ps: Asking for a Sanjiang ticket, it's going to be pushed down by the back...... By the way, I asked for a recommendation ticket, and I still stuck to this post after the final exam, how difficult it is! Count your votes!

The holy mountain of H city, where tens of thousands of believers gathered, they came from all over H city, of course, there are also believers from other cities, in order to participate in this holy funeral, they traveled thousands of miles to come, in order to be contaminated with the glory of the gods on this day. The Holy Burial is not decided by the Pope and the Church hierarchy, but by the great God Tulo himself, so that on this day there will be a great miracle, and it may not be the supreme Lord of Destiny, but on this day the miracle will inevitably happen.

Everything needed for the Holy Burial had been prepared, and the only square on the Holy Mountain had been emptied of all debris in order to welcome the huge number of Christians on that day, but this seemingly huge square could not satisfy the Christians who came one after another.

Countless flowers that ripen with divine magic bloom one by one, and the main colors are white and gold, which are the colors that must be used for holy burials, white symbolizes the deceased hero, and gold represents the supreme god Tulo.

The gold color on top and white on the bottom symbolizes the blessing and glory of the influence that the gods have given to this person who has made great contributions to the church.

"The Holy Burial of Bishop Ma Gan is ready." A priest reported to Bishop Ma Gan that the necessary space for the holy burial and the necessary items had been prepared.

"Very well, your devout faith has made me feel deeply that the glory of my Lord is with you." Ma Gan praised that the matter of the Holy Burial had been prepared, and now he only had to wait for the return of the people from the Inquisition, and that he was in a good mood now that no one in the church had done anything else to prepare for this Holy Burial, so that he did not have to worry about whether the Church would be in great turmoil.

The pastor was praised with joy on his face.

Ma Gan watched as the group of disciples walked towards the square, every step of which was so serious and careful. The only fly in the ointment is that this square is not able to accommodate such a large number of believers, so those who come late can only look out of the square.

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The Holy Burial is a funeral in which the gods give the deceased the greatest glory, so all the important people in the church must rush back, otherwise they will be punished, and the higher the status, the heavier the punishment, and if the situation is too serious, they will be removed from their positions, and they will be removed from their seats in one fell swoop, and they will be deprived of their pastors, because this is already considered disrespectful to God.

At this time, the leader of the Twelve Dark Cavalry Regiment of the Church was rushing towards the Holy Mountain, they were far away because they were on a mission, and now they had to increase the throttle and gallop on the road.

Gu Yao, the only woman among the twelve dark horses, opened her mouth and asked, "Gu Yuan, do you know that the holy burial held at twelve o'clock today is for that one?" ”

Gu Yao was very puzzled as to who was so honored to receive the grace of God Tulo, because such a noble honor as the Holy Burial could not be given to the Holy Burial without the permission of the gods, even if the whole church agreed to it.

"I don't know." Gu Yuan shook his head and continued to concentrate on driving his car, at this time he also had doubts in his heart.

The remaining ten Dark Rider Commanders were distributed in the other two vehicles.

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As the number of believers increased, and some officials and wealthy people from H City also came to participate in this holy funeral that was rumored to be a god, most of the officials in the entire H City were controlled by the church, and the invited officials had to come, as for these rich people, they wanted to come and see, satisfy their curiosity, and of course, they wanted to know if this god really existed, and if so, immortality would exist.

No one wants to die, and even more so these rich people with huge sums of money may come with a hint of fantasy.

Immortality is only for the old rich people, most of these young rich people are very profitable, as long as the god is true, they believe that faith is always good, and when the time comes, they will naturally donate money to show their devout faith.

And Archbishop Li Liang saw all this in his eyes, and it was harmless for a few ungodly believers in the church, as long as they were controlled, not to mention that the church was now in a period of development, and the money obtained by relying on the faith donated by believers and the church's inheritance was far from enough for the development of the church.

And these rich people are undoubtedly the most haode objects, as long as they donate money, except for things related to God, what else can not be done? As long as the money is enough, even if you give a bishop position, the church needs to develop, and development needs money, and it also needs a certain amount of money to inspire believers, and the other party donates enough money, which is also a disguised help for the church to develop believers, enough to take on the position of bishop.

