Chapter 291, the power of incense
None of the reporters guessed who the distinguished guest was, because just before the plane landed, a large number of armed police cordoned off the airport inside and out, driving out all the idle people.
After the passenger plane landed and the engine was turned off, Captain Rum took Jamie to Yang Chenyu's side and respectfully sent the gods in their minds off the plane.
Yang Chenyu was escorted by a group of bodyguards, the soles of his feet had just touched the ground, and an old man with pure white eyebrows and a red priest's robe greeted him with a group of powerful and wealthy people: "Dear Yang Zhenren, hello." ”
Cardinal Clairo was not as rigid as Bishop Smidt, and he knew what kind of young man he was in front of him, and even the great Archangel Gabriel had to ask of him, and he could never afford to offend.
"Well, don't delay. ”
Yang Chenyu is now representing a Dao Sect, as a god, his status is at least equal to that of Gabelie, so naturally he will not put on a humble look, just nodded, and then commanded.
"As you wish!" In the face of Yang Chenyu's indifference, Master Clero did not show the slightest anger, and saluted respectfully, and then did not even introduce the big people present one by one, so he accompanied Yang Chenyu to get into the car and head towards the church headquarters.
When some of the big people left the airport, they didn't know who the VIP was and why he was so young.
All they could know was that this guest of honor was so honorable that even His Excellency Cardinal Clero had to be respectful before him. It really made them reverie a lot.
The headquarters of the church is not far away, near the capital of Teller, which can actually be said to be a country within a state, another center of Teller.
Here, a variety of Tessie-style churches abound, and the church headquarters is a huge church complex covering an area of more than 10,000 acres.
Eight of the most magnificent churches are named after the Church of Amen and the seven archangels.
The motorcade of His Excellency Cardinal Clero headed for the Church of Gabel, the residence of His Majesty the Pope.
As the motorcade entered the church headquarters. The cars that followed behind began to decrease one by one, and when the car in which Clero and Yang Chenyu were riding stopped in front of the gate of the Gabelie Church, the entire convoy was left with this one car.
After all, Yang Chenyu didn't come to participate in a social banquet this time, so Clero sent the accompanying vehicles away one by one on the road.
"Yang Zhenren, please come with me. ”
Clero led the way. Yang Chenyu watched the scenery along the way with great interest.
At the location of the headquarters of the Amen Church, Yang Chenyu felt as if he had entered the ocean of incense. The power of incense is strong here. At the same time, there is more power of incense flowing from afar, pouring into this sea of incense.
Seeing this, Yang Chenyu couldn't help but nodded, although the god Amen did not know where to go, and Heavenly Mountain seemed to be in danger, Amen was still the number one religion in the world. Amen believers spread all over the world, giving countless incense powers.
Such a position is almost unshakable. Even if Heavenly Mountain is destroyed, this power will still continue.
The road led by Clero is getting more and more deviant. At the end, Clero stopped in front of a church that looked a little in disrepair, turned around and smiled: "Yang Zhenren, it's here." ”
Maybe it's because Clero rarely laughs, Yang Chenyu looked over, and Clero's face was a little deformed.
Clairo pushed open the door of the church, and a soft white light poured out of the church, like the moon shining on the ground.
Yang Chenyu walked into the church and found that there were no statues here, and even the seats used for prayer had been completely dismantled, only a huge talisman was drawn on the smooth floor, composed of countless tiny metal lines, and Yang Chenyu could sense a power from it, a power related to Heavenly Mountain.
Well, in Yang Chenyu's eyes, it is a talisman array, but in Clairo's eyes, it is a magic circle used to strengthen the connection with Heavenly Mountain, the saying is different, but the essence is similar.
"Yang Zhenren, please wait for a moment while I open the magic circle. ”
In fact, Clero didn't say it, and Yang Chenyu also understood.
The last time Gabriel met with him, he was already in a very bad state, and it is conceivable that he may have been unable to open the gates of heaven on his own, otherwise, why would this Cardinal Clero be like this?
Yang Chenyu didn't speak, he found a place to sit cross-legged and adjusted, maybe after entering Heavenly Mountain, there would be a fierce battle, who knows what Heavenly Mountain has become now?
Therefore, it is only right to be fully prepared.
Clairo knelt straight in the center of the circle and pulled a silver cross from his neck.
Yang Chenyu's eyes couldn't help but stare at the cross.
This cross is surrounded by a thick layer of incense power, this incense power is a little different from the power of ordinary incense, it appears to be extremely pure, secretly releasing a trace of power, but it contains the breath of Gabelie.
In terms of this alone, it is no less than an ordinary spiritual weapon.
Clairo held the cross with both hands, bowed his head and whispered to himself, it should be a prayer in the Amen canon, after a few breaths, the lines on the entire circle began to emit a soft white light, forming a suction, and a large amount of incense power was thrown from all sides to gather on the circle.
Yang Chenyu raised his eyebrows, or realized that the practice of this Taixi Amen sect is different from the Eastern Daomen, and the cultivation of cultivators lies in cultivating the soul inside and the body outside, which is self-contained, and communicates the avenue of heaven and earth.
The Tessia-Men religion is a direct communication with the power of the gods to be believed, which is regarded as a side-door technique in the Daomen, such as inviting the gods.
As Clairo's prayers continued to sound, the power of the incense continued to gather, and the lines of the circle became brighter and brighter, and in the end, the stabbing made it impossible for the naked eye to look directly.
Yang Chenyu could feel that the power contained in Na Clero's body was constantly rising, and in just a few dozen breaths, he had climbed from a mortal to the level of the Golden Realm.
The lineage of this Amenism is truly extraordinary, and it is no wonder that it was able to defeat many sects and occupy the dominance of the Taixi Continent.
"Great Lord Gabriel, please open the gates to heaven!"
As Clairo's last prayer sounded, a quaint bronze door of light appeared above the circle, slowly opening.
This bronze light door is not large, and can only accommodate one person in and out.
Being able to open the passage to Heavenly Mountain by himself, this Clero has some doorways. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )