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Chapter 93 Feng 1 Fiasco

Feng Yi failed miserably!

As Anne who has been abroad and seen the world, she has met a lot of Chinese and foreign men, and some of them are just for fun.

Foreign men are strong and domineering, but too rude, not gentle at all, and have a strange smell on their bodies;

As for the men in the country, their blood is like the pigtails that have been cut off from the back of their heads. They have been yanked, showing cowardice and inferiority.

Compared with the two, she still admires foreign men more, who are strong, confident and intoxicating.

As for the country, even David seems to be domineering and only relies on the power of the mayor's father. He is not as good as ordinary people facing higher-level people.

But that's not the case with the young man in front of him. His confidence and strength come from his confidence in himself. He is a man who looks gentle but is extremely proud in his heart.

Generally speaking, such a proud person must have real abilities as long as there is no problem with his head.

Looking at Feng Yi's clear eyes, Annie firmly believed that it must be

the latter.

While Annie was thinking about it, Father Wu over there had already taken the initiative to say hello to Feng Yi: "Hello, young man, can you reveal your name?"

"Omeetyou, fatherwu, I am Feng Yi."

Feng Yi silenced everyone as soon as he opened his mouth. This young man could actually speak foreign languages?

Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng knew that Feng Yi had the experience of going abroad, which was not too shocking, but they secretly thought that their junior brother was seeking the limelight again.

It's a pity that they don't know what Feng Yiji said, so they can only look at each other and smile bitterly, their eyes filled with anger.

As for Feng Yi calling Father Wu father, it’s not that he recognizes the thief as his father, but that’s what the priest is called in English!

So these priests and old men are very bad and want to be the father of all believers.

But from another aspect, Chinese people also often call them this way. For example, they like to go to God for everything, and they even take it to a higher level, directly becoming grandpas;

Another example is that the emperor calls himself the Son of Heaven, saying that I am the son of God sent to exercise imperial power.

From this perspective, the emperor also considered himself the father of everyone.

"I didn't expect you to speak English." Father Wu said with a smile on his face. He felt very warm after hearing his mother tongue in a foreign country.

"I have studied abroad before." Feng Yi said neither humble nor overbearing.

"That would be better. Do you want to become a Christian?" Father Wu asked with a gentle look.

"No." Feng Yi shook his head and said, "I am a disciple of Maoshan, and I came here to tell you that there is something wrong with Feng Shui here."

Maoshan?

Feng shui?

Father Wu frowned, obviously not understanding, but Feng Yi didn't mean to translate it in English. Anne on the side volunteered to go to him and explain in a low voice, and then Anne looked at Feng Yi with some confusion and said: "

Since Mr. Feng has studied abroad, why do you still want to get involved with those magicians?"

God stick?

As soon as these two words were spoken, Feng Yi showed dissatisfaction. He was really capable, how could he hang out with those third-rate alchemists who were cheating and abducting him.

But when he looked around, most of the people watching had the same confused expressions as Anne, which made him very uncomfortable.

We are a well-known and decent sect that has been passed down for thousands of years. We have always been responsible for catching ghosts and punishing evil spirits. Is this how you see us?

No wonder Uncle Jiu was so angry that he couldn't move away. He only raised one or two questions. The whole people didn't support or understand him. Who could stand this anger?

"Miss Anne, haven't you ever thought about why I still chose to join the Maoshan sect after I returned from studying abroad?" Feng Yi said slowly.

Sure enough, as soon as this statement came out, the people around him were whispering, obviously not understanding why this young man would join a feudal and backward sect like the Maoshan Sect after seeing the power and wealth of foreigners.

This is why Feng Yi started to speak English.

Jiuquan Town is fundamentally superstitious about Western religions, and it takes a day to freeze three feet of ice. They hope that a quarrel of words can change their thoughts and opinions.

Reading is difficult!

Only by disintegrating the opponent's prestige and strength step by step can a reversal be possible.

"I would like to hear the details." Anne said as if she was all ears.

Now she is even more interested in the mysterious Feng Yi, which Feng Yi did not expect.

Even if Feng Yi knew it, he wouldn't particularly care. What he wants most now is to clear the name of the Maoshan sect.

"Father Wu, according to what you said, God is willing to cherish every one of his people. Then tell me why in Western countries, there is still poverty, hunger, and people who don't have enough to eat. When the Black Death broke out, large tracts of

When people die in pain, can’t God see it?” Feng said, looking directly into Father Wu’s eyes with lightning eyes.

Wow——

As soon as Feng Yi finished speaking, there was a commotion around him.

The people of Jiuquan Town have always thought that every foreigner is rich and noble, and that they are invincible. However, according to Feng Yi, foreigners seem to be just like them, they also have poor people, and they are also afraid of diseases and disasters.

They didn't know what the Black Death was, but it was probably similar to infectious diseases such as plague and smallpox, right?

Anne's heart skipped a beat. She had been traveling abroad in the past few years and had seen such scenes. However, she was more shocked by the advanced development of Western countries and subconsciously ignored it.

Now that Feng Yi mentioned it again, she was also a little flustered, not knowing how Father Wu would answer.

"Mr. Feng, please don't be dangerous and sensational."

Father Wu was calm and said in a calm tone: "We Catholics have always taken it as our mission to bless the world, but unfortunately, there are still people who doubt the Lord, so they will cause disaster.

But the Lord is merciful and magnanimous. He cannot bear to see his people suffer, so he chose me to save you, the lost lambs.

Poverty and hunger are not terrible, because God is with us!”

At this point, Father Wu turned to Annie and said, "Annie, go take out the things."

"Yes, Father."

After listening to the priest's explanation, Anne turned around and walked into the church. Then, a steady stream of food and clothing items were carried out.

Father Wu smiled slightly and said loudly: "This world is too scary. Friends don't trust friends, relatives don't trust relatives, and people don't trust people. Therefore, everyone should believe in me, because I am the son of God. As long as you believe in me,

You too will become children of God.

These next to you are the blessings God has bestowed upon you, and you can receive them for free.

As long as everyone has faith, is pious, and is dedicated, may the Lord be with us."

Speaking of this, all the people of Jiuquan Town, including Father Wu, prayed together and shouted: "In the name of the Father, the Son and the Holy Spirit, Amen!"

After praying, the people rushed to the free supplies, picked them up and ran away. There were even frictions over the supplies. No one wanted to listen to Feng Yi.

In this round, Feng Yi was defeated miserably!


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