Chapter 490 If there is no God in the world, how can there be rebirth!


Chapter 490 If there is no God in the world, how can there be rebirth!

“Ha~”

In the police station, Chen Xi rubbed his eyes and yawned, observing Kong Jianren inside through the SLR glass.

“It’s really smelly and tough, and I won’t say anything.” Hu Heshan walked out of the interrogation room angrily.

"You can try to contact those three people again and tell them what happened to Kong Jianren and Jiao Yujia..." Chen Xi thought for a while and made a suggestion.

"What does this matter have to do with them? This Kong Jianren will not admit that he is a member of the Gulu Cult even to death. This Jiao Yujia actually said everything. Some of the information in those files and USB flash drives are other people's little secrets. ”

“What little secret?”

Chen Xi pricked up his ears curiously.

“Ahem, Kuang Jintu has the handle of many people, that’s why he can sit in the position of president for so long. There are Gurus in many associations, even an organization in Beautiful Country. These people have left many traces of their work outside, and they were all collected by Kuang Jintu. Jiao Yujia wanted to get these things and firmly control the people in the association..."

"It turned out that they were all. Not a good person.”

"Haha, it's a pity that Kuang Jintuo should be the president. He should work in an intelligence organization." Hu Heshan chuckled and looked back at Kong Jianren in the room.

"What? Kong Jianren, that bastard..." After hearing the news, Gao Jian spat out fragrance and greeted Kong Jianren's family.

“Why are you so excited?” Hu Heshan stared at the man in front of him and handed him a cup of coffee.

"Hey, Consul Hu, I understand what you want to ask. This time I was tricked by Kong Jianren. If he wants to get rid of me, he won't have an easy time..."

Gao Jian Licking his chapped lips, he took the coffee and drank it in one gulp, not caring about burning his mouth.

Chen Xi, who was waiting outside, sat on a chair, his eyelids were twitching, and he fell asleep unknowingly.

"Pah."

"Pap, pat."

The dazed Chen Xi was awakened by a burst of noisy footsteps.

Huh?

What happened?

I have slept for 3 hours.

Chen Xi looked at the clock on the wall, it was already morning.

There were police officers coming in and out all around, and a fat policeman next to him was standing in front of the TV with a box of donuts.

“Excuse me, where is Consul Hu?”

"He's out."

"Huh? What about Caleb?"

"He's not here either, something happened outside."

The fat policeman took the donuts from the The box was handed to him and he pointed at the TV screen.

On the screen, a shocking news report was playing.

In the picture, gas stations in Mocun, Xicun, Kancun and other places have become the stage for the extreme behavior of Guru followers.

They poured gasoline all over their bodies and ignited themselves like a flame of despair to express their inner anger and dissatisfaction. The tongues of fire licked their bodies, but they seemed not to feel the pain. They just shouted Wang Mumu's name loudly, demanding that he be severely punished.

What is even more shocking is that the behavior of these believers does not stop there. Some of them even took more extreme and dangerous measures, trying to detonate gas stations to make the fire spread even more violently. There were explosions one after another, flames shot into the sky, and the gas station instantly turned into a hell on earth.

The news anchor's voice was low and serious. He emphasized the demands of these believers: severely punish Wang Mumu, and hoped that some countries could legalize the Gurus and respect the beliefs of each religion.

“I have just received the latest news. The far-right forces in Beautiful Country and Tuao expressed their public support for the Guru Cult and will help legalize the Guru Cult globally. They have repeatedly stated that the gas station incident was not a terrorist attack but a terrorist attack. It was an accident, please don't worry too much...hehe..." The host suddenly added a temporary news item.

As a result, he laughed out loud as he spoke.

Chen Xi couldn't calm down after watching the content on the news for a long time. According to his calculation, Kong Jianren should be a senior member of the Gulu Sect, maybe even at the level of the webmaster. Now that he has been arrested, how can such a big thing happen outside? Could it be that Neon has been operating behind the scenes?

"The toilet is over there, look for the way." Suddenly a policeman pushed Kong Jianren over.

When he saw Chen Xi, Kong Jianren's eyes showed hatred, while Chen Xi smiled.

Just when Kong Jianren walked behind Chen Xi, he suddenly snatched the gun of the policeman next to him, and then pushed the other man away forcefully.

"Bang!" When the policeman tried to take back the gun, it was already too late. The pistol made a bright sound, and a bullet shot out, hitting Chen Xi in the back.

