Wang Jie didn't want to explain too much, but in Chen Xiaoshui's ears, the meaning was completely different, and he said, "Do you want to be the emperor?"

Wang Jie said: "How could that be? There is no meaning at all. I don't want to think about it. When we go to the airport and buy tickets, you need to go back quickly and slowly understand these things. The country is still waiting for you to spread the branches and leaves to pass on the Taoist technique. Of course, if you have to ask me to be the Taoist sect, I will reluctantly take it. However, if you officially ascend the throne and take over, you have to wait for me to return to ****. I will probably have to wait for a few years."

Chen Xiaoshui was full of a sacred expression on his face, feeling the tiny but wonderful power surge of his body, and his fat body trembled so much that he pointed to a stack of note papers on the table in the living room with trembling. This was originally written by the residents and left for the waiters to see what they needed. It was a very small note, but after only moving for a moment, he was a little excited, but a little dissatisfied, and wanted to continue researching, but Wang Jie sneered and stopped him. He reached out and controlled an ashtray to fly up, and wandered in front of Chen Xiaoshui for a while, and then returned to his original position.

Chen Xiaoshui stared into his eyes and asked, "How long have you practiced?"

Wang Jie said: "This is not a problem. I think you can buy tickets as soon as possible and go back. New York is very dangerous."

Chen Xiaoshui said: "Then why don't you want to go back together? Do you just like taking risks so much? Your mother knows that you are like this, and she will definitely not agree to you being so desperate."

Wang Jie glanced at Chen Xiaoshui and said, "Who dares to tell my mother about me?" He walked closer to Chen Xiaoshui, as if he was a little threatening, with a little playfulness, and said, "No one dares to say anything."

Chen Xiaoshui wanted to speak but stopped. He originally wanted to say that I could say something, but he seemed to dare not speak anymore. He was undecided in his gambler and was seen by Wang Jie.

In the past year, Wang Jie's daily life has been carefully planned every step of his life. His thoughts have long surpassed ordinary adults. What kind of reaction Chen Xiaoshui can do is already calculated. He said proudly: "Let me say that, if I don't go back, there are naturally my reasons and reasons. But even if I don't go back, someone will help me and take care of my parents' business and safety. So why should I worry? You should be anxious. If you don't study these internal forces properly and have no effect, it will be in vain."

Chen Xiaoshui said: "What do you mean is that we have to take care of your parents?"

Wang Jie said proudly: "Yes, yes, as long as the court still wants to get something good for me, I must take good care of my parents' safety affairs. They don't have to worry about their living expenses, I have to support them. But, why don't you say that there are not many soldiers who secretly follow the same squad?"

Chen Xiaoshui thought for a while and agreed, "Okay, I promise you that as long as I can still move, I will definitely protect your parents."

Wang Jie smiled and said, "Don't care too much. If everything goes well, I will soon have the blessing of the two of the five major hooligans in the United Nations."

"Oh?" Chen Xiaoshui of course understood what the word meant. He immediately asked, "You want to surrender to the Midi?"

Wang Jie waved his hand and said, "Of course not. I was known to me that I made such a big news in New York and didn't eat me alive. What I mean is a bribe. I plan to stuff millions of dollars into the President's wife's pocket to support her as a senator or something. If it goes well, it's okay to support her as a female president. Find a protective umbrella, it's okay."

Chen Xiaoshui said: "Hillary is the president?"

Wang Jie ignored this. He looked up at the watch on the wall. It was already early in the morning and said, "Go and buy a plane ticket. You are a Taoist person now. It is very important. I won't go to the airport to send you away. I still have to go to the hospital."

"Hospital?" Chen Xiaoshui asked, "Did you ask me to help you find a hospital because you were injured?"

"This is not what you should care about. Say hello to my parents."

Chen Xiaoshui thought for a long time. In any case, the internal energy he had dreamed of was obtained in this way. He definitely needed to return to the imperial capital and find those elders to study these internal energy well. According to what Wang Jie said, it would take a certain level of sophistication before it could be taught to others. This also needs to be studied back, but he was really worried about Wang Jie and said, "How can you make me feel at ease? Now I understand that all your news was like a kind heart last night, and they were like licking blood on the knife. I was very worried about you."

