A pair of lazy hands cannot prove a contented heart.
——Tom Fuller
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[Part1·Selling Bibles]
The gusts of wind from northwest to southeast showed no signs of stopping, but instead became stronger and stronger.
The sickening pressure of inspiration is slowly eating away at Billy Horn's heart -
——Whether it’s the spiritual pressure in the environment or the spiritual pressure from Judah.
They come and go, they sing in harmony.
They weave a big web that is inescapable. The quieter it is, the noisier it feels to Billy.
When he closed his mouth and watched the waves of the river rise and fall, he always wished that time could slow down a little bit more.
Because after three and a half hours, he must make a choice. This multiple-choice question will determine how he will spend the rest of his life.
No one can help him solve this problem, and his only good brother Foianini seems to have gone crazy.
This poor and hateful homo sapiens showed his weak side. After eating, he kept following Judas asking questions - he seemed to be very interested in the United Church.
"Mr. Judas! Mr. Judas!"
Foianini leaned against the side of the boat and soaked in the rain with Judas.
"Mr. Judas! Can you tell me about the Crazy Butterfly Holy Cult?"
Judas chuckled and said, "Are you interested in it?"
Foianini: "Of course! What if I memorize a few verses from the scriptures? Is it useful? Is this also a kind of talent?"
"It's actually not as complicated as you think..." Judas raised his hand——
——Foianini's eyes followed the ups and downs of this hand. Wherever it waved, Foianini looked at it, like a little pet waiting for its owner to feed dog biscuits.
"I believe that when doing any business, you must pay attention to these four words: "Don't forget the original intention." Judah put his finger to his lips and asked Foianini to stay quiet: "When you open a company and become the boss, you must have a slogan and a corporate culture.
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Foianini smiled and said: "Is the Guanyi Church considered a company?"
Without waiting for Judas to discipline him with his eyes——
——Foianini slapped himself immediately, leaving several strips of flesh on his fingernails.
"It hurts! Ouch, it hurts!"
The boy's face turned pale and he quickly admitted his mistake.
"Mr. Judas, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have spoken... I shouldn't have spoken..."
"I forgive you, Foianini, there is no need to blame yourself so hard." Judas took the knife from Fai's pocket.
He cut his palm open, and the holy blood filled with Vita's brand became a panacea under the special effect of [Midas Turning Stone into Gold].
Gently caressing Foianini's face, the wound healed as before, leaving no trace.
"Foianini, I have always managed the Unification Church as a company. As for the scriptures you mentioned -"
"——I don't remember a single word of the "Blood Butterfly Bible". I occasionally pick it up and read a few sentences when I need to use it to recite spells and cast spells."
"Perhaps your boss (BOSS) will tell you that everything on the Abyss Railway is for the future of all mankind and to balance the two poles of the world."
"To find a second way out of the increasingly tense international situation, and to avoid the disaster caused by a nuclear war, create an underground shelter."
"It never blushes when talking about these great causes..."
Foianini hesitated to speak. He wanted to say something, but Mr. Judah seemed to have a serious misjudgment of Ao Ruimingde.
BOSS has never said these things. The reason why it dug the burrow is outrageous, but Mr. Judas seems to know nothing and is unclear about anything.
Judas went on to say—
"——This set of rhetoric is no different from the "Blood Butterfly Bible" and Amitabha."
"And Amen! And God Bless America! And God Save the Queen! And these are exactly the same slogans."
"They are all religious trademarks and the company's cultural products——"
"——Smart people have made a lot of money by relying on these things, working as officials in the railways, and as religious ancestors in the Guiyi Sect."
"Look at which Wings of Light and which violent machine are willing to delve into the scriptures? It's not easy to keep the throne of the sect."
"What are Aohen Mingde and I fighting for? We are fighting for welfare benefits, product competitiveness, and career advancement space - whether there is a future with me, that is the key point."
"Ao ruthless Mingde found your teacher and promised a bright future."
"I know the gunsmith."
Judas lowered his head and put his arm around Foianini's shoulders.
"I know him, I know him well."
