My uncle is Lin Zhengying

If it is killed, the merit value must be more than a thousand points, right?

After all, this western zombie has been kept for 20 years by the evil spirit of the three evil spirits!

Very well maintained!

It's no worse than the old man Ren who has been raised in the dragonfly water cave for 20 years!

If one thousand points of merit can still be credited after killing this western zombie, then this time the True Yang Kung Fu will be promoted to the sixth level of Dzogchen, and it will be stable.

Zhang Jing can not only step into the realm of refining masters.

There are still merit points remaining, which can be used to improve others!

"Not bad."

Looking at the group of zombie corpses, Zhang Jing couldn't help thinking.

Soon, Zhang Jing asked the soldiers of the security team to organize a manpower to burn all the corpses of these zombies.

The group of people who were rescued just now couldn't help but gather around and started a new round of flattery.

"Zhang Daochang, you are really a fairy!"

"It's so powerful, it even summoned the sky thunder! Boom! Just like that, all the zombies were hacked to death!"

The group of people who came back from the church, after being shocked, started flattering again.

Some of their group, though, flattered in a different way.

"Zhang Daochang, you are the real master! You have great supernatural powers, but you never show them in front of others. You only silently save the world at the most critical time! Unlike some Western religions and fake foreign devils who boast that they are omnipotent every day, I am the son of God, and I can purify all evil in the world. The result? I have no fucking ability!"

"Yeah! The contrast is too obvious! The gap is too big!"

While these people praised Zhang Jing and the Maoshan School, they also did not forget to stomp on the church!

When it comes to Zhang Jing, there is reverence and praise on the face, and when it comes to Father Wu and others of the Western Church, it immediately gnashes its teeth, wishing to peel and cramp.

Father Wu and the others were listening, their faces were as ugly as they were, as embarrassing as they were.

I can't wait to dig a hole in place and bury myself!

But they are at a loss now, and they are indeed performing too badly.

Even the believers in the church have some doubts about their Lord, so naturally they have no way to refute and distinguish from this group of people.

But their non-resistance and non-defense attitude only increased the dissatisfaction and anger of this group of people, and the more they felt that what they said was reasonable.

When Zhang Jing told them to stop and stop flattering, the group of people turned around and surrounded Father Wu and the others, planning to ask Father Wu for an explanation!

Especially the group of people whose relatives and friends died in the mouth of zombies in the church just now were filled with righteous indignation, as if they wanted the church to "kill people for their lives"!

"Old man, pay back my mother's life!"

Dazed by anger, a man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks rushed forward, about to punch and kick Father Wu.

His mother was one of the people who were killed by zombies in the church just now.

Fortunately, Father Wu's little follower had quick eyesight and quick hands, stopped in front of Father Wu, and pushed the man who rushed over.The man's foot was unstable, he didn't pay attention, he was pushed directly, staggered and fell to the ground.

"You...you still dare to hit me! I...I'll kill you! Brothers, hit me, kill these liars!" The man was pushed to the ground, getting more and more angry, and he got up and roared angrily road.

Listening to the man's cry, some people are holding a hesitant wait-and-see attitude.

Although they were very angry at the deception of the Western religion, they were very disappointed.

But they didn't turn their love into hatred directly, and made trouble, wishing to beat Father Wu and others to death!

In particular, when many people ran for their lives at the end, they could see very clearly that Father Wu and the others chose to help them stop and intercept the zombie's pursuit.

If Father Wu and the others hadn't fought desperately, they would definitely have lost their lives in the mouths of zombies!

Therefore, Father Wu and the others did make mistakes first, but they have tried their best to make up for it later.

For a sensible person, the anger in his heart has actually calmed down a lot.

But there will always be some unreasonable people who like to push their own faults on others.

So under the booing of this sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked man, many people really became filled with righteous indignation, looking aggressive, and wanted to gather around to find Father Wu and the others to settle accounts.

Zhang Jing watched all this from the side, did not make a move, but frowned.

Although he didn't have a good impression of Father Wu, a group of Western believers.

But this group of people clamoring to settle accounts with the church is really not a good face.

Especially the sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked man who is making the most noise now, if Zhang Jing remembers correctly, he was also among the few people who quarreled and didn't believe him, stood up and wanted to leave the inn and seek asylum in the church!

Now because he was going to church, his old mother died.

On the contrary, he pushed this person away and transferred everything to Father Wu and the others.

I don't seem to be wrong at all.

"Who is this person? Do you know Mayor Yang?" Zhang Jing asked, pointing.

Mayor Yang nodded quickly, and said: "This man is a well-known rogue in the town, named Li San. Usually he is not a believer in the church, but every time the church distributes gifts, he runs the most diligently. You have to make trouble out of no reason and ask the church to give him more gifts..."

Zhang Jing couldn't help sneering when he heard the words.

It really is this kind of person...

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At this moment, Li San and others had already surrounded Father Wu.

"What do you want to do?"

"Don't mess around!"

A few cultivators looked at the crowd with trepidation, trembling and speaking tremblingly.

"What are you going to do? Of course I want you to pay for it! My mother died because of you, and you have to pay for it!" Li San said angrily.

Father Wu's little follower blushed, and retorted: "Why did we kill your mother! We tried our best to help you resist the zombies just now! We even killed several monks to let you leave safely!"

"What's the matter?" Li San didn't appreciate it at all, and said sharply: "If it wasn't for your church, my mother and I stayed in the inn, my mother wouldn't have died at all! So, you are responsible!"

"You...I..." The little follower was speechless and anxious.