Chapter 299 The Underground Western Priest (4000)
“Boss Qin, what I want to tell you is that in the eyes of the Lord, there is no distinction between foreign countries and nationalities. The Lord treats everyone as his own children.” In what can be described as a depressing environment, Father Wu's face remained calm, even...kind.
“There is no distinction between foreign countries and our own country?” But Qin Yao was not so easy to fool, and sneered: “This is the reason, or excuse, for him to mobilize believers to invade other countries’ faiths, right? It’s very high-sounding. , but the core is, I don’t care where he is, as long as he is seen by me Once I get there, the believers there belong to me, and the people there should kneel down and worship me.”
“You are too extreme,” Father Wu said softly, “The Lord doesn’t care whether you believe in Him or not. Believe in Him or not, worship Him or not, He always exists in the kingdom of heaven and in every believer’s heart. In my heart. We came to China not to rob believers, but to spread the glory of the Lord on this barren land."
Qin Yao laughed: "In the eyes of you Westerners, China is barren. Represents poverty? Father Wu, you come from Vatican and don’t know much about China. It doesn't matter, let me tell you, this land has never been barren. When the fire of Chinese civilization began to spread to other areas, the people in most areas of the West were still savages. To this day, there is no shortage of people here. Faith, we are not asking you to come and preach.”
Father Wu said calmly: "I can understand your xenophobic mood, because it represents fear. If you are full of confidence in the faith of your country and firmly believe that it can stand firm no matter how the foreign beliefs in your mouth impact, then you can There will be generosity and tolerance."
"Okay, Qin Yao, let's eat!" Uncle Jiu said suddenly.
"Yes, Master." Qin Yao swallowed everything he wanted to say and said respectfully.
As Uncle Jiu spoke, Qin Yao stopped fighting, and those country masters who dared not show their pride were relieved.
No way.
Boss Qin's momentum just now was too strong, like a sharp sword, with the blade pressed against their necks... In this situation, who dares to act as if nothing happened?
Having said that, because Qin Yao refused to cooperate and be in harmony with the light, except for Uncle Jiu who ate it deliciously, everyone else ate it tasteless and uncomfortable. Incessantly.
So at the end, the master and the apprentice were the first to leave, and Ye Yang led people to send them out of Fugui Building.
“Father, this person is too arrogant.” Jon, standing behind Father Wu at the dining table on the second floor, frowned.
“Don’t be rude.” Father Wu said: “There are so many children of the Lord, and there are always one or two who are rebellious. This is normal. The more you encounter such children, the more patience you need. .”
"The priest is still open-minded." Mr. Su, the owner of the opium shop, said pointedly.
Father Wu smiled slightly: "Not to mention the master and disciples... Everyone, the church is planning to distribute materials to the people again tomorrow to improve people's lives. Do you want to do any good deeds?"
"Donating materials can offset your sins, is that right, Father?" David said cooperatively.
"That's right." Father Wu said solemnly: "Helping others means helping yourself..."
Long Street.
Pedestrians are everywhere.
Jiu Shu, who was full of wine and food, was walking with Qin Yao in the busy city, and suddenly said: "Well said."
Qin Yao: "???"
Qingran, he gradually came to his senses, He couldn't laugh or cry: "You are referring to the words I said against Father Wu earlier?"
"If not those words, what else could it be?" Uncle Jiu asked back: "What else could it be the words you said against me? ”
Qin Yao: "..."
Such a small-mindedness...
"I heard a saying, which is very good." Uncle Jiu opened his mouth and said: "Beliefs have no borders, but believers have "
Qin Yao licked his lips and said slowly, "If nothing else, I should have said this."
Uncle Jiu: "... ”
Silently he quickened his pace.
Even until he returned to the room, he didn't say a word to Qin Yao again.
The next day, early morning.
A Xing stood under the attic, looked up at the second-floor window of the attic, and shouted loudly: "Master, Master~"
In the room, on the bed, Jiu sat cross-legged. The uncle slowly opened his eyes and looked at the huge figure beside the table with surprise: "Have you accepted a disciple?"
Qin Yao opened his mouth and wanted to explain, but he didn't know where to start: "It's hard to explain...I'll call them up. Master, please see if they are qualified to be your apprentices."
Nine Uncles : "???"
The person who calls you master, you want me to accept you as your disciple. What kind of weird request is this? ?
Qin Yao didn't care what he thought, opened the window, and said to the stars and moon below: "Come up."
"Okay, Master." Axing was overjoyed, He pulled Xiaoyue and ran up to the second floor in a hurry.
