Chapter 395: What can the Lord you believe in do to help you?

After hearing this, Su Mu was stunned and confused, and he didn't know how to answer for a moment.

After seeing Su Mu's expression, Wu Han also frowned: "Old Mu, what's wrong with you recently? It's like you have become a different person."

“Is this question difficult to answer?”

"The answer to this question is absolutely fixed. All cultivators in the entire Dongyuan Continent will give the same answer to this question."

After listening, Su Mu shook his head and said, "I'm not sure how I feel right now, maybe I'm looking forward to it."

Hearing this, Wu Han was stunned at first, then smiled and said, "Old Mu, we have known each other for more than ten years. Although we have differences in some hobbies, I hope we are consistent in our beliefs."

"Mutian Temple is our common belief, a unique belief."

After saying that, Su Mu slowly raised his head, looked directly at Wu Han, and asked seriously: "Old Wu, what is inside Mutian Temple?"

After hearing this, Old Wu was stunned. He walked over, touched Su Mu's forehead, and then said with a strange look on his face: "You don't have a fever either?"

"What's wrong? Lao Mu, did you drink too much and ruin your brain?"

"Maybe."

"That day, after I woke up from drinking heavily at Qing Er Tavern, I found that my memory was a little confused and I couldn't remember many important things."

Su Mu also answered truthfully.

Seeing that Su Mu did not do it on purpose, Wu Han also patiently explained: "You can forget everything, but you can't forget Mutian Temple and the Divine Alliance."

"Our Dongyuan Continent is under the command of the Mutian Divine Alliance. You and I, including all the cultivators in the entire continent, are all citizens of the Divine Alliance."

"The Divine Alliance is extremely powerful, so I am also very proud of it. Although our entire Dongyuan Continent has an insignificant position in the Divine Alliance, this does not affect my faith and worship."

"Mutian Temple is also a Taoist temple. There is a sculpture inside."

"That sculpture is the supreme master of our Divine Alliance!"

When talking about the name "Master", Wu Han's eyes sparkled with endless admiration and yearning. His biggest dream in life was to be able to see the true face of his master from afar.

This dream is not only his, but also the dream of all cultivators in the entire Dongyuan Continent, including the current ruler of Dongyuan Continent.

The Mutian Alliance is under the command of Dong'er. In all the worlds under the alliance, from the divine realm to the insignificant small world, Su Mu's power of faith is deeply rooted. This power of faith has become greater, more sacred, and more majestic over the years!

After hearing what Wu Han said, Su Mu was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Since the Divine Alliance is so powerful, our continent is just an insignificant abandoned child in the Divine Alliance, right?"

"Also, isn't this kind of blind faith really a form of brainwashing?"

As soon as these words came out, Wu Han's face changed drastically, and he punched Su Mu directly in the face!

Then he said viciously: "Su Linmu! Do you know what you are talking about!"

After saying that, he punched Su Mu in the chest again.

I don’t know why, but when this sandbag-sized fist landed on my body, it didn’t seem to hurt at all.

After throwing several punches, Wu Han said seriously, "Su Linmu! I thought you were talking nonsense just now because you were still drunk. If I hear such words again, I will kill you if others don't!"

After seeing Wu Han's expression, Su Mu was stunned. For some reason, he could truly feel that Wu Han's belief came from the bottom of his heart and had nothing to do with brainwashing or not.

Because at this moment, in this small warehouse, there were only two of them, no outsiders, and there was no need for disguise at all.

If he was afraid of power, he would not have to hide it, but he acted very serious at this moment, as if the thing he cherished and respected the most had been desecrated. This kind of behavior could not be faked.

"I'm sorry, Old Wu, I was just joking." Su Mu also changed his words.

After hearing this, Wu Han's expression finally relaxed. He sat down on the ground, lying on the messy pile of straw, looking up at the ceiling, and muttered, "Don't make such jokes again in the future."

"Old Wu, can you tell me why you have such faith in someone you have never met?"

Su Mu asked tentatively.

After he finished speaking, Wu Han was silent for a long time before he slowly said, "People like me from the lower class, born in poverty, are incapable of cultivation. I am destined to be an ordinary person and live an ordinary life in this life."

"But you know, in this world where the strong prey on the weak, you can't practice, and even an ordinary life is a luxury. If you don't pay attention, you will be stepped on by the immortals in the sky like an ant, or die an unnatural death."

"But I, Wu Han, have lived for forty-eight years. I have lived an ordinary life in peace and security. Although my life was poor, I at least have human rights. I have the right to choose how I want to die, instead of being trampled to death for no apparent reason."

"To be honest, I am really satisfied."

Having said this, Wu Han suddenly sat up, took out a portrait from his arms and slowly unfolded it.

The painting above shows an ordinary-looking woman. Although she has a plain appearance, her eyes and eyebrows are full of gentleness and virtue. She is a good wife who can live a good life.

The woman was holding the hand of a very cute little girl, about four or five years old, with two buns on her head and two little canine teeth showing when she smiled, which was very adorable.

"This is my wife. Old Shepherd, you should have met her once. She brought me food once before."

"You know my daughter, but you've never seen her because she has not been in good health since she was born. Now she is five years old, and her body is slowly recovering. She can go out. I will bring her to meet you when I have the chance."

"I gave my daughter the paper windmill with flowers you gave her last time. She liked it very much. She also made a gift for you by herself and said she would give it to Uncle Su next time."

"Old Mu, I know you are a good person. I understand you, so the things you said before must have been just drunken talk. I don't blame you."

When talking about his wife and daughter, Wu Han's face was filled with a happy smile, a happiness that was visible to the naked eye.

"Old Wu, this is your own life, this is your own happiness."

"What does this have to do with the Lord you believe in?"

"He is high up, but he can't help you, and he never helped you."

Su Mu was confused and didn't understand where Wu Han's beliefs came from.

Hearing this, Wu Han smiled.

Then he said slowly: "Old Mu, you are wrong."

(End of this chapter)