Chapter 201: The Mystery of the Holy Spirit
When Tangyuan-Tumin entered the temple congregation, he noticed that there were a large number of nuns gathered in the temple square.
They were all sitting cross-legged, under the cross, around a man.
That person is Zeng Shiqi who went out of the customs.
I saw Zeng Shiqi frowning, and his heart was dull.
These nuns, knowing about the exit, asked her to explain what she had learned.
Zeng Shiqi had been in retreat for so long, and she didn't realize anything, and Zeng Shiqi, who was short in stature, hated these nuns standing too tall, so he let them sit cross-legged in the temple square.
But what are you talking about? Zeng Shiqi had no clue at all, seeing that there were more and more nuns watching, and almost the entire temple nuns were sitting here.
The corners of Zeng Shiqi's mouth twitched, and his heart trembled, this is troublesome, and after thinking about it, he doesn't know what to do.
In the corridor on the second floor, the chief magical nun Half Moon, the lead Chief Savo Cohen, looked at it with interest, and the two glanced at each other.
Half Moon said, "I don't know what the Holy Spirit Mystery is that Zeng Shiqi has perceived, will you be even more powerful than Martin Paluru?"
Savo Cohen lowered his head and pondered, it depends on what Zeng Shiqi said, judging her strength according to what she said.
Tang Yuan-Tu Min also came to the two of them and asked, "What is this for? Zeng Shiqi is sick, right? What are you doing around her?"
Savo Cohen said, "She comprehended the meaning of the Holy Spirit and broke through the circle set by Martin Paluru himself.
What do you think she's learned, and is she even more terrifying than Martin Paruru?"
Tangyuan-Tumin glanced at Zeng Shiqi, who was sitting cross-legged and motionless in the square, his brows tightened, and a trace of bad blessing flashed in his heart
also leaned on the railing of the second floor with a serious face, listening carefully, for fear of missing a word.
Ivan Lina was the closest to Zeng Shiqi, she looked up at the sun, it was getting dark, she had been sitting for a long time, but Zeng Shiqi didn't say a word.
This puzzled Ivan Lina, and just as she was thinking about whether to remind the teacher, Zeng Shiqi coughed twice and finally spoke.
The Ninth Duchy, the Earl's shop, is the Earl who lies on the table, closes his eyes and rests his mind, the Earl's residence, there is no bed at all, so he has always slept at the table.
The door of the shop was closed, and it closed early, and the white clothes went to find the vampire king. It was to pull him to follow the duke to the First Duchy for development.
Vampires also need to sleep, and the Earl is also tired from the lamb he roasted
However, the more he tried to fall asleep, the more he could not close his eyes, and the Count, who was lying on the table, could not fall asleep after tossing and turning.
In Temple Square, Zeng Shiqi coughed twice, and finally when the moon rose, he thought of a story.
"At the beginning of chaos and the emergence of the earth, the magic continent came into being, and there were creatures everywhere, but there were no vampires, and at that time, there were only human races on the magic continent.
In addition to the Terrans, there are many tall magical beasts, among them, there is a bat.
This bat can swim in the sea of stars and fly anywhere it wants with its wings.
High in the sky, there are countless stars, and these stars are very far away from the magic continent.
However, at such a long distance, the bat, with its wings, can fly past!
One, the bat found that it was going to live, it was blood-sucking, and it was very uncomfortable to see the life under its claws, and just disappear into its hands.
So, it decided not to eat anything again!
After a long time, it realized that it could not fly, that it had no strength in its body, that it was hungry, but that it did not want to eat all the life!
A bat of the same race as it kills a living monster and throws it in its mouth, and it doesn't eat it!
In this way, it struggled with hunger, and in the end, hunger triumphed over reason, and it lost!"
The Ninth Duchy, in the Earl's shop, when the Count was groggy.
A kind voice was heard, calling to him.
In my mind, a huge bat suddenly appeared.
The bat spread its wings and flew among the stars, a huge planet, wider than the magic continent, but as soon as the bat spread its wings, it was far behind.
The stars turned, and the bat's scarlet eyes carried a hint of excitement.
Raising his head to look at the girl on his back, he said, "Where are we going next?