Qin Yao opened the door for them and let them in. Then he pointed at Uncle Jiu and said, "This is my master. You can just call him Uncle Jiu."
"Master." After looking at each other, they actually knelt down in front of Uncle Jiu, and immediately made three noisy gestures.
Uncle Jiu: "..."
Qin Yao: "..."
"Get up first and tell me your birth date." Shao Yan, Uncle Jiu came back to his senses and said warmly.
Axing and Xiaoyue stood up with beaming faces and announced their birthdays one after another.
Uncle Jiu was thinking about their birthdays silently in his mind, calculating with his fingers, and the more he calculated, the weirder his expression became.
Probably because no matter which hexagram technique or algorithm he used, the calculated result was that these two people had a master-disciple relationship with him...
It was really strange.
"Master, is there any problem?" Seeing Uncle Jiu's face getting weirder and weirder, even staring closely at the two of them, the joy on Ah Xing's face gradually disappeared, and he asked nervously .
Hearing the title of Master, Uncle Ninth's strange expression suddenly became complicated. He glared at Qin Yao fiercely, and then said warmly to Xingyue and Xingyue: "You two do have some fate with my lineage..."
“Yeah!”
Xingyue and Xingyue were completely relieved after hearing this, and even gave each other a high-five.
"Qin Yao, you are responsible for them." Uncle Jiu turned his eyes and said.
Qin Yao: "???"
"No, why should I be responsible?"
"They all call you master. If you are not responsible, who is responsible?" Uncle Jiu said sternly.
Qin Yao: "..."
It's chaotic.
Everything is messed up.
My good teacher is not my good teacher. The tone is different and the meaning is different.
Ask him to teach his disciples, what should he teach? Teach skull crushing?
"Master, why do I see these two having a master-disciple relationship with you!" Qin Yao tried to shift the blame.
"Didn't I tell you earlier? You are my closed disciple. Why, do you think this door can be opened and closed at will?" Uncle Jiu said seriously.
Qin Yao pondered for a moment: "But I don't know how to teach others!"
"I can teach others. Isn't it because I haven't learned that Qiu Sheng is different from a literary talent?" Uncle Jiu said by his own example: "Master will lead you in. Practice depends on the individual."
"Master, please accept the two of us. Well, we will treat you as our biological father, and a hundred years from now, we will wear hemp for you..." Axing turned around and knelt in front of Qin Yao. Qin Yao's expression changed and he pinched his mouth: "Put it on your sister!"
Xiaoyue: "..."
Feeling Offended.
Seeing that he finally calmed down, Qin Yao exhaled and said: "Forget it, let it be chaos. I can accept you two, but not as direct disciples, just named disciples.
At most, pass it on to others. How many sets of spells do you have? Normally, you also You don’t need to follow me, just follow your master. If you have any questions, please ask him anytime. Do you have any questions? "
It is a surprise to get started. What problems do Xingyue and Yue have? He knelt down to Qin Yao three times and kowtowed nine times.
But they don’t have any problems, Uncle Jiu does! !
What he wants is a grandson, not two adult disciples...
"Qin Yao, am I the master or you are the master? You arranged for me very clearly." Uncle Jiu looked sideways at Qin Yao and silently drew out the peach wood sword behind him.
Qin Yao retreated tactically and stopped at the wooden door: "Master, please listen to my quibbles. No, please explain. Please listen to my explanation. They become disciples just to have someone to rely on in troubled times and to live a better life. Live a stable life, and I will no longer be homeless. There is no fixed place to live and they are wandering around. There is no point in them following me. Only by staying with you can they get what they want."
Uncle Jiu frowned and asked Xingyue: "He. Is that true?"
Xingyue nodded quickly.
Uncle Jiu hesitated for a moment, put away the peach wood sword with his backhand, and glared at Qin Yao: "I owe you!"
Qin Yao breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Nothing is done for two masters. The matter of opening their pulses is left to you, Master."
Uncle Jiu was so angry that he pointed at the door and said: "Get out of here, hurry up Go away, don’t let me see you again before dark!”
Qin Yao shrugged and disappeared in front of his grandfather and grandson.
"What do you think, you want to worship this guy as your teacher." Uncle Jiu calmed down and asked.
Xingyue was speechless.
What do you think?
There is no better choice.
"By the way..." Just as the two of them were speechless, Qin Yao suddenly popped up in front of the door again: "You two came to see me early in the morning. Why?"
