"There must be some mechanism at the bottom of the well."

Thinking so, the young leader took a flashlight around the bottom of the well, but found nothing.

He tried to start banging with the handle of his gun.

The dull sound of knocking continued to echo at the bottom of the well, and after turning around, the young leader still found nothing, and he clenched the gun in his hand with some anxiety: "Isn't it playing Lao Tzu?" There's a kind of you coming out for me. ”

No one responded.

"Dare to deceive Lao Tzu...... "The young leader said, picked up his gun, spun in circles, and fired at the wall of the well.

After a burst of gunshots, calm returned to the bottom of the well.

After a shuttle of bullets, the young leader began to change the magazine, and now he only regretted that he didn't take a few grenades when he came down, otherwise he would have to blow up the entire bottom of the well!

Suddenly, there was a gust of wind overhead!

Bang!

There was a muffled sound.

A man fell from above, and his brain fell to the bottom of the well.

As soon as the body hit the ground, a burst of gunfire was heard above Ishii.

The young leader secretly said that something was wrong, something was wrong.

He shone his flashlight and looked away.

It's miserable.

The depth of the well is at least 100 meters, and when it falls from this height, people fall directly like mud.

However, it can still be seen from the dress that the person who fell down is the leader of the legion who said that he was afraid of heights on the ground before.

This......

The young leader was terrified in his heart, he didn't expect that something had happened on the ground, and the people of the temple would dare to kill people, weren't they afraid that those soldiers would rush in?

He no longer explored the secret passages in the well, and with a gun in both hands, he bit the flashlight in his mouth and prepared to return to the surface.

He had just walked up a dozen steps, and he had been staring at the stone stairs under his feet when a hand suddenly stretched out from inside the stone wall grabbed his neck.

The next moment, the Legion leader felt a warmth in his neck—it was his blood.

The Legion Leader hummed a few times, trying to say something but not leaving a word, and with a gentle push of his outstretched hand from within the stone wall, the Legion Leader fell to the bottom of the well.

The outstretched hand retracted, and a hole the thickness of an arm appeared on the wall of the well, because it was pitch black, and it was impossible to see what was inside.

Tranquility was restored to the bottom of the well again.

A moment later, there was a click, and the purple-robed priest who had disappeared before walked out of a stone staircase.

Behind him, followed by Bishop Whitebeard, and in addition to that, there was another man.

The man was dressed in a golden robe, which looked golden in the dim light at the bottom of the well.

Pope!

He looked to be in his fifties, much younger than Bishop Whitebeard.

"You should have woken me up sooner." Looking at the two corpses at the bottom of the well, the Pope was a little dissatisfied.

What shrimp soldiers and crab generals dare to come to the temple to make trouble?

Although his retreat did not achieve the desired effect, there was so much going on at the temple this time......

"God, I want to prostrate at your feet forever, please give me the fire I hope to burn away the evil ...... of this world" (Note 1)

A long, long time ago, there was only one god enshrined in the temple, that is, the legendary god of thunder, the legend of thunder was the first god when the heavens and the earth first appeared, and later the gods enshrined in the temple increased to five, in addition to the god of thunder, there are four gods of wind, fire, wood, and water.

It's just that the Great Wilderness Continent has been short of water, and the temple thinks that this is the divine punishment of the god of water, I don't know when it started, the temple no longer respects the god of water, and dismantles the statue of the god of water - all the people say that the temple worships not the god, but the desire of the heart.

Now as the Pope murmured prayers, a flame suddenly appeared, and the flame flickered and flew to the bottom of the well.

"Revelation!" With a loud shout from the Pope, the flames split in two and fell on the two corpses.

Rumble!

It was like a bowl of water poured into a boiling oil pot, and a thick fire rose, but in the blink of an eye, the two corpses were incinerated clean.

This is what the world has always said about the divine power of the temple. (Note 2)

Some people also say that it is a divine thought, and the heavens and the earth change color in a single thought.

As for what laws have been followed, and how to cultivate this ability, few people in the world know.

This is also the biggest secret of the temple's heritage.

As for whether there really is a god, although the people of this continent occasionally have doubts, they do not doubt the existence of gods, because there are temples and shrines and other places with magical skills.