In this world, there is no place where he can't find it. ”
The girl pointed to the distant galaxy and said, "Keep flying, your wings can crisscross all worlds, across time and space, the world is endless, there is always a place where he can't find it!"
In Temple Square, Zeng Shiqi paused and continued, "It lost, it was still hungry, and at this time, it saw a person.
It decides, stop being a bat, to be a man, because of man, no need to drink blood.
So, laughing, and in agony, it ate its wings alive and ate itself!"
The nuns in the square were stunned, and the eyes of the three Divine Sevens watching widened.
Half Moon looked puzzled, raised her head and asked Tang Yuan-Tumin, "What is this thing she realized?"
Tang Yuan-Tumin clutched the railing motionlessly, and it took a long time to react.
"I guess she might want to know something, right? Let's keep listening!" Tang Yuan-Tu Min was also confused.
I don't know when, Uzhe-Nahan was also standing there.
She spoke, "Zeng Shiqi, I seem to have seen it in the library, but I remember the top library, why do I only have a little impression?"
No one answered her questions, and on the Temple Square, Zeng Shiqi continued to put on his beard.
"That bat, after eating itself, really became a human, but even if it became a human, it had to drink blood to maintain life, and this is how the first blood clan was born.
What does its experience tell us?"
Tang Yuan-Tumin's eyes lit up, just waiting for this final answer.
I heard Zeng Shiqi smile and ask and answer herself, except for asking and answering herself, no one can answer her question.
"This is clear, you have to do what you have to do, you have to do it if you don't do it, you have to do it, you have to do it, run, you can't run away!"
Tangyuan-Tumin fell directly from the railing.
With a pop, it smashed on the board.
Half Moon looked downstairs with a strange expression, "Did you see how she went down?"
Savo Cohen shook his head, patronizing to listen to Zeng Shiqi's nonsense, and the others really didn't pay attention.
Only Uzhe-Nahan was dumbfounded, "She was planted with her head down, listening to this movement, she must be injured!"
The nuns in the square began to chatter.
"What do you mean by Teacher Zeng Shiqi?
"I didn't, I just thought, pinch the head and remove the tail, I feel that the middle part is quite terrifying, eat yourself, how did you do that?"
"I think the last sentence is more important!"
"Teacher Zeng Shiqi, can you show us the mystery of the Holy Spirit that you have realized?"
The nun, who had a good deed, stood up directly and asked.
That man is the one who is known as the third brother, Rhes-Te.
Zeng Shiqi looked at Res-Ter, his brows tightened, the reason why she was forced to sit here now, what kind of comprehension she was talking about, was that this Res-T made a ghost.
And Constantine-Deville beside her, these two men incited the people of the Congregation to set her up.
Zeng Shiqi said with a serious face, "I'll talk about it so much today, and I'll show it tomorrow!"
And the one standing up, Reis-Te, isn't it? and Constantine-Deville, come to my office when you two are gone!"
Zeng Shiqi got up and left, if she didn't leave, these people asked her to show the mystery of the Holy Spirit, but she couldn't show it.
At the door of the temple hall, I directly ran into Tangyuan-Tumin, and saw that Tangyuan-Tumin's forehead was bleeding, holding on to the door frame, and Tangyuan-Tumin didn't care about the blood flowing on his forehead.
As soon as he opened his mouth, he asked, "You have been in retreat for so long and you have realized such a thing?"
I can tell you, if you can't show it, I'm not done with you, believe it or not!"
Zeng Shiqi hurriedly stepped forward and wiped the blood on Tumin's forehead with a concerned face.
With his hand, he rubbed more and more, "Senior, what are you doing, why are you still injured?"
"You didn't hurt it! Do you know that you're the first!
The person who defeated me with the first sentence, you can do it, you really can, you are on par with your teacher Martin Paluru!
Zeng Shiqi wiped her blood, and she had to tiptoe, and one hand was still on the door frame, and both feet were off the ground.
"By the way, what about my teacher, why didn't he come back?" Zeng Shiqi asked after letting go of the door frame and landing on the ground.
"She's locked up in the Great Teaching Hall! Leave her alone, there's something wrong with her brain!"
