Life is a sacred journey, not only to appreciate the beauty of social life, but also to worship the sacredness of human history. On the way, you will encounter frustrated rain and rain, and you will also encounter a clear sky with good aspirations; There will be smooth roads, and there will be bumpy mud of sadness.

Life is a sacred journey, and at the top of the mountain of power, you will experience the thrill of requisition, but do not forget that when you look up, there must be regrets that you will not be able to touch the sun. In the sea of authority, you can feel the vastness of your will, but don't forget that when you look far away, you will be lost far from the end of the world.

Ning Xiao, dressed in a priest's robe, faced the blue sky and slowly recited the ancient incantation.

"I really didn't expect it," the Pope, who witnessed all this, couldn't help but be amazed. "Goddesses can also become witches and summon the most ancient gods. What I didn't expect was that I would be lucky enough to see this scene!"

"Wu is also a god!" Cheng Ziyang glanced at him, meaning that he was making too much fuss. This is recorded in the ancient texts. It's just that it's hard for your church to store such ancient texts! However, I don't think there is any doctrine that is more severe than yours when it comes to the punishment of witches. ”

"The King of Men," the Pope listened, rather unconvinced. "Hundreds of years ago, our Holy See had already acknowledged that the severe punishment of witchcraft in the Middle Ages was wrong, okay?"

"You two don't mumble," Lingwu interjected. "Wait a while, and the abyss will be revealed. You'll have to give me a good look, and I can't miss a thing!"

"Hmm-"

"Okay, Divine Bird!"

Only then did the two men stop arguing.

Ning Xiao didn't hear the secret fight between them, and was still chanting the deadly mantra loudly. To be honest, if it weren't for her limited ability, she would have liked to lead this group of guys directly to the deep sea abyss to have a look, instead of staying here and relying on witchcraft to show it.

Life is a sacred journey. You feel great because you guide the picturesque country; You feel small because you are facing a tsunami of mountains. You feel rich in life because you have seen the richness of public opinion; You feel that spiritual poverty is due to the fact that you are lost in the goblins of materialistic desires.

Life is a sacred journey, don't forget, put selflessness and kindness in the bag of thought; Don't forget, dress in a tolerant and open suit; Don't forget, use a cane of integrity and fearlessness. When you are thirsty, you can make elixir with fruit. When you are hungry, use strength as dry food. Follow the direction guided by the compass of the people's heart, and persistently march on the road of dedication.

In this way, we can run towards the ideal morning light and leave the noble footprints to forge ahead.

"Whew!" After finally finishing reading, Ning Xiao couldn't help but exhale.

"Boom!"

"Wow-"

After a few loud bangs, the canopy was torn open, and a long ravine in the depths of the sea appeared.

"Ning Xiao!" Lingwu looked at it carefully, and was prompting. "This is only the surface of the abyss, you have to seep into the bottom of the ravine."

"Oh-" Ning Xiao understood, and had to search for a deeper spell in his mind. Truth be told, she still knows the original spell. But when she walked towards the deep and mysterious spell, she could only feel it instinctively.

After all, her memories are not inherited, they are just engraved in the deepest places in her mind.

I never get tired of seeing the horses running in the sand and water galloping on the wilderness and grassland; I can't get tired of seeing those flying kites fighting in the sea of clouds in the blue sky and the white sails flying in the valley of the waves; I can't get tired of watching the trains that roar through the mountains and mountains across the land......

I never get tired of seeing their galloping heroic posture, soaring style, and whirlwind of tireless vitality. In the most precious parts of every life, the parts that contain the solemn and sacred beauty of life, there is a magical, burning spirit that connects with their galloping rhythms, with their vivid and healthy melodies.

They are keeping the heart from withering, realizing that the true meaning of life should be tirelessly galloping, galloping, flying, not stopping, not sinking.

Eternally galloping, in the battlefield, in the countryside, in the factory, eternally galloping, even in the quiet laboratory, even in

The quiet of the library, even under the quiet moonlight and the light of the lamp......

step, are not hesitating to move forward. Even you, the sea, the greatest mother on earth, the outstanding meritorious person who gave birth to civilization, need a new birth, a new prosperity, a new awakening!

After reading this paragraph, Ning Xiao took a break. But as soon as she saw Lingwu's anxious expression, she had to read it again.

The existence of Weili is eternal!

The witch god once spent time by the windy and rough sea, and had a mysterious love affair with the sea that even he couldn't explain.

The sea loved her, too, and its amorous tide, with its emerald flowers, often swept from the banks of the river, from the sand, all the way to her bosom. She loves to sleep on the sound of the waves and dreams of the sea blue. One day, I couldn't hear the deep and deep sound of the sea, and I felt lonely in my heart.

