Chapter 728: The Great Legacy
Chen Changsheng stood in the light, and he was at the forefront.
The Pope was behind him.
In the main hall, thousands of bishops fell to their knees like a tide.
In the square, tens of thousands of national cavalry and priests fell to their knees like a tide.
Outside the palace, hundreds of thousands of believers fell to their knees like a tide.
Looking at this scene, the Pope slowly narrowed his eyes, as if drinking alcohol, very satisfied and happy.
His eyes narrowed more and more until they were closed, and they never opened again.
The vast sea of stars in those old eyes has never been seen by anyone again.
Chen Changsheng turned his head to look over, and the hand holding the scepter trembled slightly.
Mao Qiuyu held the Pope's body and shook his head at him.
There was a faint commotion in the crowd nearby, but there was no chaos, led by Eucalyptus and other archbishops, all of them were still kneeling, but they were just ...... Occasionally, there was the sound of sobbing.
The hymn of refining the Dao heart, full of cries of nostalgia and sorrow, floated higher and higher in the magnificent Hall of Light, and then was temporarily invited back to the world by a bell.
Whether it was the holy bell of the palace or the holy bell of the cardinal office and the Heavenly Dao Academy, they all rang at the same time.
The sound of the bell quickly spread throughout Kyoto, and then farther away, sending the news of His Majesty's return to the sea of stars to all corners of the mainland.
Rubbing, rubbing, and countless metal grinding sounds seemed to sound at the same time.
The Anglican cavalry in the square between the palaces drew their weapons, and a black tide rose in the sea of people.
Whether it is a crossbow or an iron spear or a sword, it is so cold, so sharp, straight towards the night sky, towards the hundreds of millions of stars that remain silent, this is not a demonstration of the sea of stars in the world, but a cheer, or this is a grand feat, sending the king away thousands of miles away.
Caoyue Hall, Guiqing Palace, Moss, Qingshui Tile Terrace, Tiandao Palace, and Autumn Residence are the six most important palaces in the palace, and at this time, six extremely sacred and grand breaths are born from these palaces, heading towards the cold and lonely night sky, and then I don't know where to meet, and they become visible six lights.
The lights were not the same color, and they looked like a rainbow.
No one had ever seen a rainbow at night, the people kneeling on the ground in the palace, and the people kneeling everywhere in Kyoto, all raised their heads, shocked by the vision of the sky, and thought, "This may be the last farewell to His Majesty the Pope?"
Chen Changsheng knew that it was not a rainbow, but power.
At the moment when the six auras were born from the six palaces including the Kusagetsu Guild Hall, he and all the cultivators in the Gathering Star Realm in Kyoto clearly sensed that power. This power comes from the important treasures of the state religion in the six palaces, and also from the ground between the palaces, more precisely, from the formation below the ground.
Daomen has existed for countless years, has been respected as the state religion for nearly a thousand years, and has been the state religion of several famous dynasties before, to say that the historical heritage is profound, the accumulation of resources is rich, in some aspects, even the current imperial court is not necessarily comparable, there are such formations, there are many unknown artifacts are not strange.
For example, the torch that is inserted at the head of the bed at this time - the daytime fireworks.
This demon clan's holy weapon has been stored in the Lingyan Pavilion for many years, and it is an important part of the Emperor's Diagram, on the night of the change of the Tianshu Tomb, the Tianhai Holy Queen threw out the Frost Remnant Divine Spear, destroying the Lingyan Pavilion, and the portraits in the Pavilion were all burned into ashes, and the Frost Remnant Divine Spear was nowhere to be found, and in people's minds, it should have been re-hidden in the palace.
Who would have thought that the fireworks in the day would actually return to the palace.
The former Demon Sacred Weapon, and later the Great Zhou Heavy Treasure, are now just an ordinary lighting thing.
The holy fiery but not dazzling, and without any warmth, fell on the Pope's old countenance, and I believe that he would not feel any discomfort.
Chen Changsheng sat on the edge of the couch, finished reciting the ninth Sutra of Eternal Life, stood up, and looked at the fireworks of the day and the dark hall illuminated by it.
The state religion is the legacy left to him by His Majesty the Pope, and the fireworks of the day are naturally part of this legacy, the crown, the scepter, the treasures in the six palaces, the formations in the palace, and the hundreds of millions of priests and believers who are still bowing inside and outside the palace at this time and refusing to leave, as well as power.
But he remembers very well that there should still be an inheritance, but now he doesn't know where it went.
His Majesty the Pope had made it very clear that after his death, that matter would be kept by Chen Changsheng.
Where did that pot of green leaves go?
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The six holy breaths formed a beautiful rainbow in the night sky, and one end of the rainbow was in the palace, between the planets and the sea, and finally fell back to the world.
Many places in Kyoto are illuminated and decorated with this rainbow, and it is difficult to tell where the light and blessings are more abundant.
Everyone on the earth can see the vast sea of stars, but the stars have never shone on the world. At the bottom of the abandoned well near the imperial city in Beixinqiao, there is no sunlight or starlight all year round, but today there is a lot of magically more light, and those rays are part of the rainbow from the palace.
In the past few hundred years, the dark and cold underground space has not become warmer, but at least it is no longer so terrifying, especially the frost and snow that the light illuminates the ground, and also illuminates many things on the frost and snow, which make this place isolated from people show the taste of the world.
There are stoves of different heights everywhere, which look like a nest of termites, as well as all kinds of kitchen utensils, pots and pans, and Tuzhou charcoal, which is particularly hot, is piled up into a hill, and there are more than a dozen iron pots of different sizes and thicknesses, and the special table as big as a lake is full of countless dishes that ordinary people can imagine.
In the opposite place of about 300 zhang, it should be a study type of place, there is no wall, naturally there is no hanging calligraphy and painting, only an incomparably long, no end to the bookshelves, the shelves are full of books, along the bookshelf, there are various styles of furniture in turn to the front, desks, chairs, concubines collapsed, until a long distance......
There was a very large bed, not even much smaller than the lake at the Anglican College, and this bed was particularly gorgeous, and the carving was extremely prosperous, and the bed was covered with thirty-six layers of bedding, and the bed rails were inlaid with seventy-two pearls of the night.
The black-clothed dragon girl called Squeak, also known as cinnabar or red makeup, was lying on the bed at this time, but it was obvious that she did not feel very comfortable. It wasn't because there was an inconspicuous pea at the bottom of the thirty-six bedding, or because the blue lobster that Chen Changsheng sent for the last time wasn't fresh enough, but because she was very nervous at this time.
The rainbow from the palace illuminated the cave underground, and also illuminated the wall she didn't want to face more than ten miles away.
She was the noblest and most powerful Frost Dragon in the world, and she could see a silver leaf thousands of miles away, and naturally she could see clearly what was changing on that wall at this time—a clump of green leaves had grown on the stone wall covered with frost and snow.
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