I Have a City in a Different World

The fat man's screams and wails did not last long, and the bone-piercing pain disappeared instantly.

Just because Tang Zhen withdrew the punishment and no longer let these aborigines suffer pain and torture.

The pain was like a tide, disappearing in an instant, as if everything just now was just an illusion.

In fact, this unspeakable pain is really an illusion, relying on mental power to affect the body, resulting in extremely painful feelings.

If you look closely at the body, there is actually no trauma.

The people who were screaming and rolling stopped struggling instantly and stared blankly ahead.

There was no light in their eyes, and they looked like a body of flesh and blood without a soul.

The severe pain left these aborigines in a trance, their brains in a state of numbness, and they were unable to recover in a short period of time.

If mental trauma is not cured, it will cause serious sequelae and leave a serious psychological shadow for the rest of life.

Fortunately, Tang Zhen was just a warning, not a deliberate punishment, otherwise the consequences would have been a hundred times more serious.

Going crazy is just the beginning. None of the punished aborigines will survive, and they will all die around the temple in the end.

If something like this happened to other gods, these aborigines would definitely die.

They will never allow someone to break the rules like this, and they must kill the chicken to scare the monkeys.

Even if it is not a god, but an ordinary transcendent, he will never let go of this opportunity to show his majesty.

In the eyes of these beings, mortals are nothing more than ants and can be killed at will.

The fat man remained conscious from beginning to end.

As soon as the pain disappeared, he jumped up and fell to his knees without hesitation.

The person he knelt down to was naturally the divine envoy in front of him.

The aloof god must be too lazy to pay attention to his insect-like existence, but the envoy in front of him can communicate normally.

Although this divine envoy also looks very strange, at least he can feel a trace of human aura.

Unlike the gods in the sky, which are exactly the same as the statues in the temple, they only make people feel awe and fear.

The fat man can muster up the courage to talk to the divine messenger about his dream pursuit, but he would not dare to talk nonsense in front of the god even to death.

He was afraid that if he was not careful, he would be directly slapped to death by the gods.

"Great God Envoy, your wisdom is amazing, your kindness touches everyone, your power changes the situation, and your merits will be spread throughout the world."

As soon as the fat man opened his mouth, he let out a rainbow fart, just hoping to make the Lord God Envoy happy.

No matter how disgusting it is, just say it yourself, it’s up to the other person how much they can accept.

Once the other person is happy, things will be much easier to handle.

Facing the powerful divine envoy, he dared to make some slightly excessive demands without worrying about being punished by the other party.

Facing such a powerful being as the God Envoy, Fatty's words and deeds became quite humble and cautious, not daring to offend him in the slightest.

On a normal day, even some high-ranking officials and dignitaries would never expect him to treat him with such an attitude.

But the divine envoy in front of him was indeed extremely powerful, and he still wanted something from him.

There is no problem at all if you act humble.

A man can bend and stretch. As long as he achieves his goal and becomes an extraordinary person, who will care about his words and deeds today in the future?

Facing the fat man's crazy praise, the divine envoy had no expression on his face and just watched his performance quietly.

The fat man was extremely embarrassed and didn't know what to do for a moment.

He is indeed thick-skinned, but in the face of such an insufferable existence, there is nothing he can do.

"that……"

The fat man spoke again, wanting to ease the awkward atmosphere, but he didn't want the divine messenger to speak suddenly.

"The rules are the rules, no breaking or changing is allowed. If you want to accept the Shimen test, you must first become a believer in the gods.

Now please tell me the choice in your heart. "

Having said this, the divine envoy looked at the fat man in front of him, waiting for his response.

The fat man was stunned for a moment, then showed an expression of ecstasy.

What a waste of thought, I have to agree, if I miss this opportunity, the fat man will have to commit suicide!

"I am willing to become a believer in the true God, dedicate my most devout faith, and I am also willing to contribute half of my family wealth to the temple without any conditions."

Fatty absolutely cannot miss such a performance opportunity, and he is also very good at adding icing on the cake.

"There are a total of 350,000 gold coins. Give them all to the temple and they will be transported by car immediately."

The fat man shouted loudly, informing everyone present about this incident, letting them know how generous and generous he was.

You can also use this method to prove your devout belief. If you are not sincere, how can you donate half of your family wealth.

In this country, three hundred and fifty thousand gold coins is considered a huge sum of money.

The onlookers were indeed shocked, with expressions of envy and regret on their faces.

Compared with the ethereal and extraordinary power, money is actually more tempting. Countless people in the world are crazy because of it, and they pursue it hard throughout their lives.

For the sake of money and wealth, people in the world will do whatever it takes and become completely slaves to money.

Having such thoughts made them feel pity and thought that the fat man had done something very stupid.

How can you exchange huge wealth for an uncertain opportunity?

Although the gods have appeared, they may not be able to affect the lives of ordinary people. They still have to struggle desperately for money.

Even if he becomes an extraordinary person, he still cannot live without firewood, rice, oil and tea. Without money, he still cannot live.

The legendary practice of eating wind, drinking dew, and practicing fasting can only be maintained for a short period of time, and only great monks can do it.

Ordinary practitioners must eat well in the beginning.

There are a lot of junior monks who are simply useless, working like crazy all day long.

Eat good meat, take medicated diet, eat a lot of food, and combine it with some kung fu techniques to complete the repair and foundation building of the body.

These materials used for dietary supplements also cost a lot of money, and ordinary people simply cannot last long.

It won't take long before you are eaten to the point of bankruptcy.

In the land of wealth lovers, wealth ranks first. This is actually the reason.

If you don’t have money in your hands, you really don’t have any shit.

Fatty could clearly see the looks and expressions of the people around him, but he had no idea of ​​taking back his promise.

They simply don't realize that wealth is nothing compared to extraordinary power.

Just when the fat man was secretly happy, feeling that he was in the limelight and would definitely arouse the admiration of the envoy, he heard the envoy say: "Your attitude is very sincere, you can apply to become a believer.

The temple will not collect the gold coins you donate, and you do not need to send someone to transport them.

Everyone present, please listen carefully. If anyone is in trouble because of money, or encounters various troubles.

Please also pray at the temple and let us know, we will definitely try our best to help. "

When everyone around him heard this, he burst into happy laughter. They did not expect to get such benefits.

The temple is indeed not a money-grubbing place. It doesn't even ask for donations from believers, and in turn, actively gives money away.

When the fat man heard this, his body trembled slightly and he almost shouted.

The temple refused to take such a large sum of money, which was indeed beyond his expectation.

But it was precisely this that made Fatty more and more convinced that there was a real god behind the temple.

It would be truly ridiculous to be like a mortal and try every means to make money.