Taoist Temple of Time and Space

Chapter 635 I want to get off the car, this is not the car to go to kindergarten
"Ugh"

A deep sigh came from the depths of the small world, like the whisper of a god, and for a moment, everything was still.

Chu Feng, who was not affected at all, stepped forward, stretching the Dao patterns under his feet, ignoring the obstruction of the formation.

"God's glory shines all over the earth, omnipotent, the only blasphemer is sky fire, burn your filthy soul and body, and wash away your sins!"

Following the indifferent voice, a group of powerful divine light rushed up, filled the sky, and in a blink of an eye, it sprinkled with brilliance, fell down, and covered every corner.

Chu Feng continued to move forward, seeing all obstacles in front of him as nothing.

"Master from the east, this is the place where the Lord sleeps, stop your footsteps."

An indifferent voice warned.

"Pindao is looking for your master"

Chu Feng's figure disappeared.

In the deepest part of Jerusalem, stands a majestic mountain, with a magnificent temple on the top of the mountain.Some baby-like little angels are flying around the hall like butterflies.

When Chu Feng came to the foot of the mountain, he looked around and saw a man wearing a crown standing in the hall, who looked like an ancient emperor.

It was this person who had been talking just now.

If you guess correctly, this person should be the first Pope St. Peter.

"Only you here"

Chu Feng came to the Pope in an instant.

"you you……"

Finding that the comer was so powerful that it was unimaginable, the pope couldn't speak a complete sentence.

"Come early, there is no trace at all"

Chu Feng's consciousness spread out and swept across the lower part of the hall, but found nothing.

"You blasphemer, the Lord will punish you"

The Pope said angrily.

Chu Feng ignored him and turned to leave.

There was a cold light in the pope's eyes, he stretched out his palms, and patted Chu Feng's back.

At the same time, a fine hair fell from Chu Feng's body, and happened to be on the Pope's body.

That billions of dollars of power made the pope unable to move.

When Chu Feng was walking along the steps to the bottom of the mountain, he heard the Pope's mournful cry behind him.

"Lord, I'm not as good as a hair"

……

In the early morning, after another night of light rain in Jiangbei, the air was exceptionally fresh.

At a certain bus stop, many citizens waiting for the bus took a deep breath.

"coming"

Someone whispered.

Dozens of eyes cast their eyes on the past.

In the misty drizzle, a bus slowly approached.

"On rainy days, bus drivers dare not drive fast"

Someone said with a smile.

The bus stopped, the doors opened, and the citizens filed in.

When the car door was about to close, a young man with a black mask jumped into the car, stuffed two coins, and sat down in an empty seat.

The bus entered the driving state, a bit bumpy, and the passengers were either leaning to the left or swinging to the right.

The young man was as motionless as a rock.

Soon, the bus stopped at a station, and another group of people came up.

The seats are gone, these people can only stand.

While the bus was driving, a plainly dressed, 60-year-old woman sitting by the window suddenly stood up and said, "I want to get off, this is not the bus to go to kindergarten."

There were many young people in the car who burst into laughter when they heard this.

"I want to get out of the car, this is not the car to go to kindergarten"

One even learned a phrase.

The elderly woman looked puzzled, as she was getting older, she knew nothing about the familiar jokes of young people.

"No stop, no parking"

The driver refused.

For the convenience of getting out of the car, the elderly women completely left their seats and stood holding on to the pillars.

Standing behind the seat all the time, a little boy about ten years old sat on it with a happy face.

After about 3 minutes, the bus still hadn't arrived. The elderly woman frowned and said, "How long is it?"

The bus driver didn't answer.

The older woman asked again.

"Oh, we're on the viaduct now, it'll take at least 10 minutes to get there."

The bus driver said impatiently.

"so long"

The elderly woman glanced at the seat with a look of regret.

After another 5 minutes, the old woman who was standing very tired said directly to the boy: "Get up, this is my seat."

The boy glanced at the elderly woman, but said nothing.

"I got you up"

The old woman directly grabbed the boy by the ear and picked him up.

The boy was young and frightened.

"Are you deaf?"

The older woman raised her other hand and slapped the boy.The bright red palm print is clearly visible.

The boy whimpered and cried.

The old woman directly pulled the boy away and put his buttocks in place.

"You old woman, why are you so fierce!"

A young female passenger accuses.

"Fuck Nimabi, don't care about your business"

Elderly women opened their mouths and cursed.

The young female passenger blushed on the spot.

Other passengers also started blaming the older woman.

Feeling that no one would dare to beat her, the elderly woman directly started the mode of cursing and yelling at dogs.

"My young mother, I rely on your grandma"

"Damn the neighbor, the whole family will die"

"Drafting master, come and beat me, mother is despicable, whoever dares to touch me, I will rely on your doorstep."

……

Crack, a very crisp sound.

The elderly woman had a red slap mark on her face.

The assailant was the motionless young man wearing a black mask.

At this time, the young man's mask had been taken off, and it was Zeng Xiaojun who had been possessed by Zou Mingwu.

The strongest decent system, do what is right.

The old woman froze for a few seconds, stood up, and ran towards Zeng Xiaojun like crazy.

"Damn it, next door, I let you fight, I let you fight..."

Pa, pa, pa... More than thirty slaps were slapped on the face of the elderly woman.

None of the passengers in the car, including the driver, said a word.

"I'll save you from hitting me, woo woo woo..."

The elderly woman whose face was swollen from the beating began to cry.

Zeng Xiaojun snorted coldly and returned to his seat.

When we arrived at the station a few minutes later, the elderly woman rolled and crawled out of the car.

The car moved on.

Zeng Xiaojun closed his eyes and meditated, and Zou Mingwu's voice sounded in Zeng Xiaojun's mind.

"How does it feel to fight an injustice?"

“Cool home”

Zeng Xiaojun said.

"An ordinary act of righteousness and bravery will be rewarded with 1 yuan."

Zou Mingwu said with a smile.

The cell phone in Zeng Xiaojun's pocket rang.

"Accounted for"

Zou Mingwu reminded.

Zeng Xiaojun took out his mobile phone and saw that 1 yuan had indeed arrived.

You can get 1 yuan for just one act of righteousness, which is not an ordinary feeling.

"Yo, this is 1 yuan in the account."

Zhang Wei's voice came from behind.

Zeng Xiaojun turned his head and looked back. It was a young man holding a teacup dog.

"Oops, my enemy is here, run away"

Zou Mingwu screamed.

Zeng Xiaojun reacted quickly, punched the car window, and jumped out.

"where to go"

The teacup dog in Zhang Wei's arms turned into a big cat under the terrified eyes of the passengers and jumped out.

"I'll go, do you want to be so explosive!"

Zhang Wei, who has become a mortal, can only stare blankly on the bus.

(End of this chapter)