Chapter 220: Temple of Divine Metaphors She didn't go in
Temple of Metaphors.
Faith is the source of motivation. Only faith can make people imaginative under difficult conditions.
In this unknown corner of the world, in the depths of the earth, how much manpower and material resources will be required to hollow out a mountain just to build a temple of faith that has no practical effect.
Everyone stood at the door of the temple of the gods, looked up at the majestic temple gate, and felt different in their hearts.
But there is one thing in common, at least they will sigh at its solemnity and majesty.
Sunshadow and Peng Xiu stood in the doorway and watched, neither of them spoke.
Yulia saw the plaque and once again revealed her true disgust. For the Holy Court of Light, there is only one goddess of light in this world, and the other gods are all evil. She was the best candidate saint, with perfect reverence, unable to accept the defilement of her faith.
"I'm not going in. "Yulia is at the door, and there is no way to refuse.
"Please feel free to do so, Your Highness the Princess. Actually, we don't really welcome you here. The sorcerer who led the way said unceremoniously.
"Shut up. Arashi rebuked again.
"Her Royal Highness the Princess doesn't want to go in, so wait for us here, okay? Lan asked respectfully.
A few people were unwilling to prepare.
"Not going in?" asked Hikage.
"Don't go in. Yulia shook her head. "I obviously said that where Xiaoying can go, I will also go. I thought that no matter what kind of ghost and weird place it was, it didn't matter. But this is the only way, standing at this door now, it is the limit, and I can't do it when I get in. The day I step in is the day I step here. ”
When several other sorcerers present heard this, they were instantly angry and immediately wanted to rush forward, but they were stopped by the leader waving his hand.
At this time, the soft seat has also been lifted.
"Your Highness the Princess. Please sit down. There's so much you don't know in this world. Since it's the one you respect, you didn't say you wanted to set foot here. What power can you have?" said the leader with disdain.
His words made Yulia's face change dramatically.
"Enough. Arashi scolded again. "Even Marzer did not dare to be rude to Her Royal Highness the Princess. ”
"Please calm your anger. It's rude that I'm waiting. Please let Her Royal Highness the Princess rest here for a while, and I will wait for you. The sorcerers saluted again.
"Alright. Go in, I'm tired and want to rest. Yulia suddenly reined in her emotions, closed her eyes, and ignored everyone.
"I'm here with Her Royal Highness the Princess. Lian Yang saw that several people were worried about Yulia, and he was actually reluctant to enter this hall, so he proposed.
When you are weak, the more you know, the faster you die. When you are strong, the more you know, the more powerful you are.
Lian Yang still understands.
Several agreed. "Wait for us here. Sunshadow instructed.
Inside the main hall, Marze's preferences are fully displayed, and the decoration is intricate and brilliant, and there is luxury everywhere.
In the center of the main hall stands a huge full-length statue. The carving is meticulous and vivid, the lines of the clothes are meticulously visible, and the details are handled just right. The charm is agile and majestic. But this face made several people slightly stunned.
The face is seven points similar to Marzer's, and the difference is three points that it looks younger and thinner.
And behind the cover of this colossus, there is also a small two-circle female full-body statue. Smaller than the Colossus, but more delicately carved, the body proportions are close to perfect, the graceful posture, the graceful posture, the smart flying green silk, people are delusional, as if it is really a beautiful woman standing there.
But this face made several people stunned. It was the Hikage, and they had seen the little girl beside Malzer. There are also seven or eight points of similarity, and there are also points that the silhouette of the statue is more mature, and it is an adult version of the little girl.
"Sister. Lan was stunned the moment she saw the statue, and shouted in despair.
"Is Malzer going to become a god himself?" Peng Xiu looked at the statue, and had a little disdain for Malze's unrealistic idea.
"My lord Lord Marzer has become a god. The following sorcerers knelt down in front of the statue and worshipped reverently.
"Humans are delusional creatures. Sunkage looked coldly, as if he was watching a farce.
The self-worship and Yulia's face changed drastically, and both Sunkage thought of the person he least wanted to think of.
If it were here, it might not be so strange that the person was really allowed to exist. Because this is not really a temple at all, but a person's self-inflated ambition, self-righteous desire to become a god, to have the power of God and the faith of others.
If there is no universal value, it can only be blindly worshiped by a group of brainwashed people in this dark corner.
Compared with the thousands of followers of today's Illuminati, who have a strong will like Yulia, there is a huge difference in scale and influence, and there is not even comparison.
Even if it is to destroy this place, there is no interest.
"I didn't expect to see you again in my lifetime. An old voice came from the passage in the corner of the back of the hall.
The one-year-old man was pushed out of a wheelchair, with white hair, wrinkles on his face, and a curled body that could not be propped up, looking like he was about to die.
A soft blue blanket covered half of his body.
"Who are you?" Lan looked at the old man and didn't know him, but the old man seemed to be extremely familiar with his eyes. Arashi asked suspiciously.
