The Chinese military camp outside the city of Box, the capital of Annam.

An off-road vehicle stopped outside the command center, followed by two young men in black suits who got out of the off-road vehicle, and they sideways let a gray middle-aged fat man in the passenger seat walk out and walked straight into the command center.

Lieutenant General Cheng Yun saw the middle-aged fat man, a smile flashed in his eyes, and then he stretched out his hand and shook it warmly.

"It turned out to be Minister Chen, why, it was too hard to arrive at the front line in person." Lieutenant General Cheng Yun said.

"Where, where, it's all for the people." This Minister Chen looked around, and said with a puzzled expression: "By the way, that international friend, what about the Apocalypse Knight who helped our country's soldiers?" Where is he? ”

"Such a saint, I must represent the country in person, and thank him for the political axe." Minister Chen said loudly with a red face.

"Minister Chen, it's not the right time for you." Lieutenant General Cheng Yun said.

"Isn't it time?" Minister Chen frowned imperceptibly, and his tone was full of doubt: "Why." ”

"Three hours ago, this Knight of the Apocalypse left after treating the last seriously injured and endangered woman in Annan Hospital, and now no one knows about it." Lieutenant General Cheng Yun said.

"What!" Minister Chen opened his mouth slightly, a little anxious, when he came, he had already told several bigwigs and even relatives and friends that he would invite Lin Yunxuan's priesthood to help them adjust their bodies, but he didn't expect that he would hit a wall all of a sudden when he came over this time.

"Yes, Minister Chen, we have been friends for more than ten years, and I won't lie to you." Lieutenant General Cheng Yun said: "This Apocalypse Knight doesn't want a church, he doesn't want any foundation, he just hopes that people can leave hope and goodwill in their hearts." ”

"Don't want the Foundation? Why is this...... Minister Chen was a little puzzled, let the foundation be established in his name, and then uphold its purpose to save more people, is it a good thing, why should he, as a believer who saves people, refuse?

He said that the injuries of the human body are easy to treat, but the injuries of the soul are difficult to cure, and the fund, in the name of hope and goodwill, is finally controlled by people, and thus it has become a concrete image of hope and goodwill endorsement.

Cheng Yunzhong repeated the words of Lin Yunxuan's priesthood and continued to Minister Chen: "However, the hope of human beings, kindness has never been concrete, everyone has different hopes, and the purer the kindness, the more vulnerable it is to blasphemy, once the foundation is established, it may be able to treat and help many people, but at the same time, when it is affected by darkness because of human error, it will make the original intention of hope and kindness also be desecrated and tarnished, not to mention the previous achievements, and it will deepen the pollution of people's hearts." ”

"Because...... Once the image of the beautiful thing that was originally believed in is gone, human beings will always doubt that everything before is fake. ”

"This ......," Minister Chen said, "you don't persuade him, after all, there are not many such things, and they are not ...... abroad."

Speaking of this, Minister Chen suddenly realized that the other party was a foreigner and not a local, and whether it was the other party or himself, he said that foreign foundations were kind things, and he really didn't believe it!

"Did he say where he was going?" Minister Chen asked.

"Nope." Lieutenant General Cheng Yun said: "But looking at the direction of his departure, it should be heading towards our Huaxia." ”

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The scorching summer, especially in the tropics, always makes many people feel that they only want to soak in the water.

At the mouth of the river in the northern city of Annam, many children are reluctant to get up when they are soaking in rivers that are getting less and less water every year.

A half-grown man saw a man in a white cloak, coming from the intersection, and hurriedly shouted: "Look, look, there's a strange man there, and he is carrying a cross!" ”

These children were attracted by the attire of Lin Yunxuan's priesthood, and shouted one by one.

"Is it a movie?" A child whispered.

They stared at Lin Yunxuan's priesthood curiously, but after all, no one had the courage to run in front of Lin Yunxuan's priesthood.

The clergyman Lin Yunxuan, who was wearing a white cloak and carrying a cross, glanced at the river, smiled slightly, and quickened his pace, but in a few minutes, he left the children's field of vision and walked into an orphanage in Hekou City.

More than ten minutes later, Lin Yunxuan's cleric walked out of the orphanage, and there was a singing of praise to the Lord from inside.

Lin Yunxuan's priesthood looked at the increased blessing power, touched his nose and said, "Sure enough, if they fill their hearts with love and hope, I can get the power of blessing to complete the task, hmm...... Next, I guess I went to the hospital in this city. ”

"It's not far from Huaxia here, so I'll go to Huaxia next, and treat patients like this along the way, until I go back to Anhai."

Lin Yunxuan's priesthood walked into the hospital and brought a miracle, his hand, so that one terminally ill patient after another was given a new life!

"Oracle, please save me." An emaciated old man arrived from the senior ward in a wheelchair, his face full of fanaticism.

Seeing that Lin Yunxuan's priesthood did not move, the old man raised a contract in his hand and shouted loudly: "I have donated all my assets to the Crucidian Foundation, please, oracle, please save me." ”

Behind the old man, seven or eight men and women who seemed to be relatives of the old man were weeping sadly, not knowing whether to cry with joy or to weep over the loss of a large inheritance that could be inherited.