Chen Xi only felt pain, itching and burning on his body. When he saw the fat policeman's shocked expression, he subconsciously touched his body.

I finally got reborn, am I going to die again?

There are still many things waiting for me to do, and I am not willing to give in!

Kong Jianren is a bastard. If I were to be reborn again, I would definitely kill you!

Looking at the blood on his hands, Chen Xi was filled with unwillingness and anger.

Then he slowly fell down. In a daze, Chen Xi heard many people shouting around him. There were police warnings and Kong Jianren’s laughter.

Where am I?

I don’t know how long it took, but Chen Xi woke up. The surroundings were dark and he couldn’t see his fingers.

"Is there anyone there?" Chen Xi shouted. He subconsciously touched his body, but he didn't feel any pain at all.

Suddenly, two bright lights shone down from above, one shining on him, and the other shining directly in front of him.

A figure slowly walked out of the darkness. Chen Xi's eyes widened and he couldn't believe it. This person was actually Lao Zhou.

"Old Zhou, why are you here?" Chen Xi stood up from the ground.

"Chen Xi, do you believe there is a god in this world?" Behind Zhou Heiya's hands, the old god stick was full of momentum.

"I believe you, what the hell is this place, where are the injuries on my body! Stop fooling me here, I am a highly educated person, defeat all ghosts and monsters!"

Zhou Heiya was not angry when faced with his rude words, but smiled slightly and said: "If there is no God, how could you be reborn?"

"What? How could you...Old Zhou, Are you on too much medicine? Why are you talking nonsense?" Chen Xi was surprised at first, and then pretended to be nonchalant.

Zhou Heiya shook his head gently, with a deep light shining in his eyes. He spoke slowly, his voice full of solemnity and sanctity: "Chen Xi, you may think I am talking nonsense, but I will explain it all to you slowly."

"In the Bible, we read countless things about life. The story of fate, death and rebirth. Have you heard of the 'Book of Job'? Although Job suffered endless suffering, his faith finally allowed him to regain happiness and the value of life. This is not just a story about. A story of endurance and faith that also reveals the mystery of life - even in despair, there is the possibility of rebirth . ”

“Looking at the teachings of Jesus in the Gospel of Luke, he tells us that everyone has sins, but God is willing to give us the opportunity to obtain salvation through repentance and faith, which is exactly what we need. The embodiment of this redemption. It not only refers to the resurrection of the body, but also the awakening and rebirth of the soul. Zhou Heiya took a deep breath and continued: "Chen Xi, your injuries disappeared and you were reborn. This is not a coincidence, nor is it the effect of the medicine. This is God's arrangement. He wants to give it again." This is your chance to re-examine your life and find your true faith and meaning.”

"Old Zhou...I..." Chen Xi's voice was trembling.

Zhou Heiya smiled and shook his head: "Don't rush to answer me, Chen Xi. You can think about this question slowly. But please remember, no matter what your choice is, you must believe in yourself In my heart, I believe in God’s arrangement.”

“Old Zhou... I’m going to go next door to Ni Ma. Don’t pretend to be weird with me here!” Chen Xi cursed and was about to go up to argue with him when he saw him. The old Zhou in front of him quietly took a few steps back and disappeared into the darkness.

"You want to run away after pretending to be 13? How can such a good thing happen?" Chen Xi now wants to catch Lao Zhou and ask him about his current physical condition.

Could it be that he was shot and then comatose for several months?

"Pap, tap."

"Ha, I caught you. Let's see where you run." Chen Xi quickly stepped forward and groped for the place where Lao Zhou disappeared. After a few clicks, he grabbed an arm.

Drawing Old Zhou in the darkness, Chen Xi forced him into the light.

"Old Zhou, you... are not Old Zhou!" Chen Xi turned around and was about to ask when he realized something was wrong with the person he was holding.

He immediately let go and stepped aside, staring at the other person warily, because this person turned out to be the 'dead' Neon!

"Why are you here, what do you want to do?"

"What do you want to do? You ask me, I want to ask you again! Teach my Tu'ao Guru to the head of the tutoring station They were all caught, you are quite capable!" Neon sneered.

"Ha, Kong Jianren is indeed your senior executive."

"Now there is a big chaos outside, and I have achieved my goal. Don't be so happy. I will choose the position of webmaster again. Just one is enough, to me, they are just chess pieces." Neon paced back and forth with his hands behind his back.

"What exactly do you want to do?" Chen Xi clenched his fists.

