Priest Zhuo was frightened, and the others were puzzled as to what caused Priest Wen to undergo such a big change.
Song Jie smiled and took the God's scepter from Priest Wen and said, "What you see is what I see."
Priest Wen raised his head, with tears in his eyes, and then nodded.
"Get up, you are sincere, you don't need to kneel to me, you can only worship God." Song Jie said.
Priest Wen stood up and wiped away his tears. As the most famous priest of Tianshen Sect in recent years, he was acting like a maid at this moment.
She glanced around, and the light on Song Jie's body and the angel's light wings had not disappeared, and then she discovered a strange thing. Many people had black clouds on their bodies, some more, some less, and the main priest Zhuo had thick black clouds on them.
The fog was the most dense, so much that it almost covered his face.
Priest Wen vaguely guessed a possibility. Thinking of all the things Priest Zhuo had done, he felt contempt in his heart.
Suddenly, from the corner of his eye, Priest Wen noticed that Fang Tianfeng's position was shrouded in a ball of pure light, which was more solid than the light on Song Jie's body.
Priest Wen blinked hurriedly and looked at Fang Tianfeng carefully, but everything suddenly returned to normal. The black mist on everyone's bodies disappeared, and there was no white light there. She looked at Song Jie again, and the light on Song Jie's body also disappeared.
not see.
Priest Wen looked at Fang Tianfeng doubtfully, but Fang Tianfeng was looking away, smiling as if he was casually smiling.
Fang Tianfeng was looking at the sacred tree necklace on Song Jie's chest. It was the religious movement contained in this necklace that inspired Priest Wen's religious movement, causing Priest Wen to form a special respect for Song Jie.
This sacred tree necklace represents the fortune of the Celestial Sect better than the Celestial Scepter. It was worn by the first missionary to come to China. It represents the past and present of the Celestial Sect and all the clergy who are loyal to the Celestial Sect.
The teaching luck of all is just a part of it.
The reason why Fang Tianfeng asked Song Jie to treat Priest Wen like that, even to the extent of spending his energy and religious luck to conquer Priest Wen, was because Priest Wen's religious luck was the strongest he had ever seen.
Whether it is the purple-robed chief priest or the president of the Buddhist Association, the religious luck is much greater than that of the literary priest, but in terms of the degree of solidity and density, it is far less.
Among the teachings that Fang Tianfeng had seen, the only one that could surpass Priest Wen was the teachings contained in the Buddha's bone relics.
This means that Priest Wen is not only sincere, but she is also in line with the power of religious luck. If she is cultivated using the methods of Tianyun Sect, she can become a "mountain protector".
Teaching luck is similar to combining luck and national luck. People in Tianyun sect cannot train teaching luck into qi soldiers. They can only use qi treasures or people. Because of the special nature of teaching luck, it can play a very powerful and special role when combined with "Mountain Guardian"
, one of the great magical powers can be called heaven-defying.
Fang Tianfeng once heard Tianyunzi say that one of his disciples took a mountain guard to a very dangerous place. Later, his disciple encountered a disaster and Tianyunzi himself could not go to rescue him immediately, so he borrowed the mountain guard.
Human teachings used the great magical power "Lotus Holy Body" to save his disciples.
Becoming a mountain protector requires too much teaching luck, at least the priest Wen's teaching luck must reach the level of the purple-robed high priest.
Fang Tianfeng wrote down this incident. Then he secretly sent a message to Song Jie: "Ask Master Zhuo to go to Chang'an Garden."
Song Jie put down the scepter of the gods and raised her head slightly. Under the influence of the teachings, she naturally showed a noble and holy temperament and said: "The sermon is over. I want to leave. Priest Zhuo, I will go to Chang'an when you have time."
Garden. I have something to tell you."
Priest Zhuo immediately frowned. In the past, he didn't care about a teenage saint, but now he wouldn't dare not go even if he had the guts to do so.
Many believers looked at Priest Zhuo with schadenfreude and left one after another, laughing at him as they walked.
"Even though you are the purple-robed high priest, even if the Pope comes to Dongjiang, he will have to bow his head in front of the saint!"
"Who says otherwise? The pope is a human being and the saint is an angel. She may be the daughter of God."
"It's really possible! If she wasn't the daughter of a god, how could she be so powerful!"
Fang Tianfeng and Song Jie laughed secretly.
Priest Wen followed Song Jie closely. She didn't know what to do now. She always felt that she should always serve Song Jie.
Song Jie vaguely understood that Fang Tianfeng wanted to reuse this priest Wen, so she asked her to continue to spread the Lord's glory as before, and don't worry about anything else. Fang Tianfeng also secretly sent a message to Song Jie to tell her that one week
The congress will allow Priest Wen to serve as the chief priest of the provincial capital city where she is located.
Walking to the Bentley, Song Jie said goodbye to everyone who was seeing him off, and then glanced at the absent-minded officiant Zhuo Da.
Chief Priest Zhuo hurriedly said: "I'm going to find out where the Chang'an Garden is."
"Then I'm leaving." Song Jie entered the car after saying that, followed by Fang Tianfeng.
Song Jie suddenly whispered: "Senior, can you separate the two of us from others?"
Song Jie lowered her head, holding on to her clothes with both hands, breathing rapidly.
Fang Tianfeng said: "Okay." After saying that, he used his vitality to seal the window so that people outside could not see the two people, and then used his vitality to cover the middle so that Master Cui could not see the two people.
"alright."
Song Jie suddenly raised her head, a flush appeared on her innocent face, her eyes were charming, she rushed towards Fang Tianfeng, put her arms around Fang Tianfeng's neck and said: "Senior, I admire you so much! I can't help it anymore!"
