The next day, after breakfast, the thanksgiving festival begins. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

More than 20 believers came to Xiaolou, all of them holding palm-sized wooden statues of Guangquan in their hands, standing quietly in front of the door and waiting.

These more than 20 people are the two Qing monks who developed believers in the early stage, although there are not many people, but everything is difficult at the beginning, it is already remarkable to have such achievements in a short period of time, even their own faces are obviously proud.

Under the grand introduction of Wen Xiu and Beash, the young priest appeared in front of all the believers with a staff in hand and wearing a priest's robe.

It was the first time for Guo Xiaoshi to participate in such a religious activity in person.

To put it bluntly, the Thanksgiving Offering is actually a gathering of believers, where the presiding officer preaches the teachings, recites scriptures, and interacts with the believers to deepen their understanding, and then the whole assembly is successfully completed.

In Guo Xiaoshi's view, such a meeting is another process of brainwashing the believers by the church, with the aim of deepening their faith. However, I have to say that the brainwashing process of the Guangquan Temple is more advanced than those religions in that life on Earth, because from the beginning of the girl's speech, her body exudes a bright attribute energy, and that energy spreads to everyone present, which will make people feel peaceful, calm, and therefore religious.

This is obviously a means of using the source energy to influence people's hearts, far more powerful than hypnosis, so that the believers unconsciously strengthen their worship of the gods and become more loyal to their faith.

After the thanksgiving festival was completed, the maiden priest finally began the first day of sermons.

The so-called evangelism is actually to walk around the city and reach out to those in need, so as to shorten the distance between each other, spread the teachings, and develop the believers.

Even in the face of the haze of war, the market in Tigris was not depressed, but the prices of various goods were abnormally deformed, food and medicine were prohibitively expensive, and there were some small stalls selling guns, and a machine gun was cheaper than a piece of meat.

Of course, those guns are second-hand goods, not source energy weapons, this kind of guns can only deal with ordinary people, and for soldiers with combat cultivation, such as Guo Xiaoshi, they can't hurt him at all.

Because of the high price of medicine and food, more often than not, the girl priest plays the role of the charlatan.

Due to hunger and disease, those poor people will have some minor ailments and pains, and the young priest will use her magic to treat the patients and gain respect.

Along the way, whenever the soft and clean milky white light in the hands of the young priest lit up, the eyes of those patients could not help but show admiration, and even the most stubborn people, in the face of this miraculous treatment, would bow their heads and respectfully thank the young priest and the god of light.

Guo Xiaoshi has been watching silently from the side, he is a military doctor, he is very curious about the treatment methods of divine arts, and after observing for most of the day, he gradually understands.

Compared to the healing technique, the Girl Priest's divine technique only uses the Void Source Energy of the Light Attribute, which is inherently very effective for some injuries. However, magic cannot cure all injuries and diseases, and in many cases, it can only alleviate the painful symptoms, and it will not be able to cure them at all.

Therefore, it is obvious that the magic cannot be compared with the healing technique in terms of healing, but it is enough for the "subdued" believers.

When the girl priest was wandering the streets and alleys, Guo Xiaoshi and Bazayi's work was very easy, they only needed to accompany them all the way, they were responsible for safety, and they didn't have to worry about everything else, even things like the girl priest's diet were all in charge of the manager Jane.

After a few days of wandering around like this, Guo Xiaoshi and Bazai did not feel tired at all, and easily received a salary of 500 crystals per day, which really made them feel a little guilty and felt a little sorry for this high salary.

A few days later.

Compared with the two Qing monks who don't know magic and can only fool the believers, it didn't take long for the girl priest to preach, and the fans rose quickly, and when a small thanksgiving festival was held again, there were hundreds of believers at once, all of which were newly developed by the girl priest.

"Great, with a little more people, we can officially plant the church."

The two Qing monks looked at the people in front of the small building, their faces flushed red, and their mouths whispered longing from time to time, looking extremely excited.

On the contrary, the young priest behaved as always, and began to chant and preach, without the slightest complacency of these extra believers.

After these days of contact, Guo Xiaoshi found that the girl priest is a very simple little girl, with a good family background but little contact with the outside world, because of this, she only has light in her heart, and has no concept of the dark side of things.

Just as the young priest had finished reciting a scripture and was about to explain it to the believers, suddenly a dozen people came from a distance, all of them wearing military uniforms and carrying guns.

Guo Xiaoshi was very vigilant and immediately found these people, and immediately said to Bazai with a communication device: "Bazai, someone is coming from the direction of three o'clock, ready to cover with fire at any time." ”

As he spoke, he himself quickly approached behind the girl priest, and as long as there was any disturbance, he would immediately press the girl priest down and drag him to a safe place.

The dozen or so people walked very fast, and they were also carrying a stretcher, on which there seemed to be a person lying on it.

They made their way through the crowd and walked straight to the young priest on the small wooden platform, the first of whom was an officer.

Although the various cities in Jin Anguo are independent, the military rank system is generally the same, and the rank of the officer should be a battalion commander, his face is full of sorrow, and as soon as he came up, he hurriedly said to the young priest: "Hello, I heard that you can cure the disease, my mother is very sick, I hope you can help her take a look." ”

The young priest glanced at the stretcher, on which lay an old man with gray hair, presumably the officer's mother, who was already dying, his face was frighteningly white, and he seemed to be about to die at any moment.

The young priest didn't mind the officer's abruptness, and said, "Okay, please send the old man in first, and I'll come later." ”

"Thank you!"

Hearing this, the officer's face showed a hint of joy, and he hurriedly waved his hand and motioned to his soldiers to send the old man into the hall of the small building.

The young priest confessed to the believers in front of the small building, and then turned around and walked into the small building.

Those believers were very pious, and they could see the arrival of the officers, and they did not leave one by one, but only waited in front of the small building for the young priest to finish his illness and then come back to continue preaching.

Guo Xiaoshi gestured to Bazai to stay outside and continue to be vigilant, while he followed the girl priest into the small building.

The old man was carried into the living room, and the young priest walked over, squatted down to check it, and then frowned lightly and said, "The old man is very sick and very weak, and his lungs and heart are infected. ”

The officer hurriedly said, "Please be sure to heal my mother." After a slight pause, he glanced at his mother with a sad face, and said: "My father died very early, and my mother raised us brothers with hard work, but one year my brother died on the battlefield, and since then she has been ill, please save her, so that I can be filial to her for a few more days." ”

"I'll do my best."

Listening to the officer's words, the girl priest nodded vigorously, but after continuing to check for a while, she frowned slightly: "I can cure the old man's infection, but her myocardial necrosis is very serious, and I am not sure that she can cure it well." ”

The officer said with a little disappointment: "Before, several doctors in the city said that with our conditions here, they could not be saved...... I'm here to give it a try and see if there will be any miracles. ”

"May the fountain of light be with you."

The girl priest groaned, and after thinking about it, she carefully released a magic technique to expel the infection for the old man, and at the same time released two magic techniques to boost his spirit and restore his physical strength.

After three consecutive magic spells, the old man's face quickly became a little better-looking, and he was a little ruddy.

The officer watched from the sidelines, surprised and delighted, and felt that his mother's condition had improved, but his surprise only lasted for a short moment, and suddenly he saw the old man's body trembling slightly, and then he began to vomit blood in his mouth, and his face that had just improved turned white again.

The girl priest was slightly startled, and her face suddenly turned ugly, and it seemed that the old man's condition had exceeded the range she could handle.

Just when she was helpless-

A bright white light came from behind the girl.

Immediately afterward, she heard a deep and powerful voice in her ears: "I'll come!" ”