Chapter 443: Deliberately Contradiction
In the heavenly realm, the Hades King is mentioned all the time, but Raphael is not annoyed by this, but smiles. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Maybe in the entire heavenly realm, the only one who is not annoying is him. Cheng Qianxun looked at his often smiling baby face, and couldn't help but feel better: "Raphael, you are so good, I didn't expect there to be such a person like you in the angels." ”
Raphael smiled even more: "What do you think angels are like?" ”
Cheng Qianxun immediately had a little disgust on his face: "The eyes are on the top of his head, he preaches at every turn, and if he can't say anything, he will use religion to pressure you, just like the clergy in the Middle Ages." ”
Raphael suddenly laughed: "It's really like it, but they are all guiding human beings and maintaining the heavenly realm, just like the teachers in human schools, which will give people a stereotypical impression." In fact, they are quite funny in private, and they should be no worse than Satan. ”
"They're not as good as Satan." Cheng Qianxun said angrily: "The Hades King stipulates that the gods of the underworld cannot kill humans with their own hands, unless this human has sold his soul or violated a covenant. But angels can kill at will. ”
Raphael blinked: "Then did I kill you?" ”
Cheng Qianxun shook his head: "Maybe you're a doctor." ”
"Doctor?" Raphael laughed again, he turned around and sat cross-legged on the bed: "You still know too little, I'm not as good as you think." Sometimes what you see on the surface may not be true. Don't mortals still say that we don't do anything, and fly in the temple all day long, singing songs of praise to God, don't you think I don't work? ”
Cheng Qianxun was also amused by him, and Raphael not only had to take care of the garden, but also treat her. She smiled and said, "I really don't know how human books are written, they are always false, if you are really so empty, how can you always appear in miracles." ”
"Yes, the people sent from above, I have to go down to earth. Solomon built the temple of God, the ark of Joah, and all sorts of things. In the past, there were few people, and they were a little too busy, if it weren't for God's reluctance, he wouldn't bother to take care of it. "Raphael has no other angelic shelf at all.
"Then why don't you care now?" Cheng Qianxun asked with a smile.
"Of course, Biluo said that if you have tens of millions, or even hundreds of millions of descendants, even if these descendants inherit your blood, even if you have a few million, you can't manage it, right?" Raphael's words, compared to those dogmatics, say something because he is not pious enough, is more convincing for Cheng Qianxun. He added: "It's not that I don't care, it's that I can't manage it." That's why I've always proposed a lottery system, whoever draws is whoever is who, that's good, that's fair. ”
He sighed: "It's a pity that they didn't want to, and said that I had a whimsical idea, continue to treat the disease, don't use other brains." beg me ... Is my idea really that bad? ”
This made Cheng Qianxun laugh miserably, and the laughter touched the wound, making his face smile and pain.
After thinking for a while, he asked, "Do you really want to walk the ladder of the dead?" ”
Cheng Qianxun nodded, she wanted to be resurrected and live in the world, so she could only take this path.
"But no one has ever walked the stairs, they are all for angels." Raphael told the inside story: "Anyone who can walk through it can become a seraphim." Whether it is angels born from water, fire, wind, and earth, or undead spirits, human beings. ”
"Then why is it called the Ladder of the Undead, it should be called the Seraphim Cultivation Ladder." Cheng Qianxun was surprised, it turned out that this ladder was used for this purpose.
"But no angel can walk through, and it's good to be halfway through. And the human undead have gone through a total of three or four, and all of them have only passed the second layer and become angels. Raphael smiled and said: "So don't say that Lord Raphael, the heavenly realm is not merciful, the undead ladder of the underworld cannot win only death, but the undead ladder of the heavenly realm is the path to eternal life." ”
"But I don't want to live forever, I just want to live my life first." Cheng Qianxun began to become melancholy again: "I've been dead for a long, long time, I don't know what time it is in the world, can my parents and my grandmother still accept me?" I have been to the underworld five years later, and I know how devastating my death will be to my loved ones. ”
"So you want to go back, you don't want your relatives to be sad for you, right?" Raphael looked at her, and after a long time, he breathed a sigh of relief: "It's better to be an angel, born in nature, the only father is God, and you don't have to suffer for the pain of your relatives." ”
Cheng Qianxun saw the rare sadness in Raphael's eyes, as if he understood something: "Those angels who died in the Heavenly War are equivalent to your brothers and sisters, right?" ”
Raphael looked at her, and then smiled suddenly: "You little human... Okay, lie down, I'll help you heal. ”
Cheng Qianxun lay down obediently, the bed was very soft and comfortable. Raphael's soft words were more comfortable: "It may hurt a little, just bear with it!" ”
Raphael sat beside her, and when his palm was pressed against the wound, the pain still made Cheng Qianxun tense, frowning and gritting his teeth to endure it.
The tearing pain gradually disappeared, and then the drowsiness intensified.
