It was still in the past Donghu Park. Zhang Xiaojian got up from the bed early in the morning. Zhang Xiaojian had completely handed over the Internet affairs. As for the company that was established, there was still a lack of an office space and some staff. Zhang Xiaojian also irresponsibly threw all these tasks back.

It is spring now, and the leaves that originally fell have grown new buds. The spring breeze that blows from time to time makes people feel comfortable.

Zhang Xiaojian was strolling loosely on the road, and he was really tired after being busy for a month. Today, he was finally in the mood to come out to relax and relax. He had to take it easy to relax, so as not to have no chance in the future.

Just when Zhang Xiaojian was hinting that he wanted to relax, there was a continuous reading sound in front of him, and the sound was very neat.

"Huh?" Zhang Xiaojian was puzzled. Why didn't he hear such reading sounds when he came here in the past? Is it different today from usual?

"It seems that the 'Bible' is being recited!" After Zhang Xiaojian heard that the other party was reciting the Bible, he felt speechless. The feelings are not the hostile church he will face in the future!

"If you don't have faith yet! If you still have the right faith! If your heart is always empty now! If you are numbing yourself by sin and feasting! Then believe in the great Lord, Jesus!"

A middle-aged man wearing a black priest robe held a heavy Bible in his hand and was loudly preaching his faith.

A large group of people were watching, behind the middle-aged man wearing a black priest robe was a dozen children.

"Children's Choir? Roman Church?" Zhang Xiaojian looked at the pastor and the children who were watched by a large group of people in front of him, and couldn't help but feel a little envious, "When will my church be able to come out to promote faith in such a big way?"

"Do you need to believe in my Lord, this elder brother? My Lord is omnipotent. God will protect you and let you live for a hundred years!"

A little boy was holding a small black book, holding Zhang Xiaojian's clothes with one hand, staring at a pair of big eyes, with a hint of piety in his expression.

Zhang Xiaojian was stunned. This was the first time that others spread their faith to him. Usually, he spreads his faith to others. This immediately made Zhang Xiaojian feel a little interested.

Zhang Xiaojian lowered his body and looked at the little boy in front of him. The little boy's face was chubby and looked very cute, which made Zhang Xiaojian feel like he wanted to pinch it.

"Brother, can you ask you a question?" Zhang Xiaojian smiled kindly, his tone was particularly gentle, not as serious as usual, giving people the feeling that they are not close to others.

"Yeah!" The little boy nodded hard, worked hard all morning, and even asked several people but didn't take care of him. Now someone finally wants to listen to his beliefs.

"Brother asks you, do you know what God is?" Zhang Xiaojian asked this question not to make things difficult for the boy in front of him, but to know what God looks like in the eyes of a child, which will facilitate his own spread of faith. The boy is only five years old and has a mental state that is not mature, which is very consistent with Zhang Xiaojian's goal, and the other party also has his own beliefs.

Faith is cultivated from an early age, the most pious, the least likely to break, and the most firm.

The little boy bit his thumb, thought for a while, and finally looked up suddenly: "Big brother, God is omnipotent. He can give me a lot of sugar and a lot of fun. My mother said we were also created by him."

"It's gone?" Zhang Xiaojian was stunned when he saw the other party's answer so simple.

"It's gone!" the little boy replied affirmatively, that God should be like this in his world, and he can meet his many small requirements.

"Let me say it!" A magnetic voice appeared behind Zhang Xiaojian.

Zhang Xiaojian turned around and said that the philosopher behind him was the pastor who was promoting his faith just now.

"God loves the world, so people should love God too!" said the pastor, "I will guide you by this mortal who has lost faith!"

"God said that faith in Him will have a place in the kingdom of heaven, and those who believe in Others will be redeemed, even if you are sinful..." The pastor became more and more excited and became more and more pious as he spoke, and in the end he seemed to have risen.

When Zhang Xiaojian heard the pastor's words, he was speechless. Don't treat yourself as someone seeking faith in his feelings.

"Sir, is it true that your Lord can be saved by faith?" Zhang Xiaojian asked.

"Yes." The pastor thought about it and found that there was no problem with this sentence. He said it himself, so he nodded in agreement.

"But if I am a murderer and have a serious sin, then I believe in your Lord, will I be liberated and redeemed?" Zhang Xiaojian continued to ask. He just wants to send the pastor away now and get the answers he needs, and does not want to keep it here.

"This..." The pastor thought about it and found that he seemed to have a mistake in his words, but he didn't know how to answer, and he was immediately embarrassed.

"Pastor, did I want to know that the God you believe in has really shown miracles?" Zhang Xiaojian asked again. This question is really something he wants to know. He wants to know whether there are gods in the large church such as Roman Church, with hundreds of millions of believers. If so, he will be in trouble.

"Yes!" The pastor looked firm: "It is recorded in the Bible that my Lord is..."

The first half of the sentence shocked Zhang Xiaojian, and the next sentence immediately made Zhang Xiaojian feel relaxed. According to the miracles recorded in the Bible, in Zhang Xiaojian's opinion, they were not considered real miracles at all, because there has never been a time when the so-called God appeared, and most of them healed the eyes of a believer.

"Pastor, I heard that a miracle appeared in a place." Zhang Xiaojian smiled, but it seemed particularly gloomy to outsiders. Fortunately, the pastor did not notice it. His attention was completely focused on Zhang Xiaojian's words at this time.

"What miracle!" The priest couldn't help but exclaim. After coming over for a while, he came back to his senses. He looked around and found that no one was paying attention to his rude movements and screams. He then breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Zhang Xiaojian cautiously.

"Where is it? I must go and pay homage to the miracle!" The pastor held back his excitement. Miracle! He has never seen it in his life.

Zhang Xiaojian knew at a glance that the other party had taken the bait. "Pastor, you just need to go to H City to ask. Everyone there knows it. If you have friends in H City, it's best. I believe that Pastor, you must have a different harvest!"

Of course, there will be different gains, and changing faith at that time will be different.

"Okay, thank you very much for your reminder. May the Lord bless you!" The pastor was about to reach out and stroke Zhang Xiaojian's head to express his blessing, but he knew that the other party had already flashed aside.

The pastor was puzzled for a long time, and then he was excited in his arms and walked towards the church. He happened to have a friend in City H. This matter only needs to be asked. If it is true just like what the person said just now, then he will fly over to see it tomorrow. It’s a miracle! I feel excited when I think about it.

Zhang Xiaojian looked at his watch and found that it was already eleven o'clock and was about to go back and then continue working in the afternoon. As he thought, it would be best not to have anything to do with his church here, and he must do things without any leakage.

At this moment, a figure rushed over and snatched the backpack he carried with him.

"Me!" Zhang Xiaojian looked at the back that was leaving, and his heart suddenly became angry, saying that he had contacted him twice and encountered similar things. The first time he was back, but now he can still encounter them.

"Strange luck!" Zhang Xiaojian glanced at the distant back in silence. It was better to snatch someone's fault but snatch mine. Isn't this impatient living?

After Zhang Xiaojian finished talking, he quickly followed the figure and secretly added magic to himself on the way.
Chapter completed!