The sudden intimacy made Foianini feel flattered——
——He never thought that he and Judas would be able to go hand in hand.
"This kid is very capable, but he was harmed by Ao Mingde."
"If this ferocious beast hadn't poisoned his heart, he would have achieved higher achievements."
"Think about it carefully, Foianini, think about it carefully."
Judas blew into Foianini's ear.
"What did Aohun Mingde give him? A woman? A home?"
"What are these despicable things? In exchange for a brave and skilled military attache who has devoted his life to it for ten years?"
"In exchange for my 433 platform zeros?! Why? Is this fair?"
At this point, layers of bloodshot eyes appeared in Judas's eyes, and he broke his guard.
"He wants love?! He wants food and clothing?! I can give him all these!"
"Since ancient times, which successful person has not kept three wives and four concubines in his harem? In order to achieve success in his career, it is normal for him to abandon his wife and children."
"If you want to say - your teacher is not for these things, your teacher has ideals and vision."
"Ha..." Judas chuckled and said, "That means he was brainwashed by the proud and ruthless Mingde. People will be destroyed if they don't do it for themselves. Ants still want to live in vain. If the gunsmith does this, how many people's lives will he cut off? Ruined
How many boys and girls have heroic dreams?”
Foianini didn't understand: "What are you talking about?"
"I want to say." Judas rolled up his sleeves and the warm-up was over: "The gunsmith is a turtle bastard."
Foianini immediately said anxiously: "Mr. Judas! How can you insult..."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "I didn't insult him." Judas interrupted: "I was stating a fact."
"Have you ever thought about how much of a jerk this person is if you look at him according to the corporate system and business model?"
"If I were arrogant and virtuous, I would give him the maximum salary and make him a king with a different surname."
"He and I are brothers, and I wish I could give up half of the seats in the cabinet and build a special office for him instead of hanging it outside the Council of Five Kings."
"He will be given half of the conquered territory, and his disciples and grandsons will be the princes and nobles of the local administrative region."
"But what about reality?"
"What is reality? Foianini? What is reality?"
"The reality is that you and Billy Horn have to go to the front line and go to Shambhala to work hard, risking their lives to go against me."
Foianini responded timidly: "I didn't mean that. How dare I go against you..."
"Well said." Judas pretended to smile and clapped softly: "Let's talk about the fate of the gunsmith."
"He only lasted five or six years, and he had to accept the miserable end of being cooked by a cunning rabbit and a lackey. Canary went to the Council of Five Kings to make a big fuss. As a result, Ao Mingde was unable to even protect the gunsmith's family - I
You know, except for the nameless ones, the Twelve Senate are all a bunch of losers, and they always need the bravest people to stand up and protect the cowards."
"All his power was taken back by Ao ruthless Mingde, just to disgust me. To make me relax my vigilance."
"Ah..."
Judas sneered and trembled all over - he had difficulty understanding this self-destruction strategy, and the gunsmith's dust crystal arrows caught him off guard like falling into an ice cellar.
"In my opinion, this is an attempt by colleagues to exterminate all of you. Your teacher is probably jealous of others and has turned into a short-lived symbol and a fictitious legend."
"What should he do now? What should he do? Completely eradicate the Guiyi Sect and uproot it. Will things get better?"
"There will always be a second Judas and a third Judas. As long as the Vita Brand still exists, there will always be someone who picks up my scriptures and continues to recite my scriptures."
"But does anyone dare to take over the gunsmith's mantle? With the way he lives, I'm afraid every anonymous hero who makes a mistake in anything will be compared with the gunsmith."
"Yes! Yes! Your teacher is noble! Holy! Immaculate! Even more innocent than the little girl under twelve years old in the fucking American TV series!"
"That's right! He lives in poverty, and all he needs is a wife and a family!"
"The daily living expenses are only thirty-five yuan! That's right! I don't drink! I smoke occasionally, and my only hobby is fishing!"
"I know all this! Fayi! That's right!"
Faye Florsalin responded softly: "That's right."
"Hahahahahahaha! It's so damn ridiculous! Poor!" Judas almost touched Fuianini's face: "The gunsmith didn't consider your feelings at all, and neither did Ao Ruimingde..."
