All the heave offerings that the children of Israel have offered to the Lord are eternal portions to you and to your children, and this is an everlasting covenant of salt for you and your descendants before the Lord. じ Enlightenment ^ Book Network!. ☆ - Numbers

The passage that the young clergyman walked into with the sand was not spacious, even narrow, and the walls were rough, dimly lit, and the ground was uneven. The two walked in silence for about two hundred and forty feet, and the priest pushed open another door. Before the light, the quiet and sweet smell poured into the dark corridor, Sasha closed his eyes, it was very pure**, it smelled a bit like the bottom fragrance of conifers, mixed with the cold and sharp of the winter fog, only from the junction of the desert and the mountains in the middle of the southwest peninsula, the ** produced in the thick fog of the corridor area all year round can have this characteristic, it is recognized as the best in the world**, there is no one, the yield is also quite low, relatively, the high price is also certain- However, for the supervising sect that still practices the "eleventh system" inherited from 1,500 years ago, this cost can be said to be almost negligible.

The Great Chapel, which was the third largest of its kind in size and height, was snow-white in its walls and dome, and was topped with huge chandeliers, but the light in the Chapel did not come from them, but the soft and clean white light seeped through the walls and the dome - the craftsmen of 500 years ago had created this miracle with their pious faith, unparalleled enthusiasm and unimaginable dexterity - they had polished the cave stone to an unprecedented thin, thin enough to allow light to pass through. This way, even if the entire building doesn't have a single window, it doesn't need to light candles or connect to power during the day.

At that time, of course. This merit can only be attributed to God and God's Spokesman, whose name is engraved on pillars and the pedestals of statues.

A small mass is being held in the chapel, which is really unusual because today is Friday, and it is not a good day for most believers, it is said that the first Adam and Eve ate the forbidden fruit on Friday, and the crucifixion of Jesus was also Friday, and the first great flood in human history also began on Friday. Believers will avoid going out on Friday or starting a new project on Friday. They believe that the calamities and bad luck symbolized by Friday will follow everything that is associated with the day.

Without saying a word, the priest and Sasha walked along the passage for one person to the back of the chapel, and disturbing the Mass was a very grave sin, in general. The misguided person will sit down and do the full Mass with the organizer and participants. Thankfully, Mass was already over, and they didn't have to wait long.

“…… For the time has come when judgment will begin in the house of God. But if it begins with us, they who do not believe in the gospel of God. What will be the end?...... Even when the angels sinned, God did not forgive them, but cast them into hell and into the pit of darkness until judgment...... The Lord knows how to deliver the godly from temptation and leave the unrighteous under punishment. Waiting for the day of judgment...... But the heavens and the earth remain by that life until the day when the ungodly are judged and destroyed. Burning ...... with fire"

In the midst of the prayers, there was a male voice that was particularly deep and loud, like the brass bells of a church, ringing in everyone's ears.

During Holy Communion, the presiding priest lifted up the Eucharist and said: "Look at the Lamb of God." Behold, blessed are those who are called to the Holy Feast in the removal of the refuge of the sins of the world. ”

"Just say a word. My soul will be healed! ”

Since the whole Mass was to be completed, Holy Communion was inevitable, and the priest and Sasha did not come forward until everyone had received Holy Communion. One of the people who had received Holy Communion before them was paralyzed, and when he received Holy Communion, he refused to be supported by others and raised his head with only two hands supporting his body.

"Eucharist of Christ." The presiding priest said.

"Amen." His voice echoed throughout the chapel, and the organ crew behind the altar seemed to tremble.

Then they sang the hymn under the leadership of the aco-priests: "Lamb of God, take away the sins of the world and give him rest; The Lamb of God takes away the sins of the world and gives him eternal rest. ”

Before the crowd of about 100 or so dispersed, the organizers of the little mass shook hands with the priest and the sasha, and the paralyzed old man was supported by two young boys in a wheelchair, his palms as soft as a loaf of bread soaked in water. Wrinkles spread across his face, forehead, neck, and other exposed places, the ravines were deep, and the black-brown markings were interspersed in patches, which were strange, and his eyes had no tendency to be cloudy, they were as clear as a baby, and the iris was a very pale blue, almost one with the white sclera.

