The heavens start from Maoshan

Chapter 122 Color is a bone scraping steel knife
"Almighty Lord, guide me to come before you, help you escape from the sea of ​​suffering, and redeem your sins."

"This world is too scary. Friends don't believe in friends, relatives don't believe in relatives, but you can trust me, because sons of my heavenly father, as long as you believe in me, you will also become sons and daughters of heavenly father."

Church door.

Father Wu is holding a cross and preaching to the crowd.

Of course, everyone cared more about the eggs, flour, and biscuits than what he said.

"Father, have you finished speaking? We have been waiting for a long time when we will post something."

"Yeah, since the church closed, we no longer have a place to collect eggs, can you guys do something right?"

The people protested.

"Send, send"

Father Wu was a little embarrassed, and told the mayor and the hired workers who came to help: "Everyone will be given a small bag of flour, ten eggs, and a box of biscuits."

"Send something!"

With a shout, the crowd began to scramble.

"Father Wu."

When Zhang Heng came to the church, he happened to see Father Wu who was pushed aside, dazed in a daze.

"here!"

Zhang Heng waved to Father Wu.

"Your Excellency the Overseer!"

Seeing Zhang Heng, Father Wu was very happy: "Are you here to visit the church's reopening ceremony?"

"Yeah, let's see how you're doing."

Zhang Heng glanced at the people robbing the eggs, smiled and said to Father Wu, "Everyone is very enthusiastic."

"Yes, the news was released last night. Before dawn today, hundreds of people gathered outside the church."

"I believe this is a good start. These believers have long been looking forward to the reopening of the church."

Father Wu smiled.

"That is, when the church is closed, no one will distribute eggs. Can everyone not look forward to reopening?"

"If you have the ability, try without sending eggs and see if you are still welcome."

Zou Zhaoxing revealed his old background very shamelessly.

Hearing this, Father Wu pretended to be confused: "My Chinese is not very good, so I don't understand what you are saying."

"cut!"

Zou Zhaoxing snorted coldly, and then said to Xiaoyue, "Xiaoyue, let's go get some flour too, since we don't need money anyway."

Xiaoyue nodded repeatedly and followed Zou Zhaoxing.

After the two of them left, Zhang Heng glanced at the roof of the church and said, "The cross on the roof of the church seems to be missing."

"Yeah, I don't know where it went. I searched for it for a long time when I was cleaning the church last night, but I couldn't find it."

After speaking, Father Wu greeted Zhang Heng: "Go in and have a look. Although there is no new furniture, the things inside are still usable. It would be nice to scrub it."

Zhang Heng followed Father Wu into the church.

The space inside the church is not small, with many chairs and a portrait of the Virgin on the wall.

look ahead.

At the front there are podiums, candle holders, pianos, and a statue of Jesus crucified.

Smell again.

The air smelled of alcohol, and it looked like the church had not just been cleaned, it had been disinfected.

"Cleaned up well."

Zhang Heng glanced briefly, and then asked Father Wu, "Have you checked the church? Did you find anything?"

"Checked."

Father Wu pointed with his finger: "I have checked the first floor, the second floor, the small attic, and the backyard, and found nothing."

Zhang Heng frowned slightly: "No discovery?"

"That's right. I also carried out simple exorcism work in these places, and I didn't find any traces of evil spirits."

Father Wu thought for a while: "Maybe the previous worries were unnecessary."

Zhang Heng recalled the plot in "Exorcism Daoist", and then asked: "Did you go to the basement to see?"

Father Wu froze for a moment: "The church doesn't have a basement!"

"No?"

If Zhang Heng remembers correctly, the zombie is the church in the basement, so how could there be no such thing?

"Looked everywhere?"

"I've looked for it, and there really is no basement."

Father Wu answered very simply.

Zhang Heng was full of suspicion. Could it be that the basement was sealed after the accident in the church?

It's not impossible.

Because when the accident happened, there were other priests in the church, and they worked together to seal the zombies in the basement. Before leaving, it is not impossible to seal the entrance with a wall.

"Father!"

Before the two could continue talking, a beautiful girl wearing a low-necked dress and showing her two hemispheres walked in: "My name is Angie. I just came back from France. I am a sincere Catholic. I want to give to the church." Make a donation."

"Donate money!"

Father Wu's eyes lit up, and he didn't care about talking about the evil spirit anymore: "Nice to meet you, Ms. An Qi, I am the priest of this church. My surname is Wu. I wonder how much you want to donate?"

"I'm going to donate five thousand oceans."

An Qi had a smile on her face: "My father is Boss An of Yonghe Building in the town. This time I am not only making a personal donation, but also representing Yonghe Building's support for the church."

"Oh, Miss Anqi, you are indeed a sincere believer, the Lord will definitely bless you."

Father Wu first said a few polite words, and then introduced Zhang Heng: "You don't know the person next to me, right? Let me introduce you. This is Governor Zhang from Hainan, my good friend. You just came back. Maybe you don't know much about it, but Governor Zhang's status in the military and political circles is equivalent to the governor of France in French Guiana!"

"Director Zhang, nice to meet you."

An Qi took two steps forward, wanting to give Zhang Heng a kiss.

"do not"

Zhang Heng stopped her: "Since you're back, don't use the French way, just nod your head, don't be so affectionate."

"Miss Angie."

Father Wu took over the conversation: "Don't underestimate this Governor Zhang, he came back from Nanyang, you probably haven't been to Nanyang, you should have a lot of common topics."

