Under One Person, Golden Light Transforms into God

Chapter 227 Although the world is big, I am lonely!
Kneeling on the ground, Wang Zhenqiu, who had lost all hope, thought that nothing could affect his mood at the moment.

However, he still overestimated himself.

Hearing the voices of the crowd, a hint of green appeared on Wang Zhenqiu's face. In the blink of an eye, his face turned green.

As human beings, we should be reasonable. Aren’t these people who are talking now a bit too fucked up?

Yes, he admitted that he was a bit mean and said several sarcastic words to Master Huaidan.

However, at this moment, he had been beaten to his knees by the real person, and was suffering from double pressure both physically and mentally. It looked like the psychological trauma would not heal in a few months.

As a result, everyone is praising Master Huaidan for his bodhisattva heart?
Is there anyone who would like to consider it from his perspective?

It’s really a mess!
The more Wang Zhenqiu thought about it, the more aggrieved he felt, and he almost vomited blood.

At this moment, Hari Chagai, who was in the upper rank, had a dark expression on his face and shouted, "Wang Zhenqiu, what are you still standing there for? Do you still need someone to remind you at a time like this? You should know what's going on! Act quickly!"

Wang Zhenqiu blinked blankly: "No, brother, what do you want me to do? What should I do now?"

He felt that his mind was split. One part of his mind was in a dead state; the other part was confused by the current development.

What can he do now?
Although it seemed that Master Huaidan just grabbed casually just now, the suppressing force contained in it was even heavier than the Five Finger Mountain.

At this moment, he remained kneeling in front of Zhang Huaidan. It was not that he did not want to stand up, but that he really did not have the strength to do so.

So even if he wanted to do something, he couldn't do it!
Hari Chagai had a big and strong face, and in his big eyes there was a glimmer of astonishing wisdom.

"You really have no sense at all. In this situation, shouldn't you quickly thank Master Huaidan?"

‘Boom! ’

Wang Zhenqiu felt as if he was struck by lightning. His body trembled and he barely avoided falling to the ground.

He knelt on the ground, raised his head in a daze, and looked at Zhang Huaidan with a strange look on his face.

real or fake?

Does he also want to thank Master Huaidan?
There was silence for a moment.

Hari Chagai scratched his head in confusion: "Everyone, is there something wrong with what I said?"

The next moment, there were bursts of cheers.

"Master Hari, what you said is great! It makes perfect sense, absolutely perfect!"

"Put yourself in his shoes. If I were Wang Zhenqiu, I would have been extremely grateful to Master Huaidan!"

"That's right, the real person has a heart of a bodhisattva. Although he may not care about these things, you and I must not let him down."

"Wang Zhenqiu, what are you still standing there for? Hurry up and say 'thank you, Master Huaidan'!"

"This guy is so stupid, how did he become a temporary worker in the company? Damn it, why don't you let me do it."

The shouts were deafening, and Wang Zhenqiu was struck by lightning. He looked around blankly. Those indignant villagers didn't seem to be joking.

Wang Zhenqiu stretched out a trembling finger and pointed at himself: "I...I still need to thank you?"

Are you kidding me? He was the one who was beaten to his knees and suffered severe mental trauma!
Everyone either shook their heads, sneered, or looked down on him.

"nonsense!"

"Poof!" Wang Zhen's eyes rolled up uncontrollably, his vision turned black, and he could no longer hold on. He spat out a mouthful of blood mist, and his body fell limply to the ground behind him.

His spirit was like spilled water on the ground. Wang Zhenqiu was exhausted. It didn't matter whether he had any mission or not. He just wanted to lie down until the end of time...

"What happened to this man? Is he dead?"

"There seems to be no funeral industry masters in the village. No one knows the funeral process. What should I do?"

"Why don't we just keep it simple and just dig a hole and bury it? The rhubarb Brother Li brought back a few days ago didn't adapt to the local climate, so that's how we got rid of it."

Wang Zhenqiu's heart skipped a beat, and he quietly opened his eyes a little, and found many faces coming into his sight.

Noticing his eyelid movement, the crowd quickly evacuated.

Wang Zhenqiu, who was lying on the ground, had his mouth twitching. He made up his mind: if you have the guts, kill him. He would rather eat shit than say thank you!

Everyone could sense his tough attitude through his subtle expressions.

At this time, Zhang Chulan stood out from the crowd.

"Wang Zhenqiu, I know what you're thinking. Everyone thinks you should say thank you, but you don't. So please think carefully about this: is there something wrong with everyone, or is there something wrong with you?"

Wang Zhenqiu said nothing.