Tang Yuan-Tu Min glanced Zeng Shiqi up and down, and said with a serious face, "Ming, the Holy Spirit, if you can't show it, I'll show you mine, I'll kill you, and comfort my blood!"
Tang Yuan-Tu Min turned away to wash the blood from her forehead.
Zeng Shiqi shook his head helplessly, what kind of thing is this, why is she still angry?
Entering the temple hall, I saw the three Holy Seven, Half Moon, Savo Cohen, and Uzhe Nahan, all looking at her.
Zeng Shiqi smiled and said, "Don't look at me like that, what's the matter?"
Half Moon smiled and turned to leave, and Savo Cohen shook his head and left.
Uzhe-Nahan walked over and said with a smile, "Where did you read that story?"
Zeng Shiqi said, "You can hear it, First Diocesan Magic Order!"
In the First Diocesan Order of Magic, a nun is tidying up the library when suddenly a book falls off the shelf.
The nun took the book in her hand, "This is not a magic book, how can it be here?"
When I opened it, I was fascinated.
"Oops, this story is so well written, this bat is so pathetic!"
The nun turned to the last page, and a few words were written crookedly on it, by Martin Paruru.
Close the book and put it back in its place.
The Ninth Duchy, the Count's nightmare has only just begun.
The bat, facing a man, a man who couldn't see his face clearly.
The bat was covered in bruises, lying on the ground, unable to move.
It raised its head and looked at the man, with disdain in its eyes, "If you have the ability, kill me, anyway, I was also made by you, and if I die in your hands, I have nothing to do!"
In the face of that man, the bat's heart trembled, surrender from the depths of his soul.
It resisted desperately, from that coercion.
The man finally spoke, "Well, you can stay here!"
After the man left, the bat had exhausted its strength, its wings could no longer spread, and its soul floated out of its forehead, looking at its body, and the soul opened its mouth and devoured its body.
The blood-red light obscured the Earl's perception, and out of the red light, a person who looked exactly like the Count came out.
The man, with his eyes scarlet and cold, swept towards the Earl's perception with a force of overwhelming coercion.
The Count rolled down from the table in fright, and the Count, who had woken up from his dream, lay on the cold floor, and did not recover his strength.
"Oh my god, what's that?
It's so ruthless, that look, that red light all over the body, it's definitely not a good thing!
What kind of dreams am I having?"
The earl saw that the moonlight was in the sky, and it was still early before dawn.
The Earl, who had risen, had no sleepiness at all, and walked up and down the shop, and walked around all night.
Zeng Shiqi's office, Zeng Shiqi looked at Reth Te and Mondstine Deville.
He said, "You two are sick, aren't you? What are the mysteries of the Holy Spirit?
I'm telling you, find a way to get those nuns done! I can't show any mystery of the Holy Spirit! At most I can sense the Holy Spirit! Mystery or something, I really can't!"
"Teacher Zeng Shiqi, you are too modest.
Don't worry, Ming, I promise to let all the nuns go and watch, and I will let them all see and see, your ability!"
Montstantin Deville also chimed in, "Teacher Zeng Shiqi, don't you know, we intern magic nuns, no one teaches us, it's too pitiful, you just show it, maybe someone will break through!"
Looking at these two people, Zeng Shiqi was speechless, it was not clear, but the more he described it, Martin Paluru, as the head of the order, was too lazy to teach them, and the Holy Seven was relatively busy, and the temple nuns were all supporting each other, and the sixteen people in the front seat were to teach.
The poor trainee nun is the official nun teaching, and Martin Paluru has appointed the two people who are at the bottom of the line, Gallolo and Xu Wittus Chenchen, to teach them.
Second, there had been a lot of people gathered in the square early in the morning, and this time it was the entire temple congregation, all of whom came.
Of the Sacred Seven, except for Martin Paruru and Violet Moon, who has not returned since the resurrection. All waiting to see Zeng Shiqi demonstrate the mystery of the Holy Spirit. Even the Empress of the Blood Clan waited with a serious face.
Poor Zeng Shiqi also didn't close his eyes all night.