Wang Jie said lazily: "It's okay, I can't die before I go back to be the domineering Daozong." First, he was a young man's character, and secondly, for the sake of demonstration, he suddenly reached out and picked up a fruit knife on the coffee table in the living room. The fruit knife was originally inserted into a plate of fruit. After being pulled out, it suddenly flew up and circled in the space in the room. Several times, he wandered around within a few meters in front of Chen Xiaoshui's eyes.

Wang Jie said proudly: "The one who can deal with me in this world is an invincible state machine, but I must have escaped a long time ago if there are too many people. There are too few people, so I can't fight."

Chen Xiaoshui Moran, this young man must have been immersed in his internal strength for a long time, and he was better than himself. Moran thought about it. After all, this kid's parents were in China and were very filial. As long as he went back, he would do his job as his parents. So he repeatedly asked Wang Jie to protect himself. He was also like an arrow and wanted to return to the imperial capital.

It has been hundreds of years, but there has been no internal force. Now that there is finally such a dawn, how could Chen Xiaoshui, who was born in the Taoist family, not be excited?

Wang Jie sent Chen Xiaoshui out of the room, and was not afraid of what he could do at this sensitive time and place. Based on Chen Xiaoshui's position, the best choice must be to return to the imperial capital obediently. As for the future, hehe, isn't he going to the White House immediately to ask President Clinton to award him a medal? It's no problem. As long as the plan goes well, then in the future, there will be two of the world's five gangsters who are the fattest and strongest to be their backers. That scene...

Farewell to Chen Xiaoshui, Wang Jie went to the hospital that Chen Xiaoshui had contacted according to the address. It was in the Upper East Side, near Central Park. He walked far away from the hotel and called a taxi. The car was driving between the forest made of cement. After a while, he arrived at the destination. He took out a stack of dollars and stuffed it into the driver. From Lower Manhattan to Upper City, he really couldn't use so much money. The driver showed surprise. He has been in New York for a long time and has seen the rich man's hands. Of course, he is really rich, so he drove by himself. However, there are some people who occasionally don't have their cars in their hands. After taking a taxi in urgent need, they throw out a lot of US dollars. This time, of course, it's no exception. He lit the money with a smile and said, thank you.

Wang Jie looked at the driver aside and said, "No need to thank you, this is mainly the nutritional expenses for you."

"Nutrition fee?" The black driver raised his head inexplicably. Although his tattoo was only exposed on his neck, it also showed that he was not a good person himself and might not be able to rob passengers. However, his mind was not very flexible. He didn't understand Wang Jie's meaning at all. He was still very confused. He looked at Wang Jie and saw that there was a black long thing in his hand. Suddenly, he lit up his forehead. He suddenly felt dizzy and fell asleep.

Wang Jie sighed and played with this black strip in his hand. Of course, this memory eliminater cannot keep up with the one in the black man. He took out the one directly, aimed at his eyes, and just snapped it, and could eliminate the person's memory for a certain period of time. However, this requires pressing the button in advance and clicking it on his forehead to be effective. However, it is not bad. The most important thing is to save a certain amount of points, which is still good.

That's amazing, gem.

Wang Jie couldn't help but sigh that with this "gem" that can continuously produce various treasures, he can almost say that he has a hundred times confidence and can do everything. For this world, even if it subverts the national politics, or even the greater ambitions behind it, have already begun to sprout in the minds of this young man. Being a star? What's the point of being a businessman? Being a person who controls the direction of the world and being the mastermind behind the dark world is his goal.

I have read countless novels and classics. China’s traditions for thousands of years have never advocated being a businessman or a star. They are either the leader in charge of a country’s major affairs, the marshal who leads a army, the commander of the army to attack the country, or they are reading and making sense, writing books and making a great scholar. This is the most mainstream value in China over the past thousands of years. Of course, being a doctor or a medical professional and standing on the front line of medical research is also the best. If you don’t be a good minister, you will be a good doctor. This is the tradition of China.

Just like in the American tradition, lawyers, doctors, businessmen, professors are high-income and respected groups. In fact, they are essentially professions that can play a "backbone" role in a society in traditional values. As for actors, haha, you only need to see if anyone cares about a certain star or someone during the election. They all run for professions such as soldiers, lawyers, and doctors. If Schwarzenegger hadn't had that strong muscle function, he would have been unable to be elected for 100 years.

