Madmen don't keep diaries

Chapter 113 112 Electric Welding

Eclipse scoffed, not disguising his mocking tone: "Does this have anything to do with whether you can recite it or not?"

"Don't you know whether you are pious or not?"

"Even if you recite the hymn, the spirit of the god of good luck will hang up the phone immediately."

Feng Xiuhu was furious: "I believe in the God of Mist. Why would he, the God of Good Luck, verify my identity?"

Eclipse replied, "Because only devout believers will be blessed by good fortune."

Feng Xiuhu cursed and cursed, it seemed that this evil had to be done.

Mike sat next to him and could only hear Feng Xiuhu mumbling to himself. He had no idea what was wrong with him, so he didn't dare to talk to him without permission, for fear that the fire would get him into trouble again.

But Mike was affected by Feng Xiuhu and became even more nervous, his knees shaking constantly.

Feng Xiuhu was displeased and slapped Mike on the thigh: "Are you in a hurry to pee?"

Mike was startled and begged quickly: "Don't bother me."

Feng Xiuhu was puzzled: "What's wrong?"

Mike grimaced and whispered, "The Faith Concentration Amplifier has a time limit. I didn't expect to be so far behind in the queue, so I must remain calm and try to prolong the time."

Feng Xiuhu expressed his understanding and patted Mike on the shoulder: "Then just keep holding it in."

Just as he finished speaking, Konate Chen on the stage called him: "Next, Deacon Mike from the Factory District Church!"

Mike stood up suddenly and walked onto the stage stiffly.

He saluted Konate Chen.

Seeing Mike's tense expression, Konate Chen glared at him with disappointment.

Mike was even more nervous now.

Konate Chen patted his shoulder and said, "Deacon Mike, seize this last chance. You are actually quite talented in cultivation."

Having talent is one thing, but it is different from whether one’s faith is pure or not.

Mike swallowed and nodded vigorously.

He turned around mechanically and walked into the phone booth with heavy steps.

Feng Xiuhu in the audience was watching the excitement.

Mike raised the receiver to his ear, closed his eyes and began to recite a prayer quickly.

The light in the phone booth lit up, gradually becoming brighter.

But the good times didn't last long. When the light reached its peak, it suddenly flickered.

Mike seemed to have sensed something. His face flushed, his lips moved faster, and he recited the hymns quickly without repeating himself.

The white light became stronger, but then it flashed again.

But at least it didn't go out.

Mike used every word of praise he could think of in his life, and as he kept talking, the flashes of light became more frequent.

For a moment, the light on the stage flickered, as if the line was not in good contact.

Konate Chen, who was standing by, frowned.

Even Feng Xiuhu was amused: "Is this guy welding in there?"

Suddenly he couldn't laugh anymore: "I won't be like this later, will I?"

Eclipse was also amused: "You are so beautiful, let alone shining, you can't even shine brightly."

"Then what are you going to do?" Feng Xiuhu asked him, covering his mouth.

"A piece of cake."

Eclipse seemed quite confident: "The direction of faith is related to the cultivation method. Since you haven't practiced the Mist Code, you don't have the conditions to point to the God of Mist. Therefore, 'Echo of Good Luck' cannot test the strength of your faith at all."

"But as long as I activate the authority of the mist in time, that wisp of spirit without self-awareness will be unable to make a correct judgment. It has not tested the faith directed towards the mist, but whose faith can be purer than the mist itself?"

"As long as it can't make the correct judgment, the call won't end, and the light will gradually grow brighter. When I feel it's time, I'll withdraw the authority, and everything will fall into place."

Feng Xiuhu suddenly realized: "You are stuck in a bug."

"What?" Eclipse didn't understand.

"nothing."

Feng Xiuhu grinned, thinking that the game should be a sure win.

Mike's performance on the stage finally ended, the light faded, he put down the phone with a sense of loss, and came to Konate Chen with a nervous mood.

Konate Chen made a note expressionlessly and pointed behind him. Mike was stunned for two seconds, then he was ecstatic. He bowed to Konate Chen several times and then stood back with a red face.

