"Boss Qin, what I want to tell you is that in the eyes of the Lord, there is no distinction between foreign countries and nationalities. The Lord regards everyone as His own children." In the depressing environment, Father Wu's face remained calm, even

……kindly.

"There is no difference between foreign countries and our own country?" But Qin Yao was not that easy to talk about. He sneered: "This is her reason, or excuse, for mobilizing believers to invade other countries' beliefs, right? It's very high-sounding, but the core is

, I don’t care where it is, as long as I like it, the believers there belong to me, and the people there should kneel down and worship me.”

"You are too extreme." Father Wu said softly: "The Lord does not care whether you believe in her or not. No matter whether you believe in her or not, worship her or not, she always exists in the kingdom of heaven and in the heart of every believer. When we come to China,

It is not to rob believers, but to spread the glory of the Lord on this barren land."

Qin Yao laughed: "Barren? In the eyes of you Westerners, China represents barrenness? Father Wu, you come from Fandigang and don't understand China. It doesn't matter. Let me tell you, this land is never barren.

When the fire of Chinese civilization began to spread to the barbarians, the people in most areas of the West were still savages. To this day, the people here do not lack faith, and we do not ask you to come and preach."

Father Wu said calmly: "I can understand your xenophobic mood, because it represents fear. If you are full of faith in your country's faith and firmly believe that it can stand firm no matter how the foreign faith in your mouth impacts, then you can

There will be generosity and tolerance.”

"Okay, Qin Yao, let's eat!" Uncle Jiu suddenly said.

"Yes, Master." Qin Yao swallowed everything he wanted to say and said respectfully.

As Uncle Jiu opened his mouth and Qin Yao stopped fighting, those country masters who dared not show their pride were relieved.

no way.

Boss Qin's momentum just now was too strong, like a sharp sword with the blade pressed against their necks... In this situation, who dares to act as if nothing happened?

Having said that, because Qin Yao refused to cooperate and be in harmony with the world, except for Uncle Jiu who ate the meal with great flavor, everyone else ate it tasteless and uncomfortable.

Therefore, at the end, the two masters and apprentices were the first to leave, and Ye Yang led people to send them out of Fugui Building.

"Father, this man is too arrogant." Jon, standing behind Father Wu at the dining table on the second floor, frowned.

"Don't be rude." Father Wu said: "There are so many children of the Lord, and there are always one or two who are rebellious. This is normal. The more you encounter such children, the more patience you need."

"The priest is still open-minded." Mr. Su, the owner of the opium shop, said pointedly.

Father Wu smiled slightly: "Not to mention the master and disciples... Everyone, the church is planning to distribute materials to the people again tomorrow to improve people's lives. Do you want to do any good deeds?"

"Donating material things can offset the sins on your body, is that right, Father?" David said cooperatively.

"That's right." Father Wu said solemnly: "Helping others means helping yourself..."

Long street.

Pedestrians are busy.

Uncle Jiu, who was full of wine and food, was walking with Qin Yao in the busy city, and suddenly said: "Well said."

Qin Yao: "???"

Qingran, he gradually came to his senses and couldn't laugh or cry: "Are you referring to the words I said to Father Wu before?"

"If not those words, what else could it be?" Uncle Jiu asked, "What else could it be those words you used to criticize me?"

Qin Yao: "..."

Such small-mindedness...

"I heard a saying that was very good." Uncle Jiu opened his mouth and said, "Beliefs have no borders, but believers do."

Qin Yao licked his lips and said slowly: "If nothing else, I should have said this."

Uncle Jiu: "..."

Silently he quickened his pace.

Even until he returned to the room, he didn't say a word to Qin Yao again.

The next day, early morning.

Azing stood under the attic, looked up at the second-floor window of the attic, and shouted: "Master, Master~"

In the room, on the bed, Uncle Jiu, who was sitting cross-legged, slowly opened his eyes and looked at the huge figure at the table with surprise: "You have accepted a disciple?"

Qin Yao opened his mouth and wanted to explain, but he didn't know where to start: "It's hard to explain...I'll call them up. Master, please see if they are qualified to be your disciples."

Uncle Jiu: "???"

The person who calls you master, you ask me to be your disciple. What kind of weird request is this?

