, there are many types of depression. For example, some people even have severe amnesia. He doesn't know how to save it - maybe he can try Match medications on site.

But this girl obviously made one wrong step and one wrong step after another. It can even be said to be a "compensatory suicide".

If we can prescribe the right medicine, break the knot in her heart, and then slowly repair her two flaws, we can completely save a life.

After all, the girl is still young and ignorant. When she can realize that her death will cause the destruction of a family, anyone with an intact conscience will no longer be so stubborn, right?

So Feng Jun feels that what he does is still meaningful.

In addition, he was also curious about Lin Heihu's upper limit. Feng Jun believed that he could also subconsciously influence others through dreams, but he was far less able than Lin Heihu to do it with ease.

The land god can not only talk to the other person in his or her dream and draw out the other person's inner thoughts, but can also create extremely realistic dreams without the other person even realizing it.

Feng Jun felt that even if he reached the golden elixir stage, he would not be able to do this, so he must admit that he really has a specialization in the art!

This long dream made him feel Lin Heihu's ability more clearly. In fact, the process of creating the entire dream by the Land God took less than half an hour.

Maybe... it's time to let Lin Heihu improve his cultivation level?

Just as he was thinking about it, the Land God was urging him, "Boss, I have to go back to Luohua, the broadcast is about to start."

Feng Jun touched his forehead speechlessly and said to himself, I forgot, this is still an anchor, "By the way, Luo Hua is going to build a small prayer courtyard. The initial plan is to let Gazi take care of it. Are you interested in hosting it?"

"I'm so interested," Lin Heihu replied without hesitation, "Actually, I've made some money doing live broadcasts, and with the silver and gold I've saved, I'm thinking about starting a small business of my own. hospital."

"After a few dishes, you're so drunk?" Feng Jun took out a cigarette and lit it, "Have you forgotten how to write the word "death"?

"Definitely not building a temple, I understand the rules of China," Lin Heihu replied helplessly, "I can't eat a few dishes, so I can't put them on the table... I went to Australia, and I felt that Sophia was so delicious. It’s not bad to become a god, I don’t want to follow the system of becoming a god.”

"I guess you can understand," Feng Jun nodded, "I'll take you back after smoking this cigarette...you have to come back again, alas."

Feng Jun didn't mind taking Zhang Caixin and the others back with him, but Sophia still wanted to brush up on her presence - yesterday she was wearing a Taoist robe and helped hand out questionnaires, and she absorbed a little bit of faith without using any formations.

This made her quite excited, and she even said that she might "kill both Chinese and foreigners", just to gain some more faith.

You, a foreigner, are you okay if you expand like this? Feng Jun thought it was a bit ridiculous at first, but then she thought about it. The term "China and Foreign Countries Killing" actually has a slightly subjective stance - except for China, it is a foreign country, so she obviously does not regard herself as a Maidan.

Think again about what an old man once said, "We have to make more friends than we have enemies."

So he felt that it was good for Luo Hua to officially recognize Sophia's identity - football can have naturalized players, but our Taoist sect can't have "naturalized Taoist friends"?

Of course, this "formal recognition" is only a private recognition, and attention must be paid to external publicity. In this way, fellow Taoist Sofia can better complete the task of cultural export.

So Feng Jun discussed with everyone and decided to take them back until night so that Sophia could have another sense of presence.

In fact, none of the believers who had been blessed by Magu left. After the incense burning, everyone went to have breakfast, but no one was willing to leave. They sat together chatting and telling about the magic they felt.

Unknowingly, the distance between everyone has become much closer. Not only do everyone admire Danxiatian, but they are also the first batch of lucky people blessed by Magu. These are the first batch of classmates, full of joy. It's all fate.

Feng Jun couldn't help but think of the "Cancer Nursing Phase 1 Veteran Group".

To outsiders, they are inconvenient to tell about the blessings, but to classmates, they can tell you the details, and they don't have to hold themselves back - everyone is the same person.

Only Zhang Xiaoli told half and kept the other half. She really didn't want to tell what happened to her family after she became a ghost - mainly because her mother was present.

The bald Internet author nodded and spoke seriously, "Danxiatian is so powerful that he can actually dig out your past and present lives...and then you don't want to commit suicide anymore?"

