Chapter 863 Everything the Prophet Said Is Right

Zhuang Buyuan came out, and the reporters couldn't care less about Yesefa. The camera immediately focused on Zhuang Buyuan's direction. The three hammer men followed Zhuang Buyuan obediently. The believers next to them were holding their hands devoutly. The food was served, and Zhuang Buyuan took it casually and handed it to the Hammer behind him.

The three Hammermen ate hungrily.

Hammer people do not have high requirements for food, but the amount they need is really large.

Wherever he passed, devout believers paid homage to him.

"Did you take the video just now? Let me see it quickly!" Jessefa didn't care about anything else and quickly asked to see the reporter's video record.

He watched the video of Zhuang Buyuan's appearance over and over several times, frowning tightly.

No matter how you look at it, Zhuang Buyuan seems to have appeared out of thin air.

"This is really the most brilliant deception I have ever seen, but it doesn't matter... I will definitely find out the truth."

He ran to the place where Zhuang appeared not far away and stamped his feet on the ground, as if trying to find some mechanism.

"Professor Jessefah, can you tell us what role the prophet plays in Hebrew Christianity?" the reporter caught up and asked.

"We Hebrews believe that God is invisible and will not appear in the human world in any image, so we do not worship any specific image, erect no icons, or worship visible people. What we worship is God himself. The prophet is him "Theoretically, prophets should be able to foresee everything that is going to happen. They warn those who are facing disasters that if they continue to violate God's teachings, there will be consequences." What disaster has befallen them."

"In other words, whatever the prophet says is right...if it's wrong, then he's not a prophet."

"So, if you want to prove that a person is not a prophet, all you need to do is prove that his words are wrong. As long as someone comes forward to question them, they will be eager to prove themselves, and then they will be exposed."

Having said this, Joseph seemed to have found confidence again. He strode forward and blocked Zhuang's path not far away.

The current Zhuang Buyuan uses the image of Orion. He is a middle-aged man over 1.9 meters tall. If it weren't for Zhuang Buyuan's signature smile, I am afraid that this big man full of murderous aura could scare even a baby. Cried.

Jessefa stood in front of him, half a head shorter, and her body shape was not at the same level.

But Jessefa's eyes were bright, like two small light bulbs, staring closely at Zhuang Buyuan.

"Master Prophet, what mission have you come with?"

Zhuang Buyuan blinked, how should he answer this?

He subconsciously touched his pocket. Why was there no "Prophet Manual" in his pocket at this time?

He doesn’t understand religion, and he doesn’t understand pretending to be a ghost. What should he do at this time?

Fortunately, Jessefa was trying to trick him. He quietly winked at the reporter, motioned for him to record it, and then said in panic:

"Did you bring God's will? Did we do something wrong? Is there some disaster about to happen?"

Hearing his words, the believers nearby shivered in fear.

"Is there some disaster about to happen?"

"It must be those who have turned their backs on God and angered Him! God should punish them!"

"God will not abandon us devout believers..."

"God must have hated us for starting the war, so he sent a prophet to take away our land..."

Anyway, there is anything to say.

Zhuang Buyuan blinked, is this okay?

Hey, this is a good idea.

Zhuang Buyuan wished he could give medals to these people.

He stood up straight, raised his head, stretched out his hands, and looked at the sky.

Jessefah winked at the reporter next to her, which meant: "Look, it's started!"

You know these scammers can't stand the excitement.

At this time, of course, you have to make some sensational remarks to show your identity.

As the saying goes, too much talk leads to mistakes. The more these liars talk, the faster they are exposed.

Zhuang Buyuan struck a pose, looked around and saw that there was no light, so he whispered: "Light!"

"Shua", a ray of sunlight shone down from the sky and focused on him, sacred and warm.

"oh……"

"Oh, God……"

The believers knelt again.

Zhuang Buyuan lamented that these people are so easy to deceive. If they go to the state, they must not be deceived into bankruptcy by various health products and original stocks.

Jessefa's eyes were so wide that they were about to explode. How could this be possible?

What's the matter?

The winter in Liumang Prefecture is humid and rainy, and the area has always been cloudy these two days. But at this time, a gap opened in the clouds, and the sun shone directly on Zhuang Buyuan.

Jessefah had a premonition...

I have met my match.

This guy is definitely not a prophet, but... it is so rare to see a liar who is so difficult to deal with and so well prepared!

"I..." Zhuang Buyuan just made his voice, and suddenly felt that this was wrong. The prophet's prediction should be more grand, right?

"The manor is me and I am the manor..." Zhuang Buyuan muttered silently, and his body suddenly swelled a bit more, and then a deafening voice came out of his mouth.

The sound got louder and louder.

"I am furious! The promised land I gave was flowing with milk and honey, but now it is drenched in blood!"

"I am furious! My people were once simple and pious, but now they are philistine and greedy!"

"I am furious! I will take back the land that was given! I will take back the glory that was given!"

"You should lead the water of the Crimson Sea to the land beneath my feet to cleanse all the blood and sins!"

The sudden loud sound made the believers tremble.

But Jessefah looked around in surprise, trying to find the speaker.

How could such a loud sound come from a human being?

He thought for a moment, then pulled the reporter's microphone next to him and pointed it at the ground.

If the microphone is close to other speakers, it will scream. In this way, the speakers will be found.

But he still found nothing.

After Zhuang Buyuan finished speaking, he looked at the shocked believers, staying there at a loss.

It was not at all what Zhuang Buyuan imagined, and he immediately ran to dig a river or something.

I feel like I should tell them to be more urgent, otherwise these guys will drag on for thirty or fifty years, and then the day lilies will be cold?

"Every day, I take back a piece of land..." Zhuang Buyuan glanced at the clouds in the sky, and then had an idea: "I will rain down continuous rain, and I will take back all the places where the rain falls."

The believers looked at him blankly.

Suddenly, a drop of rain fell from the sky and landed on the ground with a pop.

Then the rain suddenly came down.

Everyone ran around in panic, as if the rain was an ominous sign.

Jessefa was the only one who didn't run away. He stared blankly at Zhuang Buyuan, his belief in his heart wavering.

Is this guy... really a prophet?

Then he saw Zhuang Buyuan striding over and looking him up and down: "Brother, you are very professional. Do you want to be my consultant?"

Damn, he is still a liar!