Axing pulls Xiaoyue He stood up and opened his mouth: "We are here to report to you. The church has started distributing supplies again this morning. It is first come, first served. Everyone can receive it."
Qin Yao nodded and made a whoosh sound. Gone again.
That night.
Father Wu and ten monks were sitting on a long table in the church. The candles hanging on the four walls illuminated the room as bright as day.
“It’s time to start.” Father Wu said softly as he glanced at the ten people in turn.
"Let me report first."
A monk stood up and said: "Today, a total of 720 pieces of clothing, 300 kilograms of food, and 180 kilograms of noodles were handed out. , three hundred kilograms of vegetables...There are still 417 yuan left in the funds provided by the local squire group.”
"Bring the rest to me later. Sit down." Father Wu said.
“It’s my turn next.”
After the first monk sat down, the monk behind him stood up and said: “A total of five hundred and three people came to collect supplies today. Three hundred and nineteen people entered the church, and a total of eighteen people actually listened to the sermon from beginning to end. There are currently no people who are willing to join the church.”
Then the third and fourth place. ...
Ten monks, each has his own division of labor.
"Everything is difficult at the beginning, don't be impatient." After listening to everyone's report, Father Wu stood up and asked solemnly: "Who is guarding the basement today?"
"It's me, Father. "Jon stood up and said.
"Be careful not to be deceived by the devil in the basement." Father Wu warned.
Jon nodded: "I will read the Bible all night..."
Two hours later.
Jon sat at a table in the prayer room, with a thick Bible in front of him. He put his hand on the Bible and softly recited the lines.
As I was reciting it, I suddenly felt a strong urge to urinate. I held the Bible in my arms and recited it silently as I walked out of the prayer room and came to the hut.
After holding the bird and putting it in the water, Jon shivered violently and exhaled a long breath. The scripture he had been chanting in his mouth stopped at this moment.
Just as he put the bird in the cage and turned around, his brain suddenly felt pain, his vision went dark, and he lost consciousness for an instant.
Shao Yan.
Jon came to the basement door with dull eyes, put his hand on the door handle, gently pushed open the dusty door, went down the stone stairs, and finally came to a Western priest who was crucified on a wooden cross.
In a daze, Jon hugged the wooden cross with both hands, pulled hard, and immediately pulled the sharp bottom of the cross out of the Western priest's back.
The Western priest's eyelids trembled slightly, and he suddenly opened them. His body floated up as if it was not controlled by gravity. He held Jon in his arms and bit his neck with his open mouth.
"Hiss~"
Jon's body shivered violently, the blood all over his body rushed down his neck and poured into the mouth of the Western priest, and his cheeks gradually turned pale.
"Huh."
In the priest's lounge, Father Wu suddenly sat up from the bed, reached out to put the glasses on the bedside table on the bridge of his nose, picked up a silver cross hanging on the hanger, and slowly came to In front of the wooden door in the basement.
Looking at the wide open wooden door, Father Wu felt nervous. He picked up the oil lamp hanging on the wall and stood at the entrance of the basement. Looking down with the light of the oil lamp, his eyes happened to catch a pair of blue The enchanting pupils are red in color.
"Ha~" The Western priest threw Jon to the ground and rushed towards the door like a ghost.
Father Wu immediately exited the wooden door of the basement, closed it tightly with a bang, and then inserted the silver cross in his hand directly into the wooden door.
"Chi."
In the basement, at the top of the stairs, as soon as the Western priest's palm touched the wooden door, it seemed as if he had placed it on a flame. Countless streams of white smoke were burned out of his palm, and the severe pain caused him to withdraw his palm immediately. .
"Lord, please give me some more time... In three months at most, I will definitely be able to gather three hundred believers to crush the darkness with the light of faith." Standing in front of the basement door, Father Wu Pray sincerely.
Outside the church, in the attic.
Uncle Jiu, who was meditating on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes, jumped off the bed, and said quickly: "Qin Yao, come with me, there is something wrong."
Beside the desk, Qin Yao didn't say a word, followed Uncle Jiu and jumped from the window to the second floor, rushing into the Catholic church as fast as possible.
Unexpectedly, I happened to bump into Father Wu who was coming out of the prayer room~
Thanks to Mr. Liu Xinghai for the 1,500 coins.
Thanks to Mr. Baozi for the 5,000 coins.
This reward, no response, cannot be justified.
The original alliance leader promised eight thousand a day, but today it continues to be ten thousand a day.
No more talking, let’s go to code word. I’m going to become the code word girl.
(End of this chapter)