The Extraordinary Exploration of Global Live Broadcast

Chapter 642: Power will never be exhausted!

Wang Dali reached a consensus with the saints in the conference room.

"Well, it's time to go out and accept Wanmin's pilgrimage!" Great Sage Master smiled at Wang Dali.

"Then dare to love it!"

Wang Dali nodded. If you don't accept such a good thing, you are a fool.

The door opened again, the super camera was opened, and the live broadcast was reopened. Wang Dali and the sages went out, passed through the corridor passage, and entered the Forbidden City Square.

The Muslims gathered in the square cheered at this moment.

Wang Dali waved his hands frequently to greet Muslims.

People cheered more enthusiastically.

Outside the square, countless Muslims who came after hearing the news had surrounded the Forbidden Temple. Even outside the Forbidden Temple, the entire Grand Mosque was overcrowded.

People were very happy, talking about the sheepskin scrolls and the affairs of God's Messenger.

It seems that in the hearts of Muslims, it seems that Wang Dali is undoubtedly the messenger.

In history, God has sent too many messengers to the world, but there are six most famous ones, Adam, Noah, Abraham, Moses, **** (Jesus), and Muhammad.

Among the crowd, many people also pushed wheelchairs, just to come to Wang Dali.

"Brother Dali, this pretense is too big—"

"Brother Dali has successfully ascended to heaven--"

"Brother Dali has become the messenger of God——"

"Unbelievable, crazy Muslim—"

"Earth people can no longer stop Muslims from engaging in personality worship—"

"The miracle is actually right beside you. Brother Dali is a transcendent, and even an angel's teacher and apprentice. In the ignorant ancient times, Dali is the messenger of God. You can't go wrong—"

"Facts once again prove that faith has nothing to do with science—"

Netizens, especially those in the Far East, don't quite understand what is thinking in Muslims' heads. They feel incredible, and some of them are watching dramas and joking.

Outsiders may not understand it, but Muslims really believe that Wang Dali is the messenger sent by God.

Perhaps, in history, most of the great men and celebrities related to the Arab people were the messengers of God.

"Thanks to God, thanks to the messenger Wang Dali——"

Crazy titles one after another outside the Great Mosque.

Wang Dali stood in front of the square temple, at the center of the congregation of beliefs, and you can see it when he looked up. The power of belief affects the magnetic energy, making the temple like the sun, emitting huge amounts of prominence.

A part of the intangible and intangible beliefs converged on Wang Dali's body and was absorbed by the streamer armor.

Part of the energy of the streamer armor was transferred to Wang Dali's body and blended into his body and spirit.

Wang Dali's spirit was shocked, and he felt that his thinking became more agile, his beliefs were more appraised, and his mental power was stronger.

This discovery surprised Wang Dali.

"External spirits can actually inspire and strengthen their own spirit. No wonder there were many people who practiced personality cults in ancient times. They used beliefs to make incense, and dare to love. It is not useless for them to engage in beliefs and incense!"

Wang Dali was pleasantly surprised and turned his head to look at the saints, and found that the saints did not seem to perceive the magic and usefulness of the power of faith.

"Yes, they are not extraordinary, just mortals!"

Wang Dali understood at once that his extraordinaryness had already touched some very mysterious areas.

Therefore, Wang Dali worked harder and guided the Muslims to make hajj in front of the square shrine, and then walked out of the square to rejuvenate the patients who came to the Great Mosque.

The sage masters who followed Wang Dali were stunned.

"This person is really a natural messenger!" The Great Sage laughed at his colleagues, gratified and inexplicably, at first, they were afraid that Wang Dali would not be able to adapt.

Unexpectedly, Wang Dali was able to cope with no need for human education.

"Brother Dali has gone to heaven--"

"It really makes me wait for the **** to be jealous and hate-"

"Earth people can no longer stop Brother Dali from flying to the sky--"

"God's Apostle is coming to Mecca--"

"Unbelievable, Mecca is going crazy—"

People saw that the Muslims in the entire Grand Mosque were a bit out of control.

The sages were so scared that they hurriedly called for people to maintain order. If there were any trampling accidents, it would be really not beautiful.

Outside the square, Wang Dali just let an old woman who had been paralyzed for many years resume walking. The old woman cried loudly. She lay down at Wang Dali's feet, hugged Wang Dali's feet, kissed hard, and let go.

He also treated a child who could not speak. The child’s parents also worshipped in excitement, crawling at the feet of Wang Dali, and the prince’s vigorous instep, constantly praising God.

This scene made the patients crazy, and they scrambled to surround themselves one by one.

Suddenly, an old man’s wheelchair knocked over, and the old man fell to the ground. Countless people rushed to squeeze in, seeing a tragedy about to happen.

"God said that humility is a virtue, and assistance is a good deed!"

Wang Dali raised his head and pointed, and the power of thought was activated. The invisible force instantly blocked the crowd and protected the old man.

An invisible power of thought lifted the old man up, and the wheelchair that fell down was corrected. The old man seated again, his motivation to read gradually diminished, and people turned red with excitement when they saw this scene.

"It's the messenger, he has the power of God--"

When someone worshiped, more people would kneel down to worship, and the heads of the people were crushed in darkness, and they were extremely religious.

Wang Dali did not stop him. He stepped forward, strolling in the crowded crowd, and touched the person in need with his gun.

The barrel of the Gun of Destiny is worthy of a treasure. It is powerful, and ordinary people's illnesses can be eliminated, but Wang Dali felt that the power in the barrel of the gun was much less.

The soul moved suddenly, and when the sun's light poured into the spear of destiny, the energy in it was full again.

Wang Dali was overjoyed, **** it, it turns out that the Spear of Destiny is a holy artifact of the Life System and Mystery System. It only needs to consume its own energy, and the healing power of the Spear of Fate will never be exhausted.

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