Heiguang and the others became mercenaries, and suddenly became a small follower carrying luggage.

Yang Yuying and Concubine Li were carried up the mountain by the Iman Sect in a sedan chair of the highest specification.

They had to walk.

The clergy of the Iman Holy See were cold and arrogant to others, but they looked calm and tight on these few.

Black Light was amazed.

Ever since receiving this wave of guests, he seems to have been shocked and shocked. I always feel that as a mercenary, the No. 1 fierce man with many friends and enemies has lost to a few laymen in the place he is most familiar with.

Not now, but through the territory of the Sakens before.

The Saken people are more difficult, and they can't wait to dismantle their cars into pieces when they search for cars.

He was going to make money open the way, but he didn't know that the old man in his eighties, who had half his feet in the ground, and those people relied on the two girls as translators, said a bunch of things, and followed him into the kitchen to cook a bowl of wine, and then ......

Saken's men personally escorted them there, and they went all the way out of Saken's territory for a long time.

There was also a huge boar leg stuffed in the back seat of the black light car.

It was a gift from the people of Sacken.

The wild boar leg is not delicious, but Heiguang thinks that if he brings this thing back to show them to the boss, the boss must have a high opinion of himself.

"That Boss Jin, maybe it's also in their business? Even if it's not, it's ruthless. ”

If Heiguang knew more about Huaguo's online literature, maybe he would blurt out - "This guy is hanging!" ”

It's a pity that Heiguang doesn't know much about it, so he just took care of all the inexplicables in his belly, threw down all kinds of equipment, called three brothers, honestly served as his followers, and followed the boss to the holy mountain.

This highly qualified mercenary has taken on many tasks that are ten times more dangerous and troublesome than the current one, but he still feels that he may not find a more impressive task than this one, whether before or in the future.

Yang Yuying didn't care about a few guides for a while, and skillfully set up a trick all the way, and suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

The situation on the so-called holy mountain is not too bad at the moment, and at present, from the Pope to the ten bishops, there are some differences in the choice of the Holy Son, and there are three Holy Sons who are generally supported.

All three were children raised by followers of the Emanian Cult.

The eldest is twenty-one years old, and the youngest is fifteen.

According to the traditional rules of the Iman God Cult, before returning to the arms of the great god Iman, the Son would pray alone in the temple to receive a revelation and put the revelation of the next Son on the altar.

After the return of the Son, the Pope led more than three archbishops to the altar to take out the revelations.

But this time, the return of the Son was too hasty, and there was no revelation, so the Temple of Iman chose the second way to find the Son - the séance ceremony.

As a result, during the séance ceremony, an earthquake suddenly broke the shrine.

The Pope they had to choose to pray, to ask for an oracle. When praying, only raw food should be eaten every day.

According to the legend of the god Iman, the god Iman hated fire and would never be allowed to see it near the prayer room.

According to the rule, when they pray, the Pope only eats raw meat and lettuce.

Now the Pope and others have been praying for six days and have found three candidates, but they have not been able to agree.

I'd rather eat raw, but I still don't want to end all this, which shows that this issue is really serious on the side of the Iman Sect.

Along the way up the mountain, Yang Yuying and they thought a lot.

As a doctor, the old man Qi Weimin Qi was originally a bodhisattva, and at this time, he secretly prepared a lot of unspeakable medicines.

If there is a case, he alone can be worth an arsenal.

Yue Donglou is very relaxed.

It's just that Yang Yuying thought of the time when the big surplus almost destroyed the country, he, the national teacher, sat upstairs and listened to people's nonsense, commented on the gossip in the market, and the parents were short, it can be seen that this person is not nervous and has no reference value.

However, it turned out that Miss Yang was thinking too much.

As soon as they went up the mountain and were settled, Yang Yuying saw the target they were looking for.

A particularly beautiful and delicate ...... who exudes a divine temperament all over his body Yellow race.

Yang Yuying suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

The visitor's eyes fell on the golden knife on Yang Yuying's waist, and as soon as he raised his eyebrows, he showed a particularly familiar smile.

Yang Yuying: "...... Your Majesty? ”

Concubine Li: "......"

She suddenly thought of the live-action variety show she had just filmed, and thought of Lin Han, in other words, there are still scandals between her and Lin Han on the Internet.

Yang Yuying, everyone stepped forward and bowed.