"Close your eyes and sleep." At Raphael's gentle voice, she closed her eyes and quickly fell asleep.
When she woke up again, she opened her eyes and tried to sit up slowly, but found that her body was much lighter. Looking sideways, nearly half of the original wound had healed, and Raphael's mana healed the wound so quickly.
She was alone in the whole room, trying to get out of bed slowly, and saw the grass and trees outside, so she walked out.
The Garden of Eden was full of fruit trees and many kind animals that did not fear humans, but came with curiosity.
A bighorn stag approached with a black, wet nose and sniffed at her face and body.
Cheng Qianxun laughed, stretched out his hand, and touched the bridge of its long nose with short hair. Two more little hedgehogs came running at her feet, their pointed noses sniffing at her feet, as if they were both sniffing what kind of animal she was.
She endured the pain, raised her uninjured arm, picked a red fruit from the tree next to her, and smelled it, and the sweet fruit smell entered her nostrils. She crouched down and placed the fruit in front of the hedgehog, and the two little hedgehogs turned to sniff the fruit, then lay on it from side to side and nibble.
It was so interesting that she picked another one and handed it to the stag, who sniffed it, immediately opened his mouth and took the fruit into his mouth and chewed it.
These animals are so cute, Cheng Qianxun smiled at them, and when she turned around, she saw that in front of the house, Michael and Raphael were standing there.
They were tall and tall, and wherever they stood, they looked like gigantic sculptures, but they were alive, and no carver could carve the kind of fairy rhyme that even pen and ink could describe.
Enduring the pain, and then moving back step by step, Nefer got out of the way, she walked in without thanks, and had a cold face: "Are you ready to eat, I'm hungry!" ”
Sure enough, there was a tray on the bed with bread coated with honey and cream, and a bowl of goat's milk.
Cheng Qianxun carefully sat on the bed, took the tray and ate it.
Two angels walked in, and Raphael asked, "Do you like critters?" ”
"Hmm!" Cheng Qianxun didn't even look at them: "After baking, add a little salt and cumin, I like it better." ”
"If you want to eat meat, okay, there's mutton." Raphael immediately said in a tentative tone: "But if you want to eat mutton, you have to kill the sheep, and when you kill the sheep, they scream so badly that they even shed tears." ”
Cheng Qianxun finally raised his head, but looked at him indifferently: "I am a human being, I need to eat meat, the amount can be a little less, but I must eat it." You think they're pitiful, just sharpen your knives and kill them faster. If it doesn't work, I'll kill it. You gods love mutton as a tribute, what are you sorry for? ”
"Hehe, don't be duplicitous." Raphael smiled and said, "Why didn't you think about slaughtering those animals just now?" ”
Cheng Qianxun looked at him and said lightly: "It's too thin, I'll talk about it when I'm fattened." "Anyway, you can do whatever you want, it's best to be angry with these angels.
Michael, who was standing aside, said, "I'm here to see how you're hurting." ”
His gaze circled over her shoulder: "Heal well, it will be fine in another day or two." ”
"Hmm." Cheng Qianxun tore a little bit of the slightly moist bread that spit honey and put it in his mouth. She raised her eyebrows: "If there is a handsome guy who licks his saliva a few times and kisses a few more times, it will be better faster... I'm sorry, I forgot, angels are loveless, how to know this sensation like a subtle electric current passing through the body. ”
Raphael was stunned for a moment, secretly glanced at Michael's handsome face, and reminded with a little warning: "You are really presumptuous." ”
"That's one of the original sins, isn't it?" Cheng Qianxun sneered: "I'm sorry, I'm a mortal who is very vulgar, love is originally born from the needs of human survival and reproduction, what is the crime?" ”
Michael looked at her with a blank expression: "Do you love Hades?" ”
His hand trembled slightly with his heart, and the corners of Cheng Qianxun's mouth still had a mockery: "I love Hades as you love your gods, this is a kind of faith, this adult should not understand." ”
"Oh?" Michael asked lightly: "Is there really no love between men and women?" ”
Cheng Qianxun squinted at Michael while eating: "Hades is the same as adults, and I am not of the same race, so please tell me about it, what kind of love between men and women?" Look at my memory, and forget that adults have no love. ”
Michael raised his head and shifted his gaze from her to the front: "If you have to take the stairs, you will go the day after tomorrow." ”
"Hey!" Seeing that Michael left after speaking, Raphael was anxious and hurriedly followed: "My lord, her injuries are not healed yet." ”
"That's what you should do." Although Michael's words were calm, there was a hidden irritation: "I think she is almost better, at least she is better at bickering than before." ”
"I have a grudge in my heart, I can't blame her, give a little more time, and she will definitely get better. Hey, my lord, Mistress Michael ... But apparently Michael was gone, certainly in anger.
Cheng Qianxun couldn't say anything in her heart, but with a smile on the corner of her mouth, the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, can she really go? (To be continued.) )