Lin Yunxuan's priest looked at the old man's contract and shook his head slightly: "I am not a priest of the Crucifixion, nor am I an oracle. ”

"However, since you have made up your mind to divide your property among others, it is enough to prove that you are not a complete miser, and you still have a chance to redeem."

Lin Yunxuan's priest stretched out his hand and pressed it on the lid of the old man's heavenly gate: "Today, I will exorcise the disease for you, but if I know that you have taken advantage of this hope and kindness, then I swear, the Holy Light is above, and you will definitely go to hell under my sickle." ”

"I know that." The old man nodded, then turned to his children and yelled, "What are you crying about, how big is it?" Isn't it billions? As long as I'm still there, can't I earn it back? What's more, you unfilial descendants, still have those inheritances for me? ”

Lin Yunxuan's priesthood performed a purification technique, which shocked the old man's body who was scolding, and he hurriedly turned around, but there was no trace of Lin Yunxuan's priesthood.

He opened his mouth wide, his hands trembled and propped himself up, and then his feet slowly took a step under the amazed gaze of his children: "Oh my God, what's going on, my Parkinson's disease is actually cured, great, I can stand up again!" ”

"Haha, hahaha!"

Lin Yunxuan's cleric stood on the roof of the hospital, but he also heard the laughter of the old man coming from the poorly soundproofed ceiling.

He glared at each other, jumped a few times, and entered the jungle, leaving this city of Annan, after reaping the blessing power of this city, Lin Yunxuan's priesthood did not have the slightest nostalgia!

Two days later, in the Spring City of Huaxia Kingdom, Lin Yunxuan's priesthood walked out of the hospital, frowning slightly.

He has treated hundreds of people, but he has only gained hundreds of blessings, which is too much worse than he expected.

"What's going on?" Lin Yunxuan's priesthood thought about it, took off his armor, traumatized his modern clothes, restored himself to Lin Yunxuan, and walked into an Internet café.

Lin Yunxuan, who turned on the computer and browsed the news, noticed that not only could he hardly find the news of his recent rescue on the Internet, but more importantly, many people began to openly question the behavior of the priesthood, and deliberately misled the public.

"What is this, the counterattack of the rich people?" Lin Yunxuan's priesthood looked at the news and sighed: "But now it seems that if you want more blessings, the exposure rate is indispensable, but think about it, if you don't let more people know about your deeds, how can you be moved?" ”

"All right, you lucky ones of fate."

Lin Yunxuan leaned back in the soft chair, searching for the news reports related to the patients that caused a sensation on the Internet.

The land of China, the land is vast and there are many people, all kinds of sad things, touching things will follow, and there are countless of them!

According to the news materials, Lin Yunxuan's priesthood quickly ran to the hospital where a hot person closest to him was.

In the white ward, a ponytail girl is lying quietly on the hospital bed, she has no family to accompany her, and there is only a white-clothed nurse by her side, but in the corridor outside the ward, there are several reporters standing, making phone calls.

"Yes, I received a report from a friend in the hospital, that's right, Bai Su is critically ill and will die soon."

"Yes, as soon as she dies, we'll be able to send it out right away." The reporters were talking loudly or quietly about the manuscript, unaware that at this time, in the ward where Bai Su was, a man climbed in from the window sill more than 20 meters high.

"Bai Su, a girl with lupus erythematosus syndrome." Lin Yunxuan's priesthood looked at the girl on the hospital bed and said slowly.

"Who are you?" The nurse turned her head and saw that there was one more person, and quickly asked, while taking a few steps back in a panic.

"A mathematics student at the famous Mizuki University, the family is poor, there is a crazy mother, since junior high school, he has been taking care of his mother while studying hard, relying on the green channel to get to college, in order to take care of his mother, he took his mother to the vicinity of the university, but because of this, he had to work part-time from morning to night, and he only ate a steamed bun every day, and finally because of this, the lupus erythematosus syndrome recurred three months ago, making him unaffordable."

"However, because of this, it began to be noticed by the media, taken seriously, and became the focus of many people."

"It's just that these attentions, these kindnesses, without me, would never have brought miracles, and there would have been no hope."

Lin Yunxuan's priesthood looked at Bai Su, thinking so in his heart, he stretched out his right hand and pressed it on Bai Su's chest.

The nurse opened her mouth wide, looked at Lin Yunxuan's priest and said, "You, what the hell do you want to do!" ”

"Bump!" Several reporters knocked open the door and saw Lin Yunxuan's priest, but they were slightly stunned.

"Knight of the Apocalypse?" These reporters have their sources, so they naturally know the name of this strong man, looking at Bai Su, who suddenly coughed lightly and the electrocardiogram became calmer, the reporters slowly swallowed their saliva and looked at Lin Yunxuan's priesthood.

"News, big news!" The reporters said to themselves.

(To be continued)