When Father York saw the few tickets for the Milan Cathedral in Lu Yao's hand, he smiled kindly: "This gentleman and lady, but you want to visit the cathedral? ”

Su Jingya was stunned for a moment, and then showed a vigilant look, and became suspicious of the identity of Father York, thinking that he was a priest pretended to be a tour guide, and wanted to earn the tour guide fee.

Lu Yao smiled: "No need, we are just ordinary tourists, just go in and have a look and leave." ”

Lu Yao saw that his gaze fell on Yang Xinyu from time to time, and he immediately knew what was going on.

Presumably, it was the fire-based aura leaking from Xin Yu's body that attracted the attention of Father York, who wanted to inquire or investigate what was going on, and maybe he also wanted to include Yang Xinyu in the Holy See to cultivate.

The Holy See cultivates light-based abilities, which have certain similarities with fire-based spiritual powers, and even fire-based spiritual powers are even more domineering than light-based abilities, so it is not difficult to understand that Father York would be tempted.

Father York had a smile on his face, who in the whole of Milan Cathedral did not feel honored to have a few words with him?

He had the intention to ignore these people, but the qualifications of that little girl were too exciting for him, such a powerful ability should have awakened, but he didn't know how to control it for the time being.

Father York did not have the intention of admitting her to the Holy See, after all, it is not the same as it was a hundred years ago, and even the Holy See is not the only one in Europe.

He was mainly worried that Yang Xinyu would attract the attention of the people of the Dark Council, and if he was kidnapped by the people of the Dark Council and trained to become their thugs, it would also be a big threat to the Holy See.

Father York smiled mildly, "Don't get me wrong, this gentleman and this lady, I have no ill will towards you. Besides, it's the most crowded time to go to church in the morning, do you want to go to the long line?"

Su Jingya looked back at the long queue at the entrance of the cathedral, looked at Lu Yao with some hesitation for a while, and asked in a low voice, "Husband, what do you think?"

Lu Yao smiled casually: "Since Father York is so enthusiastic, then it will trouble Father York." ”

Regardless of whether he had good intentions or bad intentions, Lu Yao would not be afraid of him, and it was a big deal to send a few of them to Fanghu Immortal Island at an emergency moment, turning the cathedral upside down.

However, Lu Yao estimated that such an extreme situation would not occur, because he did not feel the slightest hostility from Father York, which showed that Father York was indeed kind to help.

Father York drew a cross on his chest and said to them, "Come with me, several!"

The Duomo of Milan is a Gothic church made of marble with a spire that rises into the sky.

The entire cathedral is lined with beautiful stone buildings inside and out, and follow Father York as he talks about the history of the cathedral.

Su Jingya whispered Father York's words to the three children, which surprised the three people who saw the cathedral for the first time, and let out exclamations from time to time.

Lu Yao smiled slightly, the cathedral took more than five hundred years from construction to final completion, which was a long and unimaginable period for ordinary people.

But for their cultivators, this is just a life experience, far from being too long.

Lu Yao once spent nearly a hundred years in retreat in order to break through from the foundation building period to the Jindan period.

A hundred years is the life of ordinary people, and for Lu Yao, it is just an experience of his cultivation.

It was also that retreat and penance in order to make a breakthrough that made Lu Yao understand one thing, cultivating truth is not just a simple matter of taking pills.

Although taking pills will progress quickly in the early stage, it will take a lot of time to lay a solid foundation in the later stage before it can break through the great realm.

It was precisely because of this understanding that although Lu Yao could refine many pills to increase his cultivation, he did not allow Min Tao to take them at will, at most he used them to borrow strength when he needed to break through.

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Entering the interior of the cathedral, the dim tones contrasted with the white of the outside, and the fifty-two stone pillars towered over the dome, and a sense of solemnity and awe came over the face, making the people below realize how small they were.

Lu Yao stood on the ornate and bright parquet marble floor tiles, exuding his divine consciousness to fight against the mysterious forces of the cathedral.

As everyone knows, his unconscious action was like igniting the oil in the oil drum, and Lu Yao's divine consciousness exploded, plunging himself into endless danger.

The Duomo of Milan has existed for five or six hundred years, and over the centuries, countless devout believers and religious clergy have left a strong force of faith, and it has gradually acquired its own consciousness.

In normal times, this mysterious and powerful faith permeates all corners of the cathedral, allowing tourists and believers to enter the church to be cleansed in their souls.

But Lu Yao wanted to confront that powerful force head-on, and suddenly made it turn from a peaceful state to a violent one.

God is not to be blasphemed!

That violent force continued to squeeze towards Lu Yao's divine sense, as if it wanted to crush its divine sense.

By the time Lu Yao realized that he was in trouble, he had no time to take back his divine sense, if he didn't care about withdrawing it, maybe his sea of consciousness would be crushed by the power of faith that took advantage of it.

Even if Lu Yao was lucky enough not to be made an idiot, his sea of knowledge would be polluted by the power of faith, and he would henceforth become the most devout believer in Catholicism.

And this is the most intolerable thing for Lu Yao. As a cultivator, he has only one belief, and that is himself.

If we don't have a strong belief in ourselves, how can we transcend the cycle of life and death? How can we get away from the world and gain great freedom?

If he becomes the most devout believer in religion and becomes a spiritual puppet, for Lu Yao, it is something he can't accept.

Freedom or death!

"Boom!"

Lu Yao frantically exuded all his divine consciousness to fight against the powerful and powerful force, even if his divine consciousness was damaged, he would not hesitate to do so.

Lu Yao stood on the spot, maintaining the posture of looking up motionless, he seemed to be isolated from the crowd at this moment and entered an independent spiritual world.

He is like a lonely boat in a vast ocean, constantly swept by violent wind and waves, his consciousness drifts with the wind, and he never gives in despite the fierce wind and waves.

"Husband, why don't you go, follow quickly!" Su Jingya glanced back at Lu Yao, who was standing still, and reminded him.

Father York was keenly aware that Lu Yao's state was not right at this moment, he stretched out his hand to stop Su Jingya from wanting to step forward and pull Lu Yao's move, and said with a serious expression: "This lady is slow!"