The pastor who was preaching to the people below on the high platform was looking at Wang Jin with his light blue eyes.
But he didn't seem to have any other meaning. He just felt a little curious because he heard the discussion of the uncles and aunts below. There was a bit of curiosity in his pair of light blue eyes. After looking at each other, Wang Jin
, he calmly moved away and continued to preach in his magnetic and friendly voice.
"My Lord is high in the nine heavens, overlooking all living things, and bestows life and faith on the world. My Lord holds supreme authority and spreads happiness to the world. Those who believe in our Lord can stay young and immortal. Those who believe in my Lord can follow
The footsteps of my Lord..."
There was nothing in the previous sermon, but at the end, Wang Jin's eyebrows couldn't help but jump.
Immortal?
After experiencing the monster-like incident in the dream world, Wang Jin was very sensitive to such phrases.
not to mention……
Is there really such a church?
Wang Jin didn't know much about religion, but he could probably guess that the way each church used to win people's hearts was nothing more than painting a pie.
But your church... is no longer trying to make a big pie, it is treating people like fools.
Immortality? There’s no way to brag like that.
He finally understood why all the people attracted to this church were a group of old men and women.
That is to say, the uncles and aunts who only come here for money will not care at all about the outrageous propaganda of the so-called Lake Cult.
Other young people, I'm afraid, when they heard the words immortality, they would just turn around and leave.
While I was thinking this, at the entrance of the church behind me, several figures walked in again.
The new people who walked into the church were not old men and women, but a few young people, both men and women. They looked young and were about the same age as Wang Jin.
It seemed that this was not the first time for them to come to church. After entering the church, they found a seat in the back row and sat down very easily.
Wang Jin originally thought that these young people, like the elders and aunties on the scene, came here to collect the money because they heard that the newly opened Lake Church would give out money after preaching every day.
Unexpectedly, after these people walked in and sat down, they all silently clasped their hands together, leaned on the back of the chair in front of them, and put their foreheads on their hands.
Like...confessing?
Wang Jin looked at the new people who had entered the church with some surprise.
Judging from the looks of these people, they seem to be very pious.
Very much like those devout praying believers in movies from previous lives.
This Lake Sect actually developed its own followers in Yuancheng City?
Does anyone believe this nonsense about immortality?
Wang Jin looked back at the people who were praying silently, looked back, and shook his head.
There are so many fools these days.
By the way, one of these people seems a bit familiar...
It seems that I saw it at Wanxin Martial Arts School where my brother stayed before?
…
Half an hour later, the pastor on the high platform finally concluded his sermon for the day.
The elders and aunties below who were still whispering to each other and even a little drowsy suddenly became energetic, and all of them looked at the priest on the high platform with bright eyes.
Just like the students in school waiting in line for lunch.
"The sermon money is in the altar in front, you can pick it up by yourself."
Even if you know it very well, you know that the elders and aunties on the scene are not here for religious belief at all, but purely for the hundreds of dollars given out after the sermon.
The priest on the high platform still had a smile on his face and stretched out his hand to make a gesture of invitation.
"Thank you, God."
The uncles and aunts rushed out immediately, like hungry dogs after seeing a piece of meat, and rushed to the altar on the high platform to pick up money. M.
Wang Wei and his wife were also among them.
Wang Jin just stood there without moving, quietly waiting for Wang Wei and his wife to come back.
With his current net worth, not to mention the tens of millions of scholarships he had just received from Jiang Feng, the income of Xinhuo Company during this period was already tens of millions. Naturally, he would look down on this mere few hundred dollars.
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Nowadays, life is affluent, although Wang Wei and his wife no longer have to work as hard as before to make money every day.
But suddenly they were free, and the two people who were used to being busy were a little uncomfortable. They suddenly stepped from a poor life into the ranks of multi-millionaires. It would be difficult for them to change their frugal mentality for so many years.
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Just like those uncles and aunts in Beijing who have made tens of millions of dollars due to demolition, they still go to clean the streets.
I glanced back subconsciously, only to find that the young people who were sitting in the back row were silently getting up and walking slowly outside the church.
None of them had any intention of coming to receive evangelism money.
It seems that they came to this church purely to pray.
One of them, a somewhat thin figure, suddenly stopped when he reached the door of the church, turning sideways and looking back coldly.
His eyes met Wang Jin's in mid-air.
The hot light outside the church shines on half of the profile of the thin figure, while the other half of the profile is shrouded by the shadows in the church.
The figure looked at Wang Jin with indifference in his eyes, seemingly without any emotion.
But for some reason, Wang Jin actually read a bit of... hatred in the other person's eyes?
After looking at each other with Wang Jin, he stepped out of the church door and walked from the darkness of the church into the scorching sun outside.
Step by step, he disappeared from Wang Jin's sight.
Wang Jin had some impressions of this person. He had seen him in Wanxin Martial Arts School before.
He slowly looked away. He didn't know why, but he always felt a little weird.
But what was so strange about it, even he couldn't tell for a while.
"Let's go, Xiaojin."
While they were still wondering, Wang Wei and his wife had returned home with a full load. Both of them held several brand-new hundred-dollar bills in their hands. Their faces were flushed and they looked very excited.
"I earned eight hundred today without doing anything. Let's go, Xiao Jin, and go back and buy you something delicious."
Cui Xiu seemed very happy. After all, he got eight hundred yuan without doing anything. Such a thing that almost dropped money from the sky would make anyone happy.
“How many of you are satisfied with our church’s sermons?”
When the family of three was about to leave, a voice sounded nearby. The priest with light blue eyes had come down from the high platform at some point and stood beside the three of them, looking at them with a smile on his face.
What could be dissatisfied about getting money for free? Both Wang and Wei nodded their heads.
"Little brother is this year's college entrance examination martial arts champion?"
The pastor looked at Wang Jin again, with a smile in his light blue eyes: "I wonder, little brother, what do you think of our church's sermons?"
Wang Jin glanced at everyone on the field.
The uncles and aunties all received their share of the missionary money, and they all walked out happily and contentedly, whispering to each other, and discussing among themselves which supermarket to go to to buy discounted products.
The expressions on everyone's faces were very satisfied, without any unpleasant expressions.
Wang Jin nodded slightly: "Very good."
"That's good."
The pastor seemed to have received a satisfactory answer, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly: "Little brother, if you have time in the future, you can come and listen to our Lord's sermons more often. Our Lord sits high in the sky, and the teachings He has passed down are very important.
It contains great wisdom. As the top scorer in martial arts in the college entrance examination, I believe that an outstanding talent like you will definitely benefit a lot from our Lord's teachings, and you may get unexpected surprises.
Even if you don’t want to hear it, you can still come and get the money, right?”
When he said this, he blinked his light blue eyes at Wang Jin.
A smile appeared on Wang Jin's face: "Definitely."
"Then I won't disturb you."
The pastor smiled and said goodbye to Wang Wei and the others, then turned and left.