Shen Feiqi's hands were trembling, why was this guy Fuman so blind, didn't he see that he needed someone who could master the holy light now? At this juncture, not to mention standing up and taking the initiative to take responsibility, I have always refused, what is the use of this servant I want?

Seeing that this pair of master and servant was interesting, Mailer smiled slightly: "Elder Shen, the Holy Light does not mean that you can believe in it, you must have an extremely pious heart, have a peace-loving and light-loving heart, and ask many times in the cathedral in front of the Holy Light ancestors in order to be able to be favored by the Holy Light." You must know that there are tens of thousands of followers of the Imperial Holy Light, and there are no more than 10,000 who can summon and use the Holy Light, which is both a blessing and a talent. ”

"What's more, Zen has already believed in Zen Buddhism and has a seven-hearted heart that is dedicated to Zen, and no matter what he does, he will not be favored by the Holy Light."

The speaker had no intention of hearing the heart, Shen Fei immediately pinched the back of the bumper neck of Fuman's fate, and turned back and said, "Where is the Holy Light Ancestor, take me over to take a look." ”

Shen Fei was extremely sure, Mailer shook his head helplessly, it seemed that Shen Fei still had to try it before he was willing to give up, so he got up with his staff: "Then I'll take Elder Shen to the chapel for a visit." ”

Fuman is like a king who has been turned over, struggling on all fours but unable to escape from the clutches of the young master.

Fuman wants to say that he is also a Zen now, and he also wants to save face when people come and go along the way, so let him go by himself.

It's just that no matter what he said, Shen Fei didn't hear it, this kid's wings were stiff, and he dared to question his orders, and now he even started to bargain.

It's really, so chilling for Shen Fei.

In the Holy Light Chapel, there were many Holy Light disciples kneeling down to pray for blessings, and suddenly when they saw the archbishop and Elder Shen coming, they all got up in a panic and prepared to salute.

Mailer raised his hand and told the crowd to continue, ignoring them.

It's just that in the face of the archbishop and Elder Shen, how could these Holy Optics disciples be indifferent.

Especially Shen Fei, who had a lot of rumors, became the focus of all the Holy Optics disciples at this moment, and they were all secretly looking at this rather legendary martial monk Zen Academy Elder.

There are many statues standing in front of the Chapel of the Light, judging by their clothing and costumes, they are priests and paladins.

Shen Fei let go of Fuman and said angrily: "Fuman, come and believe in the Holy Light." ”

Fuman was extremely aggrieved, he was dragged by Shen Fei all the way, and now he has to force him to believe in the Holy Light.

Fu Man was forced by Shen Fei's obscenity and almost cried, but at this moment, he suddenly realized in his mind that this must be the young master testing him.

Yesterday, the young master just taught him a lesson called modesty and low-key, how similar is the drama of believing in the Holy Light today to testing his talent at the Mage Academy yesterday. Yesterday, he was scolded by the young master for being in the limelight, and he will definitely not be in the limelight again today. Young master, this must be testing his long memory.

Fuman thought that he had discovered the truth, and he was overjoyed in his heart, and he was even more disobedient.

"Blessed with dull talents, I am afraid that if I cannot believe in the Holy Light, I will not make a fool of myself, so as not to defile this holy chapel."

Fuman is also complacent about his words, this modesty, even the young master's true biography, will definitely make the young master satisfied.

When Shen Fei heard this, his blood pressure suddenly soared, and he even felt that his eyes were dark. Fuman, this guy is working against him, right?

Old Mailer on the side simply turned around and pretended not to see, and the other Holy Optics disciples also hurriedly lowered their heads and closed their eyes in meditation, pretending not to know anything.

"Fuman, sometimes you can still believe it, remember what I said yesterday that the skills are not pressing?" Shen Fei's muscles were already bruised, and he gently patted Fuman's shoulder, trying his best to restrain his emotions.

Fuman saw that the young master's expression didn't look like it was acted, and he panicked in his heart, did he really understand the wrong meaning?

"Can you believe this?" Fuman asked cautiously.

Shen Fei nodded firmly, why is this guy so brainless? Sure enough, God gave him the best talent, but also left him with some shortcomings, and the emotional intelligence of this guy is about zero.

Fuman now believes that the young master is serious, but there is still a bit of distrust in his eyes, what if this is fishing?

"Shall I try then?"

Shen Fei nodded hurriedly, hurry up and try it, if he doesn't go, he will die on the spot.

Old Melle forced a smile, this pair of master and servant was really interesting, the conversation was quite joyful, and between the words, it seemed that the holy light was like a melon seed on the ground, which could be picked up by bending down. You must know that among the three major forces, the Holy Light is the most difficult existence to master, which also leads to only a handful of people who can truly cultivate the Holy Light. If it weren't for the huge faith base, I'm afraid that the number of people in the Holy Light Cathedral would only be at the bottom of the three major forces.

Magical talents, as long as you can detect them, whether they are one or two, can cultivate the corresponding elemental magic.

Whether it's an affinity for the fire element, the water element, or other elements, as long as there is an elemental affinity, you can practice magic. But the Holy Light is different, there is only one kind of Holy Light, and you need to be unwavering, die-hard faith, and talented, in order to get the Light's response, and truly become a servant of the Light, an apprentice of the Light.

How is it possible to believe in the Light and give back?

Some of the other Holy Optics disciples in the chapel even pinched their necks, for fear that they would annoy Shen Fei by laughing, but they almost lost their breath when they pinched themselves.

"Then young master, I believe it today, don't be angry, let alone pinch my neck." Fu Man protected his fat on the back of his neck with both hands, and looked at Shen Fei vigilantly.

"Do you have to be angry with me to give up!" Shen Fei scolded.

Poof!

Fuman didn't dare to bargain, he could see that the young master was really angry this time. Without saying a word, he knelt on the ground and folded his hands: "Holy light, holy light, please hurry up and manifest your spirit, my young master is really angry, if you don't come out, I will die......"

Listening to Fuman's absurd words, Old Mailer couldn't help laughing, his whole body was trembling, and finally the laughter turned into a violent cough. For a moment, the Chapel of the Light was filled with coughing sounds one after another. If outsiders don't know, they think that there have been many cases of flu recently.

In the past, these Holy Light disciples would probably flock to it, and Fuman's words could no longer be said to be pious, but completely defiled the Holy Light.

However, Fuman's identity is a Zen son of the Warrior Monk Zen Temple, so naturally he doesn't need to believe in any holy light, and there is nothing defiled in saying this, but if he wants to summon the holy light with these words, it is absolutely impossible.

Mailer thought the same way, they dedicated their lives to the Light, and all their lives believed in the Light was the Light, which was the favor and blessing of the Light.

Fuman's words are more like a child's play, and even the young master is angry.

Shen Fei's face was completely blackened.

Wouldn't this stupid pig say something else!

At this moment, a pillar of light fell from the dome of the Chapel of Light, which shrouded exactly where Fuman knelt.

In the next second, the Heroic Spirit Sculpture condensed into dots of holy light, and the holy light condensed into a translucent Heroic Spirit Phantom, and walked towards Fuman with a kind face......