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The pastor's heart was full of mixed feelings, and his frustration and dissatisfaction made his mind race rapidly.

Even if it is a foregone conclusion now, he must find a way to prevent his position from being shaken.

As if something suddenly occurred to him, the priest knelt down and sat down again, and began to recite the unintelligible sutra again.

Everyone fell silent and looked at the pastor's actions, wondering what else the pastor wanted to do.

Zhao Xun narrowed his eyes slightly, but he just watched quietly without making a sound to stop him.

Soon, the pastor asked again: "Lord, your most devout believer would like to know, is the fusion method of Ah Shui what you want? If so, when the silver coin falls to the ground, it will be heads. If not, when the silver coin falls to the ground, it will be tails. "

After saying that, he tossed the silver coin again.

Under the expectant eyes of everyone, the silver coin rolled to the ground, spun a few more times, and finally slowly revealed the back.

The pastor's eyes widened, and he immediately wanted to get up and question Zhao Xun.

But before he could make a move, the silver coin turned again and turned heads.

There was only a brief pause before and after, and no one touched the silver coin, and there was no strong enough wind to move the silver coin.

Everyone subconsciously thought that there was a deviation when the "master" flipped the silver coins, so they readjusted it.

"See, this is what the Lord instructed Ah Shui to do." The old Mediterranean man breathed a sigh of relief.

Although he believed in Zhao Xun, he was also worried that his judgment was wrong.

With such proof, he now feels more confident when speaking for Zhao Xun.

The priest collapsed on the ground with a look of disbelief.

He simply didn't want to believe what he just saw.

It was clear that Yin Coin gave a negative answer at first. He was full of hope at that moment, but was beaten to pieces in the next second.

While the pastor was still immersed in his own emotions, Zhao Xun got down to the topic: "I believe that now, everyone will no longer doubt me."

Everyone nodded, expressing their complete trust in Zhao Xun.

Zhao Xun continued: "Then, please bring all the sculptures at home. Those are all part of the Lord. I need to integrate them all."

This time, no one objected, and everyone actively expressed that they could go home and get it immediately.

"There's no rush," Zhao Xun smiled, "Just wait until the party and bring it over. There's no rush for these few hours."

Then he turned to look at the priest: "Pastor, you should know where to put the remaining small sculptures that have not been used, right? I need all the sculptures to be integrated together, and no one will be missing."

The pastor looked up at Zhao Xun, still annoyed in his eyes.

He knew very well that he could no longer continue to fight against Zhao Xun, otherwise he would be fighting against the Lord.

But he was a pastor, the highest-ranking being among believers, and he was actually commanded by a man who had just been a believer for less than two days.

It was really hard for him to accept.

Zhao Xun saw the unwillingness in the pastor's eyes, and he reminded lightly: "This is the Lord's will."

The pastor had to speak: "I know where it is, but only past pastors are qualified to know this place. You are not a pastor, so you are not qualified..."

Zhao Xun interrupted the pastor: "You can choose to take me to that place, or you can choose to take out all the sculptures from that place yourself, as long as you ensure that you have not missed any sculptures."

It's not like he had to go where the sculpture was hidden.

He doesn't care about this so-called "symbol of status". As long as the priest can bring all the sculptures, he doesn't care about the specific location.

The pastor didn't expect Zhao Xun to say that. He was stunned for a while before speaking again: "Okay, I'll give you all the sculptures."

For him, preserving the location of the sculptures was tantamount to preserving his irreplaceable status.

This will make him feel much better.

"Okay." Zhao Xun knew very well what the pastor was thinking, but he didn't care. He turned to the others and said, "Then let's meet tonight."

After saying that, he walked to John: "Come on, John, go home."

John said "Oh" and followed Zhao Xun outside the church.

He was completely unlike before, leading Zhao Xun like a little brother.

Now, he is more like a younger brother following the boss, cautiously, for fear of offending Zhao Xun.

He even began to recall in his mind whether he had offended Zhao Xun in the past few days, and he also regretted that sometimes he did not fully answer the questions Zhao Xun asked.

