Before arriving in Macao, Zhou Qingfeng had a lot of ideas.

For example, the road is uneven, pulling the knife to help?

For example, if you meet a big businessman, exchange a few glass beads for gold?

For example, a noble girl in a foreign land waiting for the rescue of the well-meaning Lord Zhou?

All this hides a bit of romantic reveries, but the result is to see the prelude to the armed colonization of East Asia by Western countries.In 1617, Macau was occupied by the Portuguese for more than half a century.This occupation will continue for nearly four hundred years before it ends.

Think of the Latin American afterlife, the mixed race of one vote, the original Indians, the Mayans, and the Aztecs are dying.Think of the Philippines, the descendants of Spanish people in the water, where are the indigenous people?died prematurely.

Our civilization can continue to be completely deep in the accumulation of ancestors.

When Zhou Qingfeng stood in front of the gate of St. Paul's Church, one wave after another of his will attacked him like a frantic.This strong exclusive willpower and his body tolerance, implicit Han civilization will not be a road.In the face of this ideological struggle, his heart-to-heart words were only turned into one word - do!

Near St. Paul's Church is the St. Ghazassi Hospital, on the other side, St. Paul's College, which are the religious institutions of the Portuguese's colonization.They are more fierce than swords and guns, and can change the history, faith and culture of a people in the unknowing passage of time.

Zhou Qingfeng stood for a long time in front of the church, and Guo Jiao was white with a small face that was furious with his raging willingness to fight the scared.The surrounding environment seems to be a quiet street scene before the night, but she can feel the fierce waves of strength showdown.The power of each shock is comparable to a super-nine-level spell, and ordinary people can't understand the danger, but she understands the power.

The force shock lasted for about a quarter of an hour, and the raging will gradually recede.The statue of the Virgin in the church suddenly cracked, the eyes of the statue began to bleed, and drop by drop fell on the salami glass at the table, ticking.

There were several priests praying in the church, stunned by this shocking scene.They gathered in a panic to discuss, and soon began to pray with great uneasiness, and finally discussed whether this was a foreshadowing.The discussion came to discuss, and felt that it should be the warning of the Virgin Mary in the coming, and that the demon had invaded this sacred abode.

The priests quickly decided to tell the whole city about the need to call a great mass for all believers.Just as they were as frightened as hot pot ants, Zhou Qingfeng stood at the door of the church with Guo Jian in the last afterglow of the sunset.

“Can anyone understand the language?”The sound of the treachery reverberated in the church.

The frightened priests turned their heads, and then saw Zhou Qingfeng, who pulled out the old man's figure under the afterglow.The latter turned its back to the light, and the whole person was completely plunged into darkness.The priests had just been half-dead frightened by the "Mother of God's sobbing blood", and it was even more horrified to see such a person appear silently.Someone called out the word “Satan.”

“Can anyone tell me if there are slave traders in this city?”“Is there a merchant who can sell horses?”Zhou Qingfeng asked again.He won the battle of his will just.The collective consciousness of tens of thousands of believers in Macao is attached to the suffering image of the church, forming an unconscious spirit body, which is directly crushed and extinguished by Zhou Qingfeng, who has millions of volunteers behind him.

The priests shouted with headless flies, most of them only know Cantonese, they do not understand the Mandarin of Zhou Qingfeng with the northern accent, and even feel the heart of this thick and low speech as a blasphemy - to say that it is to frighten yourself.

"I met a bunch of idiots."He shrugged his shoulders and said nothing to Guo Jiao.

"They seem to be scared of you."Kwok was also surprised by the scene.

Instead, "Talbed" spread its wings in the church flew around, fell on the top of a priest's head and pecked each other a few times, and asked, "Hey, ask you to talk."Where can I buy beautiful horses?Did you see the man at the door?He had money and wanted to buy two horses.One rides in the day, one rides at night.”

The black and autumn "flat hair" is simply the bird of hell, which scares the priests and flees.Zhou Qingfeng could only turn his head and sigh to Guo Jiao: “Let’s go back and clean up these guys again.”Now it's dark, find a place to stay."

Guo Jiao um-of-the-en-forth, followed Zhou Qingfeng out of the church.

For unfamiliar places, Zhou Qingfeng did not rush to stay in any hotel tavern.After searching for half a day, he found that the skylight at the top of St. Paul's Church was actually quite good.Good vision, air circulation, no one to disturb, he easily climbed up to put the tent on the platform of the skylight, even if it was the place where the two people stayed tonight.The “flat hair” is guarded outside the tent.

But before entering the tent, Guo Jiao suddenly lowered her head and said, "People want to find a place to facilitate."

It is also said that everything is good on the roof of this church, that is, there is no toilet.

“Find any place.”Zhou Qingfeng pointed near the empty skylight, "I promise not to look, you can let the 'shit' monitor."Then he went into the tent to show his high wind.

