Zhuang Buyuan came out, where can the reporters still take care of Yeshefa, the camera immediately pointed at the direction of Zhuang not far away, the three hammer people obediently followed behind Zhuang Buyuan, the believers next to him were reverently serving the food in their hands, and Zhuang Buyuan took it casually and handed it to the hammer man behind him.

The three hammermen gobbled up.

The Hammer Man does not have high requirements for food, but the amount required is really large.

And wherever he passed, devout believers paid homage.

"Did you just take a picture of it? Show me! Yesefa didn't care about anything else, and hurriedly asked to see the reporter's video recording.

He watched the video that appeared not far from Zhuang several times, and his brows furrowed tightly.

No matter how you look at it, Zhuang Buyuan seems to appear out of thin air.

"It's the most clever trick I've ever seen, but that's okay...... I'll find out the truth. ”

He ran to the place where Zhuang appeared not far away, and stamped his feet on the ground, as if trying to find some mechanism.

"Professor Yathepha, can you tell us about the role of the prophet in Hebrewism?" The reporter chased after him and asked.

"We Hebrews believe that God is intangible and does not appear in any image, so we do not worship any specific image, we do not erect icons, we do not worship visible man, we worship God Himself. The prophet is his spokesman and spreads his commands. "Theoretically, a prophet should have been able to foresee what was to come." They warned those facing calamity of what would befall them if they persisted in repeatedly disobeying God's teachings. ”

In other words, the prophet was right...... If he is wrong, then he is not a prophet. ”

So, if you want to prove that a person is not a prophet, you just need to prove that his words are wrong. As soon as someone stands up and questions them, they will rush to prove themselves, and when the time comes, they will show their feet. ”

At this point, Joseph seemed to have found confidence again, and he strode forward, blocking the way of Zhuang not far away.

The current Zhuang is not far away, using the image of Orion, a middle-aged strong man of more than 1.9 meters, if it weren't for Zhuang not far's signature smile, I am afraid that this murderous man can scare the baby into crying.

Yesepah stood in front of him, half a head shorter, and his body was not in the same class.

However, Yeshefa's eyes were shining, like two small light bulbs, staring closely at Zhuang not far away.

"Prophet, what kind of mission did you take?"

Zhuang Buyuan blinked, how to answer this?

He subconsciously touched his pocket, why didn't there be a "prophet's manual" in his pocket at this time.

He doesn't understand religion, and he doesn't know how to pretend to be a ghost, what should he do at this time?

Fortunately, Yesepa was following him in a good way, and he quietly winked at the reporter, motioned for him to record it, and then said in fear:

"Are you bringing God's will, are we doing something wrong? Is there some disaster coming? ”

Hearing his words, the believers next to him were all frightened.

"Is there any calamity coming?"

"It must be those who turn their backs on God and provoke God! God should punish them! ”

"God will not abandon the ...... of us devout believers"

"God must have hated us for waging war, so he sent prophets to take our land......"

Anyway, there's everything to say.

Zhuang didn't blink, is this good?

Hey, that's a great idea.

Zhuang Buyuan was eager to give these people medals.

He straightened up, raised his head, stretched out his hands, and looked at the sky.

Yeshefa winked at the reporter next to him, which meant, "Look, here we go!" ”

I know that these scammers can't stand it.

At such times, of course, you have to make some sensational remarks to show your identity.

As the saying goes, if you say too much, you will lose, and the more these liars say, the faster they will be exposed.

Zhuang did not far away pose, looked left and right, there was no light down, he whispered: "Light!" ”

"Huh", a ray of sunlight shone down from the sky and gathered on his body, sacred and warm.

"Oh......"

"God......

The believers fell to their knees again.

Zhuang Buyuan sighed, these people are really easy to deceive, if they go to the state, they must not be deceived by all kinds of health care products and original stocks to bankruptcy.

Yesefa's eyes were about to explode, how could it be?

What the hell is going on?

The winter in Liumangzhou is wet and rainy, and there are always clouds around the vicinity for the past two days, but at this time, the clouds have cracked a gap, and the sun shines directly on Zhuang not far away.

Yeshefa had a hunch......

I've met an opponent.

This guy is definitely not a prophet, but ...... It's so hard to see a liar who is so difficult to deal with and so well prepared!

"I ......" Zhuang Buyuan just let out a voice, and suddenly felt that this was not right, the prophet's prophecy should be a little grander, right?

"The manor is me, I am the manor......" Zhuang Buyuan silently chanted, his body suddenly swelled a little more, and then a deafening voice came out of his mouth.

The sound is getting louder and louder.

"I'm furious! The promised land I gave flowed with milk and honey, but now it is drenched in blood! ”

"I'm furious! My people, once simple and pious, are now greedy! ”

"I'm furious! I will take back the land I have been given! Take back the glory you have given! ”

"Draw the waters of the scarlet sea to this land under my feet, and cleanse you of all blood and sins!"

The sudden loud sound made the believers tremble.

Yesefa was surprised to find the speaker.

How could such a loud sound come from a human being?

He thought for a moment, and dragged the microphone of the reporter next to him to the ground.

If the microphone comes close to other speakers, it will squeal, and in this way, you will be sure to find the speaker.

But he still found nothing.

Zhuang Buyuan finished speaking, looking at the shocked believers, staying there, at a loss.

There was no Zhuang not far from what he imagined, and he immediately ran to dig a river or something.

I think I should make them urgent, otherwise these guys will drag on for thirty or fifty years, and the daylilies will be cold?

"Every day, I take back a piece of land...... Zhuang glanced at the clouds in the sky, and then had an idea: "I will rain continuously, and wherever the rain falls, I will take it back." ”

The believers looked at him stunned.

Suddenly, a drop of rain fell from the sky and fell onto the ground, snapping.

Then the rain came down suddenly.

Everyone ran away in panic, as if the rain was a sign of ominous.

Yesefa was left not running, he stared blankly at Zhuang not far away, and the belief in his heart was shaking.

This guy ...... Is it really a prophet?

Then he saw Zhuang Buyuan striding over and looking him up and down: "Brother, you are very professional, do you want to be my consultant?" ”

Damn, he's still a dead liar!