Feng Xiuhu was so engrossed in the conversation with Shi that he didn't pay much attention to the stage.

Only then did he realize that there were not many deacons standing behind the two bishops on the stage, less than ten in total - but a rough calculation showed that quite a few people had gone on stage to participate in the ceremony today.

This shows that the passing rate of this level is actually not that high.

Being on the enlightenment list itself means that they have touched the threshold of the spiritual awakening stage, but the mere test of faith has screened out a large number of people - and even now they have not yet reached the real breakthrough stage.

It seems that there are many people like Mike who have "impure faith".

Feng Xiuhu had only heard about it from Shi before, and didn't feel much. But when he saw it with his own eyes, he suddenly realized that it was no wonder that the higher the realm, the stronger the belief in God, because each of them was screened step by step in this way.

The faith test to break through the spiritual awakening stage is only the simplest one, but so many people still fail. Feng Xiuhu cannot imagine how devout those who passed are.

Maybe it's just like Eclipse said - willing to sacrifice himself for the God of Mist anytime and anywhere.

Just as Feng Xiuhu was lost in thought, he heard Konate Chen calling him: "Factory District Church, Deacon Feng Xiuhu."

"Here it is!"

Feng Xiuhu stood up, raised his hand, and trotted onto the stage happily.

Although everyone present was a deacon, the name "Feng Xiuhu" was obviously particularly famous.

Almost everyone, whether they had seen him or not, looked at him with attention.

Noticing the people's gazes, Feng Xiuhu couldn't help but feel a little excited. He walked straight to the center of the podium and cleared his throat: "Then I'll say a few words."

"My achievements today are inseparable from the organization's training and the leadership's appreciation. The reason I am standing here is the result of everyone's joint efforts. Regarding this result, I will focus on three major points, each of which will be explained in five smaller points. Please take note..."

Doubts appeared in people's dull eyes, but they were soon dispelled - it really lived up to its reputation.

Konate Chen gritted his teeth and said, "Come here quickly!"

Being interrupted by Konate Chen and no one in the audience applauding, Feng Xiuhu lost interest and came to Konate Chen with a reluctant heart.

He complained to Konate Chen: "I feel our organization lacks cohesion."

Konate Chen sighed helplessly. He tucked the leather notebook under his arm and helped Feng Xiuhu take the pendant out of his collar.

"As I said before, I always believe in your piety."

He looked at Feng Xiuhu deeply and said, "But I want to remind you that you must always be respectful."

These words sounded like sincere advice from an elder, but Feng Xiuhu didn't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that Konate Chen's tone was not very friendly - Feng Xiuhu had actually had this feeling since he met him in the morning.

When did it start?

Feng Xiuhu thought about it and it seemed that this had happened since they learned last night that he had seen the Goddess of Wind and Rain.

Konate Chen patted Feng Xiuhu on the shoulder and said, "Go ahead. I'm looking forward to your performance."

Feng Xiuhu sneered, "I'm afraid I'll blind you."

Konate Chen: "..."

Feng Xiuhu turned around and walked into the phone booth with his head held high.

With such momentum, those who didn't know him would think he was going to war.

boom.

Feng Xiuhu slammed the door shut, and the noise made Konate Chen's eyelids jump.

Feng Xiuhu turned his head and looked outside. Behind Konate Chen, Mike mouthed "Come on" to him.

Although he said he wasn't nervous, he was actually a little nervous at the end - if he made a mistake in operation, he would be left here today.

Feng Xiuhu licked his lips and looked at the phone in front of him.

Eclipse whispered in my mind, "Pick it up and I'll start."

Feng Xiuhu took a deep breath, slowly reached out, and after staying on the receiver for a second, he grabbed it and put it to his ear.

A faint white noise came from the receiver, nothing else.

Seeing Feng Xiuhu was stunned, Shi immediately shouted, "Hurry up and speak!"

Feng Xiuhu reacted immediately - if he didn't pretend to speak, it would be inconvenient for Shi to use his power to create an illusion.

Feng Xiuhu opened his lips, just as he was about to say something.

Suddenly a voice came from the receiver.

"Which one?"

(End of this chapter)