Neon raised his head slightly, his eyes shining with a deep light, as if he could see everything in the world. He stopped, looked directly at Chen Xi, and said in a calm but powerful tone: "Chen Xi, the issue you mentioned is the core of our Guru Sect."

"Throughout history, religious beliefs have It has always been an important tool to shape and control imperial power. From the ancient Egyptian pharaohs to the Christianity of the Roman Empire, the power of religion is everywhere. And I, Neon, am not only a leader of the Guru Cult, but also a person with great political ambitions. "Dreamer"

"I know very well, To achieve true global control, force alone is far from enough. What we need is faith and people's hearts. Therefore, I plan to use the teachings of Guru Cult to penetrate deeply into people's hearts and make every believer loyal to my goal. Supporters. "

"For example, the Jews, by controlling the economic lifeline, indirectly affect the destiny of many countries, and I want to directly control the political power through the power of religious belief to realize my goal. global ambitions”

"Chen Xi, you may think that I am arrogant, but I want to tell you that I have clear goals and plans. I will send followers around the world to spread the teachings of the Guru Sect, while secretly controlling the political situation and gradually Infiltrate my power into various countries.”

“Of course, this. Everything takes time and patience, but I believe that as long as I persist, one day I will stand on the top of the world and become a true global ruler."

Neon's words revealed something. There is an irresistible charm, and his words seem to have magic power, making people fall into them involuntarily. However, Chen Xi kept a clear mind. He knew that Neon's ambition should not be underestimated and that he must take action to stop him.

"Neon, your ambition is too great and you are destined to fail." Chen Xi said coldly.

"Oh? Really?" Neon smiled slightly, as if he didn't care about Chen Xi's threat, "Then let's wait and see who will fail in the end."

"Hey, I'll kill you now and see how you go out and control the world!" Chen Xi sneered and prepared to take action.

"You are just an ordinary person? I am a god! If you obediently obey me now, I can help you get rid of ordinary people. After you become a god, you can enjoy the realization of everything with just one thought, without having to do anything, and forever. The benefits of hard work."

"What do you mean?" Chen Xi didn't understand what he was talking about.

"To create something, people need to use their hands. This is the lowest form of practice. If you become a god through cultivation, you can complete it with just one thought. How low-level a human being is. Don't you want to become a god?"

"I'll be as big as you, and I'll die for you!" Chen Xi saw the right moment and went up with a kick. However, Neon seemed to be old but was extremely skilled and dodged with a flying body.

Chen Xi punched again without saying a word.

"Pa." Chen Xi punched Neon's body with all his strength, knocking him back repeatedly.

“Bang!”

Suddenly, a gunshot was heard, and the familiar pain returned to the body.

Chen Xi looked in front of him, and Neon was pointing a pistol at him. Touching his body again, Chen Xi's heart felt like a million pieces of grass and mud.

"What age are we in now? You still use fists and kicks." Neon raised his gun and taunted, then pulled the trigger again.

"Bang, bang!" Two consecutive gunshots were heard, and Chen Xi fell to the ground.

The surrounding darkness turned into light.

"Hu~hu~" Chen Xi gasped and stood up from the chair.

It turns out that everything just happened was just a dream.

"Haha, you Chinese people are so diligent. You don't forget to practice kung fu even when you sleep!" The fat policeman not far away smiled and held a donut in his mouth, and then performed a very non-standard mantis fist at him. The posture immediately reminded Chen Xi of the Fat Mantis in "The King of Kings 2000".

"Well, of course, we Chinese are the most hard-working. This Kung Fu must be practiced every day. As the saying goes, a day of practice will make a day of work. If you don't practice, you will be empty!" Chen Xibian As he spoke, he walked to the water dispenser, poured himself a glass of water, and drank it all.

"Where is Consul Hu?" Chen Xi asked after drinking the water and wiping his mouth.

“He’s out.”

“What about Caleb?”

"Not here either, something happened outside." After the fat policeman finished speaking, he handed him the box containing the donuts.

“Is there any big news today?”

“Hey, how did you know? Aren’t you sleeping?”

“Didn’t you just say something big happened outside? Huh?" Chen Xi made an excuse.

“Well, those people from the Gulu Cult are making trouble!” The fat policeman’s words made Chen Xi’s heart skip a beat.

Is everything not a dream?

Everything now seems to be the same as what I saw in my dream before.

"The toilet is over there, look for the way." The familiar voice echoed in my ears again, like the cold night wind.

Chen Xi instantly felt a chill rush into his heart like a tide. His alertness instantly soared, and the hairs all over his body stood on end.

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