Large chunks of meat, cooked for a long time in the pot, are soft and tender. When taken out with a spoon, they tremble and oily flowers bloom on the crystal skin.
Some of those who received the meat did not leave.
They want to smell more meat.
Of course, there is also curiosity about "Heavenly Mother".
Before this, they had never seen any group of people preach using such "slogans."
Meng Aman looked cautious.
He is in a mixed mood now.
What I have been trying hard to do but have never been able to do is to bring order to this place that can still be regarded as a "city".
He thought that he might not be able to do it in his own life, but at least he could improve the environment so that his descendants could do it.
but......
At this moment, it appeared in front of him.
The scavengers lined up neatly, with no one jumping in line or pushing. They were able to maintain a state of extreme restraint in the face of meat.
Everyone washed their hands carefully before receiving the meat.
After receiving the meat, those who want to leave will not be stopped by these Heavenly Mother evangelists.
If you want to stay, they are welcome.
Sit down neatly in an open space not far away, with each person getting a futon.
There is a half-person distance between the front, back, left and right.
There is no common ant-like chaos like a few people huddled together or clustered together.
Chen Jing circulated his true energy and looked with mysterious vision.
The meat doesn't have any weird colors, it's just serious meat.
He didn't pay much attention to those.
His eyes were attracted by a dazzling, rich blue light.
It was a young man with a few shallow scars on his face.
He also noticed Chen Jing and walked over without hesitation.
"Qian Long Bang, Aconite Zhang Zhao, Huang Liang Realm?" Chen Jing lowered his voice and asked him.
"That's right." Zhang Zhao nodded readily.
"Are you really the one chosen by Huangliang Realm?" Chen Jing asked again.
Zhang Zhao grinned: "Didn't you just read it? True Qi never lies. For people of our background, there is no trace of pollution in True Qi."
Chen Jing was about to speak.
Zhang Zhao took the lead and nodded his chin to the side: "Go over and talk?"
Chen Jing narrowed his eyes.
"Don't be so vigilant." Zhang Zhao smiled, "I know you, but I assure you, I have no ill intentions."
Meng Aman's expression was serious, he leaned over and interjected: "As the city lord, I need to know what you are going to say..."
"You can't." Zhang Zhao interrupted, his tone not as gentle as Chen Jingshi's, "If it were before the Prosperous Era, your ancestor of the Meng family was a land god, and he might be qualified to attend."
"But this is the Desolation Period."
"You are only on the second floor of the interior."
Meng Aman raised his eyebrows.
Are you provoking yourself?
He held one breath of true energy in his mouth, and used the other breath to wrap around and punch.
"Don't worry, I guarantee you that I won't do anything bad to the City of Wanshi." Zhang Zhao raised his hands above his shoulders, "I won't do anything bad to the Thunderbolt Invincible Tyrannosaurus Rex Warriors of the Universe."
Chen Jing was startled.
Meng Aman looked strange and turned to look at Chen Jing, not knowing what expression to make.
Although I don’t understand what this is.
But he knew that this long list of words, in this context, would only refer to his little brother.
"Let's go and talk aside." Chen Jing no longer hesitated.
Meng Aman kept looking worriedly until they stopped, then he withdrew his gaze and moved closer to the preaching area to listen to what nonsense they would say.
They walked away from the crowd.
"Are you from Heavenly Mother?" Chen Jing looked at him.
Zhang Zhao nodded without hesitation: "That's right."
Chen Jing frowned.
Zhang Zhao waved his hand and took out a cloth bag from his robe: "It seems you have some misunderstanding. What do you think of the relationship between Huangliangjing and Tianmu?"
"Want some?"
He grabbed a handful of dark hay from the cloth bag and handed it to Chen Jing.
Chen Jing shook his head.
"This is a specialty from Miancheng." Zhang Zhao introduced enthusiastically, "Chewing it makes you feel refreshed."
Chen Jing shook his head and took a step back.
this......
Reminds him of something very bad.
Zhang Zhao is a very keen person. He noticed the slight change in Chen Jing's face, shook his head and smiled helplessly: "This is not a harmful thing, nor is it addictive."
"There are some evil gods and obscene priests who use things like Five Stone Powder and Fushou Ointment to preach."
"But the Heavenly Mother is a righteous God."
"It's just my personal hobby."
Chen Jing said nothing, still resisting.
Zhang Zhao took his hand back: "Let's talk about it, what do you think of Huangliang Realm and Tianmu?"
"Animating each other?" Chen Jing hesitated before speaking.
Zhang Zhao smiled: "So that's how I see it."
"Although Your Majesty the Heavenly Mother and the Heavenly Lords in Huangliang Realm have different opinions and often have conflicts,... the hostility has indeed passed."
Chen Jing pouted.
In my second copy, I went to destroy the statue of the Heavenly Mother.
If it weren't for hostility, would it be necessary to do this?
Zhang Zhao knew he didn't believe it and was about to open his mouth to explain.
"Who is he?" Chen Jing asked.
Zhang Zhao tilted his head: "Your Excellency, Heavenly Mother?"
Chen Jing nodded: "As far as I know, among the heavenly beings on the Thirty-three Heavens, there is no name of the Heavenly Mother."
"There is no name for Him among the earthly gods and gods discussed among the people."
Zhang Zhao shrugged: "I don't know either."
Chen Jing was startled.
The eyes that looked at Zhang Zhao were full of disbelief.
no......
Are you kidding me?
Do you believe in Him and don’t even know who He is?
Zhang Zhao sighed with a sincere expression: "Even if you don't believe it, I really don't know which Heavenly Lord he is in the Thirty-three Heavens."
"Are you sure he is Tianzun?" Chen Jing narrowed his eyes and seized the opportunity.
Zhang Zhao nodded: "Well, this is not a secret. Your cultivation level is still low, so I won't tell you these things."
"The Huangliang Realm was built by the thirty-three heavenly gods who jointly used their magical powers."
"If Heavenly Mother is not one of the Heavenly Lords, there is absolutely no way she could infect Huangliang Realm."
"unless......"
He looked up.
Chen Jing looked up.
The sky is still gray, one sun is rotating, and there are two whirlpools running parallel around it.
"But this possibility is even smaller." Zhang Zhao did not continue what he had just said, but started another topic, "So we all agree that Tianmu is one of the Tianzun, and there is no way to tell who it is."
"You don't know who He is, why do you still believe in Him?" Chen Jing asked coldly.
Zhang waved his hands: "Why not?"
"The Heavenly Mother is the only deity in the world who watches over all living things."
"Do you know who came up with these ideas?"
He pointed to the preachers who were distributing meat to the scavengers, and to the steaming pot.
"It's the Heavenly Mother." Before Chen Jing could answer, Zhang Zhao said softly, "He taught it to us personally."
"There is no need to dwell on His merits and deeds."
"Just tell these people who are drowning in the sea of misery that if they believe in Him, they can eat meat, have clothes to wear, and start a family."
"He knows what these people need and what they crave."
"Pollution is a stubborn disease that cannot be cured overnight. Compared with any other deity, he is the god who truly cares about the entire world."
Chen Jing said nothing and tilted his head to look: "He also told you to come and find me?"
"Yes." Zhang Zhao nodded generously and admitted immediately.
