After becoming a disciple of the Pope

As the day of the canonization ceremony approaches, the Guangming Temple is extremely busy. From dresses, altars, ceremonies to the arrangements of various guests and believers, every procedure abides by the rules and regulations and is arranged in an orderly manner. Finally, it is time for the ceremony. On the eve of the day, all the preparatory procedures were completed, and we waited quietly for the sunrise of the next morning.

These days Ye Rongzhen was under house arrest in the Temple of Light, and did not try to escape or notify the outside world, and tried to continue lobbying His Majesty the Pope to change his mind every day, but he never saw Ye Zheng once, Ye Ke comforted the Ye family, so he did not dare to go to the Light The temple came to ask for someone.

Ye Shaoqing appeared to be calm on the surface and seemed unaffected, but actually ran to the Divine Art Tower every day, hoping to find clues about mans and gods, as well as clues about himself, in the vast sea of ​​books accumulated by the Holy See for countless years.

Unfortunately, until the eve of the ceremony, there was still nothing.

At night, Ye Shaoqing walked alone in the empty corridor of the magic hall. The high-level magic that Huai Ling said required high contribution points in exchange for it, all of which were placed on this floor for him to browse at will. The divine art that he longed for infinitely could no longer stop him now.

He had read all the books on the history of the Holy See, but he couldn't find the one that recorded the battle between Mang and God. It was almost midnight, Ye Shaoqing rubbed his tired eyes and decided not to rush.

When he was about to leave the magic hall, he decided to go and see the plague that Ye Zheng kept in the underground magic research field.

The door of the dark room was ajar, and there was a faint light seeping out, Ye Shaoqing's heart trembled, is there anyone?Who will be inside at this time?

He approached quietly without a sound, but who knows, the people inside discovered it first!

"come out!"

A gust of wind blew open the door of the dark room, and folded golden defensive barriers lit up in front of Ye Shaoqing instantly, and the mental power perception was spread out in a wide range, ready for battle at any time.

A head of long silver hair and an extremely familiar face came into his eyes in the next second.

"Yezheng? Why are you here?" Seeing him, Ye Shaoqing withdrew the magic spell unexpectedly. Yezheng obviously didn't expect his disciples to come here to wander around without sleeping in the middle of the night.

"I still want to ask you." Ye Zheng tapped his forehead angrily, "Tomorrow is the registration ceremony. As the protagonist, you didn't rest well the night before to recharge your batteries. Do you want a couple tomorrow? Do you want to accept the worship of believers with black eyes?"

Ye Shaoqing said casually, "I can't sleep, so I'm going out for a walk."

Ye Zheng laughed mockingly: "You've come a long way."

Ye Shaoqing didn't bother with this question anymore, he pointed to the ink blobs constantly surging on the magic circle, frowned and said, "What are you doing?"

Ye Zheng said lightly: "After I returned to the Holy See, I couldn't enter the holy altar, and I couldn't know whether there was any change in the body of the holy scepter, so I could only communicate with Bai Ze who guarded the holy altar, but it just woke up , the strength has not fully recovered, I want to crack the plague as soon as possible, and see if I can detect some clues."

Ye Shaoqing shook his head, thinking, he looks calm, but actually he still cares a lot, right?

He looked at the tired look in Yezheng's eyes and the dim flame marks on his forehead, and his long eyebrows frowned slightly: "You still continue to give strength to Bai Ze? What will you do if this continues?"

Ye Zheng showed a comforting smile: "Don't be nervous, my spiritual power can be re-cultivated. As the guardian holy beast, if Bai Ze is weak for a long time, it is easy for the enemy to take advantage of it."

Ye Shaoqing said with a straight face: "Why didn't you tell me? I am also a priest, and I can help Bai Ze recover. How many tails are left?"

Ye Zheng was helpless: "Actually, you just care about this, right?"

"Don't do this kind of thing behind my back again." Ye Shaoqing's attitude of opposition was extremely firm, he pinched the other person's chin, and ordered in an unquestionable tone, "Open your mouth."

Ye Zheng blinked, his star-like bright eyes gradually smiled, he closed his eyes and slightly opened his lips, feeling the soft touch of another pair of warm lips.

Ye Shaoqing parted slightly, the corners of his mouth twitched, he pinched the opponent's cheek vigorously, and said, "Don't stick out your tongue, you! What are you thinking?"

Yezheng patted his hand away, touched his deformed cheek, and gave him a lazy look: "It's obviously you who want to kiss me, but you still blame me for cooperating with you, it's outrageous."

Ye Shaoqing sullenly sneered: "Who wants to kiss you? I'm just afraid that your tail will become less, so I'll give you some 'nutrition'."

Ye Zheng sneered: "You really only love the tail!"

"Stop talking nonsense, don't you want to kiss me!"

Yezheng said straightforwardly, "Dear."

Ye Shaoqing suppressed a smile, gently hugged the other party's waist, and kissed again. The spiritual power of the two intertwined and fused at the moment of kissing, and the sea of ​​consciousness opened to the other party without any defense, and could even easily detect the deepest feelings in the other party's heart. Thinking and thinking, sharing perceptions and feelings, it seems that even the body is shared, and they are in perfect harmony with each other.

