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Chapter 30 The Celestial Master Who Comes to America

The tabloid reporter with a yellow-skinned monkey mouth said strangely: "Hey, man, what's wrong with you..."

While they were talking, their car window glass was ringing. A tall black policeman, like a black bear, appeared outside the window and lit up the police badge.

The tabloid reporter didn't bother to ask his companions what happened. He quickly opened the car window and heard the policeman say in a muffled voice: "Hey, you park the car illegally and take out your driver's license!"

The tabloid reporter was immediately panicked and said quickly: "Let's go immediately, go immediately. Please don't issue a ticket, okay?"

"No," said the black policeman coldly: "But if you show me the photos you just took, then maybe it's OK!"

The tabloid reporter immediately poked his companion, but these photos were of no great value. It was nothing more than these boring small newspapers that created a thrilling enough title and created some gimmicks that no one could read.

His companion handed the camera blankly. The black policeman put his eyes on the screen and glanced at it, and immediately shouted: "God..."

The tabloid reporter clearly saw the policeman trembling all over, then calmed down, returned the camera, and said, "Your camera is broken!"

The tabloid reporter shrugged and took it. It seemed that the camera had only been bought for a few days. He smiled and said, "You don't need to open this ticket?" As he said that, he looked at the screen, and his heart suddenly became tight and the camera almost fell to the ground.

He picked up the camera again and looked through the photos of each chapter carefully. The policeman also curiously put his big head into the car window and happened to see someone walking down the gangway of the plane.

But on the screen, this person is simply a ball of light, a ball of silver light. If it were the film cameras before, then it can be said that this scene is because the film is light-sensitive, but this is a digital camera.

More importantly, around this ball of light, other scenery is all good.

The tabloid reporter kept looking through the photos and found that each one was the same. As long as it was this person, it looked like a glorious ball. And in the same photo, everyone else was fine, without any problems at all...

"I made such a big noise in China, and Lao Mi can't know nothing!" Wen Fei said. What he said was that he was forced to show his magical powers because he was framed by Mr. Allen last time. He was sure that although this matter was secret, it should not be hidden from Lao Mi's intelligence agency.

Ebul felt a little worried. He had always advocated the way to dig deep holes, accumulate food, and slow down the king. He was deeply anxious about the uneasiness and open preaching of the church recently.

Although Lao Mi has always been very open to religious policies, he may be doubtful about Wen Fei's identity. Just like the storm that happened in the Confucian Academy back then.

Perhaps, they were very tricky about the domestic cults. But they were always wary of ideological invasions from the most powerful challenger on the other side of the ocean.

Ebul felt even more worried about this. Although they had a church of True God, True God had not yet walked in heaven. And from ancient history, it can be seen that even a church of True God would be hit by secular power.

"I need a quiet place," Wen Fei didn't take this seriously.

This kind of confident look gave Ebul's heart more confidence. Maybe he couldn't solve it, but the great Lord might have a solution.

No, there will definitely be a solution!

"As you wish, my lord. We have arranged the palace on the ground for you as you told me!"

The two girls listened to the big names with curiosity, their eyes wide open. Wen Fei was not worried at all that the two girls would leak the secret. Since Ebul dared to say these things in front of them, he would definitely be sure that they would not let them leak the secret.

"Our church now has more than a thousand members, although the number is not very large. But every member is absolutely pious, and most importantly, they are all capable and socially stature!"

Wen Fei nodded and signaled that he was listening. Eble was immediately excited and continued: "The most important thing is that we can now use billions of funds and have elite talents from all aspects. Soon our influence will reach a point that people have to pay attention to, and will be attracted by more people!"

Wen Fei knew that Eble was tactful and polite. Changing the church's strategy would not be worth the loss. But Wen Fei naturally had his own considerations.

This church is not his foundation, although it is becoming more and more powerful and important. Wen Fei will not forget that the time and space of the Northern Song Dynasty are his foundation.

