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Chapter 426: The Monk's Bet Begins

"That means if we're lucky, we can just watch the first battle?"

"Yes, if you are unlucky, the armed forces there are very strong. I hope everyone is prepared. The focus is on the second stop. Not far away is the private garden of a wealthy businessman. Things are not so easy over there."

Regarding the plan to win the title at Zhuangyan Temple in the first stop, Yang Yang made detailed arrangements and arranged Plan A and Plan B. Jing Shu likes to meet teammates like this when she goes out. She is completely mindless and just does whatever she is told.

, but judging from Yang Yang's allocation, the situation is not optimistic, and he is already ready to rob.

From this point of view, does he not think highly of the monk? Jingshu turned her attention to the monk with a calm face, thinking about some miscellaneous things. Jingshu was not very enthusiastic about going to Zhuangyan Temple, but when the time came

If there is something gained, she will be very happy.

But when the priest was finally assigned, everyone's eyes turned to the priest. What responsibilities would be assigned to the priest? What would he know?

The priest gestured and said slowly

"Our Father in heaven, hallowed be your name, and your will be done on earth as it is in heaven. Put us out of danger; deliver us from evil, for the power and the glory are yours,

Until forever. Amen.”

Um???

Lingling said, "Probably they will pray for us later."

Um, okay, it means that Jingshu and her group just go up and do it, and the priest is responsible for calling 666 from behind. That’s what it means.

The two days passed very quickly. Jingshu went out alone in a big cotton-padded jacket to walk around. However, she didn’t get much good results but she picked up a lot of followers. In the United States, there is a big gap between the rich and the poor. The rich are extremely rich and the poor are extremely rich.

Unable to uncover the truth, he embarked on the path of crime.

There are obviously no rich people in the area where Jing Shu is located. The United States is extremely unsafe now. Most of the rich people hire various bodyguards and have their own private territories.

The crime rate here is horribly high, especially among black people. Jingshu hasn't slept well in the past two days. There are often gunshots, followed by crying, and many people run to the church to seek refuge.

At this time, the nuns were the embodiment of justice and rescued these people. The priest seemed not to sleep for 24 hours. He always baptized each victim with the Bible, or accepted these people into the church, or

After praying for these victims, send them away.

The priest's church seems to be a paradise in New York. It is the only church that does not discriminate against black people or treat white people in a discriminatory manner. As long as the visitor is a victim, he will save him with great mercy.

Not only that, he also gave them food. Jingshu didn't know how many people were accommodated in this manor-like church. So in the United States, where food is also tight today, how does the priest solve the food problem? But there seem to be people coming here every day.

Sending food, so what are its benefits?

Jingshu didn't know why the priest, a teammate, did this, but she always felt that something was a little strange.

In New York, the most common things currently are robbery, murder, human trafficking, etc. To sum up, do whatever you want to do if it is profitable. The American government has also killed many people, but there is no way to solve it because the people at the bottom have no source of food.

All I can do is grab it.

So even if you are walking in the downtown area, you must carry your weapon with you. Otherwise, you will be surrounded by black people who are eyeing you and thinking about where to sell you.

The experience was not very good. The key was that she did not find anything of value. Not only that, the fat chicken also caused her trouble in the past two days!

Because two black American eggs brought from the black market were actually hatched by fat chickens into two chicks.

The moment the chicken crowed, Jing Shu was stunned. What happened? The fat chicken hatched? But how did it hatch in such a cold temperature in the United States? Two American chickens were indeed born.

They are different from those in China. First of all, their fur color is black. Secondly, Jingshu has seen it in other places. Their tails are fan-shaped like peacocks, their bodies are much larger, and their combs are as big as sarcomas.

So will we be able to eat new breeds of chicken in the future?

Ah! This is not a question of chicken or not, but that she went abroad to complete a dangerous mission. It was just a fighting chicken, but now she has to bring two bastard chickens?

This style of painting is really wrong.

Do you want to roast a chicken? Can the chicken be stewed with mushrooms? Jingshu looked at the two small black chickens with dangerous eyes. The fat chicken flapped its wings to protect the black chicken under its wings. It was not like she laid the eggs herself.

Mother's love is overflowing.

"Okay, take care of the babies you raised by yourself, I don't care about them." Jingshu said to the fat chicken.

Early on the morning of the third day, the priest took twenty-eight nuns to the Zhuangyan Temple in the River Valley area of ​​New York. They were accompanied by a small team of Jingshu. Among the people in the team, only Jingshu had the most luggage, and she also followed them.

3 chickens

Fortunately, no one seemed to be looking at her. Even the nuns were looking straight ahead. The atmosphere in the entire team was rather dull. The chickens who loved to croak were so scared that they didn't dare to crow.

Zhuangyan Temple was built by Chinese before the end of the world. It is a tourist attraction and a place for scholars to study Buddhism and comparative religion. It is the largest temple in North America and has a rich collection of Buddhist books.

Now after experiencing the apocalypse, this place has become one of the refuges. However, there are not many people in the United States, and there are even fewer people who come to such a remote place to take refuge. In addition, there are also strong secret armed forces hidden.

I heard that there are secret activities going on, as well as original monks, local religions, etc.

The monk who made the bet with the monk was a middle-aged monk who was quite wealthy and had gained weight. He had a ring scar on his head, while the monks in Jingshu's team did not.

Jingshu originally thought that this was going to be a bloody gambling battle, or a competition over chanting sutras, or a competition over the Buddhist domain, etc. In short, it should be a bet that the monk could win.

But the result was far beyond Jingshu's expectation.

The priest led the twenty-eight nuns to sit neatly in the large courtyard. The abbot opposite led the monks to sit in the opposite place. At the same time, there were many black people watching the fun in the courtyard, and they continued to

Shouting, it was nothing like the scene on TV where Jingshu saw the monks in the Shaolin Temple holding sticks to defend themselves against the enemy.

A bit lo

But the content of the bet was not frivolous at all, and even exceeded Jingshu's expectations.

After the monk and the middle-aged monk opposite bowed to each other, they both took off their shirts, leaving only their thin trousers.

"Hmm??? What do you mean by taking off your clothes as soon as you come up? Showing your fists and kicks? It doesn't look like that either."

It was at this time that a young monk from the temple finally took out the important treasure from the bet on a plate.
Chapter completed!
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