The magnificent holy light source continuously flowed into the depths of Ye Zheng's sea of ​​consciousness. He was surrounded by this scorching and pure aura, and the flame mark on his forehead shone with pale golden light.

After everything gradually dissipated, Ye Shaoqing pressed his forehead and said softly: "Is it enough?"

Ye Zheng held his face and complained, "Of course not enough."

There's nothing that a kiss can't solve, if there is... then come a few more.

The long darkness before dawn has not yet left, and countless believers have gathered from all directions. They are waiting outside the Temple of Light, looking forward to it under the tower that symbolizes the Pope, quietly and piously waiting for the sunrise.

When the first ray of dawn appeared in the sky in the far east, the excited crowd gathered like waves, and the prayers chanted one after another, and finally gradually became uniform, converging into a sea of ​​praise, singing joyfully The waves were higher than the waves, and the believers greeted the beginning of this grand celebration with the fullest enthusiasm and heartfelt blessings.

Ye Zheng smoothed the last wrinkle of Ye Shaoqing's collar with his own hands. In the eager anticipation of everyone, both of them appeared on the terrace at the top of the tower.

The dim night gradually receded as the moon set, and a slight warm light began to occupy the eastern sky. The light became more and more intense, and finally dyed the sky a fiery golden red.

The sun rises and the moon sets, and day and night change, which is the eternal law of the world. It is the same for nature and human beings.

The light of the morning sun passed through the thick clouds and the distant sky, illuminating the quiet faces of the two of them. Ye Shaoqing was not wearing a crown. He stood side by side with Ye Zheng, and suddenly remembered that the other party had mentioned the high scenery. , He still can't understand Ye Zheng's deep meaning.

Today, they stand hand in hand on the top of the sky, witnessing the most magnificent and splendid sunrise together, smiling at each other under the shining of the rising sun.

Under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes, Ye Zheng handed over the scepter symbolizing the supreme faith to his only disciple.

Ye Shaoqing raised the scepter high above his head, and the gemstone at the top was shining brightly in the morning light. At this moment, endless cheers erupted at the same time, hovering in the sky and lingering for a long time.

This will be an unforgettable moment in Ye Shaoqing's life, not only because of this grand sunrise, nor because he is about to gain the supreme honor and power, but because under the brilliant light, he finally found his true love in this world again. The meaning of existence is that he is no longer alone and helpless, and he is no longer just a passerby who looks on coldly and hurriedly.

From today onwards, he belongs.

Ye Shaoqing held up the scepter, quietly stretched out the other hand from the wide sleeve, and gently hooked Ye Zheng's little finger calmly.

Ye Zheng noticed his small movements and couldn't help smiling. The smile that burst out at that moment almost made the bright sunshine lose its color.

In the eyes of countless believers, on the terrace with high sky and wide clouds, Ye Zheng held Ye Shaoqing's hand back, silently conveying firmness and blessing.

The last trace of night was completely replaced by the dazzling brilliance of the East, symbolizing the official establishment of the Holy Son's throne. The dark crowd below prostrated and knelt down like a tide, and the mountains shouted like a tsunami, deafening.

"Yezheng." Ye Shaoqing softly called out his name in a voice that sounded like a long and ethereal background sound.

"Huh?" Ye Zheng turned to look at him.

"There is one thing I have to tell you." Ye Shaoqing cast his gaze to the endless distance in the void, his voice was calm and stable, without any hesitation or apprehension.

Ye Zheng smiled, blinking his eyes brightly, as if urging his lover to confess.

"Actually, I am not from this world. Ye Rongzhen is right. My soul comes from another place. I am not the original Ye Shaoqing." After Ye Shaoqing finished speaking, he let out a long breath. The long-standing block finally disappeared, and the heavy pressure and unspeakable hesitation also disappeared.

"This is a secret in my heart. I didn't intend to tell anyone about it."

A look of surprise appeared on Yezheng's face, and he said softly, "Then why did you decide to tell me now?"

Ye Shaoqing stared into the other person's eyes, with clear smile lines at the end of the eyes: "I just want to say, there is no reason."

You give me unconditional trust, and I give you unreserved frankness.

The two looked at each other, and Ye Shaoqing's gentle gaze was as soft as water, and he said solemnly, "Yezheng, I love you, whether it's good times or bad times, rich or poor, healthy or sick, happy or sad, from this moment to forever ,And you?"

Ye Zheng only felt as if he was overwhelmed by the surging emotions, which came suddenly and defenseless, and he, who had always been calm and calm, could hardly maintain his superficial calm. He held the other's warm palm tightly, and said in a low voice like a sigh : "Me too, my lover."

In an instant, all the hustle and bustle went away, and each other's eyes were occupied by each other's figure, shining brightly under the golden sunlight.

Ye Shaoqing chuckled and said, "Even if I might be Mang?"

Ye Zheng's voice was calm and firm, with an unshakable will: "Even if everyone doesn't believe in you, I will still stand by your side."

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