"They don't care about you at all, Foianini."
"Of course!"
Judas yelled at the cabin! Yelled at Billy!
"And you! He doesn't care about you!"
"He only cares about his own reputation! He is controlled by Ao Mingde!"
"Life comes from freedom! Pursue happiness! Not only must you satisfy the hunger of your body, but you must also satisfy the hunger of your heart!"
"This gun is pointed at your heads! Right? Billy Horn!"
"If you listen to my words! That would be a betrayal of the war group!"
"If you want to pursue love! That's because you are greedy for beauty. You only remember the witch of the Unity Church and forget the teachings of the gunsmith."
"You! Foianini! You too!"
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[Part2·A series of lies]
Judas is aggressive—
"——If you can't kill me and you return to the Anonymous team alive! You are colluding with me and you are a lackey of the Guiyi Sect!"
"You want to spend endless amounts of money, and you want glory and wealth, but these gunsmiths don't have them!~ How can you get them in your turn?"
"If the teacher wants it, BOSS can..." Foianini felt something was wrong.
But Judas did not let him speak at all: "So he is hateful! He is pitiful! He is hateful..."
"The company respects outstanding talents and will spare no effort to praise them and hold them high."
"Even if he doesn't accept all this, even if he resists, even if he is a Puritan, a monk, and a transcendent seeker."
"I will stuff all this into his mouth, put all the meat he deserves into his belly. I will strip off all the women he deserves, feed him love potions and send them to his bed. I will put them on his bed.
All the money I got was put into his account, and he was given a credit card that couldn't be used up, and he paid it back slowly over 360 years."
"But the last thing he should do is take no money -"
"——This damn gunsmith is using his rules to torture you poor people."
"It would be better to record all this as a TV show and then play it on a loop in the company."
"Everyone must see clearly that as long as you work hard, your hunger will gradually be satisfied."
"Slowly, you won't be hungry anymore."
Billy Horn's body stiffened, and that weird and terrifying spiritual pressure firmly controlled him again.
Yes, he wanted to be a follower of Judas.
Yes, he wanted to hold Fayi in his arms every moment.
Yes, he wants to be free, he wants to live his life, not the silhouette of a gunsmith teacher, not a person without a name among the anonymous.
But the gunsmith teacher didn’t want to leave his name——
——Even the name Jiang Xueming was given up.
Although Billy Horn is not short of money, although Foianini is not short of women.
But every time they think of the gunsmith teacher's poverty-stricken life, self-discipline and restrained behavior and habits, without the need for others to point out, or the newspaper lens to add to the description - they will involuntarily follow the teacher's "last wish" and continue living.
After taking the teacher's work order, Billy was too busy to stop. He would collapse and thought about giving up. The gunsmith teacher left too suddenly.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Following him to the auditorium on the second floor of the club, Foianini felt tired. Every day, Mr. Tangning had too much to say and too many things to listen to.
Bitter and sad, who of the people who bypass Guangling Zhixi to seek help from Anonymous is not desperate?
Foianini envied the villain in the story—
——Because no matter how many bad things a bad person has done, as long as he does one good deed, he may become a Buddha immediately, or he may be forgiven.
Before that, bad guys made money, tasted all kinds of things, and felt no hunger.
As for the gunsmith teacher? He lives a very tiring life, and he has to suffer with his students. There are so many pairs of eyes looking at him.
If he shows signs of weakness, he will turn into a weak clown.
During the expedition, he was attacked by the Wings of Light and was bleeding and injured. All his previous military exploits turned into a joke.
Fortunately he is dead, and fortunately the name Gunsmith is dead.
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"I advise you not to believe a word of the nonsense that Aohun Mingde told you."
Judas tilted his head, stared at Foianini's unfocused eyes, and continued to talk to Billy Horn in the passenger ship through the boy's ears.
"Love? Responsibility? Family? Freedom? Courage?"
"Only companies that cannot pay wages will take these illusory things and feed them to hungry and stupid employees."