She was half with Rise-ter and Mondanti-Deville, and she didn't have them. In the end, I had to go back to sleep in a gloomy way, and I couldn't sleep until dawn, and I didn't enter the dream fragrance until it was bright.
When Zeng Shiqi came to the temple square, it was full of people, and the few nuns who had been sitting next to her had been replaced by the Holy Seven.
This made the corners of Zeng Shiqi's mouth twitch, and he sat under all the onlookers.
Zeng Shiqi has no way at all, these nuns of the temple can fool around, but the Half Moon and Tangyuan-Tumin present here can't fool at all.
Zeng Shiqi closed his eyes and prayed in his heart, master, you save me, I have no way at all, where can I know what the Holy Spirit mysteries, I am a sacred-level magic nun, I can just comprehend the Holy Spirit, I don't know what the mysteries are.
Maybe Zeng Shiqi's prayer worked, but I didn't know that at the time of the time, there were a lot of white-robed people at the door of the temple.
The knights guarding the temple were directly fixed by the white-robed man.
These people, on a rampage, stepped directly into the temple order.
Looking at the square, the nuns gathered cross-seated.
Among the white-robed people, one of the leaders frowned.
Tang Yuan-Tumin turned his head to look at the white-robed man, who was none other than the Church of Light, the aunt of the Holy Envoy of Light.
Her face was angry, and her chest was heaving.
The nuns in the room all looked at her.
Seeing this, Zeng Shiqi immediately got up and ran to the aunt in charge of the dormitory.
He smiled and asked, "Why are you free?" There must be something important for me to help with, let's go, as the Holy Seven of the Temple, I can't give up my mind!"
The dormitory manager was stunned for a moment and said, "You're good, it's true, I won't come to you if it's okay!"
But don't go, I'll send it to you myself!"
Zeng Shiqi looked puzzled, "What kind of thing, what to give!"
Aunt Dormitory, behind her is the Church of Light, the Holy Messengers of Light, in addition to them, there are also the magicians of the Elder Body.
The dormitory manager pointed to the Holy Messengers of Light behind her and said, "Let me tell you, I really can't teach them, although they are Holy Messengers of Light, but if we don't send them out, our Church of Light will be scattered!"
I beg you, aren't they your apprentices, and you can have pity on us in the Church of Light, and take them in?"
The aunt in charge of the dormitory knelt down on the spot, and said with tears in her eyes, "You don't know, that's it, the one with blond hair, the one who drinks, do you know what she's going to do?"
"What is she going to do?" Zeng Shiqi asked subconsciously.
"She's going to change the Bible! She's struggling with a bunch of magicians, priests, to change the Bible of our Church of Light!
Now, our priests and magicians in the Church of Light are crazy, and if I don't send them here, our Church of Light will be finished!
I beg you, and you will take them!"
As soon as the dormitory aunt said this, Chopin-Minstrel came out from behind her, took a sip of red wine, and began to argue.
"That's obviously a problem with the writing of the Bible, and you don't want people to change it! If there is a mistake, change it, and only by changing our Bright Church can we have a better future!"
Chopin-Mind, Bengal-Moon also waved his shovel and echoed, "That's it, so many priests agree with us! And the magicians who support us, what a good thing, why should you stop it!"
Hete-fish waved his knife and said, "She's jealous of our talent!"
Vancouver-Yan's telescopic fishing rod suddenly stretched out, and it was directly in front of the dormitory manager's aunt, and he couldn't take it back.
"She's a few years older than us, and after a few years, after she's in the ground, we'll change it again!"
A gold coin fell on the board and rolled down to Zeng Shiqi's feet, and Xu Weitus-Jiang Yun ran over to pick up the gold coin.
said with a blank face, "It has nothing to do with me, it's not for me to change!"
Pelis-Yun smiled and came to the dormitory manager's aunt, helped her up, and said, "It's okay, let them change if they want to!"
The aunt in charge of the dormitory trembled, your lightness, you try to change it.
Can that thing be changed at will? If you change it, the whole faith will collapse.
You don't see how clearly the last page of the Bible is written, and whoever wants to change the Bible is a devil.
