Human beings are deceitful, and the flesh is infinitely deduced

Chapter 306. 305. The Reunion Over Tens of Thousands of Years

Chapter 306. 305. The Reunion Over Tens of Thousands of Years

"Great Priest!?"

When many believers heard this voice, they couldn't help being shocked, with surprise and puzzlement on their faces.

An Le looked up, and saw a huge old and peaceful face appearing on a high place next to Chengtian Tower, casting his gaze down and overlooking the crowd.

Such a scene should have been horrifying, but because of the sacred aura emanating from this person's face, people's moods were subconsciously calmed down, and their anger and malice were gently soothed.

This is the great priest of Chengtian Mansion, and also one of the people closest to the gods in the eyes of believers.

But why did he show such an attitude towards An Le, a fanatic who didn't believe in gods?

The great priest's eyes fell on An Le, and said gently.

"Friend Daoist An, please come up."

Before An Le could speak, Ning Yang, who was still bleeding from his mouth and nose, suddenly changed his face and couldn't help asking.

"How can a blasphemer like him have the right to meet the saint?"

The indignation in Ning Yang's heart is not difficult to understand. The saint is the highest-ranking person in Chengtian Mansion. It took a lot of effort for a devout believer like him to get a chance to see the saint. He didn't believe in gods, and even provoked people under the Chengtian Pagoda, but was invited by the saint herself instead!
There are quite a few believers nearby who have the same idea, but under the prestige of the great priest, they dare not speak out.

The great priest had no intention of explaining to Ning Yang, but just looked at An Le calmly.

"Fellow Daoist Ning, I'll go first."

An Le turned her head and smiled at Ning Yang, then walked towards the bottom of Chengtian Tower.

Murder, but also punish!

Seeing his smile, Ning Yang became even more angry, and spit out a mouthful of blood in a hurry.

Under the extremely complicated eyes of many believers, An Le walked towards the bottom of Chengtian Tower. With the guarantee of the great priest, no one dared to stop him, and everyone silently gave way.

And the closer he got to Chengtian Tower, the more An Le could feel that unspeakable sacred aura, a bit like the "divine substance" he had seen before.

But to be honest, he didn't feel uncomfortable when he was bathed in such radiance, instead his whole body was warm, as if soaking in a hot spring, which was very comfortable.

The god can gain so many fans in Dazhou, it is natural that he has some real skills, and he will not show a murderous face when he comes up, but exudes his kindness in an amiable way.

If Zhou Tianzi directly declared that the gods were going to destroy Da Zhou, I am afraid that [-]% of the people of Da Zhou would not believe it.

It's like before slaughtering livestock, you have to feed them, treat them, and choose a suitable site to ensure that the livestock can grow fat and fat.

Thoughts were flying in An Le's mind, but she had already reached the gate of Chengtian Tower.

Like most of the city gates in the Great Zhou Dynasty, the portal of this tower is also magnificent and majestic, enough for the original giant to pass through. For example, the gorgeous and sacred patterns on Ningyang's robes are also engraved on the portal, but it is more complicated, complete, and sacred. The meaning of " is stronger, with a mysterious power.

This kind of pattern is called the divine pattern, and it is said that only a devout believer with a very clear mind can comprehend this kind of secret pattern from the radiance of the god.

And the only ones who can do this are the saints of all ages!
It was they who drew the divine pattern and spread it to many believers.

An Le glanced roughly at the patterns on the portal, silently remembered them in his heart, and at the same time secretly said: "These divine patterns do have unusual secret power, but they are completely different from the Dao patterns I have seen, as if they are two system."

After entering the portal, the surroundings of Anle are bright, and the walls and ground of Chengtian Tower are emitting a halo, as if stepping into a sea of ​​light.

There seemed to be soft, melodious, and beautiful whispers echoing in the light, rippling in An Le's sea of ​​consciousness.

An Le had expected it a long time ago, sticking to the Lingtai, his heart is like an old monk in meditation, the ancient waves are not shocked, and external objects cannot be shaken.

When the whispers dissipated, he breathed a sigh of relief.

When An Le heard this mysterious whisper for the first time during the deduction, An Le suffered a lot. It was like a touch from the will of a god, which would make people feel good about him unconsciously, thus affecting his judgment.

The great priest sounded a gentle reminder: "Friend Daoist An, please board the platform ahead."

An Le did as he said.

