Leyson has to admit that Kevin does see the problem more deeply than himself. After a few words, he sorted things out clearly, and he was very serious about writing a battle plan, which seemed to be a joke in front of him. This had to give Leyson some frustration.

Looking back now, I felt this way when we were kids. It's just that when I was a child, I was more innocent and didn't think about it so much. Now that we meet again after a long time, the contrast is very obvious. Thankfully, Kevin was otherwise average, and Leyson had recently learned the Light Spell, which was a bit of a comfort to him.

Coming out of Kevin's room, Leyson was still in a more uplifted mood. With a goal and a direction, you are naturally full of confidence. Unfortunately, Kevin doesn't seem to be planning to run errands with him. He said that what is he going to do in the near future "The World Through the Eyes of a Dog"?

However, Kevin doesn't know light spells, and he doesn't know anyone in the Church of Light, and he can't help much. In this regard, Leyson also expressed his understanding, and when he encountered difficulties at most in the future, he would come and ask him.

Late at night, Leyson was still writing hard in the dormitory, and the other people in the dormitory had already fallen asleep, and when they woke up and saw him still sitting, they couldn't help asking, "What are you writing? Don't you sleep?"

"I do my homework. Leyson replied casually.

The roommate was slightly surprised: "Do you have so much homework?"

Leyson ignored him and kept writing, in high spirits. The roommate yawned, didn't ask any more, and went back to sleep.

In fact, he is writing a war plan, for him, doing things is no longer just about doing things, it has already risen to the level of life goals. It is a tradition that has remained unchanged for decades to make a battle plan before doing something and to write a reflection after doing it. This makes things more formal and ritualistic.

By the end of the evening, the school had finished its day's classes and the students were free to go out. Leyson immediately went back to the chapel where he had received a "miracle."

It's not a day off, let alone a Sunday, but because of the "miracles" that Leyson received in public, there is still a lot of traffic here. Know that this chapel is not responsible for healing, but only as a place of prayer, as well as listening to confessions and washing the soul from its sins.

The priest was still in the middle of dealing with the crowd of believers, and at this time he seemed a little scrambling: "Don't make noise, everyone, this is a sacred place, keep quiet." ”

"Father, do you think I'm the most religious person here?" someone asked.

"Father, how can I learn the light spell?"

Someone unceremoniously accused: "Father, they are not religious at all, I suggest blasting them all out." ”

"That is, how can you come to believe in God because of light spells," someone echoed, "This is a utilitarian behavior, or even strongism." ”

"What's the matter?" someone immediately retorted, "Is there a conflict between learning light spells and believing in gods?"

"Isn't it normal to learn light spells in order to better believe in God and know more truth?"

The voices in the church were getting louder and louder, and some people had even stood up, and the scene seemed to be about to get out of control. The priest had to slap the pulpit angrily: "It's all quiet!"

Seeing that the priest seemed to be angry, everyone had to close their mouths and sit back in their seats, drawing crosses with their eyes closed, not knowing what was going on in their heads.

"I have no doubt about your devotion to faith, and I am willing to believe in all of you with the best heart," the priest said, slowing down, "so I ask you to believe in other believers with the best heart." ”

When the people below opened their eyes, many of them looked at each other with teasing, and even secretly muttered a few words to the people on the side, but at least no one jumped out to refute.

The priest didn't see it, and then he continued: "But as you have seen, our church is very small, and it is full for days, and although I am glad that you are becoming more and more religious, you have been receiving it like this these days, and I am a little unable to do so. ”

The people below looked up, sensing that the priest might say something.

Sure enough, the priest took out a donation box and put it on the stage: "I think if we want our small church to continue to work normally, we will either expand the church or only have a limited number of people coming in every day." And if it is expanded, then it will require funding. Although a person's faith cannot be measured by money, money is also an important part of it. ”

For a while, there was already a whisper, and the priest couldn't help but raise his voice: "I don't ask you to donate more or less, but first of all, you have to have this heart, right?"