The dormitory manager took a sharp breath, "I won't disturb your master-apprentice reunion, I'll go first!"
Tang Yuan-Tumin came to the aunt in charge of the dormitory and stopped her.
The aunt in charge of the dormitory rolled her eyes, "What are you going to do? This thing doesn't seem to have anything to do with you!"
Tang Yuan-Tumin said with a smile, "Since you're here, why don't you sit for a while and then leave, just to see the Holy Spirit Mystery of our Temple's Sacred Seven Zengshiqi-Yanbu-Fendeley!"
The aunt in charge of the dormitory looked shocked, looked at Zeng Shiqi, and said, "At such a young age, you have comprehended the mystery of the Holy Spirit?
The elder of the group of elders beside the aunt said, "You better go back quickly, after a while, the priests and magicians will start to do it!"
The aunt in charge of the dormitory frowned and said unhappily, "Just do it, these people believe in everything, they deserve it!"
You go back first, I'll go back when I'm done!"
drove the head of the elder group away, and the dormitory manager also sat there under the kind invitation of Tang Yuan-Tumin.
The corners of Zeng Shiqi's mouth twitched, he thought he could take the opportunity to leave, but who knows, another one came to watch the excitement.
Zeng Shiqi sighed, looked at Chopin-Mind, and asked, "What's the matter? Are you being returned? You are really unusual!"
Chopin-Minstrel leaned into Zeng Shiqi's ear and said, "Teacher Zeng Shiqi, how are I doing as an undercover agent?"
Zeng Shiqi's heart trembled, undercover fart, you are the Holy Envoy of Light, "Okay, you guys are okay now, you have no land, right? You deserve it, the temple will not accept you! Fend for yourself!"
Several Holy Envoys of Light were dumbfounded, and Bengal-Yue hugged Zeng Shiqi's leg on the spot.
"Teacher, you can't do without us, we're already homeless!"
Hete-Yu kicked Bengal-Yue away, "Get up, let me hold it for a while, it's over, isn't it!"
Hete-Yu was just about to hug Zeng Shiqi's leg, but was kicked away by Zeng Shiqi.
"You get up for me too!"
Zeng Shiqi pinched his waist, his heart was upset, and his anger was about to explode.
"You guys, all stand up for me!" Zeng Shiqi said angrily.
A few people lined up and stood up, looking at these people, Zeng Shiqi's head hurt, what kind of holy spirit mystery she wanted to show, it was unlucky enough, these people came to make trouble again.
One had a shovel in his waist, and the other held a fishing rod, and the fishing rod couldn't be retracted, and they all stretched out in front of Zeng Shiqi.
One held a short knife in his hand, one held a gold coin, and the other was Pelis Yun, who had been looking at her and smirking. There was also a Chopin-minstrel who drank in front of her.
Zeng Shiqi covered his head and didn't know what to do.
Violet Jushilin couldn't sit still, she got up and said, "Leave them alone, let them stand for a while, you come over first, and show your Holy Spirit mysteries!"
Zeng Shiqi smiled, nodded, and asked softly to these apprentices, "Is there any way to let me leave?"
Bengal-Yue suddenly raised her head, pointed to the nuns present, and couldn't stop counting.
"What are you doing? Sitting here is something like that? You're a magical nun.
Do you want to see the mystery of my teacher's Holy Spirit?
Teacher, let's ignore them, our master and apprentice haven't seen each other for a long time, let's go, go to the Holy Pump Fort, I'll have a treat, let's rub it together!"
Bengal-Yue pulled Zeng Shiqi and was about to leave.
Violet-Jushilin is not an ornament, just a glance past, a holy light mana covered Bengal-Yue.
"Come here!" Violet Laylin urged again.
Zeng Shiqi looked at Hete-fish, and Hete-fish suddenly understood.
The teacher definitely didn't want to show it, and now he has to find a way to help the teacher.
Looking at the people present, except for the Divine Seven, which is not easy to deal with, the other nuns are fine.
He Te-Yu waved his hand, called Zeng Shiqi to her ear, and said softly, "Teacher, I have a way, isn't it the mystery of the Holy Spirit?
Zeng Shiqi asked, "How to cheat?"
