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Standing on the stone steps, Barr started his work.

He has a deep understanding of all the codes of the kingdom of God, and even in some respects, even the twelve main battle angels do not have a deep understanding of him.

He likes oriental culture, so he naturally dabbles in oriental Taoist classics.

After pulling those wandering people under the stone platform and those idle people from nearby shops, he began to speak.

To speak, to preach, or rather, to preach.

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Everyone stood in the audience, wondering when this "Marjorie", who rarely spoke, began to believe in Taoism?

But after all, they are all in the same city, and they usually don't look up and look down, and it's not easy to save face, so they have to curl their lips, thinking about coming to listen for a while and then leaving.

Barr began to talk about Taoist classics.

He narrates very clearly and very uninterestingly.

Therefore, those people who were forced to come here soon all disappeared.

In the afternoon sun, the front of the small Taoist temple was extremely deserted. A few sparrows were pacing under the stone steps, with their heads lowered, looking for food on the ground, trying to survive the cold winter that was destined to be unbearable.

Barr looked down at the sparrows, feeling a little dazed.

He thought to himself, 'Why are the people in this city so indifferent to belief? '

'Could it be that your explanation is not attractive enough? '

Immediately afterwards, disdain arose in his heart—that he would have such a feeling of lack of self-confidence. It seemed that the people in this city were indeed a group of heretics, as Raphael or Allah said.

Maybe, heretics really deserve to die.

They will infect God with this damn emotion!

The old Taoist came out with a bowl of noodles, saw the expression on Barr's face, sighed and said, "Although I don't know why, but I think...you should have studied the classics of my Taoist school systematically, maybe the classics are more important to you. His understanding is somewhat deeper than mine. But missionary work is not easy, so don’t feel guilty about it.”

"Guilty?" Barr was stunned for a moment, and then felt that this word was very ridiculous.

"I don't feel guilty," he said deadpan.

The old Taoist squatted down, and while eating the noodles in the bowl, he said, "Is it tiring to play the piano to the cow? But sometimes, the responsibility is not all on the cow... For example, if your cow doesn't drink water, you can't force it." Press, right? You've got to figure something out."

Barr frowned slightly and said, "These people, what right do you have to bother me?"

The old Taoist's face suddenly became serious, and he said: "The ancestors of my Taoist sect preached in the wilderness and villages. I don't know how much more hardships and hardships than we have experienced. Don't they also have to look at the qualifications of the other party when they preach?"

"But that's the door."

"Whether it's Eastern Taoism or Western Allah, isn't the truth the same? At the beginning of those ancestors, did they directly have believers? They don't need to preach? If they don't preach, where do people believe in religion?"

"Allah does not need preaching, because Allah is the only Allah in this world, and any person in this world is a believer in Allah from the moment he is born."

The old Taoist snorted coldly and said, "Oh? Is that so? As far as I know, the Allah of your country was not what you said back then..."

The old Taoist turned his nostrils to the sky, "I have also studied Western scriptures, and I know that it is Allah, who was almost attacked by people as demons when he was preaching... Don't look at me like this! Why? Angry Huh? Am I wrong?"

Baal closed his eyes, restraining his anger.

Because he knew that what the other party said was right.

The old Taoist smiled and said, "Do you want to learn how to preach?"

Barr didn't even bother to open his eyes, "Is there any other way to preach?"

"Of course!" the old Taoist said: "According to the usual method, I usually distribute some food or drinks after preaching. If there is a festival, I will also organize a dinner for the neighbors. If the funds are sufficient, then invite two A singer, come and sing the hymn, the effect will definitely be better..."

Hearing this, Barr was furious, and snapped: "This is blasphemy! This is a complete exchange of benefits! Such a religious person, how pious!"

The old Taoist looked at Barr like an idiot, and said, "According to what you Westerners say, gods bestow everything on human beings. These are gifts and rewards. That's why people believe in gods. Isn't this a matter of course? Are you so excited? What to do? If there is no benefit at all, who will believe in religion?"

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Barr has been in the Kingdom of God since he was a child, and he always sees the greatness of the Kingdom of God. He always thinks that people believe in Allah, which is a natural thing. He never thought that faith can be understood in this way.

He originally wanted to slap this blasphemous Taoist to death.

However, it suddenly occurred to him that although the old Taoist's words were harsh, in fact, if he thought about it carefully, he really couldn't find anything wrong.

When he was in the Kingdom of God, Barr also asked himself, did he dedicate his life to Allah just because Allah told him to protect him all his life...

Isn't this a kind of interest exchange?

So Barr was silent for a long time.

The few sparrows under the stone steps, because the atmosphere in the field became depressing, woke up, stopped pecking, screamed a few times, flapped their wings, and flew away to hide in the sky.

Barr stood up, then bent down, his tone became solemn, and said, "Please continue to teach."

The old Taoist finally finished eating the worthless noodles in the bowl, with a very satisfied expression on his face, he said: "This is not a teaching, after all, I am just an ordinary little monk."

Barr shook his head and said sincerely, "No, you are not ordinary."

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After opening the chatterbox, the old Taoist kept talking, "This missionary work looks difficult, but it's not that difficult at all. Hahaha, didn't I just say it? Why do human beings have faith? Naturally, it is expected It is a gift from the gods or heaven. This is originally a matter of exchange of interests. Therefore, if you want to make them believe in religion, there is only one way,"

Barr asked, "What way?"

The old Taoist said: "Everyone in my Taoist sect values ​​virtue first, so we pay attention to the consistency of words and deeds, just like this mission, words must be consistent with actions. As the master of one view..."

When he said the words 'the master of one view', the old Taoist looked back at the empty viewer and gave a wry smile, but soon he regained his spirit.

He continued: "As the master of Yiguan, I am close to the neighbors on weekdays. When there is something wrong with the neighbors, I will take the initiative to help them, carry water and dry food for them, and demonstrate the kindness and friendship of my Taoist school through daily words and deeds. I feel that this is the most effective way of preaching to this... well, this somewhat different city."

Barr was thoughtful.

The old Taoist reached out and patted Barr's shoulder, and said: "In this world, few people can witness the real 'God' with their own eyes, and as the spokesperson of 'God' in this world, believers feel the 'God', In fact, it is feeling us. Therefore, if we want them to understand 'God', we must live with them and pass on love and friendship to them with our own hands."

Barr said awe-inspiringly, "Be taught."