In order to prepare for the ceremony, the Archbishop went to the island under the leadership of Norris to look at the venue. He didn't sleep that night when he came back, and he spent half the night under God's nose.

If there are ten thousand people, it will be boundless; if there are one hundred thousand people, it will stretch from the ground to the sky.

What about the bones of tens of thousands of dead people?

The bones of tens of thousands of people, some pale, some black, and some covered with moldy black spots, were stacked together like a hill.

Standing under the hill-like pile of bones, the Archbishop broke out in a cold sweat. He only glanced at it, not daring to take a closer look. He held the cross in his hand, his legs were trembling slightly, and he kept praying.

The next day, the archbishop gave an order, and more than 100 priests were sent out from the New York Diocese. Including non-priests' entourage, the entire team was nearly 300 people.

After all, the one million dollars was not in vain. God, the old man really put in the effort.

Of course, it is unknown how much of this is due to one person not daring to go.

The mighty team soon caused a sensation in the New York media. The New York media were so awesome that they almost took a boat to get close to them and filmed wildly. Several major media even directly brought helicopters to start a live broadcast in the sky!

To hold a Eucharist for the tens of thousands of people buried here over the past hundred years is not to mention whether it has happened before abroad, at least it is the first time in the United States!

So why don't you grab traffic and do a live broadcast?

Murdoch's News Corporation will definitely not let go of such sensational news.

Well, Sean did it too!

How much of a stir did this cause in the United States?

Let’s put it this way, Defense Secretary Spare Weinberg will attend a public hearing today because of the YL scandal, which originally attracted the attention of the entire country.

But when the funeral of thousands of corpses started here, the heat was gone!

After all, through the live broadcast camera, looking at the scene of tens of thousands of corpses piled up, my dear, this is how the hell of the undead has returned to the world.

This is no more impactful than some fantasy blockbusters or myths and legends!

Hundreds of Catholics officially started the ceremony under the leadership of the archbishop. The helicopters all stayed out of the way and only dared to hover around the island to take pictures.

Who knows if tens of thousands of souls will rise into the sky in a while? Who the hell would dare to hang out there, no matter how much money they pay!

Well, that's God's airspace.

This ceremony was unprecedentedly large. After all, it was a funeral ceremony for tens of thousands of people. Under the atmosphere, a solemn and serious atmosphere came through the screen.

Many devout believers really follow the ceremony and bow according to the ceremony.

I can't guarantee that some of these bones include your ancestors, right?

When the ceremony officially started, Casper Weinberg's several TV stations simply withdrew their reporters and live broadcast teams. There was no ratings, and they all went to watch the funeral of thousands of corpses.

Caspar Weinberg sent congratulations...well, thanks.

There was no burial part of the ceremony, and the bones of tens of thousands of people didn't have such a big coffin.

During the previous discussion, the Archbishop's intention was to cremate the person, mix the ashes together, and find a place in New York to build a cemetery.

It can be built in the black area because most of the people buried here are poor people.

The black area is very embarrassed!

After the funeral was held, the Archbishop led his people to evacuate, and Sean dared to go to the island to have a look.

Of course, Sean is definitely not afraid.

Brave Sean, not afraid of difficulties!

Absolute materialists have nothing to fear!

Holding on to the red avatar medal in his pocket, Sean encouraged himself.

When I walked to the general station, I glanced at Sean from a distance and then turned around and left. You must be crazy. Wouldn't it be nice to go back and sleep with a woman during this time?

Gone, gone!

After transferring to New York, I asked Lao Huang to contact the Taoist Association here. The other party knew about Sean's intention before he came.

The other party also watched the live broadcast just now.

The bones of tens of thousands of people really trembled when they looked at them...

We must invite Mr. Sanqing to come out and control the situation!

Sean meant the same thing, but of course, he couldn't say it like that.

"Taoist Master Ku Chun, I personally like Chinese culture very much, and I also have a good impression of Taoism." Sean spoke fluent Chinese, and his words were not offensive at all. "I think Chinese Taoist culture should be promoted more. This

It’s just a great opportunity.”

Of course, talking about culture is talking about culture, and money must be given!

During the Qingming Festival, asking the Lord of Hell to take care of the ancestors below still requires burning paper!