"You have to let us out, I'll go find the Elder Group of the Church of Light, gather the magicians of the entire Elder Body, I don't believe in them!"
Zeng Shiqi nodded, coughed, and said loudly, "You go to the Holy Pump Fort first, and when I finish showing the Holy Spirit Meaning, I will go to you!"
A few people, Ullah, ran away.
Zeng Shiqi slowly moved to the center of Zhongrao and sat cross-legged slowly.
Not far from the temple, on a hillside, were the sacred-level magicians of the Elder Regiment gathered by the Holy Messengers of Light.
The elder of the elder group shook his head, "It turns out that being a Divine Seven also has to be assessed, alas, it's not easy!"
Guys, work hard, the power of light, all infusion, target, the center of the Temple Square, Zeng Shiqi, is the shortest one.
Give it to me!"
Zeng Shiqi sat there and waited for a half, just as Violet Jushilin was about to get up and urge her.
White light emanated from Zeng Shiqi's body out of thin air.
The dazzling white light illuminates everyone who can't open their eyes.
All the nuns in the square felt a warm feeling from the white light.
Under the white light, all the nuns felt warm all over their bodies.
The Sacred Seven Savo Cohen, Violet Jushilin, and Uzhe Nahan are the closest to Zeng Shiqi and feel the most intensely.
The white light almost melted people, and they couldn't feel their own bodies.
Under Half Moon's body is a red, blue, two-color array, constantly rotating, which is exactly the mystery of the Holy Spirit that she comprehends.
Tangyuan-Tumin, a little red flame in the center of her eyebrows, constantly flickering, this is the mystery of the Holy Spirit that she comprehends.
Aunt Dormitory, the sacred-level core, is a little white light, which is the mystery of her Holy Spirit.
Under the light, all the cores of Rao's mana can be seen clearly.
Tangyuan-Tumin looked at Zeng Shiqi, but it was just endless light, and he couldn't see anything.
She glanced at Banyue, who was also looking at Tangyuan-Tumin, both of whom frowned.
Half Moon said strangely, "Is this the mystery of the Holy Spirit?"
Tang Yuan-Tu Min didn't know, she said, "Maybe, it's more special, haven't you seen that her magic power is all golden? Have you ever seen whose magic power is the same color as hers? I think, it should be, right?"
The aunt in charge of the dormitory closed her eyes and carefully perceived, wanting to perceive the mystery of Zeng Shiqi's Holy Spirit.
The perception spreads until it is almost time to find the hill.
The leader of the Elder Group stood on the hill, taking the lead in exporting the power of light, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, "Quick, stop immediately, she's coming!"
All the magicians collectively withdrew, took the Holy Messengers of Light, and disappeared into the hills.
Temple Square, the power of light is gone.
The dormitory manager opened her eyes slowly, looking surprised.
opened his mouth and asked Zeng Shiqi, "If I don't feel wrong, how can you use it like the power of light?"
Zeng Shiqi's eyes widened, she merged with the clone, and finally recovered her cultivation, and when she was illuminated by so much light power, the sacred-level core collapsed directly.
The core is gone, the magic power is not perceptible, and she now feels weak all over her body, and she can't even get up.
Zeng Shiqi smiled, his heart was depressed, and now he really got rid of it.
If those sacred-level magicians of the Church of Light didn't stop, her body probably wouldn't be able to be saved.
Zeng Shiqi smiled and said, "It seems to be the power of light, but in fact, it is the mystery of the Holy Spirit that I perceive!"
The dormitory manager nodded with a serious face and said, "You show it again and show it to me!"
The Church of Light, the headquarters, the underground palace, the elders of the group of elders, looked at the Holy Messengers of Light who were constantly urging.
said, "The magic circle is ready, this time the Great Light Holy Envoy will definitely not be able to find it, the target is in the center of the Temple Square, Zeng Shiqi, give it to me!"
Just when Zeng Shiqi was about to refuse the request of the dormitory manager's aunt, he found that the power came again.
Wen Yi, this time the power is even more terrifying than the last time.
Zeng Shiqi's heart trembled, she couldn't get up, she couldn't even hide, and said in her heart, now, I can't live!