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Chapter five hundred and seventy-eight evening worship

“Our Father in heaven, may all men respect your name as holy.

May your kingdom come, may your will be done on earth, as in heaven.

Our daily diet is given to us today.

To forgive our debts is as if we forgive people's debts.

We do not meet temptation and save us from evil.

For kingdom, authority, glory, are all yours, forever.

Amen..."

Baigui is used to getting up early. When Shangzemiao took the subway to the Gospel Church, when it was the weekly service of the church, many residents came here and chanted these prayers in a low voice.

Uezawa Miyaki did not disturb them, and quietly sat on the bench in the last corner. While imitating the movements of the surrounding believers, he made similar prayers while observing the surroundings. Soon, he saw Maple wearing nun's suits below the podium.

Although she was praying, she looked careless as if she was worried. It seemed that praying was just a mere formality to her and it was not important at all.

As expected, Feng is still in the church in front of a nun as he thought! As long as he comes to the church on Sunday, he will definitely meet her!

Uezawamiya suppressed her excitement and quietly waited for the believers to finish their final prayers.

It is a tradition of the Catholic church to go to church on Sundays, and they have to dedicate the beginning of a week to God.

Due to the large number of people, the church is also scattered, and the church will adjust appropriately as needed to arrange the second or third service.

Now the first church has just ended, and most of the worshippers have stood up with satisfaction and prepared to get up and leave. The prayer for God can make them face life with more enthusiasm.

The man sitting next to Usawa Miyaki also stood up and prepared to leave. Usawa Miyaki hurriedly greeted him: "Hello, do you know what the nun's name is?"

The man showed admirational eyes on his face: "Are you talking about the saint?"

"Yes, what is her name?" asked Uchizawamiya.

"Saint Maiden is the Saint Maiden." This man looked as if he was natural and didn't understand how unusual it was to have no name in this society.

Uezawamiya gave up talking to him.

Feng is still the saint in the mouths of the gospelists. She has not obtained any name yet, so she has spent more than ten years like this...

Uezawa Miya was a little distressed. Before the second hall began, there was still some time before the priest was communicating with some problematic believers. Uezawa Miya came to Feng.

"Hello, Saint."

Although Feng was absent-minded, she reluctantly smiled when she saw a church member coming: "Hello, can I help you with anything?"

Uezawa Miya shook her head and corrected her speech: "No, the Saint Maiden said it wrong. I should ask this sentence, do I have anything to help you?"

"Hey?" Feng tilted his head, feeling that the churchman in front of him was a little strange.

Guazawa Miya asked with a smile: "I seemed a little unhappy when I saw the Saint, come and greet me, are you worried about anything in your heart?"

"No." Feng shook his head gently, looking at the priest unconsciously. Guzemiya noticed her eyes and gently turned her head. He found that the priest was clearly talking friendly with other eager believers, but his eyes were always locked here, as if he was paying close attention to Feng's situation.

"You're thinking too much, I have nothing to worry about, I'm having a good time here." Feng smiled, trying to cover up his emotions.

"That's it..." Uchizawa Miyaki got a smile, "Just pretend I didn't ask anything just now. By the way, Saint, you smile much better than having a bitter face."

Uezawa Miya said something inexplicable, left Feng's side and came to the end of the line. After the others talked to the priest, he walked over.

"Child, is there anything you want to ask me for?" The priest looked at Usawa Miya with kindness, and talked to Usawa Miya with a strange and relaxed conversation, "Are you communicating with the Saint just now? What topic are you talking about?"

"Saint Maiden said nothing." Guestsawa Miya shook his head and suddenly said, "Sir, I heard from other believers that the Saint Maiden can communicate with God, is it true?"

"My child, the Holy Maiden, can of course communicate with the priest. As long as your heart is pious enough, you can communicate with God and let him hear his words in your heart." The priest said very sleekly.

Guazawa Miyake secretly tsk in his heart, with an anxious expression on his face: "Father, I'm not kidding, I'll just say it, I want to attend this week's evening."

"Evening week?" The priest's tone changed, "Where did you hear this word?"

"I heard it from a companion of my believers." Uezawa Miyasu said sincerely, "I heard that only the most sincere believers can join the evening service, and I hope to join the evening service!"

The priest's tone was a bit tempting: "So, do you think your faith is sincere enough? Can you show enough sincerity?"

The priest did not have the engraving of Dorothy, so he could not quantify the value of faith. The "sincerity" he mentioned naturally refers to money.

"I will donate all my money to God!" Gunzawa Miya shouted, loud enough for everyone in the church to hear it.

"Speak softly, are you serious...!"

The priest seemed to have never seen Erleenzi like Utakara, so he quickly asked Utakara to speak in a low voice, as if he was considering Utakara, saying, "You are still a child, are you enough to donate to God? This is an adult's service, so you should not participate."

"I have another property in my house, and the deed is in my hands." Guestawa Miya begged sincerely, "Prince, please, I really want to attend this week!"

"Do you want to know something from God?" the priest asked.

"My parents died in an accident. I want to communicate with God and want to know if they are having a good time in that world." Uezawamiya said sincerely.

"It turns out that it's for his parents. He's such a good child. Since you're so sincere, then okay." The priest pointed to the monk standing beside him, "You go find him, he will give you a ticket."

"Thank you, Father!" Uchizawa Miya said "gratitude" and walked towards the monk.

"Are you really going to attend the evening service?" After hearing the request from Uezawa Miya, the monk said with a complicated expression, "Are you really sure? You have to know the price of attending the service, and the ticket is very expensive."
Chapter completed!
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