Not only my past life but this life, I was also reborn! Zhang Xiaoli smiled and spoke, "My stomach and intestines feel very comfortable today, and there is a little heat in my legs. I believe it will be better tomorrow... There are some small details, so I won't go into details."

There were more than forty Danxiatian disciples listening, more than the people who had been blessed. They were also curious about what happened to the "Magu Blessing" this time - it was their own glory, and they didn't understand How can it be done all at once?

Guan Shanyue also acquiesced to the behavior of the disciples - this was an opportunity to strengthen Danxiatian's cohesion, so there were only two disciples left in the Taoist temple, and the other disciples all ran to Shifangtai.

Hearing what Zhang Xiaoli said, a little Taoist nun spoke up, "What you didn't say is the point. You were... kissed by Magu!"

She saw with her own eyes that Zhang Xiaoli was brought in by Feng Jun, but Director Guan said that Feng Jun's behavior represented Magu's wishes.

"Ah?" Zhang Xiaoli was stunned, her mouth opened wide, "Am I so honored?"

"So he's a wild card contestant," the bald Saber laughed again. He was obviously a contestant who was very good at adjusting the atmosphere. "Then I'll respect you more in the future, but... you can't hide your secrets, right?"

Zhang Xiaoli frowned, wondering how she should respond - she was a little too young after all.

The middle-aged man with kidney failure couldn't stand it, so he looked at Sophia in the distance, "Ms. Jensen, we have also heard about your situation in Australia. May I ask Magu's blessing to respond to your requests...what can you do? Does it matter?"

"Allow everything you ask for?" Sophia laughed, "I didn't know that I had such a nickname. I just know that you call me the 'most beautiful host'. In fact, Commander Guan is also very beautiful. I'm just a little younger than her."

Commander Guan, who was further away, smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed, "This kid... is so hypocritical!"

"That's not what I meant," the middle-aged man said with a smile, "You are also a Taoist. Can you tell me the difference between Australia and Danxiatian?"

He was actually a little confused. He always felt that it was a bit strange for Sophia to appear here, but it happened that Magu's blessing was also a bit responsive - could there be any connection between the two?

Sophia knew that this was the best opportunity to exploit the hot spot, but she knew better that this hot spot could not be exploited casually - whether it was Magu's supernatural powers or her own, they all came from Feng Jun, and Feng Junjue We will not allow the two to be confused.

So she smiled and said, "It's relatively simple to respond to requests over there. Most people ask for money, but it's a little more complicated here. Most people ask for official positions. This kind of thing... I'm not good at dealing with it."

She said she was not good at it, but she also pointed out that she could basically grasp the demands of Chinese believers, giving people unlimited room for imagination.

In fact, her statement is well-founded - Feng Jun was still sighing just now.

Renal Failure was obviously stunned for a moment, and then nodded, UU Reading www.uukanshu.net "Miss Jensen's summary... is really insightful."

"Actually, it's not all what she said," Gu Jiahui in the distance couldn't help it, and whispered to Feng Jun in a low voice, "I asked the people who have passed the test, and most of the people who seek official positions are not very pious. … There are almost none in this group.”

"Those who come to Taoist sects to ask for blessings and promotions will certainly not be very pious." Feng Jun felt that this summary basically did not say anything. He said disdainfully, "The master who has breasts is his mother. How much do you expect him to have?" Morality?"

But the next moment, he made another comment, "But Lin Heihu talked to them, like this one with kidney failure... This middle-aged man is also the leader of a state-owned enterprise. After he cured his kidney failure, he still wants to move up."

"However, money worship is prevalent in the West, and official worship is prevalent in China... This is also a fact. One is only interested in profit, and the other wants to control the rules. Who is more noble? I think it is not difficult to judge."

Gu Jiahui blinked, "I don't think it's easy to judge... Is it better to be mercenary?"

"Your thoughts are a bit dangerous," Feng Jun commented directly.

"To master the rules, you want to rely on influencing people to achieve your own goals. If you are only interested in profit, you will only have profit in your eyes... One needs to rely on influence and living people, and the other does not mind selling the rope to hang himself. Who is more suitable for survival? Way?"

Gu Jiahui is a serious academic, so there is no problem in answering this kind of question. "You mean, money comes first, so you can only kill yourself in the end?"

"I don't mean anything," Feng Jun smiled, "I just want to ask, do you think a profit-oriented society will be more noble... Is this dangerous thought?"