Guo Jiao said to "singing at this bad guy", turning around and looking for the convenience of the asphalt.She could not be convenient in the light of day on the roof, so she drilled into the skylight into the church.After a while, she ran back with all her clothes and trousers, and twisted for a while before getting into the tent.But she went in, and Zhou Qingfeng came out and asked “tirvana.”

“Where did your lady go?”

“What are you going to do?”

“I want to be comfortable too.”

"She's gone over there."

Zhou Qingfeng staggered and pushed open the skylight into the church, and found a trail left by Guo Jian among several wooden beams on the dome.He thought the place was really good, and he took off his pants and put water on it.When he returned satisfied, he saw Guo Jiao coming out of the tent again, and was raising his finger and boos to make him quiet.

“What happened?”He lowered his voice and walked to Guo Jiao’s side.

Guo Jiao was lying down in front of the splicing glass window of the skylight.She held out her finger to the inside of the church, motioning not to make a sound.Zhou Qingfeng also kowtowered to go with Guojiao, smelled a light aroma like Lan to the end of the nose, he thought about the flowers and asked "sister how to smell so good", Guojiao was surprised and pointed to the bottom and whispered: "Someone is coming."

There was a big wave of people, there was a lot of people.

The priests who had just escaped ran to the nearby St. Paul's College and shouted for help, and dozens of people held large crosses, chanted the name of the Virgin, and returned to the church in a neat queue.More than a dozen priests have a very high cultivation, and it seems that the West also has a corresponding training system in terms of personal force.

Zhou Qingfeng and Guo Jiao have a very tacit understanding of each other's magic, to cover their own breath, only to see how the priests under the church dome to deal with this "devil invasion" incident.But Zhou Qingfeng looked too high at the priests.The other party is not bad, but it is also the first time that the eyes of the icon bleed.

The priests' argument was high at first, "the devil is doing it."But to admit that the devil has run into the church, is it not to let the priests admit that their years of preaching the gospel of God have failed completely?Then another argument came...

This is a miracle!

This is Holy Blood!

This is the Lord’s approval and reward for our journey to the Far East.

Only those who are most faithful to our Lord are entitled to it.

The more the old priests in front of the church crucifixion said more and more, constantly shouting and waving, causing other priests to make louder cheers and shake the dome space of the entire church.Zhou Qingfeng and Guo Jiao, who were outside the top sky window, did not understand what these foreign devils were shouting, but they could probably understand that the other party turned the bad things into good things.

The two people were watching the trick to see the ups and down, but Guo Jiao suddenly reached out and stabbed Zhou Qingfeng, pointing to a string of water droplets above the dome that did not stop falling.She whispered in horror, “What is that?”

“Oh, you pissed.”He said with a laugh.

Gwen almost dug a hole in it.She held her head and shook her head, "No, no, I... I'm just a little bit, really only a little bit."

"Then I ate a lot and added a lot."Zhou Qingfeng continued to laugh.

He looked up and punched him in the past.The two of them were silent and quarreling outside the sky window, both to be more powerful than anyone else, but also to be completely silent.They were clamoring, and the church was clamoring.A group of priests prayed loudly at the statue of the Virgin with bleeding tears, and then carefully lifted up the cup of “Holy Blood”.

There was not much blood from the eyes of the icon, and even less was dripping in the lower table.The priest who had found this scene had put up the Holy Grail before and found that from the time he had just left to the present, there was a lot more liquid in the cup – and an indescribable smell.

This must be the breath of the Holy Lord.

It was so strong, so great, so tearful.

Really!

Just smell it and make sure that your understanding of Jesus enters a more transcendent, more ethereal, more ethereal, more soul-touching.This is a path that has never been taken before.

And if you want to have a more devout faith with the Father and the Son, the Holy Spirit, you might as well...

The two men and women who were fighting on the skylight finally put a very shameful hand on the piece.Guo Jiao twisted and twisted to find that he could not break free at all, and he could only give up, and continued to see the tricks in the church with his small mouth.

“What are these guys doing?”

"I don't know."

"Your urine falls on that god."

“There’s yours too.”

"No, I'm only a little."

"I see a lot of water."

"You bad man, I'll fight with you."

The men and women on the skylight continued to fight, while the priests in front of the statue of the Virgin Mary ate the blood of the Holy Grail in the sound of prayer.All who had drunk the face of the strange face said to the next one, "This holy blood is really good to him, and I feel that after I drink it, I feel closer to God."You can't miss it, try it."

Before drinking, a priest rejoiced.

After drinking, they all became serious...

Until the last very young believer took a sip and spit, "This is clearly... uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

A group of priests rushed to cover the mouth of the little believers and shouted with certainty: "This is the holy blood, indeed the holy blood."You have to believe that.”