Chapter four hundred and forty one: something big happened
Listening to the tsunami-like sound of worship in the square, Ma Long was speechless. Moreover, they are still standing under the statue of the true god in the square of the true god. Under the witness of the statue of the true god standing in the square, the people and believers of the true god
People are trying to switch to this faith one after another. This is such a sad thing.
Malone thought to himself, if I were the true God, I would be crying now. What a bunch of believers with weak beliefs. Who took the lead in shouting long live the true God just now? Stand up, the true God promises not to beat you to death...
However, Ma Long had no intention of establishing a sect at all, let alone taking such a group of primitive people as his disciples. The purpose of his coming here was to find Shen Bingbing and the others and take them back to his country. But it was getting late today.
It’s inconvenient to travel, so it seems I can only wait until I know I can leave during the day.
The high priest is still a little unwilling to give up. After all, compared to the unreliable true god who never shows up, Ma Long is a living great god. If such a great god appears in the village, if you don't try to retain him or learn from him.
If she gets something, wouldn't it be a loss to the descendants of the village? After thinking about it, she still thinks about the village, especially the drought problem that gives her a headache.
"Great God!" the high priest said slowly, "Look at how enthusiastic the villagers here are and how respectfully they worship you. Why don't you just pick a few believers? I guarantee they won't change their beliefs again!"
Ma Long would not believe her words easily, but he had witnessed with his own eyes the scene in which these believers defected in just a few dozen minutes. He thought to himself, how much is your guarantee worth?
"I'm sorry, High Priest, I really have my reasons. I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you all." Ma Long shook his head again and refused, "But I still want to thank you for taking care of my friends during this time and for choosing my fiancée.
As a saint, haha, it is really an honor for us."
Hearing Ma Long mention this issue again, the faces of everyone around him suddenly turned red, and they were all ashamed. The high priest said to himself that it was no wonder that his fiancée didn't want to be a saint here. It turned out that his fiancé was a great god, so he still needed it.
Are you pretending to be a saint? This is a huge joke.
"Master, please don't mention those things in the past anymore. It's because we are bad and blind."
"It's okay, it's like we're no longer acquainted without fighting." Ma Long waved his hand generously, absolving everyone of their previous rudeness, "Don't take it to heart, but we are leaving now, no one has any objections, right?"
"No, no." The high priest shook his head hurriedly, "Master, you can come and go as you please, and you can come back at any time after you leave. We welcome you. But it's too late today. Even if the master walked back to the airport, I'm afraid it won't take off at this point.
Why don't you just stay with us for one night and let us perform our duties as landlords!"
Ma Long nodded secretly. Needless to say, the high priest didn't intend to take Shen Bingbing and the others on a night walk. If there was convenient transportation here, it might be okay, but there wasn't even a private car in the village.
Connected with the village is the bus that picks up and drops off travelers on time every day. During the day, Malone came on that bus, and he planned to leave here on the bus again tomorrow morning.
"Okay, then let's stay here for one night before leaving." Ma Long said, "No need to bother, we can just stay in the small bamboo house before. Although that house is a bit crude, it is more than enough to accommodate people."
The high priest hurriedly said, "How can you let the great god live in a place like that?", but seeing Malone's resolute attitude, he said no more.
Although the high priest's legs and feet were inconvenient, he still volunteered to accompany Ma Long and his group home. In fact, Ma Long would rather she didn't accompany him. With her by his side, everyone had to slow down their pace, and it took a long time on the way back.
It was delayed for nearly an hour, which was really speechless!
However, he was an old man and it was difficult to refuse his kindness. Following the high priest were all the villagers. People from one village escorted Ma Long home. This scene was quite spectacular. It showed that everyone valued Ma Long.
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"Okay, you guys should go back and rest quickly. It's almost dawn." Ma Long was helpless. If the high priest hadn't delayed everyone's schedule, he might have fallen asleep by now. "Just send it to
It’s done here.” Ma Long stood in front of the woods and told everyone. Anyway, after passing through the woods, he reached the small house where they lived.
At this time, the high priest was still hesitant to speak.
When Ma Long saw it, he said simply: "If you have any other questions, the high priest might as well say it directly. If it's about faith or apprenticeship, it's not necessary. I really can't break the rules."
The high priest shook his head quickly: "We don't dare to expect to be your disciples anymore. It's just——"
"Just what?" Malone asked curiously.
The high priest sighed heavily, "We have just witnessed the power of the Great God, so we would like to make a gracious request. Great God, if you are free, can you come here once a year at this time to help our village solve the drought problem?"
I am getting older, and the rain is gradually getting worse than before, and the drought in the village is getting worse..."
Listening to the high priest's tearful words and requests, Ma Long felt pity. He also understood a little about the drought situation in the village, and asking for rain was just a simple matter for him, but it was very troublesome to come and go.
But in the face of everyone's expectant eyes, Ma Long couldn't refuse and simply said: "If I have time, I will definitely come!"
Although this was not a guarantee, it still made everyone smile. The high priest was also extremely happy and thanked Ma Long repeatedly: "Thank you so much to the great god. When the great god returned to the east, he must not forget the villagers of our small village.
ah!"
Afterwards, everyone slowly left. Ma Long, Shen Bingbing, Fan Yong and others returned to their original residence, planning to stay one night. Sun Fu, who had followed Ma Long all the way, was arranged by the villagers to rest in another place, temporarily staying with them.
Malone separated.
After this long journey and worrying about Shen Bingbing and others, Ma Long was really tired and fell asleep as soon as he entered the house.
Early the next morning, when everyone woke up, Ma Long decided to go to the village to see if there was a bus coming to pick them up.
As soon as he went out, he saw people standing outside the grove again, and everyone looked worried. Ma Long felt strange when he saw it. If it was a farewell, it would be reluctance and sadness, but now everyone's expressions were a bit strange.
"What's wrong?" Ma Long asked curiously, "Why do everyone have such an expression?"
The high priest was not in the crowd. A middle-aged man stepped forward and said to Ma Long: "Great God, something happened in the village again. Please ask the Great God to help us solve the problem of blood corpses in the village!"
