Even if a fisherman enters an infinite game, he still has to cast a rod

"If you can't find the evil god, then you won't look for him anymore?"

Qiu Ci directly exposed Ying Zixi's true thoughts: "In the final analysis, you just want to point the gun at your compatriots and take revenge on society!"

Ying Zixi rolled her eyes and shouted back, "That's better than you pointing the blade at yourself and bringing out a bunch of cripples! You wimp just want to kill yourself!"

"Don't you dare say that about the bishop!"

"Ungrateful woman!"

"Bullshit! Who is the ungrateful one?"

“Bang!!!!”

With another whip, Jiang Yuan once again stopped the quarrel between the two sides: "Enough! Stop arguing!!!"

Everyone murmured back, "...Yes."

Still did not forget to secretly glare at the other side.

Lord Jiang rubbed his ears.

He was now in a state of confusion, missing a certain taciturn executive from the bottom of his heart.

"Ying Zixi, I have just had a friendly negotiation with the Security Department to legalize our church. In the future, we may have to participate in some charity activities to expand the influence of the guild and recruit more people. So I hope we don't take action against ordinary people for the time being, so that they don't misunderstand us as a cult gang again."

Everyone: "Misunderstanding?"

Ying Zixi was surprised: "We are going to expand enrollment?"

Jiang Yuan nodded: "Yes, I need to complete a large number of games in the shortest possible time to try to force the evil god out, so I need a large number of people to play the game at the same time."

Ying Zixi: “Okay!”

Jiang Yuan continued, "Then I will entrust you to serve as the Archbishop of the Holy See and assist Qiuci in the management of the city."

Ying Zixi couldn't believe it: "Me...me?!"

Jiang Yuan: "It has to be you."

After receiving the Holy Lord's affirmation, Ying Zixi's cheeks flushed and tears filled her eyes. She was in disbelief for a moment before she stammered:

"I...I will obey the holy order!"

Once one problem is solved, it's time to move on to the next one.

Jiang Yuan turned around and asked Qiu Ci, "Bishop Qiu, what exactly is going on with your trial?"

Qiu Ci replied, "It's like this. A few years ago, by chance, I recovered a strange door. The level of this door was not high, only dangerous. Not long after I entered, I used a prop to blow up the owner of the door and passed the level. I also obtained a forgiveness crystal."

“It was only when I went in for the second time that I discovered the special thing about this door.”

Jiang Yuan: "Oh?"

"The core of this door is actually atonement. The suffering you endure inside the door is related to your own karma. The more sins you have committed, the harder it will be to pass through, but you will also gain more sin forgiveness crystals in the end.

And every Forgiveness Crystal can multiply the player's strength, so I am not torturing myself, but through the trial of asceticism, I can improve my mental will and combat effectiveness in the shortest possible time."

Because of this, whenever Qiu Ci felt that he was not strong enough, he would go in and try again. Eventually, with the help of technology, he successfully turned himself into a cyber terminator.

"That's it..."

Jiang Yuan narrowed his peach blossom eyes and touched his chin, as if thinking about something.

"Holy Lord! You really have wronged the bishop. He...he...he...he has no other choice!"

Some believers thought Jiang Yuan was blaming Qiu Ci and began to speak up for the bishop.

"Yes, the bishop had a hard time getting out of the hospital. His health was extremely poor. Not to mention playing games, even walking through the security gate could kill him! But since he got the redemption crystal, his strength has greatly increased. He cleared the critical level alone without any damage, without even having to breathe!"

"If you hadn't entered the gate and practiced hard, you wouldn't be able to see him now!"

"We are not really masochists, we just have no other choice, Holy Lord! We know that we are noobs, so we can only resort to this last resort!"

"What's more, the bishop took us through the trial of penance all for the Holy See and for you!"

"If you don't believe me, you can come in and see for yourself. Everything we say is true!"

They cried and became more and more excited as they spoke, wishing they could take on the bishop's pain.

Behind Ying Zixi, someone also started to make a noise: "Yes! Holy Lord, let's go in and take a look!"

"Show us newcomers some miracles!"

"That's enough! Why are you talking so much nonsense?"

Qiu Ci scolded the group of people harshly, then turned to Jiang Yuan and said timidly, "Holy Lord, please don't misunderstand. They are young and ignorant, and they don't know how to speak properly. I...!"

"Okay, I get it."

Jiang Yuan waved his hands helplessly, feeling anxious about the poor acting skills of these actors.

Anyway, after this round of performances, everyone wanted Jiang Yuan to come in and take a look to see his strength.

Qiu Ci was originally looking forward to Jiang Yuan's coming. Ying Zixi had just been promoted, so she could only watch the fun with her arms folded. As for these believers...

In fact, they trust Qiu Ci and Ying Zixi more than the Holy Lord.

If you don't do something, they will only call you the Holy Lord in words but call you the Black-hearted Landlord in their hearts, and will trip you up at every turn.

"Where is that door? Let me see it." Jiang Yuan said.

It's time to let them see the power of the Holy Lord.

*

In just three minutes, two believers carried a mysterious azure door to the church pulpit and placed it in front of Jiang Yuan.