But overall, his attitude towards Zhao Xun has always been good. Zhao Xun shouldn't be able to see his previous little thought of "showing his seniors that he knows more about things", right?

After Zhao Xun walked out of the church, he stopped and said to John, who was standing behind him: "I'm not familiar with the route to your house. You should lead the way."

When John came to his senses, he did not dare to object and hurriedly walked in front of Zhao Xun.

Zhao Xun took advantage of this opportunity and took the dwarf tamarin back into the [Primate Blessing] when he walked into an uninhabited corner.

As he walked, he thought about his next plan.

First of all, merging sculptures is indeed good for the "Lord", which means that after the fusion is completed, the power of the "Lord" should be greatly enhanced.

He has shown his intention to destroy the sculpture. After the "Lord" has sufficient power, he will definitely want to kill him as soon as possible.

However, his fusion method is not what the "Master" wants. In addition, his previous use of Samadhi True Fire can damage the sculptures. Therefore, the fusion method of using Samadhi True Fire to knead all the sculptures together like plasticine should be There is damage to the "lord".

Even if the fusion is completed, the strength of the "Lord" will probably be weakened a lot due to the burning of the flames.

But the relationship between him and the "Master" must have been forged, and after the "Master" is fused, even if the fusion method is wrong and the strength improvement effect is weakened, it will definitely be much stronger than it is now.

Therefore, try to complete this hidden task as fast as possible.

This time, he took the initiative to attack the sculpture because he wanted to trigger a hidden mission, and the trouble he would need to face in the future was already determined.

Beyond that, he didn't want to add any more complications.

After all, the side missions were there, and he had to minimize the occurrence of selective events.

The silence along the way made John a little uneasy and couldn't help but think wildly.

As soon as he returned to the apartment, he couldn't help but ask Zhao Xun: "Ah Shui, how did you get the Lord's appreciation?"

Compared with his previous casual attitude, he now became cautious.

"I don't know about that," Zhao Xun said casually, "The Lord took the initiative to find me."

"You have only been in the sect for a few days and you are so valued by the Lord. Maybe the Lord will also choose you to be the new pastor during this sacrificial ceremony." John showed an envious look, "You are really lucky!"

"Then, if the Lord chooses me, I will recommend you." Zhao Xun said accordingly.

If you really choose him to be a pastor, there is absolutely nothing to hold back. If you can refuse, you must refuse.

John's eyes widened in disbelief: "Really...can this really be done?"

"You didn't say you couldn't do this, right?" Zhao Xun asked.

"That's right..." John nodded and immediately became more attentive to Zhao Xun, "Ah Shui, you are indeed my lucky star!"

After saying that, he took out his mobile phone and prepared to order food: "Eat a big meal tonight to celebrate that you are valued by the Lord and to celebrate that I can take advantage of you!"

Zhao Xun did not refuse.

But it was still several hours before dinner, so he went back to his room to take a nap.

When he got up, John had just laid out all the meals.

After the two of them finished a sumptuous dinner, they walked towards the church.

This time many believers arrived early, each holding a palm-sized sculpture in their hands.

John is no exception.

After Zhao Xun appeared, everyone sent the sculpture to Zhao Xun and looked at Zhao Xun expectantly.

Zhao Xun saw that these people wanted to see with their own eyes how he fused sculptures. He did not drive them away, but just said: "Wait for everyone to gather."

Everyone nodded to express their understanding without urging.

After a while, everyone was here.

Zhao Xun asked everyone to line up, and he accepted everyone's sculptures one by one.

If there are multiple believers in a family, there will only be one small sculpture in total. For others, each person will have a small sculpture.

Zhao Xun will carefully ask about the relationship between the believer who did not take the sculpture and other believers, and confirm that there are no problems before continuing with the following process.

In the end, he made sure nothing was missed and all the sculptures sent out were recycled.

He looked at the pastor standing aside and asked, "Pastor, where is your sculpture?"

"There are too many. I haven't finished moving them yet." The pastor pointed to a large pile of small sculptures placed on the altar. "I will continue to move them after tonight's party."

"That's not what I'm talking about." Zhao Xun waved his hand, "I'm talking about the sculpture that belongs to you."

