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Chapter 640: Parchment, revelation, prophecy!

Wang Dali actually made small moves on the sacred square temple during the Hajj? He even took down the black stone and picked out a black wooden box?

Then, re-embed the black stone back?

It's so bold, so many Muslims all over the world are all at once confused.

Even the saint master who led Wang Dali's hajj was dumbfounded, and it was too late to stop all Wang Dali's actions.

Wang Dali's movements were too fast, that is, one or two breaths.

However, Muslims all over the world are angry!

Wang Dali did not realize that he had already caused a topic, and there had been quarrels on the Internet.

"It's amazing, Wang Dali ate the bear heart and leopard gall--"

"The only one who dares to touch a hair in the square temple is Brother Dali——"

"Brother Dali of Spicy Chicken is not afraid of being frustrated by Muslims all over the world--"

"What is the black box that was taken out from behind the black stone? Solve--"

"Brother Dali was unexpected--"

"It's amazing, how sacred the square temple is, how dare someone move? Brother Dali don't want to die—"

The Muslims at the scene were all shocked. Although it caused a commotion, it was not too chaotic.

The saints were also stunned and pushed aside the crowd and came to Wang Dali's side.

No one was in the mood to reprimand Wang Dali for damaging the temple. The eyes of the saints fell on the wooden box in Wang Dali's hand! This box is dark, with wooden structure and carved patterns on the surface. It is very simple and looks like an ancient object.

This is probably a secret treasure that has been left from a long time ago and is not known to the world.

People are wondering, why would Wang Dali know that there is such a wooden box hidden behind the black stone? This is incredible!

Suddenly everyone was talking about it.

The Great Sage Master suddenly raised his hand, and the scene suddenly became quiet, showing the lofty status of the Great Sage Master.

"What box is this?" The Great Sage Master asked curiously.

"I don't know, I just know that when I was looking at Blackstone, I suddenly felt something behind Blackstone, so I didn't take the liberty to take it out and take a look!"

Wang Dali shrugged and didn't feel that this was a huge crime, blasphemy, and an infringement on the feelings of Muslims.

The saints looked at each other immediately. Even the countless Muslims at the scene looked at each other. It took a long time before someone shouted: "Impossible, this is absolutely impossible. For thousands of years, how many people have looked up to Black Stone, how no one knows. Behind Black Stone, is there a mystery?"

All the saints nodded, it was them, who guarded the temple all the year round, and they didn't know that there was something behind the black stone!

But seeing is believing, there is something behind the black stone, that is true, and the evidence lies in Wang Dali's hands.

The saints got together to discuss for a while and got an idea.

"It seems that this thing may have something to do with you. God’s messenger's affairs have their own miracles. It’s not surprising that you can discover the clues. Let’s just open the box in public to see what it is. What is good?"

Great Sage Master proposed.

"Ha, of course this is good, even if you don't say it, I also intend to do this, so open it. After all, this is a cultural relic taken from the temple, maybe it is a revelation!"

Wang Dali handed the wooden box to the Great Sage Master.

"Yes, yes, today's incident is an unusual revelation in itself!" The Great Sage took the box and slowly opened it under the eyes of everyone.

I saw a rolled up sheepskin roll in the wooden box.

"It turned out to be a sheepskin roll?"

The saints were all stunned. Among the ancient cultural relics, sheepskin scrolls are very precious, because sheepskin scrolls are meant to carry knowledge and enlightenment.

What is the origin of a parchment scroll taken out of the square temple?

No one dared to imagine, they all held their breath.

The Great Sage Master took a deep breath, rolled out the sheepskin, and unfolded it.

I saw a sentence written on it, like a prophecy.

"After me, when there is a holy presence, the one who breaks the black stone, and the light to the world of Muhammad." The great sage master read each word, and when he read the last signature, the whole person was shocked and trembling.

The so-called holy refers to the messenger of God. Holy Prophet, isn’t it the coming of God’s Apostle?

The saints were also stunned and couldn't believe that this parchment scroll turned out to be handwritten by Muhammad.

"Blessed by God, protected by God, this is Muhammad's last sheepskin scroll, this is Muhammad's prophecy!" A sage yelled with excitement, and then he could not hold back anymore and worshipped the square temple on the spot.

Muslims all over the world were in an uproar.

Crazy crazy!

It turned out to be the last sheepskin scroll of Muhammad in the legend. That thing is just a legend. No one has ever confirmed it. Now, it has appeared?

For more than 1,300 years, for more than 1,300 years, the existence of that parchment scroll has not been confirmed for almost 1,400 years. Legend has it that it records a prophecy made by Muhammad before his death!

This rumor is not true or false, because the parchment scroll has not been whereabouts.

The super camera filmed the prophecy on the sheepskin scroll, and everyone in the world could see it clearly and clearly.

"It's it, it's really it, it really exists, it's incredible"

Archaeologists and scholars in Arab countries were all dumbfounded, and then they cheered desperately, copying the prophecy on the parchment scroll word by word, for fear of making a slight mistake.

The great sage shivered, and hurriedly worshipped all the sages towards the square temple.

The Muslims in the square were completely crazy. I don’t know anyone. They shouted: "The last revelation of Muhammad has appeared, and it has appeared. It is the revelation of God, the revelation of God. God has been guarding and guiding us. Thank you. God—"

The whole square of the Forbidden City was full of bustle, and people enthusiastically worshipped the square temple, prayed to God and prayed for blessing.

Only Wang Dali stood in front of the square temple with a look of tugging.

Thousands of people kneel down and worship, he is the only one who stands out from the crowd!

He is not a Muslim. He hasn't bowed since just now, and certainly not now.

"Damn, what's the matter with Muhammad? He left a parchment scroll and told others by name that he was the messenger of God. Doesn't this make it clear that you want to lift yourself up high?"

Wang Dali's face was twitched. Was this calculated by the ancients, or was he praised?

However, the dear man named Muhammad, are you a mortal, a saint, or a god-man? I've been to see God for so long, so why are you still so arrogant to set yourself off? After a thousand and four hundred years of working together, you unexpectedly foresee the failure of your brother to dig your black stone?

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