He asked, “Is anyone dead? I mean, are we believers, or are willing to convert to my believers at the end of their lives?”

Eble was stunned, but he quickly figured out something and became excited.

Although Wenfei did not say why he wanted to change the church's strategy, Ebel believed that my Lord must have encountered some difficult problems! Otherwise, he would not have been so eager for quick success and instant benefits.

Maybe something is wrong with the believers? Maybe. As the leader of the church, Ebul really feels regret. If it develops quietly like this, it will be backed by the power of the true God. They may be able to develop into the truly powerful force in the world!

Technology can change the world, but faith can control people's hearts! It is not impossible to achieve when it comes to destroying all old beliefs in the world and achieving the newest great beliefs.

Although I felt regretful, what Wen Fei said still made Ebul feel refreshed and realize something.

He asked tentatively, "My Lord, the reason you said this is... Is your kingdom... Oh, I am really confused. Didn't my Lord accept that Shambhala long ago?"

"It's not that simple," Wen Fei shook his head, but refused to say it in detail.

"Yes, I will arrange it immediately so that all the church members can see the power of our Lord!" After Eble said that, seeing that Wen Fei did not object, he immediately started to make a call.

"Are you a god?" The little blonde girl looked at Wen Fei with big blue eyes, revealing a sense of awe and confusion.

"I thought, these are my believers!" Wen Fei shrugged and smiled.

Before Eble could speak, he heard the girl say, "If you are truly a god, then I will convert to you!"

The black-haired girl also kept nodding. Her eyes were not big, not the popular double-eyed girl.

It seems that foreigners always think that girls with single eyelids have the real oriental flavor. But I have to say that this black-haired girl with single eyelids does look very pure.

This feeling is generally not easy to see even in China. God knows how much energy these people have spent to please themselves to find these two top-quality girls.

Seeing that these two pure girls were pleased by Wen Fei, Ebul smiled even more happily. With the current financial and power of the church, I don’t know how much effort it took to find such a flawless "saint".

Wen Fei said to Ebel: "You really have the intention!"

Ebre smiled and said, "What a pure virgin, the maid who is most suitable for serving my Lord..."

The black-haired girl suddenly didn't know what she thought of, and suddenly grabbed Wen Fei's calves tightly and shouted: "Please, I am willing to convert. I just beg you not to kill me, please, I am still young and don't want to die!"

Her scream obviously scared the blonde girl, and she also shouted: "I am only fourteen years old and I don't want to die. Please don't kill us. No matter what I ask me to do, I will be obedient!"

"In many underground legends or some messy movies here, there are always some cults who like to sacrifice their virgin blood, hearts, etc.... This is almost a kind of culture!" Eble looked at Wen Fei helplessly with a look of doubt, and had to explain quickly.

Wen Fei suddenly understood, but art is higher than life, but it comes from life. The two girls were so scared that it seemed that such a thing must have happened.

"Two little girls, please don't worry. The one sitting here is a truly kind and great god. It is not an evil god who needs blood and life sacrifice..." Eble coaxed the two girls helplessly.

Wen Fei raised his hand slightly, and a faint light appeared. Ebul keenly discovered that Wen Fei's light had changed again, with no longer the original crystal clearness, but becoming more textured, like the sprinkled mercury powder.

This kind of light shone on the two women, which immediately made them quiet and relaxed, and fell asleep quietly on the ground.

The car was driving on the wide road, with green grass on both sides, and no house could be seen in half a day. This kind of vast land and sparsely populated scene cannot be seen in China unless the environment is particularly harsh.

The car windows are slightly open, and the air here is indescribably fresh. This place is known as the hometown of the sky in the United States. It has basically no heavy industry, mainly agriculture, animal husbandry, and some mining. The natural environment is well preserved.

Even such a luxurious and eye-catching convoy did not attract much attention. However, a broken pickup truck just overtaken, and in the wide open window, there was even an American girl with shallow freckles, making a big face at Wen Fei who looked over.
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