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Chapter 682 The clouds do not disperse

Under the gloomy sky is the wide and magnificent temple of the sun god, on the temple as tall as the city gate, a round of majestic sun god emblem is still shining with the bright golden light, like a disc-shaped headlamp made of metal, with the heat of the birth of the red sun, standing proudly in the rain, never fail!

When the king passed through the gate of this magnificent and wide temple, and entered the huge circular square that was half a court inside, a wide cone-shaped altar about three stories high had been built with fine logs and magnificent carvings of brass, silver, and even gold.

The burly Archbishop Demara, armed with a heavy golden staff, and a dozen middle and high priests with gold and silver shining robes, stepped forward to greet him, not only detailing the altar's furnishings, meaning, function, and sacrificial procedures, but also telling examples of how great, magical, and powerful the god Pero was throughout the ages, indicating that he was preaching to the king, and that he was packing a ticket to dispel the rain. Anyway, the king has been laughing happily, and he doesn't know whether he is happy to dispel the clouds on his head, or happy to gather power in the future.

Anyway, more than forty middle-aged priests in the temple with solemn expressions and hundreds of high-grade gold-armored holy warriors ran out together, forming a golden concentric circle around the altar. The orange-red sharp sword light is like a circle of pious flames surrounding the solemn golden light altar, and even the eagle rider holy warriors flying in the air are like a group of fiery flames that will not be extinguished, respectfully guarding this solemn ceremony, so that the power of the sun god can break through the damn stretching dark clouds, and vow to fight for a high level in the sky!

Then the white-haired archbishop of the grand temple, the immediate boss of Bishop Demara, went up to the altar with a thick canon as glittering as gold as paper, and when he opened it, he saw that the pages were shining with golden light, and the words were like lava inscriptions. It's really powerful!

The archbishop read the great chapters in a deep tone, leading more than a hundred priests, paladins, and others around him to sing in unison. Sometimes the call with the hands raised, sometimes the bowing of the head and the pious prostration, all the movements are extremely solemn, and the ritual is close and solemn, showing the good discipline and pious loyalty of the Pelo Church. Suddenly the king frowned slightly: If people listen to you, then what should I do? What is the difference between this and the Bonoun church for me? At the moment, his fingers kept tapping on the chair with his fingers 'da~da~da~', and his mind was full of calculations.

While he was still overthrowing and rebuilding his various plans, he was awakened by a cry of struggle and the roar of flames - the golden ball of fire at the top of the altar, which was as big as a bathtub, had rushed out of the sky with the blessing of everyone'Whew!~~', and slammed into the dense clouds. In an instant, the dark clouds rolled like boiling water, and after a period of chaos, they collapsed and scattered in all directions, revealing a small piece of clear blue sky that had not been seen for a long time! More brilliant sunlight was transmitted from it, like the unchanging power of the sun breaking through the thick dark clouds, and its smile and warmth were re-spread on this gloomy earth, which immediately made everyone cheer in unison and raise their arms and jump high: "The great supreme sun god will always protect us! His strength and mercy will never leave and forever~~huh?!"

It seems that nothing lasts forever, and the cloud sky that has just been stretched out has not expanded under the power of the spell, but ~~ has begun to close! That is to say, only the moment the spell is cast has worked, and then it has been completely beaten back to its original form!

This ~~this~~ This scene is very hanging! Especially Bishop Demara, who had just sworn an oath, was even more surprised: impossible! Generally, this kind of sacrifice will be successful, and no matter how bad it is, it can last a day or two. Why is it so abnormal today?Is it because the power of the weather change is too strong?Ordinary sacrifices can't work?So what specifications do you need to upgrade the sacrifice?~~ Of course, these are all troubles in the future, and the most important thing now is - how to explain to His Majesty the King?!

Bishop Demara pointed to the altar and said to the king beside him, "This~~~~" for a long time, and finally came up with a very 'reasonable' reason to maintain the dignity of the Church: "Perhaps there are too many evil and selfish people in the royal capital, and those who have committed lawlessness have not been severely punished, so the great sun god is not pleased, first the clouds and rain are removed to show the power of the gods, and then the dark clouds are gathered to show that we have not done our best to spread the divine law and order here, so we are not blessed by the Supreme God." He immediately stepped forward in high spirits and said, "I also ask His Majesty the King to issue a decree to allow our security forces to expand their jurisdiction and bring to justice the lawless people in the royal capital one by one, so that everyone can follow the majesty and boundless teachings of the sun god and surely regain the favor of the sun god." Then let the earth be clear and all things revived! I beg your Majesty to issue a decree as soon as possible, so that the people may be freed from the troubles of this rotten climate and disease. The Great and Supreme Father of all things will also praise you. ”

The king's face was cloudy: "You will really take the opportunity to ask for power!". Immediately, his eyes narrowed and he pondered for a long time before he said, "This is to allow me to go back and discuss with the advisors of the Wang family." Besides, if you want to transfer more security areas, I'm afraid that you have to pass through the Dahulitai meeting of the royal family to pass through guò, and it's not something I can do casually. Keep preparing and prepare, lest there be another mess like this next time!"

