Chapter 464: Hell for the Unbelieved
In the square of a city in the United States, a pastor is surrounded by many believers who are sick and come to seek treatment from the pastor. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info.
"The Lord said, 'Whoever believes in me will have no sickness or plague.'"
The pastor chanted incantations aloud, and the holy light in his hands appeared and shrouded the believers, dispelling the sickness and calamity of the believers of the Lord.
Suddenly, a believer was cured of his illness by the light of the Holy Light.
"Thank you." The patient thanked the pastor and said, "You're a good person." ”
"To my lord the credit for all this." The pastor did not dare to hold himself high, but drew a cross on his chest and gave all the credit to his Lord.
"You are a believer in the Lord, and naturally you have the Lord's protection; Naturally, we, the servants of the Lord, will heal you from sickness and plague. ”
"Look, these priests are playing tricks here again."
One of the many onlookers on the periphery of the square said disdainfully: "It's okay for these priests to pretend to be ghosts in the church, but now they are pretending to be ghosts in public." ”
Since Chen Xu gave the order, many capable believers have walked to the square to personally treat the believers of the Lord.
All of a sudden, the priest's miraculous methods caused a great sensation, and many atheists became theists, because the priest's methods were so miraculous that they were like the magic of the old legends.
However, atheism has dominated the mainstream for so many years, how can it be so easy to retreat, in the matter of less than two days after the priest appeared, many scientists jumped out to refute this kind of rumor.
Arguments about what lighting effects and what patients are pretending to be believers dominated the television stations, and even some national political axes questioned Protestantism with a vague sense of blame.
But fortunately, they were faintly jealous, and did not open the knife to the priest, but watched the development of the situation, wanting to take the situation into their own hands.
Otherwise, these priests would not be able to use their means in the square.
"It doesn't look like a fake." His friends had a different opinion from him, "You look at the light, you see the healing effect, it all looks like it's real." ”
"And as far as I know, many patients don't go to the hospital when they get sick, but go to church to pray for the pastor's treatment."
"It worked very well."
Since the pastor in the church came out, the believers have stopped going to the hospital, which has caused a lot of damage to the hospital, making them less popular and less earning.
It can be said that in the whole world, the most hated of these pastors is not scientists, but doctors, because cutting off people's wealth is like killing their parents.
"It's all fake." The crowd scoffed at their friend's words, "Wait, the patients who ask the priest to help them heal will regret it." ”
"I even suspect that the pastor is using white contraband to control the patient's condition."
White contraband cannot cure the disease, but it can be painful, giving the patient the illusion that his disease has been cured, but this practice will lead to a more violent outbreak of the disease next time, making the patient more auspicious.
Therefore, except for some rich terminally ill patients, others will not touch white contraband and use white contraband to relieve their pain, after all, white contraband is a bottomless pit that ordinary people can afford.
"Is this true?" When the crowd said this, his friends no longer insisted on their own opinions, "That's really bad." ”
"It must be so." The crowd changed their friends' minds and was triumphant," said the television station, and many authoritative scientists were rebuking the priests for their pretending. ”
"They still think that this is the Middle Ages, an era when they can deceive the masses by pretending to be a god or a ghost."
"Science has long told us that there is no god in this world, and the so-called gods are just fiction created by them."
While they were talking, the pastor had cured his sick man, and he walked over to the crowd.
It was obvious that he had heard the words of this crowd, after all, the conversation between the two masses did not deliberately silence their voices.
"Foolish lambs, why don't you believe in the Great Lord." The pastor looked compassionate, "Don't you know that whoever believes in my Lord has eternal life?" ”
"Eternal life? I'd rather believe in science than trust your Lord. "It is clear that this mass is an atheist, and an unbeliever.
The pastor's face turned blue and red.
This is infuriated,
In the United States, there are many atheists, but most of them have their own beliefs, which may only be pan-belief and superficial belief, but there will be no unbelievers, even if scientists say that there is no god in the world on the surface, but in fact there are still beliefs.
It's like Albert Einstein, who is a great scientist on the surface and professes atheism, but in fact he has faith, but it is just a cover-up, but in his old age, he no longer hides his faith.
And now, he actually saw an unbeliever, which is like buying a lottery ticket and winning the prize, but others are happy to buy lottery tickets and win, and he is angry when he meets an atheist.
