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The Duomo of Milan is a famous Catholic church in Italy and one of the five famous cathedrals in the world. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhang Xianjian's visit to the Milan Cathedral does not mean that Zhang Xianjin is a believer, but that Zhang Xianjin likes Gothic architecture. And this Catholic church is exactly one of the largest Gothic buildings in the world.

Zhang Xianjin and the elf did not rush directly to the cathedral in Milan, but now found a Western restaurant nearby to have a full meal, and then rushed to the cathedral in Milan.

At this time, it was dark, and the whole Milan cathedral and square looked particularly magnificent under the illumination of the lights, looking at the towering spires and arches, Zhang Xian said with emotion: "This building is called magnificent, compared with the buildings of my Great Celestial Empire, it is not splendid, but it is more spectacular." ”

The elf still said disdainfully: "Spectacular fart, a small broken house." ”

Zhang Xianjin glanced at the elf and said, "You know the egg, this church can accommodate 40,000 people to pray together, which church have you ever seen like this?" ”

The elf replied, "You know a little bit, you know how big it is?" In the past, the palace we lived in had an infinite number of rooms, and a single room could accommodate hundreds or thousands of people. A brick in any room is worth more than this church. ”

Although Zhang Xianjin doesn't know what his identity is, he can understand a little bit when he sees the elf's magical powers, and he is sure that his identity must be unusual, so Zhang Xianjin also realized that what the elf said should be not wrong.

After admiring the buildings on the outside, it is natural to go inside to have a look.

As soon as I entered the church, I saw the atrium, which is really very high, long and very narrow. The momentum embodies reverence for God and a hint of yearning for the kingdom of heaven.

Zhang Xianjin walked in the corridor of the atrium and whispered to the elves, "Elves, how do you look inside here?" ”

The elf smiled, and then became serious and said, "Normal." ”

Zhang Xianjin said helplessly: "You are a person who has lived in the world, everything is average in your eyes. ”

The elf smiled very steadily this time and said, "That's right, ordinary things naturally can't enter my eyes. ”

Zhang Xianjin said disdainfully: "Look at your little look, give you some sunshine and you are still bright." After that, he stopped talking to the elves and began to observe the interior of the church.

Zhang Xianjin watched for a long time due to different beliefs and different education received since childhood, Zhang Xianjin was not very interested in the decoration inside, and the only thing that aroused Zhang Xianjian's interest was the altar inside.

The altarpiece is a decorative accent of Gothic architecture. The large altar in the temple, designed by Manuel Pellegrini in 1581, is surrounded by a five-foot high balustrade, with eight gilded bronze columns outside the central tabernacle supporting the canopy of a bronze statue of Christ triumphant. It is carried by four cherubs.

Zhang Xianjin looked at the building very interestingly, just when he visited, Zhang Xianjin passed by two Italians, one of whom was about fifty years old, relatively large. Not long after passing by Zhang Xinjin and the elf, he was talking when his neck suddenly crooked, and the whole person collapsed on the corridor of the central hall.

Someone had an accident, and it immediately attracted a lot of people to come and watch. After Zhang Xianjin found out about this incident, in line with the principle of saving people, he squeezed into the crowd and first checked the fat man's pulse, took out a needle and pricked a few stitches in the fat man's body, and the fat man woke up leisurely.

Seeing that the fat man woke up, all the onlookers applauded Zhang Xianjian. One of them asked, "Are you an acupuncture doctor from Goryeo?" ”

Zhang Xianjin stood up and said with a smile: "I don't know where you are talking about Goryeo, but I know that there is a great Celestial Empire in the east. And I am the miracle doctor of the Celestial Empire, and acupuncture is the cultural heritage left by my Great Celestial Empire. ”

Zhang Xianjin can speak English, but Zhang Xianjin speaks authentic Mandarin of the Celestial Empire. He didn't believe that there were so many people at the scene, and there was not a single one who didn't understand the language of the Celestial Empire.

Sure enough, a man walked up to Zhang Xianjin and asked Zhang Xianjin in the language of the Celestial Empire, "You said that you are from the Celestial Empire?" ”

Zhang Xianjin smiled and nodded.

The other party continued to ask: "Are you here to travel to our country?" ”

Zhang Xianjin nodded with a smile and said, "Yes, I like everything in your country, I have wanted to forget it for a long time." It is a great honour that I have only time to visit your country now. ”

The two sentences that Zhang Xianjin said were in stark contrast, so deliberately said that the man was very happy, and a strong sense of pride arose in his heart. Then he explained the situation at the scene to everyone in pure Italian, and only took a few more photos of Zhang Xianjin and the fat man.

After the fat man who suddenly fell ill was helped up by the young man who was traveling with him, he thanked Zhang Xianjian.

Zhang Xianjin said: "It's not enough to worry about it, the reason for your illness is because of your obesity, and you should lose weight." ”

Almost all of them did not understand the language of the Celestial Empire, and it was the man from before who did the translation. Almost translated Zhang Xianjian's words in humorous language. The audience laughed.

The fat man also smiled and said, "Hello, friend from the original way." My name is Hosiev, and I hope you will accept my invitation to visit our home and thank you for saving your life. ”

After all, it was a life-saving grace, and this fat man was still very polite when he spoke.

Zhang Xianjin already had important things to do, and he didn't have time to go to Horsif's house as a guest. Immediately said: "You're still welcome, I have other things to deal with, so I won't bother." ”

The fat man was a little reluctant, and despite being rejected by Zhang Xianjian, he was repeatedly invited. In the end, seeing that Zhang Xianjin still refused, he could only leave his contact information, hoping that Zhang Xianjin could contact him if he needed help in Italy, and then took the young man to thank Zhang Xianjin again, and then left.

Seeing Hosif leave the church, everyone dispersed. The man who had been working as an interpreter shook hands, chatted briefly and left the church.

Zhang Xianjin didn't take this matter seriously, but the elf squinted slightly and watched Horsif walk out of the church, with an unknown smile on the corner of his mouth.

Zhang Xianjin looked at the appearance of the elf and asked a little puzzled, "What is the situation with your bear-like appearance?" ”

The elf didn't care when he was scolded by Zhang Xianjian, but replied inscrutablely: "This old man is a little interesting." ”

Zhang Xianjin didn't know what the elf meant, and he didn't bother to ask, he had visited a circle, and planned to take the elf out of the church to find a place to settle down.

Just as Zhang Xian walked out of the church, Iselin called and asked, "Xianjian, are you in Italy now?" ”

When Iseline asked Zhang Xianjian, she guessed that she didn't know which daughter-in-law betrayed her, aren't these people jealous? However, Zhang Xianjian, who didn't know the truth and was just guessing, really guessed wrong this time.

Guessing wrong is guessing wrong, but now Zhang Xianjin didn't know that he had guessed wrong, so he replied: "Yes, I'm in Milan Cathedral now!" ”

How did Iseline smile: "I know you're in the church, you wait for me at the church gate, and I'll drive to pick you up later." ”

After Isleen finished speaking, she hung up the phone, Zhang Xianjin was dumbfounded, he had realized that his guess just now was wrong. Now that she is in the church, she doesn't even know about her daughters-in-law, how does Ethiopian know? Could it be that Isleen has something to do with Hosief just now?

The answers to all the questions are unknown, and the only thing that is certain is that this time it was Zhang Xianjin who sold himself.

This is exactly what he did, suddenly fainted Hosiev, and the Celestial Empire Chinese medicine showed its might. Boy in the field

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