"The gunsmith not only eats these big cakes, but also rolls out a new set of rules and a new standard for you."
"You will only become more and more miserable, you nameless warriors..."
"When it comes to business! No one knows the company better than I, Judas!"
"The greatest corporation in the world! The one that controls the Federal Reserve Bank of the United States of America!"
"The best way to go public! Is to build a new country!"
"And the stupid Ao Mingde didn't realize this at all, and as the fourth son of Jacob! As the person chosen by God, I obviously have more foresight. I understand people's hearts better than this beast..."
Before this dangerous topic continues—
——The Blood Eagle interrupted Judas’ passionate speech and his accordion playing.
A monster jumped out of the sparkling water. Unfortunately, it couldn't jump high enough and couldn't get on the boat. It just popped its head slightly and fell back into the water.
Judas was so frightened that he immediately shut up and hid in the cabin.
"Billy Horn! Come and protect me!"
Billy's body stiffened, and he picked up the rock-breaking pickaxe and came to Judas' side.
"Yes, that's it." Judas retreated to the middle of the deck, holding Fuianini and Fayi together, relying on each other: "That's it, I will deal with these monsters with you. A pair of lazy hands cannot prove that
A satisfied heart.”
"If you are hungry, I will heal your wounds, cook for you, purify these horrible flesh and blood for you, and turn them into delicious food."
"Billy Horn..."
Billy could see the water splashing more and more violently, and the blood eagle monsters jumping higher and higher. They were relaying each other on top of each other, trying to jump onto the deck by stepping on their companions' bodies - at a rough look, there were more than twenty monsters.
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As the deep water gradually approached, Billy Horn's mind became clearer and clearer, and he regained part of himself in Judas' spiritual pressure.
"Stop talking nonsense, Judas..."
The emerald green spiritual fire emerged again, and some iron powder fell from the handle of the rock-breaking pickaxe.
Foianini saw the powder clearly and was curious - where did so much iron powder come from?
The brilliant spiritual fire burned away these iron powders, and they disappeared in a flash, turning into phantoms following the pair of arms that suddenly emerged from the spiritual fire.
Judas was depressed, but he had to rely on Billy's violence to survive this spiritual disaster.
"Okay, I won't talk anymore. Just stay focused and fight hard."
In the face of a formidable enemy, Billy Horn found the right opportunity and learned the gunsmith's sense of humor.
"You are squatting at the door of the Batcave selling pension insurance - pure clown behavior. Let's survive and talk about it."
Fayi: "Pfft..."
Judas: "Why are you laughing?"
Fay: "It's nothing, Dean... I thought I could stand with Billy, so..."
Judas: "I asked you what you were laughing at just now! What were you laughing at just now!"
Fayi was submissive: "Go to the Batcave... to sell pension insurance. Afu and Mr. Wayne can buy it... it doesn't have to be... that... based on their age..."
"Billy!" Judas was too lazy to pay attention to Ms. Faye's incomprehensible sense of humor: "Are you sure?!"
The old boatman fainted very quickly, without any hesitation. The moment the Blood Eagle approached the side of the ship, he fainted.
This time, Foianini survived the first hurdle——
——Two lines of thick blood flowed from his nose, which was quickly carried away by the rain.
Following Billy Horn's cold jokes, this kid found some courage and found a way to resist the terrifying spiritual pressure.
"Will win! Mr. Judas!"
"Arrange a few blind dates for me. It doesn't matter whether they are people or not - I'll be fine if I survive today."
"If she wants my money, it's nothing."
With a snap, the swollen and fat jelly-like body jumped onto the deck. The blood eagle monster raised its head slightly, and the thirty-two "brains" on top of its head released spiritual pressure to everyone!
These brains belong to cephalopods and are the limb brains of octopuses. They are used to feel the limb joints, control photoreceptor cells, and taste the taste of the tentacles and suckers. They are nerve organs with abundant essence.
Foianini felt his eyes go dark, but he caught the momentary light.
He held Brother Billy's arm, attracted by a strange spiritual light, and then finished the second half of the cold joke.
"If she lusts after me..."
He was breathing rapidly and was holding back retching.