Time passed slowly, and the time for the Holy Burial to begin became shorter and shorter, but the people of the Inquisition had not yet arrived.

Li Liang was a little impatient, if he delayed the hour, and then provoked the wrath of the gods, no one could avoid being punished.

Just when Li Liang was worried and anxious, a team of people appeared in his sight.

The leader is the referee Hu Yin, he is wearing a purple robe, his right hand has never put down his love sword, fanatical faith is showing from his face, exuding a powerful momentum, every step seems to step on the hearts of everyone, making people breathless, even Li Liang who is in the main hall is trembling.

He felt that the other party seemed to have made another breakthrough.

Next to the referee Hu Yin was Bai Qianren, who had a lot less emotion in his eyes at this time and a lot more fanaticism for faith.

In the center of the inquisitor is a transparent crystal coffin, which the church has purchased at great expense, in order to reflect the dignity of the gods, and the holy burial of the gifts of the gods cannot save any money in any way, otherwise it is disrespectful to the gods.

Ren Chuyuan's body lay peacefully in it.

On the side of the inquisitor were Hokong and Tsuneyama, who said they were burned at the stake to add a touch of majesty to the holy burial.

Of course, there are also several ordinary coffins, which contain the bodies of three inquisitors, who can only lie in ordinary coffins because they have not received the gifts of the gods.

As for the problem of corpse decay, there is no need to worry about it at all, because under the divine magic, it can be very good to preserve the corpse from decay, making the corpse look like a living person, and you can also see the ruddy blood on the face.

A large group of priests quickly stepped forward to carry away the crystal coffin, which was the most important thing for this holy burial, without which the holy burial would not be possible.

After the crystal coffin was carried away, the chant sounded, and the melodious singing came into everyone's heart, and as the chant sounded, all the believers began to pray, and the prayers were very neat, reaching into the sky, and the mighty prayers made the whole holy mountain immersed in prayers, which was shocking.

The prelude to the holy burial officially began, and the eyes of the officials and the rich widened, they were infected by the atmosphere in front of them, and their hearts shook for a while, and some of the rich even began to indulge in it, and developed a trace of faith in the god Tulo, although this belief was very weak, but with the degree of fall, it will become more and more pious.

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Kyoto, the heart of country Z, the place where all the bigwigs of country Z are located, and the administrative center of country Z.

"The elite troops of the Wang family have been destroyed?" A political tycoon shouted in surprise, he had been in this position for many years, and he had never seen anything, but this time the elite troops of the Wang family were actually wiped out by an unknown shili, which was simply unbelievable.

Another big guy said disapprovingly: "What? Is there less such a thing? I don't know how many people died in the collision of the four great families of country Z, but fortunately, except for the Qin family, none of the other families put their hands into the political circles, otherwise you and I would be able to talk like this? ”

"Hmph, sometimes those guys don't know the right amount, if the Qin family really dares to stick their hands into the central core, then they don't need you and me to give orders, it is estimated that those old guys will not be able to sit still." This big guy sneered at the four great families of country Z.

"This is a fact, Z country has been cleaned up a long time ago, but I didn't expect to leave these four families, fortunately, the current situation is still in the hands of you and me, but it is enough for there are four families in Z country, and there is no need for a new shili." The white-haired guy played a chess move, very leisurely, and the two seemed to be chatting about family life.

The chubby guy laughed, "I've heard that this shili exists in the nature of a church, which is the thing you have always hated the most." ”

"Hehe, you know that if you talk about this, you see that you have lost again." The white-haired guy smiled and played a move of Zuihou to end the game of Go, "It's just that I still remember the experience of the year, so the church-like shili must not be out of control, so it is better to destroy the church with potential in this way." ”

"Extinguish? It's easy to say, you still think this is back then? The chubby guy teased again.

"That's right, then send someone to issue a notice to the other party, otherwise it will be a cult and send an army to suppress it." The white-haired guy said, without any anger on his face, and he looked kind and friendly, which made people believe that this was the person who said what he just said.

"Sure enough, the spirit of the year has not diminished, so it's good." The same is true of the chubby guy, with a smile on his face, and everything seems to be so normal.