Chapter 30: Death to the Blasphemer! (5th Watch)

"Haha, a false god dares to pretend to be a god?"

The arrogant voice made all the church personnel present angry, this is disrespectful to the gods, and it is blasphemy against the gods!

The believers below also began to doubt, Li Liang on the stage watched the changes in the expressions of the believers, and secretly said in his heart that if the matter is not solved today, the problem will be dismissed, and it will even cause a chain reaction, causing a huge impact on the entire church, and this impact will even make the church perish from now on.

Li Liang had a certain look on his face, the destruction of the church is absolutely not allowed, although the Lord did not come to the miracle, it does not mean that the god he believes in will be a false god. And the Pope gave the church to himself before leaving, which means that the other party trusts him and wants to grow himself, or the great god Tuo thinks the same way.

Zhang Xiaojian's current thoughts are indeed not much different from Li Liang, except for Weishenme, who did not send down miracles, because he felt that the little girl he chose did not achieve transparency and clarity in his heart, and having other concerns in his heart was a great obstacle to accepting his divine power, and Zuihou would even be impacted into a fool by the powerful gods because of this. This made Zhang Xiaojian a little embarrassed, whether he chose to save his divine power to preserve the church or wait for the saint he chose to understand the distractions in his heart and then accept his divine power.

But now there is no need to think about it, because now is a test for Li Liang, Zhang Xiaojian has the intention to cultivate Li Liang, and now there is such a big opportunity to let it go.

Zhang Xiaojian made a choice between the little girl and Li Liang and the church, so as a matter of course, he attached himself to the statue and ignored it, even if Zuihou really made a situation out of control, he only needed a miracle by himself, and everything would return to normal, at most, he would consume a little more divine power, so that the main soul would wait a little longer.

Of course, there is another purpose, except for a dozen or so believers present, their beliefs are firm, and the beliefs of other believers have begun to waver, if they encounter something in the future, they will be like this, which is undoubtedly a problem for Zhang Xiaojian. If you encounter such a thing when you break through the godhead level in the future, there will be no place to cry when the time comes. And now it is also possible to select those who are firmly committed to the faith from among the many believers, and these believers can be absorbed into the church.

"Who's joking?" Li Liang's tone was extremely flat, and people couldn't feel any bit of anger, but those who understood knew that this approachable Great Sect Master was already angry and waiting to explode.

Seeing that Li Liang was so calm and peaceful, Zhang Xiaojian nodded secretly to express his appreciation, Li Liang did not follow him in vain for a month, otherwise he would not be able to speak quietly like this.

The people present looked at the usually mysterious Great Sect Master in surprise, and at the same time were surprised by the calmness of the Great Sect Master, and the believers below saw that the Great Sect Master of the Temple who was presiding over the worship of the gods was so calm, and their hearts couldn't help but be sure, and their faith suddenly stabilized.

"It's not anyone, it's me Long Aotian!" A man in his twenties walked up from outside the meadow, a leather coat over his shoulders, a pair of sunglasses on his face, and a sarcastic look on his mouth.

Li Liang saw that the other party could speak from such a distance, and he could still hear it clearly and understand that the other party was not an ordinary person.

"May the glory of God shine upon your fallen heart, blasphemy is not permissible, and accept the purification of your heart, O lowly lamb, as your God. God says that poisoning your mouth is also a fault and will hurt yourself. Li Liang stabilized the anger in his heart, his face remained unchanged and his tone was calm, making people feel that a gentle priest was pointing out a believer who had made a mistake.

The mayor and Zhao Yuan at the bottom couldn't help but laugh when they heard Li Liang's words, and the others already wanted to laugh, but they had to hold back, because this was not an occasion to laugh, and the believers were different, they didn't have so many scruples, they had already laughed. The people who understood it thought in their hearts that this great sect leader was really tasteful in speaking, and he scolded the other party three times without swearing words, and they were all associated with God, which further implemented the other party's accusations.

Long Aotian didn't know that the other party was vaguely scolding himself for looking for death, and he was suddenly angry, but he laughed: "Believing in a false god also makes you so pious, it's really laughing at me." hahaha......"

"How do you know if my god is true or false?" Li Liang asked rhetorically, and a Tai Chi returned the question to the other party again.

"How do I know? False gods still need to know? Long Aotian is very disdainful, he has a transcendent status in the special ability world of country Z, his father is the captain of the "Z group", and his strength has already reached the SSS level, which is terrifying. And he is also an S-level supernatural person, like this supernatural person fooled the people he has solved I don't know how many times, every time he exposes the other party, he can still get the gratitude of the local people, which makes him very interested in exposing the truth of the gods, of course, to the Roman religion and Islam, the big sects of Buddhism He dare not move, that is simply looking for death. So his area of interest is only in this kind of small village.

"Oh." Li Liang disagreed, such a thing only needed to be handed over to the twelve dark horses, and he didn't need to make a move.

Just as Li Liang was riding away from the guy, he didn't know that an extremely powerful coercion suddenly rushed over, and the object was the idol behind him.

"You're looking for death!" Li Liang was furious, the other party actually targeted the idol, this is not just a simple matter of blasphemy.

This is a naked slap in the face, not in his own face, but in the face of the god Tulo.

Zhang Xiaojian, who was attached to the idol, saw this scene, and his heart was extremely angry, his idol had never been destroyed, but Zuihou still tried to suppress his anger and watched quietly.

Boom......

With a loud bang, a girl jumped up and stood in front of the idol, and the next moment she fell to the ground, and she fended off the powerful blow for the idol.

This suddenly made everyone stunned and stunned.

In front of the statue, the spirit looked at the girl who was a year or two older than herself, and the shabby clothes on the other party were telling her that the other party's family was poorer than her, and the clothes on her body were full of mud and scars on her hands, telling her that the other party had come all the way to worship. Seeing this, it made her heart feel uncomfortable for a while, she knew that it was all because of herself, and she knew that she still had distracting thoughts in her heart.

Zhang Xiaojian looked at the girl who fell to the ground, and was inevitably a little uncomfortable and happy in his heart, happy that this girl was for his own idol, which showed that the other party's faith was extremely pious, and it was uncomfortable that he couldn't interfere now.

Zhang Xiaojian had no choice but to subtly cast a few magic spells on the girl to maintain the girl's life.

Long Aotian looked at himself proudly, but he didn't expect his casual blow to be blocked by a girl, he didn't think much about it, in his opinion, the girl's life is not very important, to Zuihou, these stupid people will pour out their anger on that false god, on that ant-like church.

But the next moment he was stunned.

A petite figure suspended in the air, exuding a holy aura all over its body, spat out a cold word, "Death to the blasphemer!" ”

ps: The fifth shift, take a break, I'm so tired, it would be nice if I didn't Kavin today, otherwise the small pen would have been written, rest everyone's support, just read the book review. There is still a difference of 500 to 3,000 collections...... Xiexie Guys!