Chapter Thirteen The Time of the Sage
Walking through the stone pillar, you will lead to the depths of the palace? The Shinto.
The students from the Ligong Affiliated Courtyard, the ancestral worship office and the thirteenth Qingyao Department stood on both sides of the Shinto and bowed to salute.
There have been some stories on this shrine, and Chen Changsheng did not recall them and continued to walk forward.
He climbed the long steps, walked through the Qingxian Hall, and finally arrived at the quiet hall.
The night sky is divided into wellbores by the eaves, just like in the past, but there is no wooden spoon by the pool because the pot of green leaves is no longer there.
Anhua knelt down and saluted, her white sacrificial robe was blown by the slightly cold night wind, just like her excited mood at this time.
Chen Changsheng nodded and greeted her.
Anhua walked behind him and helped him put on his charisma robe, and carefully sorted it out for a long time.
Chen Changsheng looked at the narrow night sky, the stars at the bottom of the well, and remembered the feelings he felt when he looked at the sea of stars in Baidi City.
I don't know how long it took, but he withdrew his gaze and said, "Let's go."
Accompanied by the soft and cleansing sound of water, he walked to the deepest part of the quiet side hall, before the stone wall.
The stone walls slowly separated, and countless blazing lights came to the face, and at the same time, endless waves sounded.
Those sounds of clothes rubbing when bowing down are also the words of saints that people are either excited or awe-inspiring.
"Meet His Majesty the Pope."
Countless priests fell to the ground like a tide.
Chen Changsheng was wearing a holy crown and holding a divine staff in his hand. He looked at the scene in front of him with a calm expression.
Since the Hanshan Town back then, more and more such scenes have appeared.
Just like the most common description - like a tide.
All this was nothing new to him.
He was used to seeing the crowds.
This is not the first time he has stood here.
The position he is standing at is the platform of the Palace of Light.
This is not the highest place in Ligong, but it is definitely the highest and unattainable location in the entire continent.
There are only more than ten stone steps from the ground here, but it seems that it has arrived in the Kingdom of God, one of the stars, which is located across thousands of miles.
Accompanied by the pious chant of the holy chants, the chanting of the Scriptures resurrected, and a solemn and sacred atmosphere enveloped the entire hall of light.
The warm holy light shines all things in the temple extremely brightly, and even the subtle darkness cannot exist here.
There is an extremely high stone wall in the Hall of Light.
The statues of previous sages, heroes, knights of the apology and saints carved on them are revealed by the holy light, as if they are about to come back to life.
The sages, heroes, apologists and saints of the previous generations watched the world condescendingly.
Their vision is not indifferent, but full of real emotions.
Chen Changsheng stood in front of the stone wall, in the holy light.
He was under those sights.
He is watching the world.
This picture is extremely sacred.
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Chen Changsheng raised the magical staff in his hand.
The chant of the Holy Holy gradually stopped, and the priests slowly stood up, still like a tide.
The Palace of Light suddenly became very quiet, just like the sound of the breeze that was lucky enough to pass through the formation on the stone wall, which could clearly reach everyone's ears.
Or because before the scepter fell again, the sea of people in the temple was divided into two sides.
The four national religion giants, namely the King of Linghai, Archbishop of Anlin, Taoist Siyuan, and Hu Sanshi Er, stood on the right.
Hundreds of bishops left the palace and bishops who rushed back from various halls stood behind them.
On the other side, there are much smaller numbers of bishops, and there is no archbishop in the church, but there are very many cardinals.
These bishops all have one characteristic, that is, their faces are a little old.
No matter where, the years and qualifications represented by this age are themselves a kind of power.
The bishops of the sect master are also here, and more importantly, the Tiandao Court, the Thirteenth Division of Qingyao, and the sect sacrificial office are also here.
Only the Ligong Affiliated Courtyard, which was greatly influenced by the King of Linghai, was not there. The dean and Su Moyu stood in the crowd, deliberately keeping a low profile.
Zhuang Zhihuan and the three bishops of the sect master stood at the forefront of the human с, with no thoughts of hiding their actions or thoughts at all.
Chen Changsheng glanced at Zhuang Zhihuan, then looked at a corner outside the hall.
The holy light enveloped the entire hall and also scattered outside the hall.
The deep night outside the hall was torn apart, illuminating a corner.
Bishop Meichuan is there.
No matter how warm the holy light is, it cannot drive away the chill from his body.
Because he is dead.
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When Chen Changsheng took over as the pope, he was expelled from Kyoto by Shang Xingzhou.
He is an exiled pope.
Three years later, he returned to the palace. When he presided over the Light Conference as a pope for the first time, he had to face a very difficult problem.
The priests of the Cultivate, Zhuang Zhihuan and others, and the old cardinals were all watching him.
In the eyes of these old bishops, emotions such as grief and anger can be clearly seen.
Of course, they still maintained enough respect for Chen Changsheng and still controlled their emotions very well.
Otherwise, Bishop Meichuan's body would not be in the corner outside the hall at this time, but might appear in the Hall of Light and be placed in front of them.
The King of Linghai looked over there with expressionless face, his eyes were very cold and his face was very ugly.
After knowing what happened in the National Education College, he kept staring at the sect and these old priests.
He did not expect that the other party actually transported Bishop Meichuan's body into Li Palace and placed it outside the Palace of Light.
He believed that this was a naked provocation to himself, and of course, it was also a warning to himself.
This shows that Li Gong is not a monolithic piece.
The strength of the old sect of the state religion is still not to be underestimated, and some people may be hiding in secret to support them.
The King of Linghai narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes fro between Hu Sanshier and Archbishop Anlin, thinking who the person was?
Tonight is the first time that His Majesty convened an Illuminati meeting. Such a thing happened was a great disrespect that he could not bear.
But he knew that at this time, he was inconvenient to do anything else, and he could not directly carry Bishop Meichuan's body away.
Too many people have seen this scene, and too rough solutions may cause some priests to lose control of their emotions.
Of course, he believed that with the reputation of His Majesty the Pope and the status of his and others, he could forcibly suppress the current situation.
The problem is that the crack will not disappear, but will become deeper and deeper.
Obviously, this is not what His Majesty the Pope wants.
The King of Linghai looked at Chen Changsheng and suddenly felt a little expectant.
Many bishops in the palace who saw Chen Changsheng for the first time had no idea about the dispute between the old and the new, and were more curious or looking forward to it.
How will His Majesty the Pope solve this problem?
Yes, the one who killed Bishop Meichuan was the Saint, and King Chenliu was verified as the whole process.
Everyone knows the relationship between the Saint and His Majesty the Pope. She has made a choice for you, and naturally has prepared reasons for you.
Logically speaking, Chen Changsheng only needs to say that reason at this time to solve this matter.
But for some reason, all the priests, including the King of Linghai, and even the old sects, did not think he would do this.
There is no reason, no reason, maybe it is just because of the stories over the years that have proved that he would not do this.
Chapter completed!