c_t; A handsome man passed by Yi Bodhi's side, and like the other men, he deliberately slowed down, as if he was just looking at Yi Bodhi one more time. [Marshmallow wants to read almost all the books.,It's much more stable and faster than the general station.,There's no ads in the whole text.] ]。 The update is so fast.

Yi Bodhi didn't care, it was not surprising that she had met such a man today was not a hundred or eighty.

However, if Zhu Xian and Xu Tutu were here, they would definitely be able to recognize at a glance that this handsome man was none other than Archbishop Henry, who had suffered a big loss at Zhu Xian's hands.

In Yi Bodhi's body, Henry felt the 'waves' of spiritual power, and it was by no means different from their Western holy power, let alone the spiritual power of vampires and werewolves.

Henry, who can be regarded as stepping on the corpses of werewolves and vampires to achieve today's position, is all too familiar with these two supposedly undead creatures. Moreover, even if they were mortal enemies, these two undead creatures would never be bold enough to dare to run to a place like the Vatican, and even the prince of vampires would never have the courage to do so.

Practitioners of the East?

Henry looked at the back of Yibodhi and pondered for a long time.

He wasn't sure, because the spiritual power that 'waved' on Yi Bodhi's body was very different from Zhu Xian's.

However, Henry also knew that the composition of Eastern practitioners was very complex, and unlike them in the West, a species could only have one possibility of cultivation. No matter how powerful a vampire is, it is impossible for him to practice like a werewolf, and it is even more impossible to absorb the power of faith and transform it into his own holy power. So did werewolves, and so did he.

The cultivation of the East, for Westerners, has always been 'covered' with a layer of mysterious 'color', just the way of cultivation, it is divided into three kinds of Buddhism, Taoism and witches, and there are also demons, beasts, resentful spirits, and other special existences after cultivating 'becoming' people, and the spiritual power of their bodies 'waves' is a completely different power for Western practitioners.

It's a pity that it passed by, otherwise, if Henry was given some time, maybe he could judge whether the spiritual power 'wave' movement on Yi Bodhi's body was similar to Zhu Xian.

Or simply based on the fact that the spiritual power in Bodhi's body is composed of many different forms of power, in that case, it can almost be concluded that she is a cultivator from the East.

Henry couldn't help but be a little annoyed, because in the past, the Holy See would never allow Orientals to be their members, not even peripheral members. But now, the composition of the Holy See is too complex to include all races, and it is no longer possible to simply identify a person by his appearance as a Western practitioner.

After experiencing the fiasco of Zhu Xian last time, Henry even had to cover up his mistakes with lies, and he no longer had a good impression of the cultivators in the East.

Especially when he has always been proud, his proposal to Zhu Xian was rejected and he was seriously injured, which was definitely a great shame for him. [Dancing eBook 75]

Despite the Pope's ban, it was found that there were Oriental practitioners who had come to the holy city of the Vatican, and Henry couldn't help but chase after the back of Yi Bodhi who was far away.

"Perhaps, this 'girl' child will have something to do with the one named Zhu Xian."

Henry's self-deception was pure self-deception, but it was enough for him to 'confess' to the Pope afterwards, and it was not allowed for the practitioners of the East to break into the Holy City.

The Vatican is the smallest country in the world, with an area of less than half a square kilometer, and there are only more than 1,000 citizens with Vatican nationality, and only 4 or 500 permanent residents. However, the number of visitors here every day is at least hundreds of times that of its permanent population, and there are long queues at the entrance of the famous St. Peter's Basilica and the Vatican Museums almost all the time. And the streets of the Vatican are enough to be described as rubbing shoulders.

If it weren't for the fact that Henry was a cultivator, it would have been impossible to find someone in such a dense crowd who had been out of his sight for two or three minutes.

When he found Ebodhi, Henry noticed that she was wandering at the 'door' of the Vatican Museums, but it was clear that Ebodhi was a little intimidated by the long line.

A smile appeared on Henry's face, and he had found the best way to strike up a conversation with Yibodhi.

Pretending to be casual and walking to Yibodhi's side, Henry said: "Don't think about the queue, the museum will close at half past one in the afternoon and no longer allow visitors to enter." Judging by the current captain, the time has already come before you can get in line. ”

Yi Bodhi turned her head when she heard this, of course she could recognize Henry as the man who had been staring at her intently for a long time just now, although it was only a passing pass, but the cultivator's memory ability was enough to make him distinguish whether a fly flying in front of him had ever swept in front of her.

"Oh, really?"

Henry spoke English, and Yibodhi's English skills were not enough for her to fully understand Henry's words, and she could barely make out the meaning.

Hearing that Yi Bodhi's English was very rusty, Henry hesitated for a moment, then changed to stiff Chinese and repeated what he had just said.

This is a temptation, if Yi Bodhi is a republican, then more than ninety percent of her is a cultivator in the East.

Yi Bodhi was not deceitful, and said with a happy smile: "You can speak Chinese, that's great." ”

Henry smiled very gracefully, and had to admit that his appearance was still very 'confused', 'confused' and 'sexual'.