Afterwards, the platform under An Le's feet trembled slightly and began to rise upwards.

Different from the circular stairs of ordinary high towers, this Chengtian Tower is a structure of elevators, and the most peculiar thing is that as the height rises, the light emitted from the inner wall of the tower becomes a bit hazy, and you can see it through the wall. To the scene outside the tower.

An Le saw that the believers near Chengtian Tower were shrinking rapidly, and soon turned into black spots the size of ants.

Then, the whole picture of Yujing City appeared in front of his eyes.

An Le had a panoramic view of the majestic city towers, the endless crowds on the wide streets, the tall giants, and the largest and most majestic palace.

But even the original giant and the imperial palace, from Anle's perspective at this time, seemed insignificant, insignificant compared with this vast land.

An Le quietly admired the scenery, unmoved in her heart.

Not long after, the platform stopped on a high place, and the old voice of the great priest came from behind him.

"Fellow Daoist An is indeed a person who has convinced the entire Taiyuan Academy, and even Dean Tian recognizes him, but he can't change his face at this scene."

The great priest came slowly, with admiration in his tone, and said shamelessly: "To tell you the truth, when I first climbed the Chengtian Pagoda, I was really shocked for a long time, and was even laughed at by my companions at that time." .”

An Le smiled and said, "I've only seen similar scenery before."

He didn't exchange greetings with the great priest, but asked directly, "Where is the Holy Maiden now?"

"Please come with me."

The great priest bowed slightly to lead the way for An Le.

The two left the lifting platform and walked through a corridor. The space in front of them suddenly opened up, very open and spacious.

A petite palace can be seen head-on. In the era of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the palaces that the original giants could not live in can be described as "petite".

Behind the palace, there is a staircase leading to a very high place, and at the end of the staircase is an altar.

An Le is very familiar with the appearance of the stairs and the altar. Whether it is the bone altar in the White-haired Renxiong cave he saw after leaving Chenjia Village, or the altar in the Luohun ruins, they are similar to the altar in front of him.

There is no dome on this floor of Chengtian Pagoda. When Anle looks up, he can see the dark night sky, only a few faint stars are twinkling.

In fact, the altar is already located on the Chengtian Tower, which is the highest point of the entire tower.

An Le also noticed that there were no other priests or monks on the highest floor of the Chengtian Pagoda.

Both sacred and brilliant, but revealed an unspeakable loneliness.

Soon, An Le followed the great priest to the palace under the stairs.

In front of the main hall, the great priest stood by the door and said softly, "This is the place where the Holy Maiden receives guests, please come in."

An Le nodded lightly, calmed down the complicated emotions in his heart, and walked into the hall.

He looked over the gorgeous layout and furnishings in the hall, passed through the misty divine light in the air, and landed on the face of the girl sitting high in the palace, and he couldn't help being slightly dazed.

The girl's pretty face is fairer than snow, she is dressed in white, her temperament is ethereal and indifferent, her beautiful eyes are still lively, she looks curiously at the handsome man under the stage, and said in her heart.

"This man... is pretty good-looking, but why does he just look at me and not speak?"

After a long time, the saint couldn't help asking: "Why are you silent?"

An Le chuckled lightly and said, "I was shocked by the beauty of the Saintess, and my mind was swayed, so I lost my composure."

Hearing this, the saint's little face turned red, and she was surprised: "Didn't Grandpa Priest say that An Le is a first-class figure in the world? Even the head of the academy and Emperor Zhou are full of praise."

"But why did he flirt with me as soon as we met? This is clearly an apprentice!"

Most of the people she met with were extremely devout believers or high-ranking ministers, and they all treated her with great respect and were very nervous. This was the first time she met someone like An Le who said such things from the very beginning.

The saint quickly suppressed the rosiness of her face with all her strength, and resumed her indifferent and noble posture, but at this moment Anle spoke again.

"I am An Le, dare to ask the name of the saint."

Although the saint was surprised by his frivolity, for some reason, she didn't feel disgusted in her heart. Instead, she felt very novel, and replied: "My name is Hong Yingxue, the red of crimson, and the snow of ice and snow."

As soon as the words were spoken, Hong Yingxue felt a little regretful.

According to the priest's grandfather's instructions, she should not discuss any personal matters with these visitors, but now she said her name out of nowhere.

"Good name."

An Le praised and walked forward, getting closer and closer to Hong Yingxue.

