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That majestic scene is like a pilgrimage.
This Father Zhou is no ordinary priest.
His reputation in Baodao Province far exceeds that of Buddhist Master Hsing Yun and Taoist master Taiyi Zhenren.
He is one of the most legendary figures.
He is a classmate of the Spokesperson of the Holy City and also a classmate of Elder Pat of the Exorcists.
He was the only one with yellow skin among that group of people.
His colleagues admire him for his ability and political integrity, and his impartiality is well-known throughout the South China Sea.
If it weren¡¯t for the color of his skin, he would have definitely occupied the position of Old Leo in the Holy City. Old Leo could only take a back seat.
Back then, it was him
He persuaded Mr. Zhang Xueliang to donate various rare ancient books he had collected throughout his life to Tunghai University.
It was he who personally baptized Mr. Zhang Xueliang, allowing him to return to the embrace of the Lord.
Since Zhang Xueliang died on the treasure island forever, Father Zhou also returned to Nanshan.
Father Zhou has not appeared in public more than twice in the more than ten years since he retired. In the hearts of the people of Baodao Province, he has been regarded as a mythical figure.
Seeing the god-like Father Zhou suddenly appear, everyone at the scene was so excited that they had long forgotten the purpose of their trip.
The situation changed drastically in an instant, and Yuan Yantao was caught off guard by this change.
Almost at the same moment, the foxy Shen Jiaqi also turned her head.
A pair of frightened man and woman looked at each other, and they could see in each other's eyes that something was wrong.
What the rag-collecting bastard is best at is taking things by surprise. Whenever it comes to a decisive moment, he will definitely make a counter-attack that no one expects.
Yuan Yantao's mind raced rapidly, and he immediately gestured to those people on the inside, telling them to find Jin Feng immediately, rush forward, and kill him with all his strength.
How can you give up this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity?
However, Yuan Yantao's order was a second late.
Father Zhou gently raised the cross at this moment.
Immediately, everyone fell silent. More than a hundred pairs of eyes stared directly at Father Zhou, with deep enthusiasm and deep thoughts in the eyes.
"O merciful Lord, may you forgive the sins of your children. The Lord bless you."
"Amen."
The words came out, just like the first sound of firecrackers during the Spring Festival, which immediately detonated the whole place.
"Amen!"
"Amen!"
Immediately, many believers cried and worshiped on the ground, tears streaming down their faces.
Father Zhou stood in the center of the spiral staircase, smiling kindly and bringing the warmest monsoon in March.
"Mr. Yuan Yantao, please come over and receive the Lord's blessing."
Hearing this, Yuan Yantao's whole body was shaken, and he screamed in his heart, and he stood still for a long time.
"Mr. Yuan Yantao, please come over and receive the Lord's blessing."
When Father Zhou¡¯s second sentence of urging came through, everyone at the scene cast their gazes on Yuan Yantao. It was obvious that something was wrong on the faces of many believers.
Yuan Yantao paused, and instantly showed a pious and humble smile. He nodded and saluted Father Zhou from a distance, and then moved quickly to Father Zhou's side.
"Reverendfather, I wish you well. Your people listen to your instructions."
Yuan Yantao's Ribu Luo Wen is also quite fluent, with a strong Lundun aristocratic accent.
"Kneel down, my child."
As soon as these words came out, Yuan Yantao's mind exploded. His scalp was numb, veins were exposed all over his body, blood vessels were bulging, and his forehead was congested.
¡°Please kneel down my child and listen to the Lord¡¯s teachings.¡±
Hearing this, Yuan Yantao was so angry that he almost ran away, and he was about to get angry at Father Zhou on the spot.
As a direct descendant of the Mo family, how could Yuan Yantao kneel down to Father Zhou! ?
Kneel down on the sky, kneel on the ground, kneel to your parents, kneel to your teacher, kneel to your relatives, and kneel to your confidant.
"I have never heard of the noble Mohist disciples kneeling down to the white skin!" ! !
This has completely exceeded Yuan Yantao's bottom line.
Ten seconds, twenty seconds, half a minute later.
Yuan Yantao was sweating like soybeans on his forehead and his face was blue and purple, but he refused to kneel down to Father Zhou.