"It's almost impossible for you to get in today, so you might as well come early tomorrow."

Yi Bodhi smiled slyly and said, "Since what you said is that it is almost impossible and you took the initiative to talk to me, then you should have a way to bring me in without having to queue, right?" ”

Henry nodded a little arrogantly and said, "It just so happens that I am a clergyman here, so I can enter through the cleric's passage." ”

"Then you're going to take me, aren't you?"

These words played into Henry's heart, and he immediately said, "Then, beautiful 'woman', please come with me." With that, he walked towards the side of the Vatican Museums.

After taking two steps, Henry stopped again, stroked his 'chest' with his right hand, bowed slightly and said to Yi Bodhi: "My name is Henry, may I ask what the beautiful 'woman' is called?" ”

"Yibodhi."

Henry nodded and said, "It's a pleasure to meet you." I must make it clear to you that while I can take you into the museum, you must not leave me, otherwise it would be taboo. ”

"I can't ask for you to be my guide, so that I can get a clearer understanding of the museum's collections, and I don't seem to have any reason to 'mess' with reads like a headless fly."

Henry was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Headless flies, this metaphor is very interesting, your republic will always have many 'subtle' words. ”

Took Yi Bodhi to the back of the museum, during which he passed through a long narrow alley, in the narrow alley, Henry suppressed his heart several times and wanted to make a move on Yi Bodhi, and directly 'figured' her identity** Although this is also a good place to do it, it is not as easy as entering the museum in the six-pointed star array.

There is also a 'door' at the back of the museum, which are two heavy iron 'doors', Yi Bodhi glanced at it, and found that she couldn't penetrate the iron 'door' to see the situation inside, and knew that this 'door' must have the blessing of holy power, and even the protection of the formation inside, she couldn't help but have a trace of hesitation in her heart, hesitating whether to follow Henry in.

She is already alone, and there may be a formation here, which is really not conducive to her performance.

However, after a closer look, the ** overcame vigilance, and Yi Bodhi's footsteps hesitated slightly, and he still followed Henry to the iron 'gate'.

The bell of the 'door' on the 'door' rang, and soon, a small window opened on the iron 'door', and he saw that it was Henry, and the guards inside greeted him with a smile: "Archbishop Henry......" But when he saw Yi Bodhi behind Henry, the guard's words couldn't help but hesitate a little.

Henry explained with a smile: "This 'woman' is my friend, and she wants to check it out in the museum, but as you know, there is always a long queue at the main 'gate', and sometimes you can't get in for a day. ”

The guards can't say that this kind of situation is commonplace, but it happens a few times a year, especially since Henry is the most talented archbishop of the Holy See, and the strength of the purple bishop at the age of only thirty this year is the best proof.

Since he was a "friend" brought by Henry, as a member of the secular Holy See, he had no right to stop an archbishop of the Holy See from doing anything.

In fact, if he hadn't been a guard, he might not have had access to someone like Henry, and even if he did, it would have been difficult to know his identity.

"Okay, Bishop Henry, please wait." The guards closed the small window on the 'door', and soon the two heavy iron 'doors' creaked open.

Their 'communication' was in Italian, and Yibodhi couldn't understand the reads at all.

However, from his demeanor, Yi Bodhi can roughly guess that this Henry is not only a clergyman as he said, but also has a high status in the Holy See.

Yi Bodhi, who had always been vigilant enough against Henry, now vaguely guessed that this man was probably a Western cultivator at all, and he was a member of the Holy See.

When there was such a speculation, Yi Bodhi became even more interested, although he didn't know Henry's purpose, but following this guy, there was a good chance to directly contact the Holy See. And the purpose of Yi Bodhi coming to the Vatican alone is not to find the location of the Holy See?

As he entered the 'gate', Yibodhi smiled at the guard and thanked him in English.

Then she said to Henry, "Henry, can you take a picture of me and this guard?" I know that their uniforms were designed by Michelangelo and have not changed their style for more than five hundred years. I'd love to keep this historic design in my photo album. ”

Of course, the guards are fine, but Henry is a little strange, as a cultivator, this 'girl' child is too curious, is it, is it true that she is just here to travel?

Still took Yi Bodhi's mobile phone and took a photo of her and the guards, Yi Bodhi looked at the photos on the phone very happily, with an innocent expression like a child who didn't know anything about the world.

While leading Yibodhi into the museum, Henry frowned, and secretly wondered in his heart: Isn't she a cultivator? But what about the 'waves' of spiritual power in her body?

Finally passing through the non-exhibited area of the museum, and taking Yi Bodhi to one of the exhibition halls of the museum, Henry looked back at Yi Bodhi with a smile on his face, and thought in his heart: "Even if you don't come to the Vatican with ulterior motives, it can only be considered unlucky, who made you an oriental practitioner!" ”

......Henry pointed to the wall behind Ibodhi and said, "That is Michelangelo's most famous pinnacle painting, The Last Judgment." ”

Yi Bodhi turned to look at the painting, and was swept away by the 'gloomy' aura of the painting, and she almost felt the overwhelming dark power pressing towards her.

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