"Father," someone asked, raising his hand, "there doesn't seem to be any land around for you to expand, are you going to buy the houses around it, or are you going to build two floors?"

The priest's face was displeased: "Are you suspicious of me, a clergyman?"

"No, no, no, no. The man could only explain.

The priest patted the donation box: "Guys, what do you believe in? Do you believe in money or God? If you believe in money, then you can go, no matter how long you are here, it will be a waste of time." And if you believe in God, then money is worthless to you. As long as you ensure that you have the minimum necessities for your life, you can donate the rest. ”

For a while, there was a lot of discussion among the people below, and many people quickly said: "I didn't bring any money when I went out today." ”

"You can go back and get it. The priest replied.

"So, when I go back, will I still be in the front row?" someone also had this doubt, and some people in the back row had already gotten up, as if they were really ready to go home and get the money.

Suddenly, someone found that Leyson had been standing at the door, and although there were many people at this time, a light elf was still very conspicuous. He immediately greeted him: "Hey, light elf friend, you are here today." ”

"Hmm. Leyson just nodded subconsciously, not knowing who the other party was.

"How much are you going to donate?" someone asked curiously.

"I ...... Don't donate. Leyson was unprepared for these questions, and could only subconsciously tell the truth.

There was silence for a while, and then the people on the side began to whisper and discuss: "Why doesn't he donate?" "He has learned the light spell, of course he doesn't have to donate?" "Is there such a statement?" ......

The priest's face stiffened, but he forced a smile: "Ah, Leyson. Why are you here today?"

"Oh, I'll see if there's anything worth helping. Leyson remembered his purpose, he was going to at least infiltrate the Church of Light.

"Well, you're going to ......," the priest glanced at the donation box, and the meaning was obvious.

"Well, I don't have any money. "Leyson can only use the most clichéd excuses. The people on the side looked at each other, unable to believe that he really had no money or fake.

"I don't have any money. "I don't have any money. "Well, I really don't have any money lately. ”......

"Father," someone raised his hand, "are faith really linked to money?"

The priest laughed dryly: "Although money is not the only criterion, it is indeed an important part. Although this light elf did not donate money, he had been an extremely devout believer before, and this accumulation of piety could not be ignored, so it was natural for him to obtain miracles. ”

Leyson laughed in his heart, I used to feed the priest and paint yellow pictures on the church wall, I am really religious. But this time he came with a purpose, but he didn't open his mouth to refute it, and nodded obediently.

"Does anyone want to donate money?" the priest pulled back to the topic.

"I—I have!" Someone suddenly stood up, holding something in their hands.

Everyone turned around in unison, but saw an old man trembling and holding three copper coins, and then walked over step by step, and the priest was still smiling and thanking. The old man drew a cross on the donation box and put the copper coins in the box very reverently. He turned to the priest and asked, "When will the expansion begin?"

The priest smiled back: "Soon, soon." If you are so pious, old man, you will definitely be blessed by God. ”

With this old man taking the lead, others also stood up one after another, but they were basically copper coins, not even silver coins. However, with the development of the economy to this day, copper coins are no longer worth much even in the hands of ordinary people. If you want to expand with copper coins, it is possible to install at least one car.

However, the priest responded with a smile, which was his professionalism, and he was expecting a large amount of money. His eyes also glanced at Leyson from time to time.

Leyson looked a little embarrassed, watching them all go up to collect donations, as if it was inappropriate for him not to donate. But just now I said that I don't have any money, and now it's not appropriate to pay for it, so I made a move: "Father, why don't I volunteer for you?"

The priest was stunned for a moment, and did not react for a while.

"Father, you see that there are so many people here, there must be something too busy for you," Leyson said naturally, "In order to thank this church for allowing me to obtain miracles, I am willing to give back to the church by volunteering." ”

The priest smacked his lips, thinking that this man had no money, but there were so many things, but it was not easy to refuse, so he raised his hand and said: "Then let's do it, you wipe the window." ”

"Good. Leyson agreed, searched left and right, found a rag, and really began to clean the window.