Yuan Yantao¡¯s abnormality attracted the attention of many people. The believers nearby were talking quietly. The look in Yuan Yantao¡¯s eyes is wrong.?.
Finally, an old lady stood up and accused Yuan Yantao.
"Mr. Yuan, please obey the Lord's will."
"The world is so vast that everything is shrouded in the light of the Lord. You should be grateful for His grace."
Another devout middle-aged woman stood up and shouted: "Yuan Yantao. Don't forget what you told us back then."
"If it weren't for the fact that Mr. Zhang Xueliang is a church member, we would not agree to your request."
A young female believer shouted loudly: "You are a false believer. A false believer."
This sentence immediately caused a sensation in the audience.
Countless people filled with indignation shouted at Yuan Yantao.
"Hypocrites. False believers."
The middle-aged man holding a trumpet was particularly enthusiastic. He raised his right hand and shouted loudly: "Kneel down and listen to the teachings of the Lord."
Others followed suit and shouted: "Kneel down!"
¡°Listen to the teachings of the Lord.¡±
"Kneel down!"
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The roaring sound turned into uniform slogans, like the most ferocious Qiantang tide hitting Yuan Yantao's body.
Yuan Yantao was sweating all over, and his handsome face turned from black to white and blue to purple. His face was distorted and filled with anger and ferociousness.
The whole body seemed to be covered with thousands of pollen, attracting the bites of thousands of bees. The unforgettable pain made Yuan Yantao's body tremble.
The scene of being besieged by hundreds of people just now was transferred to himself in an instant. The feeling of quarterly contrast is ten thousand times more uncomfortable than killing myself.
Three seconds later, under the stares and threats of countless people, Yuan Yantao gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, pushed the golden mountain and fell the jade pillar, and knelt at the feet of Father Zhou with a bang.
At this moment, Yuan Yantao was burning inside, and the anger of shame, anger, and humiliation burned his whole body, turning himself into a soulless walking corpse.
"Reverendfather. Your people listen to the will of the Lord. Please teach."
The moment these words popped out from between his teeth, Yuan Yantao wished he could hit his head to the ground.
However, he did not dare to do this.
Nor do I have the courage to do so.
If you do this, you will fall into Jin Feng¡¯s trick.
My great revenge will never be avenged.
Yuan Yantao knew that Jin Feng was responsible for all this.
He knew even more that Jin Feng had once again escaped his perfect kill.
"Dear Catholic Shen Jiaqi, please come here, kneel down and listen to the Lord's will."
Father Zhou, who is nearly ninety years old, said these words in a leisurely manner, with a friendly smile on his face, as noble as the divine messenger coming, but with a supreme majesty that cannot be refused or resisted.
Shen Jiaqi did not dare to make any resistance at all. As a believer in the gods, she strode forward without hesitation and immediately knelt beside Yuan Yantao.
With her slender hands making the sign of the cross, she lowered her head and promised softly: "Yes, Father. The Lord's most loyal goddaughter listens to the Lord's instructions."
A pair of dogs and men who had converted to Dharma knelt in front of Father Zhou like statues, and everything around them became quiet.
Father Zhou lowered his head and looked at Shen Jiaqi's delicate body lingeringly, and his breathing became rapid.
One foot quietly stepped beside Father Zhou, and Father Zhou immediately felt a biting chill.
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When Father Zhou raised his head, his face was filled with flattery, solemn and solemn.
"I personally handled the matter of Mr. Zhang Xueliang donating books to Tunghai University. My good friend Mr. Zhang Xueliang was not willing to donate those rare ancient books at first"
"It was me who came to his door many times to get through his ideological work."
"According to the agreement between us, those books were not donated, but were only temporarily handed over to Tunghai University for custody."
"For this reason, my good friend also gave me a sum of money as a fund to maintain this batch of books."
"We have a promise. If one day someone comes to pick up these books, Tunghai University must return them unconditionally."
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Boom boom boom!
With Father Zhou¡¯s eloquent words, bursts of dry land thunder rang out out of thin air, exploding throughout the entire venue.
All the believers were stunned!
Everyone, including those on duty, stood still on the spot.
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