On the heavy wooden door, there was a painting of a mountain surrounded by flames. The mountain stood abruptly in the middle of a wide cave.

The part of the mountain that was exposed to fire was filled with sharp blades and knives, and the gaps were filled with many dead bodies and bones.

If I were to describe the painting on the door in one word, it would be: mountains of swords and seas of fire.

Qiu Ci stood by the door, looked at the time and said, "The cooling time of this door is very short, only one hour, and there are three minutes left. Let me explain the contents of the door to you first."

Jiang Yuan nodded: "Yes."

"The flow of this game is very simple. There is a mountain of knives inside the gate, and at the foot of the mountain there is a monk named [Mi Zui]. The task of the game is to carry him up the mountain of knives and down the sea of ​​fire until you reach the flat land on the other side of the mountain. This is considered a successful game."

Climb a mountain of swords? Dive into a sea of ​​fire?

Jiang Yuan now knew how the believers got the cuts and burns.

"Everyone has sins, but the severity varies. So carrying the monk up mountains and down seas is a process of atonement. The more sins you atone, the more forgiveness crystals you will eventually obtain, and the stronger the power you will gain."

Jiang Yuan asked, "Have all those who entered the trial redeemed themselves in the end?"

Qiu Ci shook his head regretfully: "Thirteen people were not pious enough and were swallowed up by their own sins."

The implication is that thirteen people died in it.

Jiang Yuan smiled and said, "What if I can't get out? Does that mean I'm not pious enough to myself?"

Qiu Ci followed with a smile and said, "No, the Holy Lord is gifted, and he will definitely be safe."

Jiang Yuan: "I'll borrow your good words."

At this time, a believer with a strong build and prosthetic legs came over holding an empty wooden box the size of a baby.

Jiang Yuan: "What is this for?"

The believer introduced: "This door is rated as dangerous, not difficult. Anyone can pass it with props. That's why Bishop Qiu made a rule that all props must be stored outside before the trial."

"Right."

Jiang Yuan raised his eyebrows: "If I bring Sangeng in, I can clear the level in minutes."

He took out Sangeng, Fanwen and Xiao Zhenzhu from his pocket and put them into the wooden box one by one, then took out his cell phone.

Although this is not a prop, it would be bad if it got burned.

Before putting the phone in, he turned on the interface to see if there were any unread messages, and then he saw in the chat interface message bar, there was the photo of the church he had just taken but had not yet sent, and the half-typed message.

[Emperor Jiang: Xiaoyu'er, let me show you my kingdom. I'll bring you here next time...]

I originally wanted to show Xiaoyuer the church and invite him to come and visit when he is free.

But now it seems that it is not necessary for the time being.

After I finish dealing with the affairs of the Vatican, I will have a good chat with Xiao Yuer.

"The cooldown is over, the Holy Lord can enter now." Qiu Ci reminded.

"Ah."

Jiang Yuan put the cell phone into the wooden box. The believer held the box and stepped aside respectfully.

The snow-haired son of God turned the doorknob and the mysterious door opened. At that moment, a heat wave hit Jiang Yuan in the face, making him dizzy and his white clothes flew backwards.

In the dim and vast underground space, there are protruding sharp rocks everywhere, and surging blue flames are sweeping in the distance like waves.

Under the heat wave, a tall and thin monk with a hunched back, his back to the rising blue flames, his white robe fluttering, and his furry claws holding a dead branch staff taller than him, was coming from a distance.

He was muttering:

"Amitabha, I just sent one away, why is there another one? Are you players done yet? This is Purgatory, not a 5A tourist attraction..."

Obviously very dissatisfied with overtime work.

He had a string of thick black Buddhist beads hanging around his neck. Under his white cloak was a thin, pointed face covered with gray hair. His black pupils were surrounded by waxy yellow irises that filled his eye sockets, making his eyes bright and sharp. He had an upturned black nose and a long, thin mouth, which was filled with dirty yellow fangs when he opened it.

Rather than being a monk, he is more like a wolf demon that has been hungry for a long time.

The wolf-headed monk was picking the fleas on his face. The moment he looked up, a face so handsome that it was enchanting caught his eye. He was so frightened that he even committed a sin of speech.

"Fuck! Jiang Yuan!......!"

Oops!

Jiang Yuan secretly thought that something was not good, and just as he was about to step into the door, the wolf monk was even quicker. He flashed to the door, pushed Jiang Yuan away, grabbed the door handle, and the door closed in the wind, almost scratching Jiang Yuan's nose!

Then there was a loud bang, and the mysterious door closed, locking the famous Son of God out.

Jiang Yuan stood in front of the door, his white hair fluttering in the wind.

"..."

After three seconds, the strange door opened a tiny crack again. Without waiting for Jiang Yuan to go in, the wolf monk quickly threw something the size of a fist into Jiang Yuan's hand.

“---Bang---”!!!

Close the door again.

Jiang Yuan: “…”

He held the translucent stone in his hand, looked at the people around him awkwardly, and asked, "What is this?"

Believers: “…”

Most of the believers present were familiar with this azure blue crystal, which was the item needed to pass the game, the [Crystal of Forgiveness].

Even more than twice as much as they usually get.