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Volume 4: Demonic Valley and Spiritual Valley Chapter 766: Miracles 6

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    From the moment they entered the woods, Wang Qinian and Yang Yue kept looking around.  £½£½x£½

    This is the problem of being a reporter, wanting to find news material from anywhere.

    But with this look, the news thoughts in their minds disappeared, replaced by horror and disbelief.

    It is already night now, but as you go deeper into the woods, it becomes brighter and brighter as you walk. After entering the woods for one kilometer, it feels like you have entered the world of fairy tales.

    Every few hundred meters, a big tree reaches the sky.

    Between the big trees, huge vines are connected. These vines look like you can run on them. They are crisscrossed and very beautiful.

    Not to mention this, what shocked the two of them the most was the leaves growing on the vines.

    Those leaves are round and small, as if carved from jasper, shining brightly.

    Yes, it is really bright and shining. Each leaf emits light green light. The combined light of countless leaves turns the forest into a world of green light.  Like a fairy tale world.

    Both of them wanted to take photos and capture news material.  But after looking at the black man with cold eyes and expressionless face, they gave up the idea.

    The shooting tools are too important to be destroyed by these black men.

    ¡°Bear in it, as long as you meet the person who is really in charge, all your goals can be achieved.

    At this moment, the two of them were looking forward to seeing the gods in the black people's mouth.

    Maybe, it really is a god.

    Otherwise, how could we create such a magical world.

    Entering the bright place, the two black men let go.  One guy grabbed one and started running faster.

    Wang Qinian and Yang Yue were startled and wanted to struggle.

    But the black man ran away.  The two of them were dumbfounded.

    So fast.

    This speed has surpassed the Olympic champion and reached an incredible level.

    Wang Qinian even felt that this speed was comparable to that of a motorcycle, because his eyes were stimulated by the wind brought by the running and shed tears.

    Not daring to look, the two of them closed their eyes.

    I don¡¯t know how much time passed, but I suddenly felt my body hit the ground.  Wang Qinian and Yang Yue opened their eyes, and then their eyes widened.

    There are a lot of black people.

    Surrounded by an incredibly thick giant tree.  Circles of black people, big and small, were kneeling on the ground. No one made a sound, they were all praying silently.

    Wang Qinian and Yang Yue looked at each other.  They were all shocked.

    ¡°Are these Reporters Wang and Reporter Yang?¡± an old black man approached and asked.

    Wang Qinian didn't bother to ask why he knew about the two of them. He nodded quickly and then asked: "We can meet your boss, okay. Is he also God?"

    The old black man smiled and said, "Okay. You two, please follow me."

    Wang Qinian was overjoyed and hurriedly followed the old black man.

    After going around seven times and eight times, we came to an open space.  Here, there is a table full of delicacies, the aroma is filling the air, and a young Taoist priest is dining.

    Seeing the young man, Wang Qinian and Yang Yue's expressions changed drastically.

    The God here.  Is he actually a yellow man?  Does it look like his Taoist priest's attire is Chinese?  But now Taoist priests are not exclusive to China. Many Asian countries also have Taoist priests.

    When the two of them were thinking wildly.  A familiar sentence came: "Two journalist friends, please come and sit down."

    The young man at the dining table stood up and looked over with a smile, his expression gentle.

    is Chinese.

    Wang Qinian and Yang Yue really couldn't help but exclaimed.

    "You are really Chinese."

    Jiang Le smiled slightly: "It's guaranteed to be genuine."

    "Here, what's going on? Are you their god? Are you really a god?" Wang Qinian asked excitedly.

    Jiang Le didn¡¯t answer now. He waved to the old black man. The old black man quickly bowed respectfully and then left.

    Jiang Le asked Wang Qinian and Yang Yue to come and sit down again.

    Although the table was full of delicious-looking food, Wang Qinian and Yang Yue paid no attention to it. Instead, they stared at Jiang Le, trying to figure out the questions in their hearts.

    Jiang Le smiled and said: "It's a bit of a joke to say he is a god. My Taoist name, Yuan Fu, is just a cultivator. There is a huge gap between me and a god."

    Wang Qinian said suspiciously: "But the black people here call you God, and in this miraculous forest, there are also those black people who have become incredibly strong. This is not something that mortals can do."

    Jiang Le said: "These are notAnything, as long as you practice to a certain level and have special means, you can do it. As far as I know, there are a few things that can be done in China. As for what I don't know, there are even more.  "

    Wang Qinian gasped: "This method is already the method of gods. So we have many gods in China?"

    Jiang Le nodded and said: "For ordinary people, he can indeed be called a god."

    Wang Qinian hesitated for a moment and said nothing.

    Jiang Le smiled and said: "I invite you two here to discuss something. Before that, you can ask any questions you have, and I will tell you everything I know."

    Wang Qinian nodded and said: "Since Taoist Master Yuan Fu said this, I'm not polite. Since you are a powerful person in China, why do you show miracles here and make such a big noise?"

    Jiang Ledao: "I came abroad mainly to preach. Because I saw the pity of black people, I did what I am doing now on a whim. I plan to build this place into a foreign spiritual holy land to attract talented people to embark on the spiritual path.  Destined person."

    Wang Qinian's expression changed and he said hurriedly: "There are more than a billion people in China. I believe there must be many who can practice. Why come abroad? Taoism is a traditional sect in China and has been closely related to the Chinese nation for thousands of years. I think that abroad  It¡¯s not necessarily acclimatized.¡±

    Jiang Le glanced at Wang Qinian with a half-smile, his eyes flickering, as if he had a lot to say that he couldn't say.

    Jiang Le did not answer, but asked: "You have been here for a long time, right?"

    Wang Qinian nodded: "It's been three years."

    "Then there is no surprise. You don't know the current changes in the country." Jiang Le said.

    Wang Qinian became curious instead: "What changes have occurred in the country?"

    Jiang Ledao: "We, Chunyang Temple, have cooperated with the country. We teach Taoist cultivation techniques across the country. You can practice Taoism and martial arts. Each of them has a bright future. And as long as you are successful in cultivation, you can also advance to the potential school."  Cultivation. I estimate that within a few years, cultivation will become a national movement.¡±

    Wang Qinian and Yang Yue were stunned.

    I feel like there are some thoughts that I can¡¯t change.

    It¡¯s only been a few years since I went back, and my home country has turned into a world like martial arts?

    Jiang Le continued: "Because the layout of China was completed, I came to preach abroad. After wandering around, I decided to build a holy place of practice here to attract more talents."

    Wang Qinian stopped talking. He was digesting Jiang Le's words.

    Yang Yue suddenly said: "Then, Taoist Priest Yuan Fu, what do you want to discuss with us?"

    Jiang Le said calmly: "I want to turn black people into one of the ethnic groups in China, let black people receive Chinese education and culture, and become die-hard loyalists to China."

    Wang Qinian and Yang Yue were stunned again.

    Jiang Le glanced at the two of them and continued: "So, I need talents to teach Chinese." (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!

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