From this point of view, both China and the United States are similar.

Wang Jie is now in his hand, the most traditional and most Chinese treasure, the most famous treasure in the legend, the Mountains, Rivers, and Country Map. It was still early at this time, and he was sitting in a taxi. Looking at the taxi driver who was already asleep and lying on the steering wheel, he smiled and began to inspect the treasure in his hand: Mountains, Rivers, and Country Map.

The current map of mountains, rivers and country, which is the map of Fuxi and Nuwa, is the picture of Fuxi and Nuwa intertwined like two snakes, and are regarded as a DNA-shaped picture by Wang Jie.

There is a line of small characters that appear in front of you: the map of the innate treasures of mountains, rivers and the country, there are thousands of worlds, mountains, rivers and mountains, bizarre land, sun, moon, stars, flowers, plants, birds and beasts, mountains, rivers and veins, and the boundless spiritual energy in the treasures nurtures billions of creatures, and they are all between birth and death, and everything is available. The picture shows a real small world of the country. Even if a saint enters the picture, he has no treasure in his hands, and is trapped for hundreds of years, and the treasure in his hands can escape the trap in a year.

Due to the continuous years, this picture changes hands every time and goes through war, and is often damaged. It is already an incomplete version. Please guide yourself through this picture to collect fragments that originally belonged to this treasure and complete the task of replenishing the artifact.

Start the refining task: Although the map of mountains, rivers and country is not complete, it is originally an innate treasure of heaven and earth. Mountains and rivers are pictures, and pictures are mountains and rivers. There is no need to deliberately pursue the original fragments, and put any energy and treasures originally from the world into it. Determine the level of recovery according to its cherishment. When the map of mountains, rivers and country is restored to a certain level, various functions will be activated to restore its magical true nature.

The first-level state of the map of mountains, rivers, society and country: the picture is used as the world, and the surrounding environment is temporarily transformed into a selected environment. In battle, you can gain innate advantages, first-hand advantages, etc. The scope and influence time are determined by the holder's ability and energy consumption.

Level 2 state of the Mountains, Rivers, and Country Map: Taking pictures as a small world, pull the target person into the selected target world. Unless the target person breaks the world rules and breaks the small world, he will be trapped in the world and it is difficult to get out of it.

The third-level state of the Mountains, Rivers, and Country Map: the world is a picture. When the mountain, Rivers, and Country Map is completely completed, the self is a cosmic plane, behind it is a universe, a world, mobilizing the resources of this universe to fight, no matter how various resources and energy are, it is endless.

In the map of mountains, rivers, and country, the world can be built, people and things can be placed in it. As long as it is completed, it will be a self-cycle small universe.

With a sigh, Wang Jie put the map of mountains, rivers and the country back. After thinking carefully, he finally realized that he was just holding a lightsaber with an invincible level of cold weapons. Once he wanted to compare with these legendary weapons, he would be very inferior. Not to mention anything else, this map of mountains, rivers and the country. If he wanted to fight with the people of the map of mountains, rivers and the country, he would not have to look at you at all. He would throw you into a small world that he could not get out of, and he would starve you to death. How could he fight?

Moreover, even if you have the same strength, once you can decide where to fight, you can choose a targeted location and prescribe the right medicine.

For example, if the opponent is a natural magician, then turn the surrounding environment into an endless desert, see how he uses magic? To target your weaknesses, specially design loopholes and use his strongest points. It can be said that although the map of Mountains, Rivers and Country does not have the aggressive appearance of the lightsaber and the invincible power in the standard of cold weapons, this power alone is already very amazing.

Not enough, Wang Jie thought about it, the things he used to show off to Chen Xiaoshui now seem to be insignificant. No matter what, he is still in the human category, but he cannot imagine who they have made these magical tools, and what have they experienced?

The most important question is: Where have they all gone?

If the legendary gods, monsters, the great sage of the Monkey King, the Queen Mother, Taibai Jinxing, the cute Zhu Bajie, the four heavenly kings, and the eight great vajras all exist objectively, then where did they all go? Only such a picture is left, just placed in a foreign museum?

Everything is too many puzzles. If Nuwa and Eve are really the same person, what about the others? Do they also have the same projection?
Chapter completed!