Chapter 755 Narrow Gate (26)
"You are crazy..." Liuliyuan Hiroaki said.
After Father Zhiye’s remarks, others also showed strange expressions.
If Father Zhiye’s behavior had not gone beyond Qian Xiaoyi’s bottom line, then Qian Xiaoyi would really like his speech. Good guy, there has never been a savior, and there is no such thing as a savior. Rely on the fairy emperor, right?
King Kong said bluntly: "But it should be considered disrespectful for you to create such a place and pretend to be his divine kingdom. Aren't you afraid of divine punishment from your Lord?"
"If I make a mistake, the Lord will punish me." Father Kanano said, "But until now, I have not been punished, which shows that what I did has not been spurned by the Lord! Therefore, I am walking in the right direction. On the way."
Qian Xiaoyi shook his head and said: " This is like someone claiming that he will never die, and the evidence is that he has not died yet... Are you a second-year junior high school student?"
Xingchang Rang turned to the others and said: " This person has gone completely crazy, it’s better to kill him as soon as possible "
"It doesn't matter if you don't understand me." Father Zinye said: "But the fact is before you, and you don't want to believe it? We can work together to create a world without despair, no matter what. Anyone can be happy... "
"That's enough!" Liuliyuan Hongming interrupted him and shouted: "Zi Ye, stop saying those stupid things! You actually indulge in these false things... I will wake you up. Then let you atone for what you did!”
A faint golden light began to appear around his body. He saw that Liuliyuan Hiroaki was ready to attack, and everyone else was also ready.
“But we have only one God, the Father, from whom all things originate, and we live for him;” the priest said, “and there is one Lord, through whom all things exist, and we It was also through him."
As soon as these words came out, the church bell rang, and King Kong and Liuliyuan Hongming felt as if they were struck by thunder. The golden light on their bodies dissipated directly, and the huge pressure made them half kneel. If they hadn't had a firm will, they would have fallen to the ground and suffered a mental breakdown.
“There can only be one god here.” Father Zhiye said: “You cannot believe in other false gods.” After getting on his right arm, he turned around and asked: "Master Liuliyuan, King Kong, are you okay?"
"Huh..." King Kong stood up first, and the red blood on his body turned into flames and boiled on his body. It was extremely hot. He gritted his teeth and sneered: "Even without the power of King Kong's Dharma Protector, just with my hard work, Even with my muscles, I can beat this bastard! It’s no problem at all, Mr. Qian!”
Liu Liyuan Hongming didn’t have a body like King Kong’s, so he sat cross-legged on the ground, clasped his hands, and said, “It’s okay, I am! I will find a way to crack this place's strange ability. It's up to you to fight head-on. If you can't hold on, come back to me."
After that, he began to murmur Buddhist scriptures. The Sanskrit sounds turned into golden and transparent mantras, emerging around him like scriptures. As long as he was close to the range of his chanting, it seemed that the pressure around him could be reduced.
"Ready!" Qian Xiaoyi put his left hand on his chest, pinched the magic formula, and shouted: "Explanation."
The purple talisman on Fu Muyin's head lit up instantly, and he His eyes also regained their luster at this time. When he saw the priest, strong resentment burst out from him, and the demon knife in his hand reflected a coquettish red light.
"Zhiye!!!" Fu Muyin shouted angrily. At this moment, his figure turned into ghostly black smoke, and he rushed towards Father Zhiye on the altar with a knife.
“We’re coming too!” Qian Xiaoyi shouted.
“Oh!”
Hoshiba Joe took out a piece of emerald green leaf and turned it into a crown and put it on his head. Black lines were drilled out of Heita Inuyama’s body, plus the addition of King Kong Together with Qian Xiaoyi, the four of them followed the black smoke transformed by Fu Muyin and rushed towards the priest, trying to capture him in one fell swoop.
Father Zhiye looked at the crowd rushing towards him and sighed deeply. How much he hated violence and hatred. He had seen too many of these things in his life. In his confession In the room, he listened to the confessions and confessions of countless people, and these desperate things made him very tired. "I'm sorry, but... I still have unfinished business, so I can only ask you to stay here."
Time seemed to have stopped at this moment, and everyone’s offensive seemed to have stalled. Father Zinye’s eyes were no longer on them. He held the scripture in one hand and unfolded it with the other, as if facing the audience, cadenced, He shouted with passion and joy: "Hail to the Lord, all the earth! You should serve with joy Lord, come and sing to him!”
After he finished shouting, time returned to normal, but the space changed. The originally warm but not large ordinary church expanded hundreds of times in an instant. , the holy decoration and white marble floor continued to expand, turning the church into a spacious [sacred church].
The direct distance between everyone and the priest was also instantly lengthened. At some point, a large number of neatly arranged believers wearing white robes appeared on both sides of the church. They were men, women, old and some. There are few, but they all maintain the same happy expression as the priest.
Above the church, a dozen little angels holding different instruments played an exciting and grand symphony.
The priest stood on the altar, conducting with an intoxicated look on his face, just like a musician.
The believers put their hands on their chests and sang with passionate and full voices:
“The goddess of joy is holy and beautiful, and her brilliant light shines on the earth~”
“We are full of enthusiasm in our hearts ;Come to your temple~"
"Your power can make people eliminate all differences~"
"Under your brilliance, people unite and become brothers~"
A stronger pressure than before pressed on everyone, causing their offensive to stop midway.
"Wow, it's so painful!" The black lines on Inuyama Heita's body shrank back. He squatted down and covered his ears, shouting: "What is this!"
King Kong He roared angrily: "It's so noisy! Stop singing! Shut up!"
Fu Muyin screamed in pain, and the purple charm on his forehead flickered. It seemed that if it weren't for Qian Xiaoyi The spell, maybe he will be purified and transcended in the next second.
Because the sound at the scene was too loud, Xingchang Rang could only shout louder to Qian Xiaoyi: "If this continues, we will be purified! What should we do?"
"Use your Power!" Qian Xiaoyi shouted: "Get an earmuff!"
Xingchang couldn't hear clearly: "What?"
Qian Xiaoyi reached him. In his ears, he shouted: "Earmuffs! Headphones! Leaves!"
Now Xingchang understood. He held up the crown that was tilted on his head, snapped his fingers, and bang bang bang a few times. Next, the smoke dissipated and turned into several head-mounted antenna headphones that appeared on everyone's heads.
After putting on the headphones, it was quiet for an instant. Only the mouths of the believers could be seen opening and closing, but no other sounds could be heard. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. The singing was so loud and shocking that it made people feel awe and invaded them. If you continue to listen, the consequences will be disastrous.
(End of this chapter)