Chapter 123: I Survived by Eating People's Hearts

Chapter 123: I Survived by Eating People's Hearts

Wang Luo kept telling Song Qian that Zheng Xiujing was a treasure. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 ο½‰ο½Žfo

Or it's a warm baby, always able to appear when Wang Luo needs something to distract him, and then make him happy, although it's a little dead every time, but it's also cute.

chatted with Zheng Xiujing, and by the way, took a look at the new developments in the chat room.

It's strange that except for Kim Tae-yeon, who has been harassing Jung so-yeon and saying that she is going to New York to find her, everyone else is surprisingly quiet.

The sound of the church bell brought Wang Luo back to his senses and looked up at the podium.

A balding old man in a priest's uniform walked up to the pulpit with a huge Bible and began to speak, and Wang Luo yawned.

"Don't make a fuss." Someone next to him suddenly stabbed him.

Wang Luo pretended to be surprised and looked at Li Fuzhen, who was dressed in a formal suit, "Why are you here?" ”

"You're not here too." Li Fuzhen gave him a blank look, "Bishop Cui's invitation, no one dares not to come." ”

Wang Luo smiled, stopped talking, and listened to the old priest above say some holy words that made Wang Luo sleepy.

Wang Luo has no ambiguity about any beliefs, but he can't stand these long instructions.

After about ten minutes, the pastor finished speaking, and everyone stood up.

Bishop Cui, who was on crutches and had a clumsy figure, came out of the backstage, bowed to everyone, and began to sing hymns.

There may be very few countries in Asia where the anthem is the same as the national anthem, everyone knows it, but South Korea is.

Wang Luo blinked and chuckled.

"Thank you very much for coming." After singing the hymn, Bishop Choi said in a trembling voice into the microphone.

"As you all know, a very sad thing happened the other day because of the Lord's call, which sent those saints to heaven." Bishop Cui's old and deep eyes radiated a strange light, and he said reverently.

Everyone closed their eyes and crossed their chests.

Wang Luo frowned, glanced at the time, and thought to himself why the monk Chang Menzuo hadn't come yet, did he really have to wait until the prayer and blessing were over to appear?

"Again, I would like to thank Mr. Wang Luo very much." Bishop Cui suddenly named Wang Luo.

Wang Luo raised his eyebrows, his heartbeat unconsciously beat faster, and he stood up.

"Thank you Mr. Wang Luo for using a loving and benevolent heart to make the road to heaven brighter." Bishop Choi smiled kindly: "You are the Lord's child. ”

Wang Luo frowned, licked the corners of his mouth, and was about to speak, but the corners of his clothes were pulled by Li Fuzhen.

Wang Luo looked down at Li Fuzhen suspiciously.

Li Fuzhen shook his head slightly.

"My child, I glorify you." Bishop Cui said with a loving face.

Wang Luo narrowed his eyes, weighed one or two, did not speak, and complained about Chang Menzuo's speed in his heart.

Just as Bishop Cui was about to say something more, a burst of Sanskrit sounds suddenly sounded outside the church.

The appearance of Sanskrit sound in the church is equivalent to smashing the field.

Everyone stood up in surprise.

Bishop Cui paused for a moment, glanced at Wang Luo who was smiling, squinted his eyes and shook his head, revealing a meaningful smile.

The chanting of Sanskrit grew louder and louder, and the door of the church was pushed open.

A monk wearing a golden silk robe, holding a vajra in his hand, and holding a golden bowl in the other hand greeted the sun, exuding a colorful halo around his body.

The crowd let out a burst of exclamation.

Bishop Cui squinted his eyes and his expression remained unchanged: "Why did the monk come from?" ”

Changmen said the Buddha's name, and said in fluent Korean, "I am really forced to disturb the nobles, and today I am here to welcome back the holy relics of our temple." ”

Bishop Cui smiled: "I don't know what the monk is referring to?" ”

"More than a month ago, the Bodhisattva gave me a dream and asked me to send the holy relics of the East Temple to the Buddha for refuge. Today is the deadline, so we must welcome back the holy relics of our temple, relics. Tsunesa said with a smile.

"Buddha?" Bishop Cui glanced at Wang Luo meaningfully: "I didn't expect that there would be the reincarnation of the Buddha in my sect." ”

"Excuse me." Tsunemen said.

Bishop Cui smiled, "Master is light. ”

Chang Menzuo walked towards Wang Luo with a smile, bowed and said, "Buddha, please return the holy relics." ”

The corners of Wang Luo's mouth twitched, he took out the relics from his pocket and handed them over, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "What ghost Buddha?" Don't just give me an identity. ”

Chang Menzuo ignored Wang Luo's complaints, took the relics with both hands and put them into the golden bowl, and there was a sound in his mouth, and after a while, the Sanskrit sound sounded outside the door.