"That's Jared. "After they left the chapel, the priest said, "A local elder who is traditional, respected, and respected."

"It's a Requiem Mass," Sasha said, "who's the one who's being posthumously recommended?"

Almost for a moment, but the priest's face did show a look of embarrassment, "...... His...... Wife. ”

"Oh." Sasha said. He did not continue to ask, but began to admire the magnificent chapel again—the floor of the chapel was colorful, the mosaic of religious paintings and symbolic symbols and circles, squares, and lines filled the floor, in contrast to the oak chairs of the chapel in a simple and simple style, row after row, the place on the back of the chair that was used to place the palm of the hand was rubbed smooth and shiny, showing a moving crimson brown, and there was no cross or idol behind the white pulpitThere was only a wall of organ pipes, and Sasha had read in a book describing the Overseer Sect of a great instrument that countless Overseers were proud of and loved, and that it had a total of 11,000 pipes, unfurled like angel wings, which could either roar like thunder or whisper like a dove.

This chapel can accommodate nearly two thousand congregants, as well as two hundred places for priests and elders,

Then they said no more, and Sasha found that the young priest apparently had considerable power and authority here, and they could be said to have unimpeded access, whether it was the chapel, the chapel, the chapel, the three annexed chapels, the baptistery, the hall of the oath, the unidentified liquid in a glass vial, and the gold crown inlaid with precious stones.

There is also a small door inside the reliquary, which stores all kinds of books and documents, and the oxygen level in it is lower.

Sasha walked cautiously for a short time, then stopped in front of a few small calf parchment papers that were not spectacular. If he was not mistaken, the faintly written document in Italian was not complete, and part of it was said to be treasured in the Vatican's secret archives—the handwritten letters of Pope Innocent III, who was only a bishop at the time, but whose ambition was already evident in confidence, and which the scholars and clergy who had been granted access to the secret archives translated that "the king cannot govern his country properly if he does not serve the agents of Christ with sincerity." ","The king has the right to **, the priest has the right to the spirit, and since the spirit rules the **, the pope should also be higher than the king." ”…… And so on, these sentences prove that the "sun and moon theory" proposed by Innocent III in the thirteenth century was already revealed at the end of the twelfth century. There were collectors who offered astronomical bounties to pursue the rest of the piece, and here it was, a shelf, within reach, no solid steel walls or cascading alarm systems, the three keys were more of a ritual than a means of defence.

A blunt-faced silver knife was placed next to it, so that people would not read it without smearing it with their fingers or injuring the now fragile calf plum.

Sasha carefully lifted the paper with a silver knife. His gestures were light and graceful, his breathing was barely light, he read and memorized carefully, and engraved into his brain what his eyes saw - his father would love this little gift, he thought.

Sasha felt a little dizzy as they walked out of the reliquary, and he took a deep breath, the fresh air that the machinery had drawn into the interior of the church from the outside and poured into his lungs.

They had already spent a lot of time elsewhere, and the hallway was not bright enough to make out the lines of the ground beneath their feet.

"Let me send you out." The priest said, "If you want to come again......

"I'd love to come back." Sasha said.

"Then remember my name." The priest said, smiling slightly: "I am Heyman. Strong Jacob. ”

ps:

Well...... I'm so sorry, I ...... Carvin ...... I didn't feel very satisfied with writing it several times in a row, and I unconsciously dragged it out until now...... Because it came to a difficult turning point - there was about sprinkling.

But then it's going to be much better...... Hopefully, it won't be too strange for adults to think about what will happen in the future, but that's what I've set out in the outline, and I've envisioned Sasha's thoughts and actions — he's not perfect, and he's going to have problems with his father Hopkins, and I've hesitated to know if I'm supposed to write it that way, but today I finally made a decision, which is inevitable — Sasha's pain and confusion.

It will be triggered by an external cause.

Well, it's.

Excuse me again! And thank you for your support and encouragement!

((One second to remember)