Zhang Chulan sighed, "You think that just because you're a temporary employee at the company, Brother Dan won't do anything to you. You're wrong, absolutely wrong! It's only because Brother Dan is kindhearted that he only beat you to your knees. I also know you don't have a good reputation. As the cancer of the southwest, how do you deal with those weaklings who provoke you? Think about it carefully, Wang Zhenqiu."

Wang Zhen's heart trembled slightly.

Master Huaidan’s cultivation is too profound and his strength is too powerful!
If he had known this would be the outcome, he would never have jumped out or complained even if he was beaten to death.

But now the matter is done, there is no point in regretting it.

Wang Zhenqiu's eyeballs rolled dryly, and the outline of Master Huaidan appeared in his pupils.

This man, with just a casual move, broke the skills he was so proud of, knocked him to his knees, and made him suffer the greatest embarrassment in his life.

Humiliation? Yes. Angry? Yes. Reluctant? Of course.

But more than that, there is gloom, the gloom that comes from the despair of knowing that in this lifetime, I will never be able to even get a corner of this man's clothes.

As a cancer of the southwest, he was rampant in the southwest, pestering others to learn many acrobatics. Once upon a time, he really thought he was a great figure.

Today, in front of the real dragon, his true form was immediately revealed.

Although he was beaten to his knees and lost all face, and although he was mentally traumatized, the price he paid was heavy.

But think about it from another perspective, is the price of provoking a real dragon really that high?

……

Wang Ye was filled with mixed emotions and sighed softly, "The Immortal is indeed a kind and virtuous person. Lao Qing, I think you can understand this better than I can."

Zhuge Qing was silent.

He tried time and again to prove himself to Master Huaidan. If it were an ordinary person, he would have been tired of it and beaten him to a cripple.

But Master Huaidan did not do so. He watched him jumping around very calmly.

This tolerant and kind heart was emitting a dazzling glow all the time. It was ridiculous that he had been immersed in his own world and only felt the warmth of this light at this moment.

Zhuge Qing was filled with mixed feelings. Master Huaidan was truly a near-perfect being!

"The real person's kindness is not over yet!"

……

Wang Zhenqiu pursed his lips and said, "Thank you, Master."

Zhang Huaidan felt very confused. How come I didn’t know that I was so great and glorious?

He said calmly: "Reform yourself and become a new person."

"That's what the master taught me." Wang Zhenqiu responded in a low voice, feeling a sense of relief in his heart.

He was relaxed: "Brother Xiao, Brother Guan'er, I can't move, can you please help me up?"

Xiao Zizai and Hei Guan'er's expressions changed slightly. Wang Zhenqiu was stunned for a moment. What was going on? Were they still teammates working together?
Lao Meng took the initiative to come forward: "Let me do it."

Lao Meng helped Wang Zhenqiu up from the ground.

Wang Zhenqiu felt a little complicated. He had been talking and laughing with Brother Xiao before, and he felt like he had met a high-level pervert, and was very excited.

But now she is not even willing to help him. It really is true that you can only judge a person by his appearance but not by his heart!

On the contrary, Lao Meng, the taciturn one, unexpectedly stood up at the critical moment and couldn't help but grab his hand: "Lao Meng, you really have a warm heart."

Lao Meng's hand trembled, and Wang Zhenqiu was puzzled. Did Lao Meng have any disease?
When I return to the southwest, I must introduce some good medical resources! Lao Meng said in a trembling voice: "Qiu'er, I have been married for a long time, and my two children are in high school. According to their age, I am more than old enough to be your uncle."

Wang Zhenqiu nodded: "Uncle Meng!"

Old Meng's face turned pale instantly and he seemed to be hesitant to speak.

Wang Zhenqiu was confused.

Lao Meng swallowed his saliva, pulled his hand out of the grasp, and said in a trembling voice: "So, Qiu'er, I really don't feel warm."

Wang Zhenqiu: “???”

……

Wang Zhenqiu was sent down to rest, but Zhang Huaidan was still standing on the court, and the crowd did not disperse.

Wang Zhenqiu just revealed all his cards, demonstrating the strong capabilities of the company's temporary workers.

But in front of Master Huaidan, it is really not good enough.

Give him three moves, let him reveal all his cards, and then make one move, which will be the final word.

The fierce fight between dragons and tigers that many people imagined did not occur. What did happen was just easy and even casual suppression.

Pairs of eyes converged on him, and the entire place was filled with respect for an unreachable and powerful being.

Suddenly, Zhang Huaidan sighed softly.

This sigh was filled with indescribable desolation and sadness. Everyone present was stunned and their vision was temporarily lost.

You don't need to look, you just need to listen. When you hear this sigh, a scene will unconsciously emerge in your mind.

In the bleak autumn wind, among the scattered yellow leaves, a Taoist priest in green clothes swept across a pool of clear water and uttered a whisper.