After leaving behind the disgraced priests of the Perot Church, the king and his party got into a dull luxury carriage and hurried back in the wind and rain. The king said strangely, half-laughing, half-angry, "What a bunch of arrogant fellows, and at first I thought they were so powerful." What's more, I want rain and rain, and sunny and sunny'. Hmph! The sacrifice that cost a lot of money only saw a minute of sunshine. It seems that these guys are not honest either, and they only think about expanding the influence of their own churches all day long!"

Count Edward, who was wearing white gloves next to him, had no choice but to tie up the Church of Perot and say good things: "I can't blame them completely. I've heard that they work well to disperse the rain elsewhere. It's just that the weather has been abnormal now, and even such a big dome has a big mess, so I'm afraid that ordinary 'manipulating the weather' won't work~~ They are a little careless. ”

But the king did not relent: "But they have also made some inches! Every time they see the slightest opportunity, they ask me for this and that, and it seems that only when their wishes are fulfilled will they do things seriously." Hmph! In this way, they are also unreliable fellows, just like the church of the Bonunn! Those old men are respectful on the surface, but in fact they are simply pushing forward step by step, and they do not understand my difficulties at all, and I don't know how much effort I put into the Dahulitai meeting in order to give them the right to enforce the law. They casually open their mouths like they want more. It's really ~~"

The more the king talked, the more angry he became, and he suddenly became a little bored with the affairs of the court. I just want to go to his beautiful and moving neat garden, and enjoy all kinds of 'health activities' with the young concubine who is full of youthful vitality, ah~~ The slender figure, the tender pink dots and gaps, the delicate seductive twists and the intoxicating high-pitched chirping~~The king's strong bird~~

So he said casually: "Go to the Wang's Garden." Hmm~~ By the way, also call that secret druid green-robed ancestor. I haven't seen him in days. Suddenly, he frowned and said, "But this guy is also quite annoying, he always has something to say, and he seems to be secretly accusing me?"

Noble Edward, who was wearing a pure white and smooth silver silk glove next to him, asked curiously, "What did he dare to accuse His Majesty?" The king pouted and frowned, "Every time he dangles in front of me, he says: What makes you successful is what makes you fail, and what makes you brilliant is what makes you perish." From this, it can be seen that the tools that constitute a qiē 'existence zài' are not inevitable, and the tools that constitute the 'existence of life', the mode of operation of the mind and body, are also not inevitable. Not only is it inevitable in the long river of time, but it is also not inevitable in the present. When the body and mind are functioning, they can grasp that trend of operation, which is actually 'inevitable', and they can enter into 'nothingness' and 'emptiness'. It's called 'let go', it's called 'no attachment', and no attachment can be held a qiē. 'Attachment' is fixed in one of the 'all possible patterns' that have made you successful, and it is stiffness, which is the precursor to decay. What does he mean? Is he saying that I shouldn't be fighting against those royals?

Count Edward touched his chin with a glossy glove as white as jade, and thought: "Then the druid lives in the Lauvita Church, and must have a close relationship with them, probably with the crown prince and other royal families." Your Majesty should be careful of this person!In case he has bad intentions~~"

The king waved his hand and said, "I naturally understand, but I can't kill him yet." But ~~ I don't want to listen to his nagging all day long. Just tell him to come to see me at night, talk for two hours and let him go, out of sight and out of mind. ”

Haidar changed into a simple sleeveless knee-length robe worn by passers-by, and followed him into the tall palace with heavy gates, disguised as Dong Hezi's attendant. He frowned at the sight of the various glittering luxury ornaments studded with gold and silver around him. As a result, when I saw one, I wrinkled once, and every time I passed through a door, I wrinkled for a long time, and I unconsciously muttered a voice of indignation. The harmful Dong Hezi turned around several times and reminded: "Now it's up to me to have the final say! Don't talk nonsense! This palace is full of fine people who are looking at meritorious service awards, be careful to be heard by people with good intentions, you and I can't please you! The king didn't see it, so he was falsely accused first!"

Hedar was still sulking at first, and as soon as he entered the gorgeous garden, which was as neat as jade, and saw the shrubs and flowers that were neatly built like beautiful building blocks, the lifelike statues of heroes and the beautiful women with precious stones as eyes, and the tall magic fountain that emitted a strange and exquisite mist, and then smelled the fragrance of flowers in the air and the intoxicating smell of other expensive perfumes, the fire in his stomach rushed straight up, and finally he couldn't bear it anymore, " You see that these things are so new, it seems that the king has no intention of having fun and not ruling the country!"

"Who dares to talk nonsense!" said Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived--a priest and court official of the god of cool officials came out of nowhere, holding a half-decorated and half-actual starhammer scepter and scolded: "The great and noble king will handle a matter wisely, and that turn will get you a lowly subordinate to talk nonsense?!"

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