"Yang Yuying, the advisor of the Imperial City Division, has seen Your Majesty."

His Majesty Emperor Dashun Zhao Xu hurriedly said goodbye: "When you go to the local customs, you will act according to the customs of other people's places. ”

As he spoke, he reached out and took Concubine Li's hand, pulled the person to his side, and looked up and down: "Concubine Ai has lost a lot." ”

Concubine Li: "......"

She's never fat, okay?

His Majesty smiled, then turned his head to look at the people in the room, and raised his eyebrows: "Gu Rin is there?" ”

Yang Yuying chuckled: "Instructor Gu has also come to this world, he is acting alone this time, and he will be there soon." ”

His Majesty smiled and said: "It's good to come, there are still twenty-five forbidden troops who have fallen into trouble with me this time, there are Xiao Gu, and these twenty-five people are thousands of troops." ”

Yang Yuying was nervous, but she knew in her heart that His Majesty was also nervous. Otherwise, he would not have found the most trusted person in the first place.

Don't look at Yang Yuying as the advisor of the Imperial City Division, Concubine Li is His Majesty's pillow person, but it is the forbidden army that really wins the trust of Long Life.

The officers of the forbidden army, each of them were personally selected by His Majesty and brought with him for many years, and the Imperial City Division did not have such treatment.

However, even if it is Your Majesty, if you encounter the current accident, I am afraid that you will have to be unsettled.

"Twenty-five Forbidden Army?"

Yang Yuying calculated, "Counting Your Majesty, there are twenty-six, a total of thirty-one people came, and the other five, Your Majesty has already seen them?" ”

Who is the Emperor? I've been in this strange place for a long time, how can I not figure it out?

The remaining five are all close ministers and eunuchs around His Majesty.

The secretary of the ministry, the ministry of work, the household department, and the young secretary of Dali Temple will be the young eunuch.

"All five of them have become archbishops."

The emperor sighed, "Everyone else is fine, Yuying should know that our official Shangshu has always been very brave, and when he opened his eyes and saw that he had turned into a black charcoal ball, he was immediately frightened and cried. ”

Speaking of which, the emperor was glad that his appearance had not changed much, even if it looked a little rough, but he was younger now, seventeen-year-old appearance, no matter how well he maintained it, he also liked it.

The Emperor's current status is one of the three candidates for the Holy Son.

Originally, the original was just the son of an ordinary Emanian believer, his father was a local, and his mother was a mixed-race child, probably of Chinese descent, so that the original body was born with a different appearance from the locals.

He has deep facial features, eyes and nose bridges similar to his father, and a mouth similar to his mother.

It is precisely because of this that within the Cult of God, and even in this area, although not particularly ostracized, it is also very alienated from its peers.

This is the original body.

His Majesty has been here for more than ten days, and in these ten days, from the Pope to the priests, inside and outside the temple, many people are very fond of him.

Yang Yuying was not surprised by this.

Who is Your Majesty?

It is recognized as the most popular one among the emperors of the Great Shun Dynasty.

In a different time and space, he can still hold people's hearts in the palm of his hand.

"I have to do this holy son."

His Majesty smiled, "The Temple of Iman is quite interesting, near the Holy Mountain, all the cultists are fanatical followers of the Great God Iman. The state of Dazong is also based on religion, and the situation is similar. ”

"In this land, no one will provoke the Iman Cult, so to speak, if I control the Iman Cult, I will control the right to speak in the F region."

His Majesty said softly, "Of course, more importantly, the Holy Son has a lot of power in the Iman Temple, and my actions are not restricted when I become the Holy Son, if I don't become the Holy Son, it will become a lot of trouble to leave the Temple." ”

"I've always hated trouble."

"Got it!"

Yang Yuying is not a political creature, she doesn't need to understand the deep meaning of this majesty, she just needs to know that his majesty wants to be a holy son.

In fact, five of the ten archbishops are their own people, and as long as there is no such accident as the sky falls, His Majesty will get his wish.

On the day of the ceremony.

All three candidates for the Son of God stood solemnly in the square in front of the temple.

Inside the temple.

The atmosphere between the Pope and the ten archbishops was solemn, sacred and solemn.

The Pope's gaze fell on the five archbishops including the Báb, his eyes solemn and puzzled.

Of course, he was not suspicious of his own archbishops, and everyone knew that these archbishops were absolutely devout in their belief in the god Iman.