The priest thought that he, a student of the Royal Academy, might not have disdained to do such work, especially in full view. I didn't expect him to really start wiping like this, as if there was no one around, he worked hard.

"Father, I'll volunteer too. "I'll sweep the floor for you. "I'll take out the garbage for you." "I, I'll sweep it again. ”......

The priest tried to stop, but the confusion continued. The night was spent in the midst of the volunteers' scramble to work, and the church was spotlessly cleaned. It wasn't until late at night, when the church was closing, that the people were forced to leave. Many people still chased Leyson and asked questions, until the school gate stopped.

The next evening, Leyson returned to class again.

This time, the priest seemed to have experience, and directly pulled Leysin aside first: "The church has been cleaned very clean, and there is no work you can do here." ”

"But there's still a lot more I can do," replied Leyson, "and I'm familiar with the doctrine of light, even if I can help you with tea and water." ”

The priest looked at him, and Leyson looked at him with a sincere expression. The priest hesitated for a moment, but agreed: "Well, there is a confessional over there, we haven't had time to get that one recently, you can sit in it and listen to the confession." ”

"Okay, no problem. Leyson agreed.

"But you...... You know, it's a volunteer, this ......" Father Priest had a hard time.

"I don't want a salary," Leyson replied briskly, "I'm willing to do that." ”

The priest smiled with satisfaction: "This is the most devout believer, who treats money like dung. ”

Leyson responded with a smile, then entered the confessional. The task of being a priest in the confessional is difficult to say, but easy to say. Usually all you need to do is listen and then say a few lines of the routine. But if you really want to get to the point of the so-called "cleansing of sins", you need to have an extremely high level. Most priests can't do that, and the priests here don't dare to force it, just have someone to listen to it anyway.

Leyson sat in the cubicle, waiting for someone to come from the other side, and he could be seen from a small window, but he could not be seen from the other side.

After a while, a middle-aged man walked in with a lost face: "I want to repent." ”

"You say, I'll listen. Leyson replied.

"I, I beat my wife......" Then, the middle-aged man began to pour bitter water, a balabala for half an hour, a family ethics drama, and finally said: "Will God forgive me?"

"I said, you have a problem with your logic," Leyson couldn't help but say bluntly, "You hit your wife, of course ask your wife for forgiveness." What are you doing with God? God has nothing to do when he is full, so he cares about you?"

"But, but ......" The middle-aged man kept talking.

"Stop talking nonsense, go to your wife and apologize immediately, it's God's will. Leyson waved his hand to solve. The middle-aged man scratched his head as he walked out of the confessional.

After a while, another old man came in: "God, I want to repent." I cheated on someone. ”

"Say it. Leyson replied.

"I was walking on the road today and suddenly I was hit by someone and I fell to the ground. The man was alarmed, but I was fine," the old man sighed, "but at that moment, I didn't know why, I just didn't want to get up." I'm so sinful, I ...... Anyway, I ended up with two hundred gold coins. ”

"I am willing to give half of it to wash away my sins. The old man closed his eyes very reverently.

Leyson: Although the "......" disdains the other person in his heart, in this position, how can he do his best?

"Are you listening, pastor?" asked the old man.

"Well, I hear," Leyson replied coldly, "you should keep your money, and your sins will be kept by yourself, and don't think that you will be cleared after paying the money." ”

The old man was a little excited: "Why?

"Next. Leyson ignored his nonsense and went straight to the next one.

This time it was a young girl who came in, she was quite beautiful, but her face was not good: "I'm not here to confess, it's just that my mother is religious, so I came over to have a good time." ”

"Oh, then you can get out. Leyson was expressionless.

"But I also have something I want to ask you," the girl blushed slightly, "I want to ask, how big is that thing for boys?" I'm embarrassed to ask anyone, so I'm here to ask. ”

Leyson: "......"

"If you can't answer, forget it. The girl lowered her head, and her ears were a little red.

"Well, I'll introduce you to a few yellow nets. "Leyson really said a few addresses. The girl made a note of this, and walked out with a red face. Outside there were conversations like "You're so red" and "It's hot inside."