Chapter 505: The cuckoo takes over the magpie's nest

Several people didn't understand what Mingzhuo meant for a moment, and Mingzhuo didn't explain too much.

The car drove for nearly an hour before arriving at the church.

The white church has a strong Western architectural style, and pigeons are flying up and down in the courtyard.

When they parked the car, they found that the parking lot next to the church was a little full. When they walked in, they found that the church was full of people.

Mingzhuo looked at the notice posted on the iron gate. Today is the time for prayer.

What a coincidence, she smiled silently.

The two doors in front of the church were closed, and only the door at the back was open.

Mingzhuo walked in first and found a seat to sit down.

She sat at the outermost armrest, and there was an empty seat next to her, so Gu Xu walked over and sat down.

After a while, Li Wenhe also stopped here for a moment, then stepped past her and Gu Xu and squeezed in to sit down.

The people in the same row were immediately dissatisfied and stared at this person. It was too much. Didn't they see that the seats here were full?

Li Wenhe said in a light voice: "If you feel crowded, you can go to the back."

As he said this, he put the magic sword aside, making a very light ding sound.

The magic sword he was using now was an unsharpened copper sword, which had once belonged to his uncle.

Unlike Ming Zhuo's peach wood sword and the Jiang family's copper coin sword, this copper sword was dangerous even if it was unsharpened.

Only because he got the Xuanmen Master Certificate and filed a report to apply, could he go out with the sword.

When the man saw that the object wrapped in cloth was in the shape of a sword, and heard the sound was real metal, he immediately thought that he was crazy, running around with a real sword.

He didn't dare to offend Li Wenhe again, and walked away cursing.

He Wangyao and Pei Di saw the opportunity and squeezed over, smiling at the other two people left on the bench.

After a while, the two men also walked to the back muttering.

Ming Zhuo: "Isn't it a bit too much for you to do this?"

After all, Ah Xu and I found an empty seat! These people are simply more domineering than me.

He Wangyao bowed and lowered his voice and said, "Maybe what we did saved their lives. After all, it's so dangerous here. The closer to the gate, the more chances of survival. By the way, boss, do you see the problem?"

He was very nervous the whole time, but the people here looked normal and he didn't see any problem.

On the podium, the foreign priest said something, and everyone clasped their hands in front of their chests and closed their eyes to pray.

Some staff came down to inspect, and a few people didn't dare to be too conspicuous, so they all started to follow suit.

Mingzhuo closed her eyes and felt the devout prayers all around her.

She had good hearing, and she listened to the prayers of everyone, which were mixed with two languages, but it didn't seem to be a big problem.

She opened her eyes, looked at the statue behind the priest, and suddenly smiled.

She said that she had never figured out what the problem was, and it turned out to be here.

The person on the statue had a Western hairstyle, but if you look closely at the facial features, they looked very much like the same person.

Someone noticed that Ming Zhuo was staring at the statue with his eyes open, and immediately walked over, "What are you doing? What do you mean?"

Seeing Ming Zhuo pull out a peach wood sword, the other party widened his eyes.

Ming Zhuo: "Don't get me wrong, I just want to smash the statue to pieces."

"How dare you disrespect the god!" More staff members came over and surrounded Ming Zhuo.

Ming Zhuo: "Lord God? I understand. You call him Lord or Lord God, etc., just to blur who is on the statue, right?"

Gu Xu narrowed his eyes. In fact, the distance was too far, and the statue was too high, so it was difficult for ordinary people to recognize the statue's facial features.

"Is it Luo Wenxin on the statue?" he asked.

Ming Zhuo nodded.

Several people were surprised, but also felt that it was so.

No wonder Ming Zhuo said before that many people don't know what they are worshipping. In fact, even before they joined the Xuanmen, they knew very little about these.

When you enter a temple, you will think that the Buddha or Bodhisattva is enshrined inside, and when you enter a Taoist temple, you will think that the ancestor is enshrined inside.

If the one you worship happens to be very effective, it will be even more convincing.

After a long time, who will still care about the wrong appearance of the statue?

On the contrary, because it is very effective, they become more loyal and even bring their relatives and friends to worship together.

Li Wenhe sneered: "How shameless, stealing other people's offerings and occupying the nest."

On the podium, the priest stopped praying and looked coldly at the group of uninvited guests.

He picked up the microphone and his voice echoed in the church: "Five demons have mixed in with you. They are disrespectful to the Lord and try to discredit the Lord."

Mingzhuo thought that this Mandarin is quite standard.

The people around him opened their eyes and looked at the five people angrily.

"Hurry up and sincerely apologize to the Lord!"

"I told you they were wrong, they are here to cause trouble!"

"No, this woman just said she wanted to smash the statue to pieces!"

"Devil, this must be the devil! Go to hell!"

A man's eyes turned red with anger, and he excitedly picked up the old man's cane and swung it at Ming Zhuo.

Gu Xu raised his hand and grabbed the cane. The man saw Gu Xu and didn't know where he was stabbed. He suddenly cursed: "Stinky bitch, gold digger..."

Li Wenhe drew out the sword and said coldly, "Curse me again?"

Gu Xu's eyebrows were grim, and he pulled the cane towards him.

The man hurriedly grabbed with both hands to resist, but the next second Gu Xu suddenly let go, and he immediately fell on his back.

The old man next to him quickly picked up his walking stick.

Ming Zhuo: "How boring! You worked so hard for so long, but you only got followers like this."

The peach wood sword flew out suddenly, heading straight for the podium.

The priest dodged in panic, but the target of the peach wood sword was the statue on it, which was smashed to pieces with a bang.

The priest hid under the pulpit and was shocked. How could someone start a fight as soon as he said so? It was too brutal and violent.

The man who just arrogantly scolded Mingzhuo tried to escape tremblingly, but his legs were weak and he couldn't stand up several times, so he had to crawl to the side desperately.

Others were also shocked by Mingzhuo's sudden move. Everyone was afraid of death, so they subconsciously took a few steps back and dared not move forward.

Mingzhuo used this move to scare the believers, but the staff didn't buy it.

They were called staff, but in fact they were more like thugs, and they rushed up swiftly.

Ming Zhuo was not polite to these people and kicked back everyone who rushed over.

Someone shouted, "Everyone, hurry up! Are we afraid of five of them with so many people?"

"The Lord God has always responded to our prayers. Are we going to let these criminals smash and destroy things here?"

"Charge, for the Lord God!"

After a few words of encouragement, everyone quickly united. Someone threw a bouquet of flowers, and more things were thrown at the same time.

He Wangyao felt that these people were really unreasonable: "Get out of here quickly, this is not Jesus, you believe in the wrong God!"