Just like the last time the god emperor of the shrine succeeded to the throne, he showed a miracle to everyone: the scorching sun was in the sky, and suddenly it rained a torrential rain.

"This can only be done if you serve the gods wholeheartedly." At that time, the God Emperor said to the believers.

Is that really the case?

Many people worship the gods all their lives, and they stick incense three times a day, but there are still no miracles.

So many people think that clergy are people who are favored by God.

Because not everyone can become a clergy, just like the red-robed priests, someone once counted that there were only twelve red-robed priests in the entire Mochizuki Continent.

Three are in the temple, five are in the shrine, one is on the island, and three are in the unknown temple.

Many people in Peiguo feel that there is no god in this world, and some are just people like gods.

Thousands of years later, the current temple no longer worships those gods, but only serves one god, that is, the god of death with horns on his head and a scythe in his hand.

Legend has it that a god who rules life and death can bring people back to life.

After so many years, people's beliefs have been changing, and only the dream of seeking immortality has remained unchanged.

When the corpse of the leader of the legion turned to ashes, the Pope took the lead and walked to the ground.

And calm on the ground was restored at this time.

Just now, when the young leader of the Legion was knocking on the wall of the well at the bottom, the Pope's disciples struck.

Standing at the edge of the well, he kept looking at the bottom of the well, and there was no movement at the bottom of the well, but he knew that his partner who had gone down the well before would definitely take action.

After all, this is the forbidden place of the temple - there is water at the bottom of the dry well.

This secret is only known to the priests above the purple robe, and there are purple-robed priests guarding it all year round, and the black-robed priests are not allowed to approach.

The leader of the young legion just now went down, and there was only one ending, a dead end, and the purple-robed priest guessed his ending from the moment he stepped into the stone steps.

So, he's going to get rid of the other two clan leaders.

As for the soldiers outside, whether it is coercion or inducement, there will always be a way to solve it, and the secrets of the temple cannot be passed on.

Even if there is a real conflict, many people in the temple will die.

The purple-robed priest didn't care, and Lu Fan didn't care, the reason why Lu Fan brought people here was just to ease the situation in front of the temple, but it really couldn't ...... It would be nice to unite thirty-six purple robes and cloth a thunderstorm.

People are sometimes the least valuable.

The purple-robed priest first whispered something to Lu Fan, and only after Lu Fan nodded did he walk towards the stone well.

Standing on the edge of the well, he stared at the bottom of the well, and after a moment, he sighed.

Hearing the purple-robed priest's voice, the leader of the legion who said that he was afraid of heights walked over, and the other legion leader also wanted to go over, but was stopped by Lu Fan, Lu Fan looked at the legion leader and asked, "I don't know if you have heard a word." ”

"What?" The leader of the legion was a little wary of Lu Fan, after all, this one was a red-robed priest.

"The two don't look at the well."

"When someone shouts to you to see what's in the well......" Lu Fan said and looked at the stone well, where the leader of the legion who said he was afraid of heights was stretching his neck and bending down to look at the bottom of the well.

"In my experience, that's ...... Don't come here. Lu Fan continued.

At this moment, the young leader of the legion at the bottom of the well began to shoot to vent his dissatisfaction.

Note 1: It is estimated that some people will be confused about the combat power system of the temple, explain it here, please refer to Taoism, because I believe in this, and I happen to have a little understanding of Taoism, so the divine power can be understood as Taoism, you won't know Zhang Tianshi, right...... What about the old gentleman?

Note 2: I think each of us has divine power, but many people don't know how to open it, just like the things you are afraid of often happen, I don't believe you look at those cultivators, I didn't say in the temple, you look at the famous Taoist priest, Zhang Tianshi's family will not say, there are many ~ such as Xie Nature, official certification, the sun is soaring in front of everyone's eyes, Han Yu is an official in the court, but he writes poems to ridicule when he sees it with his own eyes, a Xie natural poem says that it is a fake Taoist priest who plays tricks, Han said, men and women are human, should be men and women weaving, Hungry to eat, full to work...... This is worthy of the emperor's grace. Most of the later generations of Confucianism also had this kind of fetishism, and now it seems that there is no sense of disobedience, doesn't it?

As the title of this chapter says, high technology and the primary productive forces will only descend to those countries of faith, which are controlled by people of faith, and there is no high technology in the places of fetishism.