Zhang Huaiyi stood there blankly, then grabbed the microphone with all his strength, roaring so hard that veins popped out in his neck, and his face turned red:
"Qiao Yuan, wake up, wake up!!"
"Don't you firmly believe that Taoist Immortal is wrong? No matter how you practice, Taoist Immortal can't assimilate you?"
"By the way... you are no longer you. The moment the golden light flashed, you were no longer you, right? You have been assimilated and you are no longer yourself!!"
"Say! Where is Qiao Yuan, where is Qiao Yuan!!"
Qiao Yuan wiped his tears, pursed his lips, and looked at Zhang Huaiyi indifferently.
"Zhang Huaiyi!"
"I am Qiao Yuan. Didn't you see clearly in the surveillance camera? I am Qiao Yuan. I am sitting here unchanged."
"It's just that I was wrong, we were all wrong."
"Zhang Huaiyi, thanks to this training, I have taken this first step, and I can rise to the top with the help of Dao Immortal."
"It turns out what Director Liu said is right... Only by experiencing life can we know the truth. This is the evolution of human beings and this is a gift from the Taoist Immortal."
Qiao Yuan looked into the distance with longing and longing, and then looked at Zhang Huaiyi with advice in his eyes.
"Zhang Huaiyi, I know only after my experience that these things cannot be explained clearly. I hope you can practice cultivation as soon as possible, so I won't say more to you."
"But given time, you will also feel the presence of Taoist Immortal."
"The Taoist Immortal is above."
Zhang Huaiyi tore off the surveillance camera. He was breathing heavily, his eyes were dull, and there was only one thought in his mind:
He is not Qiao Yuan.
Zhang Huaiyi woke up and woke up. His hair was a little messy, and his clothes were misplaced due to the struggle just now. It was a mess, but he had no time to sort it out, so he pulled out the surveillance tape and murmured:
"No, no..."
"Sun Che's mother is right. People who practice Taoism will be replaced. Qiao Yuan's experience is enough to illustrate this truth. A person who is so determined can be influenced by a golden light, even if it transforms a person instantly. There’s no way his character… he must have been replaced.”
"It must be like this, it must be like this..."
Zhang Huaiyi was holding the surveillance video tape, and his body was shaking violently. The video tape almost fell out of his hand several times, but he staggered to catch it. He bumped into the coffee table and shoe cabinet, staggered towards the door, and picked up two completely different ones. Shoes were stuffed on her feet and she walked out of the room blindly.
His voice echoed in the corridor. People around him looked at his crazy appearance and didn't even dare to walk into the same elevator. He frantically pressed the button on the first floor to make the elevator move, and couldn't help but tremble while holding the video tape.
"No, no..."
The voice echoed in the elevator over and over again, and the only words in his mind were "Resist the Taoist Immortal" and the last sentence: "The Taoist Immortal is above."
He understood clearly that although Qiao Yuan was still exactly the same, his appearance, his behavior, and even his knight-like eyes had not changed. But just for a moment, Zhang Huaiyi clearly felt the pain of Sun Che's mother. They just couldn't the same!
He now has full evidence. He is going to the agency. He is going to tell Mayor Zhao. He is going to make the entire video tape public to the entire upper city and tell everyone that Taoist Immortal is a monster. His so-called cultivation is to replace people. .
We are all wrong, we are all right, we are all wrong, we are all right...
I finally figured it out!
Zhang Huaiyi rushed to the street. He ran and shouted. He returned to the familiar and largest intersection. He was breathing heavily and wanted to tell the world.
But when he got here, Zhang Huaiyi opened his mouth and his eyes were startled.
What are you doing?
Zhang Huaiyi's throat surged, and his body began to tremble unconsciously. He rubbed his shoulders, but goosebumps still appeared one after another.
He stopped on the road——
On the crossroad, 90% of the people were kneeling on the ground, old or young, male or female, densely packed and neatly arranged. They clasped their hands together, raised their heads collectively, and looked into the air. Their eyes were filled with extreme piety. , the body was trembling with excitement, and the remaining 10% of the people, like Zhang Huaiyi, stood there, at a loss.
What are they...doing?
Wake up, wake up!
What you believe in is not immortality at all!
Zhang Huaiyi moved. He shuttled among the crowd. He shook his body and called out to the addicted people, hoping to wake them up. However, everyone was indifferent to his behavior. They all looked at the sky with calm expressions. He seemed to be pulled away. His ghost was wandering in a world that did not belong to him. He tiredly followed the example of others and looked at the sky.
What will be in the sky?
A faint murmur sounded in the air, and Fanza's whispers echoed in his ears. Zhang Huaiyi was stunned. He spread his hands, and dots of golden light fell on them. Then he raised his head, and a faint golden rain fell from the sky.
In the sky, the faint golden light occupied the sun's rays. Zhang Huaiyi wanted to block it, but found that he didn't need to. The light was dazzling but not dazzling, warm but not hot. It was like soaking in a warm soup, unfettered and unrestrained. Be restrained.
A huge golden Buddha statue appeared on the horizon, replacing the existence of the sun. He was dull at first, and then turned kind. His huge hand waved gently, but it blew up golden light. Looking at everyone, his calm face finally showed a smile. , eyes of relief and regret.
"The Taoist Immortal is born, the Taoist Immortal is born!"
People all over the mountains and plains cheered. They were all uniform and had become the most loyal believers. This scene could not only be seen by Taoist believers, but also those who were hesitant and in a dilemma.
The cultivation level is rising, the body is getting stronger, the believers are making progress, and the Taoist Immortal is blessing!
The next moment, the Buddha statue disappeared in an instant, but the joy left behind excited the people present. They were either crying or happy, worshiping the Taoist Immortal devoutly again, looking forward to the Taoist Immortal's arrival again.
Seeing this miracle, those who had not worshiped were shaken. They either sighed, knelt down, or stared blankly at the unobstructed sky, unable to speak to themselves for a long time.
"Crack."
The video tape in Zhang Huaiyi's hand fell to the ground. He didn't know if it was broken or not, but he didn't care anymore. He squatted on the ground, covering his face, tears streaming down his fingers. He sobbed and collapsed.
Qiao Yuan, are the last words you said true or false?
He didn't know, really didn't know.
Did seeing such a miraculous scene change his heart, or was he no longer himself?
Is there really a god in this world?
"Qiao Yuan, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."
"I don't know what is true and what is false."
"I really want to stop this."
"But I can't tell...I really can't tell!"