Qin Yao didn't care what he thought, opened the window, and said to the stars and moon below: "Come up."

"Okay, Master." Ah Xing was so happy that he took Xiaoyue and ran up to the second floor.

Qin Yao opened the door for them and let them in. Then he pointed at Uncle Jiu and said, "This is my master. You can just call him Uncle Jiu."

"Master." Xingyue and Xingyue looked at each other and knelt down in front of Uncle Jiu, immediately ringing their heads.

Uncle Jiu: "..."

Qin Yao: "..."

"Get up first and tell me your birth dates." After a while, Uncle Jiu came back to his senses and said warmly.

Axing and Xiaoyue stood up with beaming faces and announced their birthdays one after another.

Uncle Jiu was thinking about their birthdays silently in his mind, calculating with his fingers, and the more he calculated, the weirder his expression became.

Probably because no matter which hexagram technique or algorithm he uses, the calculated result is that these two people have a master-disciple relationship with him...

It's really weird.

"Master, is there any problem?" Seeing Uncle Jiu's face getting weirder and weirder, even staring closely at the two of them, the joy on Ah Xing's face gradually disappeared and he asked nervously.

Hearing the title of Master, Uncle Jiu's strange expression suddenly became complicated. He glared at Qin Yao fiercely, and then said warmly to Xingyue and Xingyue: "You two do have some fate with my lineage..."

"yeah!"

Xingyue and Xingyue were completely relieved after hearing this, and even gave each other a high-five.

"Qin Yao, you are responsible for them." Uncle Jiu turned his eyes and said.

Qin Yao: "???"

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "No, why should I be responsible?"

"They all call you master. If you are not responsible, who is responsible?" Uncle Jiu said righteously.

Qin Yao: "..."

Messy.

Everything is messed up.

My good teacher is not my good teacher. The tone is different and the meaning is different.

If he is asked to teach his disciples, what should he teach? Should he teach Skull Crushing?

"Master, why do I see the two of them having a master-disciple relationship with you!" Qin Yao tried to shift the blame.

"Didn't I tell you earlier? You are my closed disciple. What, do you think this door can be opened and closed at will?" Uncle Jiu said seriously.

Qin Yao pondered for a moment: "But I don't know how to teach others!"

"I know how to teach others. Isn't it because I haven't learned that Qiu Sheng is different from a scholar?" Uncle Jiu said with his own experience: "Master leads me in, and cultivation depends on the individual."

"Master, just accept us two, we will treat you as a biological father, and we will wear hemp for you a hundred years later..." Axing turned around and knelt in front of Qin Yao.

Qin Yao's expression changed and he pinched his mouth: "Put it on your sister!"

Xiaoyue: "..."

I feel offended.

Seeing that he finally calmed down, Qin Yao exhaled and said: "Forget it, let it be chaos. I can accept you two, but not as direct disciples, just named disciples.

I will teach you a few sets of spells at most. Normally, you don’t have to follow me, just follow your master. If you have any questions, you can always ask him for advice. Do you have any questions?"

It was a surprise to be able to enter. Xingyue and I didn't have any problems. They immediately knelt down and kowtowed to Qin Yao three times.

But they don’t have any problems, Uncle Jiu does!

What he wants is a grandson, not two adult disciples...

"Qin Yao, am I the master or you are the master? You arranged for me very clearly." Uncle Jiu looked sideways at Qin Yao and silently drew out the peach wood sword behind him.

Qin Yao retreated tactically and stopped at the wooden door: "Master, please listen to my quibbles. No, please explain. Please listen to my explanation. They become disciples just to have someone to rely on in troubled times. They want to live a stable life and never do it again."

I am wandering from place to place. But I have no fixed abode and am wandering around. It makes no sense for them to follow me. Only by staying by your side can they achieve what they want."

Uncle Jiu frowned and asked Xingyue: "Is what he said true?"

Xingyue nodded quickly.

Uncle Jiu hesitated for a moment, put away the mahogany sword with his backhand, and glared at Qin Yao: "I owe you!"

Qin Yao breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Nothing is done for the two masters. The matter of opening their pulses is left to you, Master."

Uncle Jiu was so angry that he pointed at the door and said, "Get out of here, get out of here, don't let me see you again before dark!"

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To be continued...