Zhang Wolf's words made Gude very uncomfortable, but because of his identity, he couldn't argue about anything, especially Zhang Wolf's words not only involved faith, but also involved the most sensitive topic in Xiangjiang at present, that is, the question of the ownership of Xiangjiang.

Neither topic is suitable for discussion here, so Goode can only keep his mouth shut depressedly.

"I'm sorry Mr. Zhang! I don't agree with you! You are blaspheming God! The Lord is the only god in the world!" Goode did not speak, but it did not mean that the British reporter of the South China Morning Post did not speak.

"Oh, Mr. Reporter! It's the twentieth century, it's not the eighteenth and nineteenth century, and if you get out, it will cause great confusion to your lord!"

"No, the other gods are asleep, only the light of the Lord remains!" the British correspondent of the South China Morning Post was stubborn and fanatical in his faith.

"Hehe, Mr. Reporter, I respect your point of view! Every believer is as convinced as you are that the God he believes in is real!" Zhang Wolf shrugged and prepared to end the topic, not intending to continue arguing with the British reporter.

That would only make him look too low-level.

"Mr. Zhang! I don't agree with your point of view! Even the officials of your country believe that God does not exist! Call this a ········· Yes, this is called feudal superstition! It can be seen that your god does not exist!" Unfortunately, the British reporter refused to let him go.

Damn! Zhang Wolf is angry! You're here to smash the field?

"Mr. Reporter, I don't know if your God exists, and I haven't heard of any miracles he has shown! But my God has always existed! And his miracles are revealed all the time!" Zhang Wolf unconsciously raised his voice.

"So, Mr. Zhang, what is the miracle of your God?" the British reporter smiled triumphantly, pressing forward.

"Huh········ Hah! You can interview the believers who just offered incense and prayed to the god of Fudō, and you will know what the miracle is!" Zhang Wolf laughed.

"Ask the others?"

"Yes! Of course, you can also experience it yourself! Go and put a pillar of incense on the Fude Zhengshen! Experience the warmth brought by the Fude Zhengshen!" Zhang Wolf stretched out his hand and signaled, "Don't worry! Our god is very generous! I won't ignore your prayers just because you're a heretic! We have an old Chinese saying called "There is no class in education!"

Zhang Wolf's words were clearly conveyed to the ears of everyone at the scene.

"Lao Li, how did you feel when you put on the incense just now?" the charter boat king heard Zhang Wolf's words, and pulled Li Chaoren beside him and asked.

"Feeling? After applying the incense just now, my body feels a lot lighter············! It's like you've just finished soaking in a hot spring!" Li Chaoren was stunned for a moment, thought for a moment and said.

"So you feel this way, too! I thought it was my delusion! I feel energetic!" said the charter king excitedly.

"Oh! So it's true! I said! After putting on the incense, I feel that my illness seems to have improved a lot!" Not only were the ten richest people discussing, but ordinary citizens also began to express their feelings.

"A miracle! This is really a miracle! Let me tell you! You know that my joint disease has been committed recently! If it weren't for the fact that so many big guys came here today, I would have wanted to take a leave of absence! But do you know! I just finished offering incense to my father-in-law, and now my joints don't hurt at all!" A middle-aged reporter in his forties shouted excitedly.

More and more people who have been incense at the scene are expressing their feelings.

The British correspondent of the South China Morning Post also heard it, but he still didn't believe it!

"Mr. Zhang! You are deceiving! You have hired so many people to pretend to be believers of your so-called good fortune and righteousness to deceive the general public! You are committing a crime!"

"Mr. Reporter, please pay attention to your words! I can sue you for slander for what you just said!" Zhang Wolf warned the British reporter loudly.

"Hmph, I'm going to expose you! expose your deception!" shouted the British reporter, running into the Land Temple, ready to expose Zhang Wolf's deception.

Zhang Wolf shrugged indifferently, I don't know where your God is!

But I'm standing here for real!

Miracles!

I can have as much as I want!

Today, Zhang Wolf has made a bloody investment, originally as an immortal, he will give back to believers when he accepts incense, but that kind of feedback is generally only one percent, or even one thousandth.

Today, Zhang Wolf directly gives back to the believers according to the proportion of one-third!

A wisp of incense can cure general diseases, one-third of the incense breath, it can be said that a cold or something, it will be cured immediately, and other diseases will also be effective immediately.

Zhang Wolf thought in his heart, ready to have a more sensational one!

Shatter the faith of British journalists once and for all.

Not long after, the British reporter came out dejected, muttering, "No! It's not true! It's not true! It's all a delusion! Yes, it's an illusion!"

Looking at the appearance of the British reporter, Zhang Wolf was secretly refreshed!

Dare to go against the gods! I'm really impatient to live! That is, this god is merciful, and I don't have the same knowledge as you, otherwise I have to curse you.

"A miracle has happened! A miracle has appeared on the beach!

"Let's go! Come and see! The father-in-law of the land has appeared!"

"Hurry up, let's go, you won't be able to see it when it's late!" shouted someone outside.

With shouting, more and more people flocked to the beach.

In the end, even the dragon and lion dancers stopped dancing, put down the guys, and ran to see miracles.

If you don't go, you can't continue dancing, you have all gone to see miracles, and there are still people watching them perform!

The big stage over there also stopped, and the stars are also people, just as curious.

It didn't take much effort to fill the beach with people on the inside and outside of the three floors, and even the side near the sea was full of people, and many people stood in the water.

Old Man Huo and Li Chaoren didn't go to the crowd to join in the fun, but they were just as curious! Climb to the highest place of the Land Temple, and ask his subordinates to find binoculars and watch from a distance.

The whole Tiu Keng Ridge is like a drop of water falling into a frying pan!

Looking at the scene in front of him, Zhang Wolf also had a headache, if there was a stampede accident, it would be really troublesome.

"Don't crowd everyone! All the security guards of the Fude Group should pay attention to maintaining order!" Zhang Wolf's voice was clearly transmitted to everyone's ears.

It was also a miracle, but unfortunately no one noticed.

However, Zhang Wolf's words were still very effective, his words contained the mana of the Heart Purification Mantra, and the citizens who heard Zhang Wolf's voice slowly calmed down.

Although they were still crowded together to watch the miracle, they no longer had the enthusiasm they had just had.