The Master Goes Down the Mountain: I Don't Want to be a Son-In-Law/

Chapter 177 I am Chinese

: Go through the middle hall and enter through the small door next to it. Inside is a courtyard..

This is a unique style of Chinese architecture.

However, this small building was converted into a church, and the two styles formed a sharp contrast and conflict..

No matter how much effort the designer makes, the unity and mix of Chinese and Western styles are formed on the surface, but some things can never be integrated..

For example, in this small courtyard, sunlight falls from the rafters at the four corners, and a marble statue stands in the middle of the courtyard..

Then a ragged man, holding a cross in his hand, raised his arm and looked east where the sun rose.

Father Peter turned sharply and looked at them with bright eyes.

Tom is a good boy, and I believe in his piety, though his heart is not hard enough..

Peter stared at the cross in Li Muchen's hand and said,.

" Where's the girl you kidnapped?" Li Muchen asked..

Father Peter did not answer, but looked at Yang Hanyue: "I know you, Tom told me to introduce you to join us.".

But you betrayed him!"

" No!" Yang Hanyue shouted," He wants to kill me! He doesn't believe me!"

"He doesn't believe you're right..

Father Peter said lightly,"Your heart is full of darkness, and the sun cannot shine into your soul!"

"Stop talking nonsense and hand him over, or I'll kill you..

Li Muchen said..

Father Peter looked at him again."I know you're the Oriental wizard Tom was talking about.

You made the amulet on the girl, didn't you? I have to admit, your magic tools are exquisite and effective.

But you have too many things and too many miscellaneous things. God will not like you..

Only through sincere and dedicated faith in God can one obtain true divine power..

You, on the other hand, made a deal with the devil to gain his power..

That's why we're preaching to the East..

The sun rises in the east. We cannot let the land of the east and its people live in the shadow of the devil..

Li Muchen frowned when he heard this..

You can't argue with this argument. Once you argue with it, you fall into a trap. The argument will never end..

Sectarian conflicts have also occurred in China..

But in the end, we chose tolerance, so that Chinese civilization can continue to this day..

Huaxiangmen still bloom, hundreds of schools contend.

"Humph, nonsense, courting death!"

Li Muchen waved his hand and a stream of light shot towards Peter..

The sun on Peter's cross suddenly lit up with a blinding white light.

The light fell into the white light and disappeared..

Peter laughed proudly." How can a witch's magic defeat real divine power?"

Then he opened his hands and made a gesture of hugging..

The light on the cross grew brighter and almost drowned Peter..

From Yang Hanyue's point of view, Peter's appearance could no longer be seen clearly. There was only a figure in the white light, as if God had come from the light..

Peter placed his hands in the middle and a bright beam of light shot towards Li Muchen..

Li Muchen sneered and drew a circle in front of him with his left hand..

A Tai Chi pattern flashed in the air.

The beam of light struck the Taiji diagram and dispersed with a loud bang..

The courtyard lit up in a colorful way, as if fireworks were being set off.

Almost at the same time, Li Muchen's finger gently hooked back..

In the white light that enveloped Peter, a little golden stray light appeared.

Then, the golden light became fierce. It flew out of the white light and circled in the air. It hovered above the statue in the middle of the courtyard..

The golden light was thin and long, just like a flying sword without a handle..

Peter unconsciously clutched his chest. A sharp pain shook his body..

The white light also flickered a few times, as if it was a little dimmer than before..

"You can't even block a needle from me, and you're still calling yourself divine. I think your gods are just average. They're not even as good as the clay Bodhisattva in rural China..

Li Muchen sneered..

Peter tore the cross from his chest, raised it above his head, and cried to the sun,"God, give me strength!"

The halo on the cross suddenly sparkled, emitting even more dazzling light than before..

A ray of white light shot out from the cross. It was more condensed and thicker than the previous ray..

Li Muchen followed suit and drew a circle in front of him again..

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: White light collides with Taiji diagram, stalemate.

Peter's hands trembled as he held the cross..

Energy is constantly being sent out..

Li Muchen's left palm was facing forward, and the Taiji Diagram was like a shield, always blocking in front of him..

"Humph, I won't cry until I see the coffin!"

He shouted softly and waved his right hand..

The golden needle hovering above the statue transformed into a sword light and rushed down, obliquely piercing into the white light enveloping Peter..

The statue and Peter's raised arm were cut off by sword light almost at the same time.

The white light suddenly goes out.

blood spattering.

Both crosses fell to the ground at the same time..

Peter looked at his broken arm in disbelief, a look of horror on his face.

" Who are you?" He raised his head and looked at Li Muchen..

"You don't need to know who I am, just know that I'm Chinese..

" Chinese…" Peter laughed." The sun will shine on China!"

Li Muchen sneered,"China has its own sun. We don't need the firefly light on your cross.".

He knew that it was useless to say more. Such brainwashed people could not release people voluntarily..

He took out the golden needle and stuck it into Peter's body..

Peter trembled as if bitten by a snake.

His face showed a pained expression, his muscles quivered, and his mouth foamed.

" Tell me, where are those girls?" Li Muchen asked..

Peter endured the pain, gritted his teeth and said nothing.

"You won't tell me, will you?"

Li Muchen sneered and grabbed a handful of needles with both hands..

Peter saw this and his eyes were full of terror, but he refused to speak..

Li Muchen shook his hand, and another dozen needles pierced Peter's body..

Golden needle cracking acupoints, worse than tendon dislocation hand.

The pierced person's whole body was like a million ants eating his heart. That kind of pain was not something that a human could endure at all..

As the number of needles increases, so does the pain..

Peter finally couldn't stand it any longer. His lips trembled."I said, I said! It's in the basement back there. I'll take you there.".

Li Muchen stepped forward and removed the needle from Peter's body. He then applied a few points to his wound to stop the bleeding..

Peter got up from the ground in a sorry state. He glanced at the cross on the ground and wanted to pick it up, but when he saw his broken arm, he finally gave up..

He staggered to lead the way, pushed open a door on the left side of the yard, and walked in.

Li Muchen followed in..

Yang Hanyue was scared and didn't want to go in, but when she saw the broken hands and blood stains in the courtyard, she was even more scared..

So I followed him in..

Inside was a dark hut, and outside seemed like two different worlds..

Peter lit a candle, opened a small door in the corner of the hut, and went in.

Inside, there were stairs leading down. There was no light. It was lit by Peter's candle..

The light of the candle drew Peter's body a long shadow on the side wall.

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