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The crucified god had been pulled to the ground by the natives, and the wooden cross was half burned, and the black part of the flames that had been extinguished was now emitting light smoke.

The instructor turned around and was about to walk out of the church, and if he stepped in such a place for a minute longer, he felt that it was disrespectful to his ancestors. It's just that he just turned around, and before he could lift his step, there was a quarrel behind him, accompanied by the screams of a woman.

Without the instructor's instructions, Yan Kongtao took the initiative to walk over, and there were a few screams and shouts during the period, and the instructor frowned and screwed together.

It wasn't until Yan Kongtao came to him with a few people that the instructor's brows were lifted. He saw a young woman wearing a black nun's dress, probably less than twenty years old, with black hair, black eyes, yellow skin, delicate appearance, no trace of aborigines, definitely a pure-blooded Chinese.

- This is the woman who has forgotten her ancestors!

"What's going on?" The instructor spoke.

The current time period is not the time to completely turn his face with the big duck, otherwise, he would want to hang this woman up and beat him hard.

I don't know why, the white skin seen through the torn chest and placket of this girl made the instructor's eyes dark and dark. Is it because of the woman's nun outfit?

There was still a hint of anxiety on the woman's face, and there was pleading between her eyebrows, but this did not make the instructor feel any pity. Because of the black nun dress she was wearing, the instructor wanted to tear it to shreds completely.

According to the rules of the imperial court, such people who insist on monotheistic religion cannot get the red book, which means that they are not Chinese. If it is put into the war, the little ladies in front of you can be regarded as prisoners of war. As long as the instructor deducts a sum of money from his military merit points, he can 'buy' this good-looking girl.

"Instructor, it's the third ...... Rong Lao"

Immediately, Yan Kongtao explained in a whisper in the instructor's ear.

It turned out that the soldiers who searched the church just now found that the few parishioners who had escaped were taking advantage of the chaos to steal the gold and silver objects of the church, and immediately stopped them, which were all their trophies. Then it was discovered that some of the parishioners were about to escape, and of course the scouts immediately stopped them, and before they could ask a word after catching them, someone recognized who the person with blood on his face was.

Rong Zhixin, Rong Laosan, the loyal dog leg of the big duck, is a bastard who has been poked in the backbone by countless people behind his back in Lin Jiayan's generation, and he is also the big enemy of the instructor. The scout team went up and punched and kicked them, and as a result, a disheveled woman jumped out to 'protest'.

The position of parishioners in Luzon is very special.

The Spaniards have been established in Luzon for 200 years, and the mission has been carried out for 200 years, and the church occupies a pivotal position in Luzon, and the position of the parishioners has been expanding with the expansion of the church's power.

To be precise, in a non-secular monotheistic state, the church has a sacrosanct and inviolable theocracy. The representatives of the Inquisition in Luzon had the authority to deal with all religious matters in Luzon. Thus, in Luzon, the Monotheistic Church was able to force all Spaniards who opposed it to submit through the Inquisition, including the Spanish governor in Luzon.

Second, the Monotheistic Church was not only in charge of religious affairs, but also enjoyed a wide range of political, judicial, cultural, educational, financial, economic and other rights, and they themselves had become the most important part of the colonial rule of the Great Duck.

The governors of Luzon were all relatively short in office, the leadership mechanism of the church was relatively stable, and they had extensive contact with the indigenous people of Luzon, and they were also familiar with the local social conditions and customs, so the Spanish colonial authorities relied on them at all times, and even when the governorship was vacant, the archbishop and bishop could also serve as governors, and church officials often served as heads of various government departments.

In Luzon, the priests were not only spiritual advocates, they were municipal rulers in every sense of the word. It's the real ruling class! Therefore, some parishioners who really have the trust of the missionaries have a very high status.

The Unitarian Church in Luzon has a strong economy. In the case of land, the Church's share of the total cultivated land in Luzon is a great wealth. Many of the missionaries and monks were also shrewd merchants, who engaged in usury, galleons, and monopolies, and benefited greatly from local and monopoly trade.

The presence of the church was present in all aspects of Luzon society. And some of these parishioners are the executors of their will, and they can also be said to be dogs who act for the tiger.

If we compare it with the social classes in China, the position of monotheism in the Luzon colonial system of Dabanya is that of the gentry in China in the past.

The two communicate up and down, connect and promote the development of the whole society, and promote the surge of politics, which has the same wonderful effect in each other's societies.

But monotheism also had rivals in Luzon, not against the original religion of the local tradition, but against the Chinese culture that came to Luzon hundreds of years before them.

To say that the influence of Chinese culture is really very dick, the big duck has ruled Luzon for 200 years, and it has not been completely done.

