Chapter 210 Faith and Bet (Part 2)
"Jiang Mingyang, you dare to interrupt the believers' prayers. You are blatantly violating the laws of faith!"
Yan Jiajue was furious and pointed at Jiang Mingyang's nose.
From the perspective of a believer, interrupting their prayers is as unforgivable as interrupting sex.
It is neither forgivable nor excusable. The other party must educate or refine the other party.
“Hey, it’s none of my business if I have ungrateful beliefs and if my prayers are affected by external things.
Don't blame the lack of gravity on the earth if you can't poop. Look for the cause within yourself. Maybe it's the anal plug that's to blame. "
Jiang Mingyang's words were so filthy that Yan Jiajue almost vomited blood.
"Asshole, you should be killed for speaking obscenely in front of the holy image!"
Yan Jiajue denounced in unison, and some sophomores also stood up and yelled angrily, and their prayers were completely interrupted.
Jiang Mingyang didn't know that Duan Qing and Yan Xingxiu's bet meant that he was unhappy with the prayers and was simply looking for trouble.
"Inspector Yan, it seems that the situation has improved somewhat."
Duan Qing stretched out, like a lazy kitten, her eyes filled with the joy of her little daughter.
But Yan Xingxiu was at ease and unmoved and said: "I expected Jiang Mingyang to make trouble.
However, if Principal Duan thinks this is victory, you will be disappointed.
For believers, prayers are repeated no matter how many times they are interrupted until the prayer is completed. "
"Really? Let's wait and see."
Duan Qing's smile did not change, but she became nervous in her heart, and growled anxiously: "Jiang Mingyang, if you let me lose, I will skin you!"
"Ah Sneeze! Damn it, some unscrupulous person wants to harm me."
Jiang Mingyang was about to start a verbal battle with the scholars when he sneezed out of nowhere.
Jiang Mingyang has never lost an argument, and he takes it easy even in a group. Who told the library not to use force?
"Huh, I'm too lazy to pay attention to you. Let's continue praying."
Yan Jiajue also realized that force could not be used in the library, and there was no point in continuing the argument. It was better to complete the prayer as soon as possible and then teleport to the abyss.
There is not only a place of revenge, but also the burial place of Jiang Mingyang. The sooner he enters the abyss, the sooner he can take revenge.
“Our Father in heaven: hallowed be your name.
Thy kingdom come; Thy will be done, on earth as it is in heaven…”
Yan Jiajue took the lead in praying. All the sophomores looked at me and I looked at you, with hesitation in their eyes.
Some people are hesitant, some are a little anxious, and some are even impatient.
But under the leadership of Yan Jiajue, he finally knelt down.
At first, Jiang Mingyang was just looking for trouble, but when he saw that these Japanese devils still wanted to pray, his angry youth temper also rose.
Since ancient times, Chinese people have sacrificed to heaven, bowed to the earth, and knelt down to their ancestors, and they have fought against everything else.
But this group of elite warriors from the Chinese nation knelt before a broken relief, which was simply embarrassing.
Even the calm Lin Xiling, Wen Qingyun and others who were used to seeing big scenes turned very ugly.
"Oh, all the good sons and daughters of China, please kneel before your sister and pray for your uncle!
If you have the energy and time, kowtow to your seniors a few more times and burn more paper to the soldiers who protect your home and country is no better than kowtowing to a broken statue.
At the very least, you have to worship your ancestors, but if you worship a broken statue, what kind of rules do you think it is? "
After being scolded by Jiang Mingyang, the prayers weakened, and many people were shaken and hesitant.
But this time Yan Jiajue learned the lesson and neither refuted nor appeased everyone, but prayed loudly and devoutly.
Habits and herd mentality are simply terrifying. Even though Jiang Mingyang was heart-broken, many people still followed him in prayer.
Although his expression was wandering and his mind was no longer on praying, he still instinctively followed the prayer.
"Hey, tell me about piety, right? Since you like to kneel, then kneel down honestly."
After saying that, Jiang Mingyang stood in front of the holy image and proudly accepted everyone's kneeling.
"Asshole, aren't you afraid of being punished by God for covering up the holy image and accepting kneeling worship?"
Yan Jiajue was so angry that his eyes almost popped out of his head, but there was nothing he could do against Jiang Mingyang because the library could not use force privately.
Yan Jiajue originally thought that covering the holy image was the ultimate, but he didn't expect that something even more extreme would come next.
"Jiang Mingyang, you know what kind of occasion this is! What are you doing? You really don't understand the rules!"
Lin Xiling's pretty face was glaring angrily, while Jiang Mingyang looked confused and thought to herself: We are in the same group, why are you blaming me?
When Jiang Mingyang was confused, Lin Xiling wiped the edge of her barely covered black silk skirt, and a simple Taishi chair appeared out of thin air in her hands.
At this moment, the whole place was silent, and everyone praying was also stunned in place.
Whether you pray or practice martial arts, in the end it is all about becoming stronger, and equipment is also a necessity for being strong.
Lin Xiling was able to pull out the Grand Master's Chair out of thin air, which meant that she had space equipment.
Precious, rare, rare in the world, legendary space equipment!
But why did she take out the imperial chair? Even if it is just to show off, there is no need to take out a Taishi chair to show off.
Lin Xiling ignored everyone's shock and astonishment, put the imperial chair behind Jiang Mingyang, pressed him down on the seat, and scolded him in a strange manner.
"Sit quietly! Why are you yelling at such a grand occasion?"
The two of them had a clear understanding of each other, and with a little guidance from Lin Xiling, Jiang Mingyang understood what she wanted to do, without the need for verbal communication at all.
"My fault, my fault, teach me, teach me."
Jiang Mingyang rubbed his buttocks, with a kind smile on his face, sitting comfortably on the armchair, and accepting the kneeling of everyone at ease.
The bad god met a bad ancestor, and the bad head was pus and feet were sore, which was really bad.
Lin Xiling's meaning was very simple, you are going to pray, so if you are shameless, just keep praying.
Anyway, Jiang Mingyang is sitting in front of you, if you are shameless, just keep kneeling, and if you have no self-esteem, just keep praying.
The most hateful thing is that Jiang Mingyang not only pretended to be in the group, but also shouted loudly: "Have you got your phone?
Help me record it quickly, I want to show off to my friends."
As soon as Jiang Mingyang finished speaking, before Lin Xiling and others took out their phones, they all stood up.
The old students were almost angry, the three corpse gods jumped up, and the five spirits were full of heroic spirits, wishing to cut Jiang Mingyang into pieces.
Yan Jiajue was so angry that he pointed at Jiang Mingyang with trembling fingers and said, "Jiang Mingyang, you will be punished by my Lord!"
"Where is the punishment? Let him punish me. I can't wait.
I don't believe that the punishment from heaven can be more severe than the punishment from Duan Yaojing's legs."
Jiang Mingyang looked so mean that Yan Jiajue almost vomited blood.
Even though Duan Qing was strong inside, he couldn't help but twitch his face and had the urge to beat him up.
"Jiang Mingyang, you deliberately insulted the Lord's believers, which is a great sin of blasphemy!
When I see my father or the bishop of the Holy See, I will make sure you receive the punishment you deserve!"
"I don't care if you are not pious. This is not your home. I am tired and want to sit down to rest. Is that okay?"
Jiang Mingyang shrugged and asked innocently. Yan Jiajue roared hysterically: "No matter where it is, the place where the Holy See is located is under the jurisdiction of the Holy See.
Shit heroes, shit ancestors, even if they are still alive, they should kneel down and kowtow and pray in front of the almighty Father God!"