Forehead.
Zhang Heng tugged at Father Wu's sleeve, and said in a low voice, "She's here to make a donation, not a blind date. What are you trying to introduce me to her?"

"Have it?"

Father Wu looked puzzled: "This is how we do things."

Zhang Heng has heard before that the church is not only responsible for helping people find jobs, but also introducing partners, which is more reliable than some marriage agencies.

Looking at it now, this statement may not be groundless.

Of course, the object of introduction is just an appearance, and the internal reason is to increase the attractiveness of the church and save the country with curves, just like the dancing girls of China Unicom.

"Angie!"

There was an exclamation from outside the door.

Zou Zhaoxing ran up with a bag of flour in his arms, and said, "It's really you, I didn't dare to recognize it just now, do you remember me, I'm Ah Xing!"

An Qi subconsciously took a step back, and smiled awkwardly and politely: "Sorry, I don't remember much."

"I'm a little Taoist priest!"

Ah Xing hurriedly put down the flour, and started punching methodically: "My master is an exorcist Taoist priest. When I was young, didn't you all call me a little Taoist priest?"

"Little Taoist priest, I remembered."

Speaking of the name, Angie can't remember it anymore, because she went to France when she was a teenager and hasn't been back for many years.

But when it comes to nicknames, An Qi still has some impressions.

In my memory, Ah Xing is short and thin, and he wears a few sizes up all day long, and uses the old clothes of the exorcist priest to change clothes. No one likes to play with him.

"Yes, it's me!"

Zou Zhaoxing was a little at a loss: "You are still as beautiful as you were when you were a child, and you are dressed in foreign style. When you were a child, everyone liked to let you play the bride. I was miserable, and I always rode the groom's horse."

"puff"

Thinking of what happened when she was a child, An Qi chuckled, and comforted Ah Xing, saying: "When did it all happen? If you don't mention it, I will almost forget it."

As he said that, he looked up and down at A Xing: "It's okay, now I'm taller and more handsome than before, I'm almost the same as two people."

Zou Zhaoxing nodded again and again: "Yes, you have changed a lot, only you have not changed, and you are still as good-looking as before."

"Brother, who are you talking about that looks good?"

Xiaoyue came in with biscuits and eggs in her arms, and she was attracted by the snow-white under An Qi's low neckline at the first glance, then looked down at her own, and hugged the biscuits in her arms even tighter, with a hostile look on her face : "Brother, who is she?"

"She's Angie!"

Zou Zhaoxing replied, and then asked An Qi: "Do you still remember Xiaoyue? The little girl who used to play the maid for you when we played wine at home?"

An Qi looked at Xiaoyue, and the smile on her face grew stronger: "Xiaoyue is so big!"

Zou Zhaoxing nodded like pecking rice: "Yes, time flies, we have all grown up."

After finishing speaking, his gaze involuntarily swept towards An Qi's snow-white face.

An Qi noticed his gaze, her displeasure flashed for a moment, and she no longer wanted to continue the conversation: "You guys play first, I'll discuss the donation with the priest."

"Yes, say donation."

Father Wu had a look of money obsessiveness, and at the same time he did not forget to pull Zhang Heng up: "Director Zhang, let's go to the second floor of the church to chat, it's too messy down here."

"I'm not going."

Zhang Heng really didn't come for a blind date.

Besides, I will go to the second floor to talk about donations later, whether he will donate or not.

It is true that Zhang Heng is rich, and very rich, but none of his money can be dedicated to God.

"Brother Heng, isn't An Qi pretty?"

Watching An Qi's back as she slowly walked upstairs, Zou Zhaoxing said obsessively.

"Sorry, I'm face-blind and can't answer your question."

Zhang Heng refused to answer.

"Humph!"

Without waiting to ask any more questions, Xiaoyue stomped on Ah Xing's foot and walked away angrily.

"Is she crazy?"

Zou Zhaoxing looked disgusted.

Zhang Heng looked at him, then at Xiaoyue who ran away, and asked, "What do you think in the future, get married and have children, be a Taoist priest of Huoju, or devote yourself to the Tao?"

"this."

Zou Zhaoxing shrugged: "Let's see again?"

"See again?"

"yes."

Zou Zhaoxing said with a look of fascination: "When I was a kid, I wanted to be a groom for An Qi in my dreams. Unfortunately, after waking up from the dream, I can only be the groom's horse. Otherwise, they won't take me to play. As for the future."

After thinking about it, he sighed, "If I can marry An Qi as my wife, what kind of Taoist priest should I be? If I can't marry An Qi, what's the point of me marrying someone else?"

Zhang Heng shook his head slightly.

This big fool, child bride, no, isn't the junior sister of childhood sweetheart not sweet?

I still want to marry Angie.

An Qi's few words disturbed your heart, can you suppress this thing when you marry it back?

As the saying goes: wine is poison that pierces the intestines, and sex is a steel knife that scrapes bones.

What if one day you go out with your front foot, and she pushes the window with your back foot, and the pole hits a passerby, what will happen.

When the time comes, you can just wait and drink the medicine while humming on the bed: "I'm not dead yet, so you can't wait to bring me home. When my senior brother comes to see me, why would I sleep with you?"

Ignore it, wave your sleeves and leave.

After half a sound.

There was the sound of tap dancing outside the house, the anger was overwhelming, and pawns
(End of this chapter)