Thirteen years ago, Manila even issued a decree prohibiting the Chinese from exerting 'immoral' influence on the natives, and that neither monotheistic Chinese nor non-believers could live with the natives, and if they were discovered, they would be taken back to Manila's 'Eight Companies' - the Three Holy Churches, to be punished with 200 leather lashes, and to serve four years of hard labor in Krabi.

If the Chinese convert to monotheism, they will be exempt from all taxes for ten years, and they will only have to pay the same taxes as the natives in the future. Enjoy very preferential treatment.

The big ducks are not stupid, they know exactly who is creating the main wealth for them. Dabanya also believed that the Chinese who converted to monotheism were easier to manage than the non-believers, and they even encouraged the Chinese converts to monotheism to move to various parts of Luzon on their own initiative.

This is largely the reason why the Chinese are all over Luzon today.

Perhaps, in the eyes of the Chinese nun in front of her, the instructor, Yan Kongtao, and the members of their armed forces are still her 'brothers'. Monotheism has always had its adherents addressed to each other as such, and such a title would feel intimate and could deepen cohesion.

But these 'saviors' suddenly punched and kicked Rong Laosan, making the woman can't help but scream. It's like when she was pushed to the ground by the natives and tied up with rope.

Thinking about the two parishioners who ran away, the instructor knew one and the other didn't. Of course, the person I know is Rong Laosan.

When the instructor just landed at the port of Lingayan, he was almost made to stay in Lingayan by this bastard!

Rong Laosan came to Dagufan to discuss things, is he a spying agent among the Chinese in Lingayan, recently the natives in the Lingayan area have some bad signs, and the Spaniards will hold a meeting to study it. As a result, he was unlucky enough to catch up with the natives rioting, and his bad luck was very lucky, after the door was broken, he hid in the church's storeroom, and held on to the iron door of the storeroom until the natives were scattered.

Rong Laosan, who had a blue face and swollen nose, saw the cruel smile on the instructor's face, and everyone was scared.

But he didn't have time to beg for mercy, and the instructor who didn't want to talk nonsense to Rong Laosan waved his hand, and the soldiers of the two reconnaissance teams set up Rong Laosan and dragged him outside the church, Yan Kongtao took out his handcuff and strode up.

Many Chinese who have been baptized have no choice but to kneel on the cross, and they do not really believe in the cross. At the time of the previous wave of departure, many Chinese had already bid farewell to monotheism, but there were always some inseparable people, like the current Rong Laosan, and like the Chinese believer in front of him, these people are no longer Chinese!

If you don't know that there is a scum like Rong Laosan among the people who are rescued, the instructor will leave. But now that he knows, then sending Rong Laosan to meet their God by the way is the most painful thing.

When he was forced to almost fail by Rong Laosan, the instructor will always remember it.

At this moment, the two rescued foreigners, as well as another mixed-race nun in their forties and fifties, had already gathered in the lobby, but looking at Rong Laosan, who was constantly struggling and begging during the process of being escorted away, they didn't say a word. On the contrary, the Chinese nun was very courageous, took two steps forward, and grabbed the arm of the instructor who was about to follow outside: "He is a citizen of God, you can't take him away!" He can't decide his life or death at will. ”

Because of the action, the nun's torn robe revealed more snow-white skin, and she seemed to be overly emotional, and her chest fell together as she spoke, like a wave in the waves.

"Isn't the God you believe in omnipotent? Isn't it the master of all things in the world? Then let him stop me. ”

The instructor had an undisguised mockery on his face. This made the nun even more emotional, "You are blasphemy, you are disrespecting the Lord Almighty, your soul will be ......"

"Smack!" Before she could speak, the nun, whose face was full of courage, was knocked to the ground by the instructor's backhand.

Seeing this very beautiful woman wearing a foreign devil's nun suit, saying things that a Chinese should not say, the instructor had a feeling of ravaging her psychologically.

"Ahh......h The nun recognized the man, she was Madame Rogge of the town.

But no sooner had the shock passed, and the greater shock caused her to erupt in a series of screams. Her fair face was wet, and it turned out to be all blood, blood from the dead Madame Rogge. In an instant, screams resounded throughout the church hall.

The instructor crouched down and looked at the nun with a bad taste in his eyes, "How is it, so you're afraid?" Is your little mouth still hard? ”

His face was full of sneers, "Blasphemy? If Lao Tzu desecrates, he will directly throw the half-burned cross into the dung pit. ”

The church is the focal point before the hall, and there are some corpses scattered among the wooden chairs, some of which are indigenous, and the rest are church people. The guns dropped by the latter had already been picked up, and the blood stained the wooden benches, the ground, and the entire church.

"Don't take it as a thing for foreigners to fool you. Whoever believes in this thing is all SB. "As a soldier who has fought several big battles, the instructor never believed in this thing. It doesn't matter if it's a god or a Buddha or something.

