Chapter 675: A Question

All eyes were focused on the highest point of the main hall of light.

Looking at His Majesty the Pope and the pastoral poems standing beside him, there is a lot of uneasiness in people's hearts.

Such a solemn matter, what His Majesty the Pope wants to announce is naturally related to the change in the Tianshu Tomb, and many people have even thought of Chen Changsheng's name.

The atmosphere was very tense, and no one noticed that in the passage on the side of the hall, two people came out.

The King of Linghai and Si Yuan Daoren, these two state religious giants, were banned by His Majesty the Pope that night and imprisoned in the Dao Prison, why did they suddenly appear at this time?

In just three days, they had lost a lot of weight, and their faces were pale without any blood.

They made their way through the crowd towards the front of the main hall, and finally someone noticed their presence and let out a low cry.

Gradually, the exclamations became more and more.

The King of Linghai and Si Yuan Daoren once again stood at the forefront of the Guangming Main Hall.

Archbishop Eucalyptus showed a shocked look on his face, Zhuang Zhilian's pupils shrank, only Mao Qiuyu and Archbishop Baishidaoren's expressions remained unchanged, and they should have known about this in advance.

The main hall was full of light, and the pastoral poem stood on the high platform, standing at the height of the light, her vision was somewhat affected, and even with her life history, thinking about what His Majesty the Pope was about to announce, she still couldn't help but get nervous, not noticing the exclamations and moments of confusion from the crowd in the audience.

In the next moment, she will become the successor of the state religion, the future Pope.

His Majesty the Pope today looked at her with compassion and love in his eyes.

She smiled a little shyly, but her mood was extremely calm, slightly excited, looking forward to hearing the words.

"The pastoral poem of the Archbishop of Xuanwen Hall seriously violates the laws of the religion and peeps into the way of heaven, what punishment should be given?"

There was a frenzied exclamation and discussion in the main hall of light.

The state church is about to have its first female pope in history, and it is really surprising, the pastor thought with a reserved smile.

Suddenly, her expression changed suddenly, and her face became extremely pale.

Because it was only then that she heard His Majesty's voice clearly.

Seriously violating the laws of the Shariah and peeping into the way of heaven?

Isn't what His Majesty the Pope is going to announce canonizing himself as the next Pope?

How so!

What's going on!

The pastoral poem was shocked to the extreme, and Huo Ran turned his head to look at the Pope.

She still saw the old face, the eyes full of compassion and love.

Compassion and mercy were not given to her.

She knows it well.

She was furious.

"Why are you punishing me?" she said to the Pope.

She looked at the crowd below the high platform and shouted, "Who dares to punish me?"

The crowd was silent. The priests who are eligible to participate in the Illumination Festival are all important figures in the state religion, and they know very well the origin of this mysterious archbishop of the Xuanwen Temple, and they also know what her existence means for the great cause of the state religion in the new millennium, but their silence at this time does not mean uneasiness, just because His Majesty the Pope did not ask them.

The halls of the state religion have their own functions, and the punishment of the Liuyun Palace, the archbishop of the Liuyun Palace, has come to the scene at this time.

The king of Linghai looked at the pastoral poem, and the resentment in his eyes was like a ghostly fire: "When the staff is thirty, the exercises are forbidden, and the country is expelled from the national religion." ”

This is the written law of the religious law, and anyone in the temple can recite it, but after hearing these three sentences, he still feels a piercing chill.

For 600 years, the state church has not executed such a harsh punishment on an archbishop of the rank of pastoral poetry.

Looking into the eyes of the King of the Ling Sea, Mu Jiushi felt that his body had become extremely cold.

She knew she couldn't stay any longer, snorted, turned and drifted out of the hall.

She believes that as long as she leaves the Guangming Palace, Shang Xingzhou will definitely be able to keep herself, and the position of the Pope has become a bubble, but the future can be expected after all.

However, as soon as she drifted away from the platform, she found herself losing control of her body and falling hard.

The King of Linghai came to her with several cardinals from the Flowing Cloud Hall with an expressionless face.

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In the depths of the holy light, there were faint terrifying breath fluctuations, as well as the angry shouts of the pastoral poem. After all, she represents the Great Western Continent, and after receiving Mao Qiuyu's hint, the King of Linghai temporarily recorded thirty cane punishments under the pretext that the scepter was not there, but forbade the exercises...... It's still a terrible thing, and it's unimaginable pain and suffering.

His Majesty did not hear it, so all the people in the temple did not hear it, and it was as quiet as a sleeping ocean.

With the support of Mao Qiuyu and the people of Baishi Dao, the Pope stepped down from the high platform and came to the middle of the priests.

He looked at the people who had served him for hundreds of years and said, "Three days ago, I said I was going to die. ”

There were weeping voices from the crowd.

"After my death, the Pope passed to Chen Changsheng. Pope Francis said.

When he said this, his expression was very calm, as if he was saying that the Qingxian Hall should be repaired, and the pigeons in the left garden of the palace were not fed too fat.

