"Fuck, I'm not asking you to meet the King of Hell, are you afraid of a ball?" Wei Li shouted angrily, kicked the leopard on the butt, pulled his arm, and said: "Let's go, brothers
With you, I have to go up mountains of swords and seas of fire, right?"
Leopard was a little timid and had no interest in religious beliefs. The old man looked at Chen Haoming doubtfully, and Chen Haoming hurriedly explained. The old man immediately smiled happily, walked up to Leopard, babbled a lot, and then pressed it against his chest.
He bowed and said: "Anji Huli Gong!"
"Hey, I've eaten curry rice before, but I don't understand what a Ligon is!" Leopard shook his head hurriedly.
After Chen Haoming's explanation, the old man led everyone towards the church.
"Fourth brother, can you not go?" Leopard almost begged and walked in. Leopard was most afraid of ghosts and gods.
"How can that be done?" Li Si turned around and glared at him, saying, "What do you mean when you do as the Romans do? Do you think you are an American?"
"I would be awesome if I were an American!" Leopard puffed out his chest, but after thinking about it, he realized that he was not an American. He immediately calmed down and continued to walk in with Li Si and others with a grimace.
Follow the old man all the way in from the corridor. The corridor inside the mosque is very dim, there are no lights, and the walls along the way are hung with braziers. The atmosphere is very strange, and the leopard seems even more timid. If Wei Li hadn't dragged him tightly,
Li Shaofeng and Zhang Lai stood behind the leopard to prevent him from escaping. I'm afraid he would have turned around and fled.
Finally, we entered a room with simple decoration, a bed, and a straw mat on the ground, which is used by Muslims for worship. There were several kabu shirts hanging on the walls. There were books on the table. It seemed that this old man was
An ascetic.
Li Si and others looked at everything in the room quietly. It was not as magnificent as they had imagined, nor was it as sacred as they had imagined. There was only the emptiness and loneliness of the room, and an old man who could endure loneliness.
Chen Haoming and the old man kept talking, and the old man showed a loving smile from time to time.