The only time in his life that he religiously placed the temple gate was the Temple of Literature, before the cultural class exam, the instructor who knew that he was not at a high level sincerely kowtowed to Confucius three times, and the final result was still not there, he could only become a non-commissioned officer. One day in the middle of the night, when it was his turn to patrol, he ran to the corner of the Temple of Literature and pulled a bubble of.

"Can't God's people kill? I tell you, there will be many of God's people who will die in the future. ”

"Come on, take this girl away for me."

The instructor left the church when he heard a whimper from behind, and for those who were still alive in the church, today could be said to be the greatest tragedy of their lives.

The follow-up infantry had already arrived.

The six or seven hundred men automatically divided into two groups, one wave began to clear Dagufan, and the other wave began to pursue the fleeing 'rebel army'.

"What's your name? Where are the people? What about parents? ”

Outside the church, Rong Laosan's body was poured, and the nun, who had five finger prints on her face, was afraid of the instructor.

Honestly replied: "My name is Guo Ling, from Manila." Abba and Grandma are in Singapore, and they don't want me anymore. It should have been aroused, and coupled with the series of intimidation she experienced today, Sister Guo cried.

It wasn't until the instructor took her into a neat house that Sister Guo barely suppressed her choked up and told her life story.

It's very simple, that is, when the Chinese in Manila went out a few years ago, Sister Guo, who was devoted to the cross, decided that the East was ignorant and insisted on staying in Manila, and becoming a nun was his last resort.

The family left, and only the indigenous servants were left in the family, and Guo Ling did not dare to live at home for a long time.

Of course, with the wave of Chinese returning, Guo Ling's relatives eventually returned to Manila. But the bilateral relationship is embarrassing!

For a country that has firmly landed on the big ship of China, Guo Ling's existence is simply a shame, not to mention that it is only Guo Ling's second brother and sister-in-law who have returned to Manila, and her parents are both in Singapore.

Eventually, a heartbroken Guo Ling chose to leave the Manila Cathedral and come to the Fernando Convent in Cavite, and then came here again a month ago.

The depressed Sister Guo did not explain why she came from the convent to Dagufan's church, she pinched the handkerchief after wiping the blood stains and sighed to herself, and did not notice the cold light flashing in the instructor's eyes.

Isn't such a woman a shame for the family!

If the instructor's sister is such a madman, the instructor definitely wishes there was no such sister. "Your father must regret why he didn't strangle you to death when you were born."

Whether it is Batavia or Manila, there will be a few such devout Chinese. There was a thick sarcasm on the instructor's lips.

"Most of the townspeople in Dagufan are parishioners, right? A third of the natives who besieged the church were from Dagufan? ”

There are parishioners who are willing to live and die with the church, and it is their most reliable hiding place; There are also parishioners who hate the church. This is normal, but five fingers are not ordinary. Moreover, there are rich and poor parishioners.

"The priests, the monks, and the nuns in the church have all died at their hands!" For people with faith, physical harm is far less refreshing than ravaging her faith.

The instructor looked at the tangled look on Guo Ling's face, his heart was full of joy, and he had a feeling of ravaging Guo Ling's soul.

However, the instructor who has not been with a devout believer really underestimates the faith of a true devout believer, so what is his little difficulty? These madmen are able to bring everything back together.

After Guo Ling was entangled for a while, her face turned calm, as if she had abandoned a major burden, she raised her head and looked at the instructor and said: "Priests, they have been called by the grace of the Lord to rest in the Lord's arms, but the living people are still here to inherit their unfulfilled wishes, and I am convinced that they will pray for the latecomers before God, so that the latecomers will love the Lord and others even more, and dedicate their lives."

God will take care of His servants, and I am confident that the Lord will accept them back to Him so that they can rest in the arms of the Father and enjoy eternal happiness there.

Too many people have died tonight, so we should forgive those who are still alive!

Amen. ”

"Almighty and merciful God, the death and resurrection of your Son Jesus J.D. brings the hope of eternal life to mankind. Be merciful to our recently deceased brothers, and forgive them for their sins in thought, word, and deed, and send angels to protect and guide them from the devil, and bring them to your throne so that they may rest in your bosom, and make us who are still living on earth cherish the gift of life, and strive to do good, and meet him in heaven one day in the coming day. ……”

The instructor's eyes widened, and the whole person was no different from eating a pound of Xiang. What is the rationale for this? Is this girl in front of me really crazy?

The power of faith is so great that it can brainwash people into this?

For the first time, the instructor, who had never really prayed to God and worshipped Buddha, faced up to the power of faith, the power of faith. The woman in front of me, who obviously looks weak, doesn't want her roots for the sake of her faith, and can break with her parents, these are crazy people!

This is a cult and cannot be tolerated!

Be sure to get rid of it!

"It's a pity. It's beautiful, but the brain is too abnormal. (To be continued.) )