"This is His Royal Highness Peng Xiu. This is Her Highness the Goddess. The old man's eyes swept over Peng Xiu and Sun Ying and chattered, "I've seen the two." ”
"What are you talking about? What goddess? Her Highness Yulia didn't even come in, who are you?" Arashi asked again, confused.
Sunshadow's face changed slightly, and she didn't speak. Peng Xiu looked at the sun shadow and remained cautious.
"I'm like this now, you don't recognize it. The old man's old face looked at Lan again, with a little nostalgia, "You are becoming more and more like her." After speaking, he turned his head to look at the statue of the goddess, and the admiration was overflowing.
"It's you...... That's impossible. Aren't you dead?" Arashi looked incredulous. Arashi saw a hint of familiarity in that obsessive look.
"You remember me. The old man was overjoyed when he heard this, and raised his wrist tremblingly, and a string of simple brown bracelets was revealed.
"You're not dead, how did you end up like this, why are you here?" Arashi walked over, ruffling his white, almost wilted hair, and there was a tremor in his voice.
"This is the only place where I can still see her alive. I'm here to guard her, to guard my goddess. The old man looked at the statue with a smile, fascinated to the point of incomprehension.
"What nonsense are you talking about. She's dead!She's long gone!" Hearing the old man's words, Lan roared angrily.
"Ahem......" The old man wanted to say something more when he heard Lan's words, but he coughed a little excitedly. This cough felt as if the old body would die immediately.
The waiter who pushed the old man out hurriedly gave the old man a good breath and gave him a mouthful of decoction, which calmed down a lot.
Standing aside, the sorcerer led by Peng Xiu and them stood over. "The teacher's health is not good, so the young master and the two adults should go to the quiet room and talk slowly. ”
Peng Xiu patted Lan's shoulder, steadied his emotions, and did not speak.
When people meet, emotions are uncontrollable, and it is normal for people to be emotional. Outsiders have nothing to say either.
There is a deeper corridor at the back of the main hall, and in the underground, where sunlight cannot penetrate, there is darkness that cannot be dispelled by torches. So that the sun and shadow can't see the relief patterns on the cloister.
"Goddess, carved here is the history of our sorcerers, just like this dark corridor, hidden deep in the ground, and there is no light of day. The old voice came from the end of the cloister, echoing through the cloister. But the old man did not turn around, as if a pair of eyes had grown behind his back to see the observation of the sun shadow.
After correcting it, the second salutation made Arashi understand that it was not a mistake, but a deliberate shout, and he was not calling someone else, it was indeed the Sun Shadow. Arashi looked at the sun shadow suspiciously.
Ignoring Arashi's inquiring eyes, Nikkage calmly looked ahead. "Sir, you can't be blind. Who are you, I didn't ask, my name, I didn't say, who are you shouting?"
The old man turned the corner at the end of the corridor and looked at them, not angry, but with a bit of anticipation. "Although I am dying, I am not necessarily blind. If I am wrong or not, the future will know. What do you want me to call you now. Ahem......"
"You're dying, what are you talking about? Arashi interrupted the conversation, and stood between Peng Xiu Riying and the old man. He had never seen this cold-looking but sincere and polite young man in the face of hurtful expression, even when dealing with the bastard Marzer, he was mostly silent. Seeing this, Lan wanted to defend the young man instead, and refused the old man's continued prying.
The charcoal fire in the center of the ashram was a little hot, under a dark golden cover. Crackling.
Blue flannel is laid in every corner. In the dark and cold underground, this room is exceptionally warm.
"He's a longtime acquaintance of mine. Monroe. Don't look at him like that, he's only a dozen years older than me. I should be only forty or fifty years old by now. Lan pointed to the old man and introduced the two to Peng Xiu, but the difference between age and appearance was too big, and Monroe in front of him looked more than ninety.
"Is he Monroe?" Peng Xiu was slightly surprised. "Isn't he long dead?"
"yes, I thought he was dead. Didn't expect to be in this hellish place. Lan sat down helplessly, the old man was still there, but it had changed greatly.
Peng Xiu saw that there was doubt in Sun Ying's eyes, and introduced Sun Ying to him. "Twenty years ago, he was the best of the sorcerers, and he was called the best prophet of the sorcerers in a hundred years. The power of perception and prophecy is almost unmatched. But then something happened, it was rumored that he was dead, and a posthumous burial was carried out. ”
"Yes, in the eyes of the world, I am already a dead man. So I'm so glad to see you again. Especially the young master, I can still see you. Although there is no regret in death. Ahem......" Monroe's old voice was filled with sincere joy.
"Yes, but I don't want to see you. You should have died a long time ago. I'd rather you die than see you die here and become like this. Even if you live like this, if you die, she won't recognize you. Arashi went from excitement at first sight to anger.
"Isn't she already back? You've seen it, haven't you, Arashi. Monroe said with a weird grin.
His smile immediately reminded everyone of the girl next to Malzer.
Lan was stunned, and suddenly burst out laughing, laughing so much that tears were about to come out.