Sean's offer was still $1 million. He didn't dare to treat the gods differently, and he couldn't lower the price just because Taoism was declining here.

Who knows which god arranged for me to travel through time?

The Taoist Association was shocked by Sean's generosity, a $1 million Dharma conference?!

I have never fought such a rich battle!

There was no ambiguity here either. We made phone calls one by one to contact the Taoist priests with names in North America. The situation must be supported by Boss Xiao.

Saying goodbye to the Taoist side, Sean, under the leadership of Old Man Huang, went to the Buddhist side. It was still the same routine, 1 million, and invited the Buddha to come out and do a land and water dojo.

It may not matter to the Buddha and Master Sanqing when real money and silver are thrown at them, but the disciples and their descendants must also be able to make a living.

Soon, famous Taoist priests and monks from all over North America came over.

The first thing to come is the Dharma Conference!

There are also a team of more than 300 people, with Taoist robes, crowns, and dust. Sean definitely doesn't know whether these Taoist priests have real abilities, but the Taoist flavor of each and every one of them is particularly positive.

As soon as Pu appeared, he once again detonated the New York media.

Of course, there must be some reasons why News Corporation strikes news while the iron is hot.

Well, Sean did it too!

Taoist Dharma meetings are different from Catholic ones. The atmosphere on the island is filled with smoke, just like burning straw. But in New York, no one dares to come out and ask Sean to fine him 2,000 yuan!

After all, Sean was the first to take up the banner of environmental protection, and Sean invests millions of dollars every year.

Now the organization has expanded, and it is a group with considerable appeal across the United States. There are many donors, and Sean no longer needs to bear all the activity expenses.

This live broadcast is not as sensational as the Catholic one, and the audience is mainly Chinese. Americans mostly watch this for a novelty, and some are fans of "Kung Fu".

But it was more of a disparagement, which Sean didn't expect.

And the turmoil is getting bigger and bigger, with many devout Catholics protesting and boycotting, and the media adding fuel to the fire, it feels a bit like a religious war.

Murdoch: Yes, I did it!

This forced Sean to stand up and accept a series of interviews before the amphibious dojo began.

"Mr. Sean, what are your beliefs?"

"Without a doubt, Catholicism!" Sean silently added in his mind, 'With Sanqing, Buddha, and the Jade Emperor'!

"Many people think you are a pagan, what do you think about this?" Another reporter asked loudly...well, asked loudly.

Don't dare to ask questions. This is the United States, and the United States is not a land outside the law.

"The reason why I invited Chinese Taoists is that I believe that the dead on Hart Island for more than a hundred years must be Chinese. This is their belief. I support freedom of belief."

"There is only one true God in this world, and that is God, you false believer, heretic!" Suddenly, a man in the reporter team shouted with a ferocious face!

Sean didn't react to this voice, but the reporters around him were frightened and dodged away, leaving a large open space for fear of being mistaken by Sean.

Torre, who was maintaining order at the scene, changed his expression, waved his hand, and two security guards separated the crowded crowd and rushed forward with difficulty.

"You devil, you Satan, you should go to hell!" The man didn't panic when he saw the security guard rushing towards him. He raised his foot and took off his shoe.

Seeing this action, Sean's head buzzed, and he ran away without saying a word. Torre, who was nearby, shook off the suitcase in his hand and threw it on Sean.

The security guard who rushed into the crowd was shocked and wanted to draw his gun, but there were people around him and he couldn't use it for a while.

Man's shoes flying in the air.

At this moment, time seemed to have stopped. The reporters on the scene had fear and excitement in their eyes, and their eyes followed the movement of the shoes.

Torre threw Sean to the ground, flung out the explosion-proof blanket and draped it over Sean, and he also threw himself on top of Sean.

The shoes hit the ground with a "click"...

…

Everyone stared blankly, but the expected explosion did not sound.

There was only the man's harsh laughter, "You coward, stupid pig, God will punish you, hahahaha!"

When Sean heard the laughter, he immediately understood what was going on. Someone had thrown his shoes.

After struggling hard for a while, Torrey couldn't move at all. He had to wait until his subordinates notified others that they were under control before letting go of Sean.

Again, safe, safe, still fucking safe!
To be continued...