Everyone couldn't help but wonder why he sighed?
Is there anything in this vast world that can make Master Huaidan frown?
Everyone was in a trance.

Those with superior aptitude cast their gaze over and realized that although the real person was standing in the middle of the field, he was breathing the air between heaven and earth just like them.

But it was obvious that they were no longer on the same level, and even their gazes that were looking at each other straight in front of each other were tinged with a sense of looking up.

Ma Xianhong tilted his head. To be honest, he and Master Huaidan were not very close.

Until this moment, despite the real person's strong support, I actually felt a little anxious and worried.

I don't know what's so special about me that I could be valued so much by the real person.

Looking at Zhang Huaidan's lonely face, Ma Xianhong's heart was filled with an indescribable feeling of worry and loss.

"Master, why are you sighing?"

……

Wang Zhenqiu was defeated without a doubt. Clarinet frowned as he was thinking about what to do next. He didn't know if it was his illusion, but Zhang Huaidan at this moment gave people a feeling of weakness and sadness.

However, behind that weakness was a complex emotion that he could not understand.

When he was confused, Zhang Chulan stepped forward and said, "Brother Dan!"

Zhang Huaidan looked over, and at that moment, Zhang Chulan's whole body was shocked!
Dan Ge is confused!

Brother Dan let the emotions in his heart flow out, and the desolate feeling in his heart was simply breathtaking!
Zhang Chulan opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say. He thought that during the time he had been with Brother Dan, he had already understood Brother Dan very well.

But what he saw now overturned everything in his heart.

It turns out that I don’t know Brother Dan!
Zhang Chulan stood there silently.

The king behind him also felt inexplicably sad.

Zhuge Qing's pupils were shaking violently.

Maybe……

He could understand Master Huaidan's feelings at this moment.

The emotions revealed in the real person's eyes were simply a second copy of his former self.

Zhuge Qing felt mixed emotions and clenched his fists, as if he was about to take a step forward.

Wang Ye was slightly sad: "Lao Qing, what's wrong?"

"Nothing." Zhuge Qing stopped, smiled bitterly, lowered his head, and didn't look into the eyes of Master Huaidan.

He knew that even if he could understand the real person's feelings, they were not on the same level.

So it will always be just an experience and it will never become anything else.

Zhuge Qing sighed deeply in his heart: "Master, there is nothing we can do about this. This is the weight you are destined to carry in this life. No matter what you do, you can never unload this weight! This weight will accompany you throughout your life, and even in death, it will never fall from your shoulders."

What is a genius?

Doing what others can't, and breaking people's fixed ideas time and time again! That's genius!

Geniuses enjoy the cheers and admiration of others. No matter when and where, they are always the brightest color in the crowd.

But who can understand the hard work of a genius?

Bitter!

The suffering of genius is worse than bitter herbs!
Thinking of this, Zhuge Qing was so excited that he couldn't calm down for a long time.

Wang Ye looked at him worriedly, and Zhuge Qing forced a smile.

It is already so hard for a genius, let alone Master Huaidan?

Therefore, he deeply understood that he could empathize with Master Huaidan's feelings, but he could not understand the great pain that Master Huaidan had endured!
Everyone present was intimidated by an inexplicable atmosphere, and everyone's breathing subconsciously slowed down by half a beat.

Zhang Huaidan's sigh had been gone for a long time, but it still echoed in everyone's hearts.

Ma Xianhong felt that he should do something, and asked softly, "Why is the Master sighing so long?"

He spoke in a low voice, fearing to disturb Zhang Huaidan.

Zhang Huaidan's eyes moved slightly.

Ma Xianhong quickly said, "I just asked casually. It doesn't matter if the real person doesn't want to say it."

Zhang Huaidan shook his head slightly, not because he was pretending, but because he was really speaking from the heart.

The original intention this time was to mediate the conflict between Biyou Village and the company, and at the same time, he also wanted to hone his skills in protecting the Dao.

Now that mediation has failed, the latter is his main target. Now this technique of protecting the Dao has the great power to subdue all external demons. If he wants to complete it, he needs a high-intensity battle.

The strength of the company's temporary workers is unquestionable. Before this, he originally thought that one Wang Zhen ball was enough to hone his Dao protection skills.

however……

Reality gave him a blow!
too weak!
Wang Zhenqiu is really too weak!

How could he be so weak!
The mask of the divine nature does have its merits, as it can serve as an accumulation for his cultivation, but Wang Zhenqiu is so weak that he has no way of honing the art of protecting the Dao!

After the Luotian Grand Ceremony ended, I made several further progresses.

Today, an opponent like Wang Zhenqiu can't even make him take it seriously.

Yes.

He will feel even more emotional.

No matter how many thoughts there are, they all turn into a lonely sigh.

“Although the world is vast, I am truly lonely.”

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