However, this time the situation faced by the Cult of Iman God is indeed unprecedented.

Five days ago, the Pope and the ten archbishops had received a revelation from the gods, and they were required to write it on cotton cloths smeared with holy oil.

At that time, the Pope was surprised to see these revelations.

There were five archbishops in the Báb, and they wrote about the same revelation.

From the pattern to the text, the two archbishops, Babu and Mosso, even wrote something similar to what the great god Iman gave to his son, a different skin color, and the Son would appear in the most beautiful corner of the holy mountain, accompanied by music that could move the gods.

According to the revelation they received from God, they determined that one of the three people, including Little Moissan, was the Son.

Of the three candidates for the Son, only Moissan, Jr., is the most concerned by the Pope.

Little Moissan, who has nothing to do with the five archbishops, has never even met before.

One of the five archbishops had even been practicing on the top of the Holy Mountain for twenty-nine years, had not come down for twenty-nine years, and had never associated with any other bishop except the Pope.

Now, these five people are receiving similar revelations at the same time, and the Pope is not shocked beyond words.

It was as if he had been so close to God for the first time!

This is the first time that the Pope has encountered such a situation.

"When the three candidates for the Son appear, and which one is the true Son, ask our God to give us instructions, and I declare that in the next month, the three of them will undergo all the tests that God has given us."

"In a month's time, I and the Archbishops will welcome the true Son into the Lord's Temple."

As he was talking, the priest outside suddenly hurried in.

"Bishop, Condor, Condor......"

Needless to say, the Pope and several archbishops looked out of the window.

I saw that more than a dozen divine eagles suddenly flew in from a high altitude in the sky and began to wander at a low altitude.

"Great God Iman!"

The Pope closed his eyes, raised his hands in the air, and called softly.

Legend has it that the great god Iman once turned into an eagle on the holy mountain and lived on the holy mountain for a thousand years.

Therefore, these eagles on the Holy Mountain are divine incarnations in the minds of all believers of the Imanian Cult.

Legend has it that the eagle is a bird of prey, but the eagle never attacks the livestock of the believer's home, when the eagle lands in the homes of the worshippers.

The loud hawk chirp in the air, like a crisp whistle, one after another.

More than a dozen eagles hovered and glided from high in the sky, falling lightly, and the scene was incredible.

The Pope jerked to his feet, half of his body leaning out.

Worship services are being held in the square, and singing and dancing continue on the high platform.

A huge condor, twice as large as the other eagles, regained its stiff wings and landed on the slender shoulders of little Mosan, one of the candidates for the Holy Son.

Its head was affectionately pressed against little Moissan's cheek, and a soft whirring sound came out of its throat.

The other eagles also landed in turn, some prostrate at the feet of little Moissan, clinging to his ankles, and some lingering beside him, touching his body gently from time to time.

In the whole square, the believers were shocked and knelt on the ground.

The Pope almost threw himself on the ground.

Not to mention the followers of the Iman God Cult, even the guests of the Dazong Kingdom and several surrounding countries who were invited to participate in the ceremony outside the venue were full of disbelief.

"Ahh

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then they saw little Mo Sang spread his arms, surrounded by eagles, and flew straight to the huge statue of Iman on the high platform.

In everyone's eyes, this is flying.

The Pope exhaled a long breath and suddenly felt that the month was completely unnecessary.

If it weren't for the internal rules of the Iman Cult, which required a one-month inspection period, he would have declared Little Moisan to be the Holy Son on the spot.

Yang Yuying and others watched the whole performance, and their hearts did not fluctuate.

Cheng Han said: Although it is an eagle raised on the holy mountain, it is actually no different from other eagles on the grassland.

Even because they are raised, they are better coaxed, as long as you hang a few sachets on your majesty's body.

Over the next month, His Majesty's prestige grew stronger and stronger day by day.

Suddenly, he learned many languages, learned many musical instruments, and became polite, which was very different from before.

Suddenly, he became extremely forceful.

The priests and apologists unconsciously adored him in particular, and he suddenly became very dominant.

Although there had never been such an obvious change in the previous Holy Sons, it was not surprising at all.

All this can only show that their Son is a Son who is truly favored by the great god Iman.

It didn't take long for the other two Holy Son candidates to give up the competition on their own initiative without being reminded by others.