The priest's fingers tightened one by one and slowly clenched into a fist.

Zhao Xun smiled and continued: "You also have your own place to live, not in the church. In that case, you should also have a small sculpture in your home, right?"

The other believers turned to look at the pastor and cast suspicious glances.

Everyone handed over their sculptures worthy of it, but the pastor behaved strangely, which made them wonder if the pastor was not loyal enough to the Lord.

The pastor felt a lot of suspicion and scrutiny.

He forced a smile and took out a small sculpture from his pocket: "Of course I also have a small sculpture, but I want to wait until you are done with your work before giving it to you."

After a pause, he explained to the others: "This sculpture has been with me for a long time, and I can't bear to part with it. I want to spend a few more minutes with me in my last moments. You should all be able to understand this feeling, right?"

Many believers nodded, showing empathetic expressions.

Seeing that his doubts were lifted, the pastor breathed a sigh of relief.

He took the initiative to walk up to Zhao Xun and handed his sculpture to Zhao Xun.

Zhao Xun took the sculpture and said to the pastor: "Then I have to trouble you to move the other sculptures as soon as possible... I don't know when they will be finished."

"Tomorrow at noon at the latest," the priest replied.

Finally, he asked Zhao Xun: "How long will it take you to integrate all the sculptures together?"

"My ability is limited and I cannot integrate all the sculptures at once." Zhao Xun sighed in embarrassment, "I can only do a little bit and forget about it."

"Then when will you finish it?" The pastor was a little dissatisfied. He pointed to the mess on the floor. "It's impossible for the church to be in such a mess all the time, right? The benches are all rickety. How can the believers' morning and evening meetings go smoothly? conduct?"

Zhao Xun looked helpless: "I will be able to fuse all the sculptures no later than the morning of the 24th. This is already my limit, and I won't be able to do it any faster."

"What about tomorrow's wedding?" the pastor asked loudly. "The wedding has been prepared a long time ago. We can't let the couple change the wedding date, right? The church is in such a mess, someone has to clean it up."

"Can't you just clean it up?" Zhao Xun shrugged, "The current position of the sculpture does not hinder the placement of the benches. You and other believers can completely clean up these messes."

He looked directly at the pastor with undisguised sarcasm in his eyes: "You don't want to work, so you just want to leave this matter to me? Although I am valued by the Lord, I can't do anything. Leave everything to me, after all, you are the pastor among believers."

Hearing this, many believers looked towards the pastor again.

There are those who are skeptical, those who are dissatisfied, and those who are confused.

The pastor's face froze, and he immediately explained: "I didn't mean that, it's just that I have to move all the sculptures, which takes a lot of time, and I don't have time to clean up the church."

"Then you can arrange for someone else to do it." Zhao Xun said matter-of-factly, "The task of integrating sculpture is very important. I am busier than you and I don't have any extra time or energy to do such small things as tidying up furniture. You should be able to understand Right?"

"Of course." The pastor responded with a smile, "I will arrange for others to clean and tidy up."

Zhao Xun nodded with satisfaction.

"By the way, I have to hurry up. I have morning and evening gatherings and so on. I can only blend sculptures on the side and won't pray with you." He smiled and looked at the pastor, "I believe the Lord can understand."

The pastor smiled dryly and nodded: "Of course, everything is based on the Lord's wish first."

After getting the desired result, Zhao Xun finally opened his hands and conjured several fireballs.

Each fireball envelops several small sculptures, slowly melting them.

Compared with before, these sculptures are much smaller and melt much faster.

Within about five minutes, the first wave of small sculptures had been completely integrated and added to the large irregular ball by Zhao Xun.

The ball was very large. In order to save time, Zhao Xun did not use the fireball to wrap the whole ball as before. Instead, he used a small fireball to burn a small part of the ball, and then burned it until it was soft. Those little sculptures blend into that small part.

The believers watched the whole process and were so amazed that they couldn't say a word.

The pastor who watched the whole process had no words to question. He was like a deflated ball. He had to admit that Zhao Xun really received more attention from the Lord than him. (End of chapter)