The witch god had heard the gods' criticism of the sea: the sea was so rough, the sea was so salty, and there was so much foam on its body.

Yet she had always been obsessed with the sea, with its great, divine presence, with its inexhaustible depths that the gods could not know. She wished she was a sail in its arms, able to ride the sea breeze and sail long on her vast territory.

She knew that His waves, His light, and His great heart would never dry up. And I know from him that the magnificent and sublime existence is eternal, and the rich and thick existence is infallible.

The love of the gods for this existence will not go away. Those evils who slander the existence of Weili are not even as good as the foam of the sea. The true God always respects the majesty and nobility of the sea, always pursues abundance, pursues thickness, or leaves the trajectory of life in the cause of richness and thickness.

……

"Abyss!" Soon, Lingwu finally screamed.

With this exclamation, everyone looked up at the torn side of the canopy.

I saw that the two faults were tightly connected, and each crack was engraved with the unique simple but profound words of ancient times. Occasionally, there was a glimmer of golden light that seeped through the crack, but was absorbed by the ancient words.

Cheng Ziyang and the Pope were shocked by the barbaric aura emanating from this ancient text, and they were a little at a loss for a while. Ning Xiao was panting because of the exhaustion of energy. Only Lingwu was carefully examining every detail in the crack.

It's no wonder, after all, the only one present who has an impression of the battle with the alien world is Lingwu. Cheng Ziyang and others can be said to be unheard of. Ning Xiao had only seen a little bit of fur in the treasured classics of the Immortal Cultivation Realm.

I don't know how long it tore apart, but the corner that tore open the canopy finally slowly disappeared. After everyone was solemn, they turned their eyes to Lingwu again.

"Ning Xiao!" Lingwu didn't notice this, but pestered Ning Xiao. "I've noticed a few cracks that are a little loose, is there a way you can re-seal them?"

"Lingwu," Ning Xiao looked quite helpless. Still, she patiently explained, "You must know that those seals were laid by the Father. Slowly, I am not a god, and even if I can become a god, I will not be able to quickly understand the seal set by the Father. ”

"Besides, the looseness on the crack is loose for you. But for those of us shamans who are good at setting seals, it is loose on the outside and tight on the inside, and the effect of the seal is still there. Don't worry too much. ”

"Is it......" Hearing Ning Xiao's explanation, Lingwu's tense nerves became a little relaxed. However, he still hesitated, and asked, "Ning Xiao, is there any guarantee for what you say?" You know, this is a matter of great importance related to the lives of countless living beings!"

"Lingwu, I ......" Ning Xiao closed his eyes tiredly. The sacrificial technique just now consumed a lot of her essence and blood. At that moment, a hand took her into her arms, which made her feel a little better.

"Lingwu, Ning Xiao has done his best," Cheng Ziyang, who took Ning Xiao into his arms, replied to Lingwu very positively. "Besides, she's the embodiment of justice. If you think about it, even if it doesn't matter the lives of countless living beings, she won't arbitrarily make judgments. ”

Lingwu gave up pestering Ning Xiao at this time. However, he was still not very relieved, so he instructed Ning Xiao: "It seems that it is better for me to come to the scene to have a look." The master's duty of guard, please take over for the time being. ”

"Okay, you have to go early and come back early!" Ning Xiao nodded in agreement.

"Okay!" Lingwu answered. But as soon as the words fell, he vanished.

"The King of Men," seeing that the crow was gone, the Pope felt that it was time for him to leave. "I'd better go back to the Holy See and wait for news! However, can the communication satellite above your head still be open to our Holy See? In this way, it is convenient for you and me to communicate with each other. ”

"There's nothing wrong with that!" Cheng Ziyang replied to him very happily. "But in a few days, Ning Xiao and I will have a wedding, I hope you can come over to officiate at that time."

"Oh!" The Pope couldn't help but look at the couple in front of him, and then laughed. "I can refuse to officiate at other people's weddings, after all, am I the Pope! But I must attend the wedding of the king of men. Here, I also congratulate the two of you on your good union. ”

"Thank you!" Cheng Ziyang also responded.

"Goddess of justice," the Pope said to Ning Xiao very bluntly. "I hope you can be promoted to the eighteenth level as soon as possible. Then I will be able to await your presence in the Holy See. ”

"I'll do my best," Ning Xiao also responded. "I just don't know what's going on over there?"

"Shame," the Pope does not hide. "The population on our side has shrunk by three-quarters. I can only do my best to keep most of the zombies trapped in the canyon. So, you urgently need to go and seal it! Only in this way can we have peace there and restore the proper order of human life!"

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