Volume 2: Earthly Experience Chapter 52: Build your own power.
"Where did you hear this word?" Wang Ai was slightly stunned.
"Xia Liuqing !"
"You mean that old actor?"
Wang Ai nodded, turned to look at Wang Bing and said, "That's not hard to explain. That old guy is a prostitute. These prostitutes usually use unknown means to 'steal' people's worship."
"People living in the world need some spiritual sustenance to a certain extent. The power of worship is the so-called power of faith. Then, through the interpretation of these people, the consciousness of legendary figures or gods is derived, which is also called godhood."
"These people are naturally very sensitive to the power of faith. Didn't you ask for help from the Lord of Fire before?"
"It was probably at that time that you were infected with some of the power of faith, but don't worry, it's harmless! It will dissipate after a while."
"That's good……"
Wang Bing patted his chest. If he really left any traces, he would be recognized by Xia Liuqing if he changed back to his original identity one day.
Since this thing will dissipate on its own, there's no problem.
"Oh, by the way, Grandpa has one more thing to tell me. It's about the acting head of Quan Xing..."
Wang Bing quickly told Wang Ai about Gong Qing's plan to go undercover with Tian Jinzhong. Wang Ai was a little speechless after hearing this. After a while, he said, "You are so brave..."
There are really few people in this circle who dare to cause trouble under Zhang Zhiwei's nose!
"I guess Gong Qing is just trying to hide his true intentions!"
Wang Bing smiled and said, "I definitely won't go back and get involved in this kind of thing. If the old Taoist priest gets angry, I can just give him a slap..."
"I'm glad you know!" Wang Ai nodded, then took out three talismans from his sleeve and placed them in front of Wang Bing.
"Grandpa, this is..." Wang Bing looked at the three talismans and asked curiously.
"South Heaven Guardian General Yang Sen, South Sea Zhenjiang Water Dividing God Luo Cheng, and the Nine Thousand Year Old Turtle Snake General Li Xuanzong."
Wang Ai picked up another teacup, refilled it for himself and said, "Don't ask for help from the immortals in the future. If you encounter danger, use the talisman to ask these three to save your life!"
"Okay!"
Wang Bing reached out and collected the three talismans, but he did not notice that Uncle Dong, who was standing behind Wang Ai, twitched his eyelids.
This is the old man’s own way of saving his life, okay? And he gave it to Wang Bing?
This old man in my family dotes on the king a little too much...
"And the way you combined the sacred painting with the secret painting... "
Wang Ai thought for a moment and said, "In history, this door has been used before. Have you heard of the story of Qin Shubao and Yuchi Gong?"
"Yeah! I've heard of this. You want to talk about the door god, right? I do know that Xia Liuqing seems to have a mask that belongs to Yuchi Gong."
“Ours is different!”
Wang Ai said calmly: "They are acting with their own lives. You can try to use your two Yin generals as carriers to summon the two great gods!"
“I see…”
Wang was not stupid, so he naturally understood what the old man meant.
"Okay, study it carefully on your own! To be honest, some people in our Danqing Sect have tried to combine the divine painting and the secret painting, but most of them vomited blood and fainted in the middle of the process."
Wang Ai said, "You know the reason! When we paint, we need to mobilize a lot of power from the Three Treasures. So when you have nothing to do, exercise your Three Treasures more and reach the state of 'nothingness' as soon as possible. This way, you won't pass out in the middle of a painting before it's finished."
"Okay..." Wang Bing agreed.
…
After chatting with the old man for a few more sentences, Wang Bing still turned the topic to the Feng family with some concern.
"You're right, Feng Zhenghao is indeed a character, we underestimated him before!"
Wang Ai nodded in satisfaction. He was very pleased that his most promising younger generation had a vision. "During this period, the market value of Tianxia Group has increased instead of decreased. This is enough to prove that Feng Zhenghao has some skills!"
"But you don't have to worry. Our Wang family is big and powerful. Your mission is to make your fists harder! Only when your fists are hard can you protect your wallet."
"I see!"
Wang Bing seemed to have thought of something at this time, and said: "Old man, I have an idea, which is... I want to establish a power?"
"Establish a power?"
Wang Ai frowned slightly, "The Wang family will be yours from now on, what power do you want?"
"No, what I mean is the forces that have nothing to do with the Wang family on the surface..." Wang explained.
"Then I'll give you the secret painting boat, and you can do whatever you want with it!" Wang Ai said in a flat tone.
“Cough cough cough!”
Uncle Dong, who was standing behind Wang Ai, suddenly coughed a few times. Wang Ai's words really scared him.
Uncle Dong thought: Is this possible? Old man, you are trying to split the family...
"Forget it..."
Wang Bing shook his head. "The organization in my mind doesn't want to be associated with the Wang family! It belongs to me alone."
"Are you going to do anything?"
Wang Ai frowned and asked, "Establishing an organization is not an easy task! People and money are both important..."
"I know, that's why I'm not asking you for help!" Wang Bing said with a smile.
"Are you sure?" Wang Ai confirmed again.
"Grandpa, I'm sure I really want to establish my own organization. This is not a joke!" Wang Bing said firmly.
“…”
Wang Ai was silent for a moment, then asked doubtfully, "What kind of career are you planning to pursue?"
"This will be kept secret for now!" Wang Bing said in a serious tone.
"You're going to hide this from me?"
Wang Ai glared at Wang Bing, as if to say, after all, I am your financial provider!
However, seeing Wang Bing's rogue appearance, Wang Ai finally sighed and said to Uncle Dong behind him: "Xiao Dong, prepare some people for him, some start-up capital, and build a company first! At least there will be a stable source of income!"
After hearing what the old man said, Uncle Dong also wiped his sweat. Fortunately, Wang did not ask for the secret painting boat. If he really wanted to come, the second house would be in an uproar.
They had no right of family inheritance in the first place, and now even the secret pleasure boat is gone. What the hell are they doing there?
It would be better for Wang Bing to build his own power. At least he wouldn't compete with his own people for things.
Money and people, the Wang family has no shortage of them!
After Wang Ai gave Wang Bing a few more instructions, he saw that it was getting late and prepared to take a bus back to Wang's house.
At this time, Wang Bing secretly came behind Uncle Dong and whispered, "Uncle Dong, do you have many connections here? Can you help me find someone?"
"Who?" Uncle Dong asked curiously.
"An old man, his name is Ma Yuanlu, and he has a grandson named Ma Xianhong!"