"You are blaspheming our Lord." The priest shouted at the crowd and threatened him with hell, "When you die, you will go to hell." ”
"Mind you, it's your Lord, not mine." The crowd's mouth was also sharp, not far behind the priest, "As for hell, I'm sorry, I don't believe in that thing." ”
"So what do you believe? Believe in your science? The pastor was a little angry at being slandered at the Lord like this.
If it had been before, he would not have been angry, because before, although he was also a priest, he was a Catholic priest and did not receive holy arts.
At that time, deep down in his heart, he did not believe in the existence of God, and he had always avoided his Lord, but since joining Protestantism and coming into contact with holy arts, this unbelief has become faith, and his faith has increased dramatically.
It is precisely because of this that he feels angry at the doubts of this masses.
He felt that this mass had eyes and did not know the gods.
"Believing in science, of course." The crowd triumphantly said, "Science is the only truth, and the so-called gods are nothing but superstitious thoughts." ”
"Really?" The priest suddenly smiled strangely, he pointed to the crowd, and a holy light appeared, "Since you doubt the existence of the Lord, then experience the Lord's punishment!" ”
"What do you want to do?" The crowd took a step back and was wary of the pastor, "I'm telling you, don't mess around, America is a society governed by the rule of law." ”
"I'm not going to mess around." The priest smiled slightly, "Besides, don't you believe in your science and don't believe in my Lord?" Then I will give you punishment in the place of the Lord. ”
"And the Lord said, Whoever does not believe in me will go to hell for the unbelievers."
As soon as the voice fell, the crowd felt that the world was pitch black, and the square, which was still full of people just now, became quiet.
This is the hell of the unbelievers, which was specially developed by Chen Xu and aimed at the unbelievers.
It is a small extradimensional space attached to the earth's plane, and believers project a part of the hell of the unbelievers on the hearts of the unbelievers through the use of holy magic, so that the unbelievers enter eternal darkness and suffer the torture of loneliness.
It's easy to get rid of it, you just need to have faith, even if it's just a little faith, not even Chen Xu, but other gods.
"What's going on?" He looked left and right, and found that he was surrounded by darkness, and his eyes could not see a meter away, so he stood alone in the darkness, alone with loneliness.
"It's definitely hypnosis." The crowd was not frightened by the darkness, but aroused the determination to resist, "Your hypnosis will not help me, I will not give in." ”
No one paid attention to the crowd, everything around him seemed to disappear, the crowd like him, the pastors, the believers, the sick, all disappeared, even the sun, the square, the scenery disappeared.
"Damn, this method really can't help me." He gritted his teeth and walked around, trying to shake off the effects of hypnosis.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The melodious communicator of his footsteps in the darkness kept spreading far and wide, from the first rush to the slowness of the back, his heart was constantly changing.
"Damn priest, you're using illusions."
"Where the hell is this, anyone?"
"Please, don't leave me here alone, I can't stand it."
The masses collapsed, he really couldn't stand this **, he didn't know time, he didn't know space, he didn't have partners, he didn't have a computer, he didn't have anything, he was wandering in this darkness, and the scene he saw was always dark.
It made him uncomfortable and broke down.
"I believed, I believed." He surrendered, he conceded defeat, "I don't believe in science anymore, I believe in God." ”
"Are you really willing to believe it?" The priest came out of the darkness and looked at the crowd that was about to collapse, with a serious expression, "My Lord is just and strict, since you believe in my Lord, you can get rid of the hell of the unbelievers, but you must know that if you deceive my Lord, then your heart will be completely beaten into hell." ”
"I ......." The crowd was afraid, and hesitating and uncertain about the methods of the priest, who had just experienced the so-called hell of the unbelievers, for fear that he would find out that he was lying.
When the priest saw this, he also knew that he had no faith in his own Lord, so he sighed, "You have no faith, and you cannot get out of the hell of the unbeliever." ”
"Nope." The crowd screamed, "I believe in my lord, I believe in my lord, I don't want to stay here any longer." ”
"If you believe, you can get out of the hell of the unbelievers."
The pastor closes his eyes and prays to bring this mass out of the hell of the unbelievers. (To be continued.) )