After the Battle of the Bridge, His Majesty the Pope gave Chen Changsheng the scepter, which symbolizes the authority of the state religion, and everyone understood what it meant, and he confirmed it again.

This represents an irresistible will and majesty, and the entire state church will defend this sentence at all costs until Chen Changsheng ascends to the throne of the pope.

Led by Mao Qiuyu and Baishidaoren, all the bishops, including the priests outside the hall, the teachers and students of the courts, and the national cavalry all knelt on the ground, like a tide.

Si Yuan Daoist knelt down, and the King of Linghai knelt down, gradually calming down, and then pious, and began to chant Taoist scriptures, praising the starry sky and virtues.

The temple was bright.

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"Old man Yin, my father will not let you go! My sister will definitely avenge me!"

In the distance, there was a faint angry cry of the pastoral poem, which gradually turned into a cry, and then faded away until it disappeared.

This mysterious princess from the Great Western Continent, the former state magnate, was expelled from the palace in this way, and should never have the opportunity to take another step.

The Pope is watering.

There are only three green leaves left in the pot, which are a little sad, but there is still life, and after being wiped off the dust, a lot of spirit has been restored.

"Why?" Shang Xingzhou's voice was devoid of any emotion.

"You also asked before, why do you want Chen Changsheng to be the Pope?" the Pope raised his head, looked at him and said calmly, "Because I want him to be the Pope." ”

Shang Xingzhou was a little surprised by this answer, and his eyes sank slightly.

This is definitely not the junior disciple he has known for nearly a thousand years.

"Senior brother, you said that you came to see me today to discuss the inheritance of my teaching...... But the state religion is not your religion. ”

The Pope put the wet towel next to the pool, took a dry towel and wiped the water from his hands, and said: "If I have to say which one is the religion, then this is my state religion." ”

Shang Xingzhou confirmed that his judgment was not wrong.

Today's Pope is no longer the same as it has been for the millennium, why?

He said expressionlessly: "So for the sake of your own emotional inclination, you completely ignore the overall situation of the human race and the future of the state religion. ”

The Pope was quiet for a while, and said: "Niangniang said on the Tianshu Mausoleum that night that I was trapped in the word Jishi, which is right, if it was me before, or it is really possible to take the scepter back from Chen Changsheng for the sake of the overall situation of the human race and the future of the state religion, and then canonize that little girl as the next Pope as you wish." ”

Shang Xingzhou said: "Why can't you do it now?"

"Again. "I'm old, I'm going to die, and I'm going to have to live a few days of what I want." ”

People are about to die, of course, they are qualified to be presumptuous, they don't need to look at the world with compassion, they can be free, they don't need to think about the overall situation of the human race, they can be short-sighted, and they don't look at the future of the state religion.

He is the Pope, the state religion is his, not anyone else's, he wants Chen Changsheng to be the next Pope, so no one else wants to sit in that position.

It's very convincing.

Shang Xingzhou looked at him for a long time, and suddenly said: "He was raised by me, I know, even if you want him to be, he won't be." ”

"I will teach him the state, and whether he wants it or not, that is his own business," the Pope said. ”

Shang Xingzhou closed his eyes, and then opened his eyes, his eyes were indifferent: "A dead man can't be the pope." ”

The Pope's expression remained unchanged and he said, "You want to kill him?"

Shang Xingzhou said expressionlessly: "Even if it's a puppy, he has some feelings after raising it for so many years, how can he bear to kill him with his own hands." ”

"I have never understood how you can teach a student like Chen Changsheng, and now I understand that he was not taught by you," the Pope said. ”

Shang Xingzhou said: "Everything about him comes from me, and of course he is taught by me." ”

The Pope looked at him and said calmly: "If he was really taught by you, how can you not know how powerful he will be when he faces death?"

Shang Xingzhou's eyes narrowed.

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In the library building of the Anglican College.

"I was raised by him. ”

Chen Changsheng said: "When I want to understand him, I can understand him in particular, I know that three days ago in the Tianshu Mausoleum, he asked me to take away the body of the Holy Queen Niangniang, because he deliberately wanted to leave a tail in this matter, so that even if the Pope Uncle continues to protect me, there will be people like you who will take advantage of this incident to kill me." ”

Old man Lin nodded and said, "Yes, if I don't come to the National Education Academy, someone else will come." ”

Chen Changsheng said: "But there is a problem. ”

Old man Lin raised his eyebrows and said, "What's the problem?"

Chen Changsheng raised the sword in his hand, looked at him and said calmly, "Can you kill me?"

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(The recent update has been bad, no explanation, today to give you a briefing, take the leader to travel for a few days, and then temporarily interrupted the trip to go home, because the mother was unwell and hospitalized, checked and prepared for several days, the current situation is, tomorrow to do the preoperative talk, and then sign, Saturday or Sunday to be able to complete the operation, when there is time, I will continue to write, no time or energy to keep up, I will say to everyone, thank you, I wish you good health, the whole family happiness.) )