As he spoke, he kissed Fang Tianfeng excitedly, and even took the initiative to stick out his sweet tongue to seduce Fang Tianfeng, hungry and thirsty.
Fang Tianfeng was stunned for a moment before realizing what happened.
"Drive slowly!" Fang Tianfeng first transmitted the message to Master Cui, and then began to kiss Song Jie passionately in the back seat that was sealed by vitality.
Halfway through the kiss, Fang Tianfeng put his hand inside Song Jie's skirt, and it was wet.
Song Jie's lips slowly left Fang Tianfeng's mouth. She gasped softly, her face flushed with shyness and emotion.
Song Jie stared at Fang Tianfeng and said softly: "Senior, don't blame Song Jie for being sexy. I couldn't help it. I had to fight hard to control it, because all I could think about was senior! Senior, you are great,
I, besides wanting to give myself to you, I don’t know how to express my admiration for you! Senior, you are my god! You are my Lord! I, I want you! I want senior!”
As she spoke, Song Jie lowered her head and began to unbutton Fang Tianfeng's pants, then opened her mouth to hold the object in her mouth.
Fang Tianfeng didn't expect that Song Jie, who was usually a bit weak and introverted, would turn out to be so enthusiastic after being stimulated.
Song Jie was not as skilled as Shen Xin, so Fang Tianfeng said hurriedly: "Put away your teeth, don't bite me."
"Well..." Song Jie agreed in a muffled voice, and her head began to rise and fall rapidly.
Song Jie's movements were far less skillful than Shen Xin's and she relied entirely on instinct, but Fang Tianfeng felt very comfortable. Having a saintly girl "bite" him in the car was definitely a unique treat in the world.
Fang Tianfeng looked back and saw that the convoy of the officiant Zhuo Da was following. They would never know what was happening in the car now.
Song Jie got tired quickly. She stood up embarrassedly and said shyly: "Senior, my chin is so sore."
"Then you rest for a while and I'll rub it for you."
Song Jie thought Fang Tianfeng was going to help her rub her face, but Fang Tianfeng picked her up on his lap and made her kneel in front of her with her legs apart. Then he tore her underwear to pieces and got deep inside.
"I'll rub your insides." Fang Tianfeng said with a smile.
"Senior, senior is good or bad, but Song Jie likes her! Oh..."
Today, Song Jie was extraordinarily wild. She quickly reached her peak and took the initiative to twist her waist, reaching four peaks in just twenty minutes. In the end, she couldn't stand it any longer and lay on Fang Tianfeng, withstanding Fang Tianfeng's final impact. In the end, the two of them
Everybody stop.
Fang Tianfeng was feeling better, but Song Jie was panting heavily and was so tired that she couldn't even move a finger.
The lower parts of the two people were still connected together. Song Jie's body moved occasionally, and the lingering ripples still affected her.
Song Jie rested for a while. Then she slowly raised her head, her eyes were full of spring, and she complained with a red face: "Senior, you don't know how excited I was at that time! How pitiful I endured it! Even though others thought it was my big show.
Divine power, but I kept shouting in my heart that the senior is so handsome. I don’t care about sermons or gods. All I can think about is the senior! Fortunately, I know that the senior will be angry if the performance fails, so I can hold it back! Senior, really, I will always do it in the future.
That’s it, people are afraid that they can’t control it!”
"What can't you control?" Fang Tianfeng smiled and straightened his waist.
Song Jie snorted, and the blush that faded from her face reappeared. She stared at Fang Tianfeng coquettishly and said, "My bones were broken by the senior!"
Fang Tianfeng smiled and stepped forward to kiss Song Jie.
Song Jie had no resistance at all to Fang Tianfeng and lay softly in Fang Tianfeng's arms, saying softly: "I love my senior to death! I really, really love you so much! I think I am happier than Shishi! Now before I go to bed every day,
I secretly replaced the god in the prayers of the Tenjin Sect with my senior’s name! I hope that my senior will really become a god, and when I die, I will go to the Kingdom of God to serve my senior and stay with me forever!”
After saying that, Song Jie tilted her head and looked at Fang Tianfeng, her eyes full of love, admiration, and flawless faith.
Fang Tianfeng gently touched Song Jie's face, falling in love with this girl even more.
Fang Tianfeng also didn't expect that a woman would be like this when she was stimulated by charm, charm, love and religious luck. But after thinking about it, she was relieved, because religion always requires "dedication", which made Song Jie feel that not only was it not a shame to have sex with Fang Tianfeng,
And it is a noble dedication, so when she sees the God she loves and worships showing his power, she becomes unable to control herself and wants to express her feelings and belief in God by dedicating herself.
Approaching Chang'an Garden, Fang Tianfeng patted Song Jie on the back. Song Jie stood up slowly. When their bodies separated, Song Jie made a slight nasal sound, and then her face turned red.
"How embarrassing! I think I must have gone crazy just now, but I don't regret it at all!" Song Jie said softly.
"You don't have to regret it, I like you like this." Fang Tianfeng said with a smile.
"Yeah." Song Jie returned to normal, she was very shy and didn't dare to say much.
Fang Tianfeng used his vitality to clean the two people's bodies, and threw away Song Jie's torn underwear and the dirty things.
When the car arrived at Chang'an Garden, Fang Tianfeng got off the bus first and saw Song Jie sitting there hesitating, her face red.
Fang Tianfeng asked: "What's wrong?"
Song Jie glanced at the front of the car guiltily, then shyly pointed between her legs and whispered, "I feel a little uncomfortable."