Wang Luo straightened his voice, and Chang Menzuo also brought a lot of little monks.

Bishop Cui didn't say anything, and looked at Chang Menzuo after finishing the Fa and said with a smile, "It seems that my lord deliberately arranged it, and today I will have a doomed battle with the master." ”

"Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful, thank you for your generosity." Tsunetozo said with a smile.

"Since you're here, the master can wait a moment and finish this together." Bishop Choi laughed.

"That's very good." Tsunemen Sasaku said, "The Buddha is outside." ”

After saying that, Chang Menzuo went out, and then someone found that this monk had been barefoot.

"Let's move on." The inner door of the church was closed, and Bishop Choi said softly, "The Lord is all-inclusive." ”

"Amen." The crowd shouted.

So there was a burst of chants in the church, and the Sanskrit sound outside was slow, and the combination of the two had a unique taste.

After singing for more than half an hour, I finally finished singing, there was no sound inside, and there was no sound outside.

A couple of nuns carry boxes and collect checks everywhere.

"Wang Luo, come with me." Bishop Cui stepped down and pulled Wang Luo and said.

Wang Luo smiled at Li Fuzhen and said, "You sign one for me, and you know that I have no money." ”

Li Fuzhen glanced at him helplessly, watched him follow Bishop Cui to the backstage, and frowned worriedly.

"Your Excellency, your body is still strong." When there was no one around, Wang Luo smiled and spoke.

"What do you want to do?" Bishop Cui looked up at Wang Luo, his voice soft.

"What does the bishop mean?" Wang Luo pretended to be puzzled.

"Found a monk to dismantle my platform?" Bishop Cui smiled, "You are too naΓ―ve, Buddha, I will give you the status of a holy son." ”

Wang Luo touched his face: "The fortune teller said that I have the life of the Emperor of Heaven." ”

"Do you think it's funny?" Bishop Choi narrowed his eyes slightly.

"It's okay." Wang Luo smiled.

"Monk, women's rights, the United Nations, you want to make a big news." Bishop Cui looked at Wang Luo with a loving face.

"Bishop Cui is really discerning." Wang Luo's pupils shrank suddenly.

"I heard that you are very dissatisfied with Ms. Park?" Bishop Cui waved his hand, "As long as you nod, she will listen to you in the future." ”

"Listen to me for what?" Wang Luo's face was full of doubts.

"I asked you if you wanted to be regent." Bishop Choi's voice became heavier.

"Bishop Cui doesn't know much about the history of our China, and the regent doesn't end well." Wang Luo smiled.

"That's all after death." Bishop Choi laughed.

"Is Bishop Choi happy?" Wang Luo asked with a smile.

Bishop Choi's smile froze.

"If you're not happy, I can give you a ride." The smile on Wang Luo's face became more and more gloomy, and his voice carried a chilling indifference.

Bishop Cui's eyelids, which had been shrugging, finally raised, and looked at Wang Luo with a strange gaze.

"Have you never had a farmer in Korea?" Wang Luo's smile remained unchanged.

Bishop Choi gasped.

"Remember, I'm not Korean, I'm a free man." Wang Luo grinned, "If you are willing to cut your body, you can pull the emperor off the horse, I hope you understand this truth." ”

"Your life is worthless, what about theirs?" Bishop Choi sneered.

"I'm all dead, and they won't live." Wang Luo chuckled, and a trace of ruthlessness that did not look like a normal person flashed in his eyes, "Have you heard that some of our men in ancient China were terminally ill and would kill their wives before they died in order to keep their wives chaste. ”

Bishop Cui's body trembled suddenly, and his gaze at Wang Luo gradually became less firm.

"I have lived until now by eating people's hearts." Wang Luo grinned and showed a cruel smile, "I respect the choice of each of you, but please don't think that you can influence my choice, I don't have any intention to participate in your affairs, so please stay away from me, because I am very good at killing." ”

After Wang Luo finished speaking, he chuckled, raised his hand and shook it, and a dagger with cold light appeared in his hand, and the sharp blade was very terrifying in the candlelight.

Bishop Cui subconsciously took a step back.

Wang Luo turned around and inserted the dagger into the head of an angel plaster, and his arm shook the angel's head apart with all his might, and a miniature camera was inserted on the tip of the dagger.

"If we have the chance, I hope we never see each other." Wang Luo hooked the corners of his mouth, threw the dagger on the ground, and turned to walk towards the back door.

Bishop Cui silently watched Wang Luo's back disappear, coughed twice, bent down to pick up the dagger, shook his head, and sighed, "It's a pity." ”

.........

Wang Luo went out through the back door of the church, and Chang Menzuo was outside with a group of bald monks.

Seeing Wang Luo come out, Chang Menzuo smiled.

"Is there any smoke?" Wang Luo asked

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