"I've heard about the reputation of the Holy Maiden for a long time, but when I saw her today, I never thought that she is such a girl who is so beautiful."

Seeing him approaching, Hong Yingxue was inexplicably flustered, but thinking of her status as a saint, she still forced a calm expression.

An Le looked at the expression on that familiar face, feeling both amused and distressed.

With the help of the deduction panel, Hong Yingxue's reaction was completely within his expectations. The so-called saintess is the purest and kindest girl selected by the priests. Raising her in this high tower palace is like raising her. While the canary in the cage gained an incomparably lofty status, she also lost her freedom.

There are very few people that Hong Yingxue can get in touch with. Although there are special people to teach her knowledge, but the knowledge on paper is superficial, and the knowledge without practice is just knowledge. Naturally, she doesn't know how to deal with his outrageous behavior action.

"The heat is almost over."

Soon, An Le stopped. Although she was not far from Hong Yingxue, she kept a safe distance.

He didn't think that it would be done in one step, and if the persecution was too severe, not to mention whether it would arouse Hong Yingxue's disgust, the great priest outside the temple would definitely attack immediately.

In the deduction, Anleke has already paid the price.

Thinking of this, An Le's expression suddenly became serious, and he said, "My lord, I want to take a look at that meteorite that fell from the sky."

Hong Yingxue didn't expect An Le's attitude to change so quickly, she was stunned, and then resumed her saintly posture, frowning.

"That meteorite is an evil thing in the sky. I borrowed the power of the gods to seal it. Why do you want to see it?"

An Le replied seriously: "That meteorite is related to the safety of many people in my Great Zhou!"

"Once its mystery can be deciphered, a magical weapon that can resist the invasion of darkness can be created. This is a great thing to benefit all people."

Hong Yingxue's pretty face changed slightly, she knew very well the weight of An Le's words.

Darkness has always been Da Zhou's greatest enemy.

Any extra way to resist the darkness may save countless lives.

Regarding the special properties of Zhenyang Stone, it has only spread in a very small range, so although Hong Yingxue has heard the content of Xuantian's theory, she doesn't know about it.

She pondered for a moment, then said: "If what you say is true, it's okay to let you observe the meteorite."

"But you need to know that the meteorite is of great importance. Once the seal is completely released and it loses control, the consequences will be disastrous. Therefore, when you observe the meteorite, I will accompany you. Can you accept it?"

She thought An Le would hesitate or refuse.

After all, some of An Le's secrets may be involved in this, but An Le did not expect that An Le would not hesitate and said with a smile, "Of course it's no problem."

Approval appeared in Hong Yingxue's eyes, and she thought to herself: "Those who say it's a big deal don't care about trivial matters, but this disciple is very open-minded."

But at this moment, An Le continued, "It's my wish to be accompanied by Mrs. Saintess."

Hong Yingxue's pretty face froze, and the little good feelings she had just had disappeared in an instant.

"That's fine then."

A seemingly big matter was finalized between the two of them in the blink of an eye.

Soon, Hong Yingxue said straightforwardly: "Come with me, the meteorite is in this palace."

As she said that, she walked down from the high place briskly, and when she walked in front of An Le, she realized that her movements were a little sloppy.Immediately with a stern face, he resumed his elegant and upright posture.

An Le sees through and doesn't tell the truth, pretending nothing happened.

Then, the two walked from the side door of the main hall to a side hall.

The light here is a bit dim, the surroundings are quiet, and it looks a little gloomy, and Hong Yingxue's small face unconsciously carries a little bit of uneasiness.

An Le couldn't help but said: "It seems that the saint is not very courageous."

Hearing this, Hong Yingxue's pretty face flushed, and she distinguished: "I'm not a coward! It's just that they don't let me come here usually, it's just that I'm not familiar with it, and even if it's sealed, meteorites will still form from time to time A little vision."

Before the words fell, a phantom appeared in front of the two of them out of thin air.

He could barely see that it was a figure, his expression was extremely painful, his facial features were twisted together ferociously, blood and tears flowed from his eyes, he seemed to be saying something, but he didn't make any sound.

An Le could tell from his mouth shape that he was saying, "Let me... get out!"

"help me……"

The man held out his hand to the two, like a drowning man grasping for the last straw.

"Wow!"

Hong Yingxue was startled, and exclaimed, and couldn't help grabbing An Le's arm in a panic.

 I'm about to be crushed by my cat
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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