When Zhou Yun Sheng walked out of the trial pool, the black water in the pool receded automatically and did not stain his clothes or skin. He put on his robe and slowly came to the bishop and the vice bishop, and found that their expressions were distorted, as if they had seen a ghost.
"Lord Bishop, Lord Vice Bishop, what's the matter with you?"
"Just now we saw..." The bishop opened and closed his mouth but couldn't make a sound. He stopped and said again, "Just now..." If he deliberately mentioned the man just now, the voice would disappear automatically. , and is permanent.
Is that man really the God of Light? The bishop's heart turned upside down, and the eyes he looked at his adopted son were completely different from before. He once heard the former bishop say that a thousand years ago, an angel came to the mainland to collect beautiful young men for God the Father. They have a soft spot for teenagers with white hair and blue eyes and black hair and black eyes. As long as they have outstanding looks, they will immediately take them away, which makes teenagers with these two characteristics very popular at that time, and their status is especially valuable.
But after a while, God the Father seemed to get tired of it, no longer sent divine envoys, and rejected the young people who offered sacrifices from the major temples. Slowly, no one mentioned it anymore.
Looking at the adopted son in front of him, the bishop felt as if he had discovered the truth.
Joshua is 16 years old this year, just as tender as a flower. He was slender, with a delicate face, and his ankle-length platinum hair fell like a waterfall. Where he stood, there seemed to be a bright light shining, driving out all the darkness.
He is clean, pure, immature, and beautiful. After the trial, he has proved that he has the most pious heart and the most transparent soul. It doesn't seem so strange that he could be blessed by the Father.
Thinking of this, the bishop's tumultuous mood gradually calmed down, and he was happy for the future of the Sajaya Empire. The present priests of light rely on prayer to obtain the divine power of light, and whoever is pious is stronger. The look that God Father looked at Joshua just now was not as simple as a simple favor. The next Pope might come from the Sajaya Empire, and the center of the Holy See will also be moved to Gagor.
The more the bishop thought about it, the more excited he became, and his eyes on his adopted son were full of love.
The vice-bishop was full of fear and disbelief. He didn't want to admit that the blond man just now was God Father. How could God Father appear in the mortal world for a little priest and kiss his forehead so lovingly! But the power of light that suddenly disappeared in the body and the skin burned through by divine power told him again and again that the most unlikely possibility was the truth.
He tried to kill the favor of the Father, so the Father himself came to the mortal world to punish him.
If a priest suddenly loses the power of light, it proves that he has committed the sin of blasphemy against God the Father, and will be expelled by the Holy See and cast aside by the world. Starting from today, he is finished, completely finished!
The vice bishop fell to the ground with a thud, and the bishop didn't even look at him, and summoned a warrior to carry him away.
"I declare that the Sagaya Empire Temple expelled Colin Gale for blasphemy, took back all the property and honor once bestowed on him, and ordered him to leave Gagor within an hour, and he will never return in this life."
Immediately, the clerk recorded the oracle and reported it to the king. As for the monster, there is no need to continue the search. God the Father personally arrives, and all the monsters will instantly turn into smoke.
The voice of the vice bishop crying and begging for mercy gradually faded away, and then the bishop led his adopted son out and said some words of closeness and apology.
A group of maids and warriors were kneeling in the outer hall, muttering prayers, with expressions of admiration and fear on their faces. Their eyelids rolled up, as if they wanted to look at the statue behind the offering table, but felt a sharp sting when their eyes touched the statue. If they kept looking at the sting, they knew they would become blind.
Not everyone is qualified to look directly at the true face of the God of Light.
God has performed miracles in the Sakya Empire, allowing them to appreciate the extraordinary demeanor of God, which is an honor that the temples of the whole continent have never received! If the Pope who lives in the central temple of the mainland knows about it, he will probably be jealous too!
These people were filled with joy and pride, and their prayers became more and more devout.
The bishop walked around to the offering table, looked at the new statue, bowed his head respectfully in just one second, and closed his stinging eyes. Although the time was short, he still recognized the extremely gorgeous face. If anyone saw it, he would never forget it for eternity. He was the blond man who appeared before, the real god of light.
"God of Light is above, please accept the confession of the believers..." The bishop was so frightened that his legs and feet became weak, and he immediately knelt down and pleaded guilty.
In the hall, only Zhou Yun Sheng was still standing. He was not trying to show his maverick, nor was he insisting on the so-called equality of all, but he was stunned by the glorious image of God the Father.
I saw a tall man sitting on a gorgeous throne, with his hands folded on his chin, with a sympathetic yet seemingly casual expression on his face.
He has wavy curly blond hair and eyes that are as deep and dazzling as the stars. He wears a gorgeous and unusual robe with pure white inlaid gold trim, and a belt made of gold and gems is loosely tied around his waist. Can cover sexy collarbone and strong body.
His true face is so handsome, beyond the limit of human imagination.
Hypnosis will produce sequelae, and if it is serious, it will interfere with the sanity of the hypnotized person, especially the psychological suggestion. In other words, every day that passed, Zhou Yun Sheng's mental retardation deepened by one point. But he is not worried about this, because the energy he gets after completing the task is enough to help him cure this sequelae.
However, at the moment, the deeply brain-dead man is about to go crazy. Knowing that this is the true face of God the Father, he actually had the urge to rush to kneel and lick. He endured and endured, until he broke his palm, so as not to make himself embarrassed in public.
He could only stand there dumbfounded, with his mouth slightly open, staring at the statue with his scorching eyes that could burn a hole through a stone.
The God of Light left a trace of spiritual thoughts in the statue, what the statue can see, he can see, and what the statue can feel, he can also feel. When the little believer stared at the statue with such explicit eyes, he actually felt hot all over, and his heart was filled with an unprecedented sense of pleasure.
Yes, my child, my baby, look at me, keep looking at me, keep looking at me, never look at anyone with the same eyes again! He stretched out his fingertips and injected the same scorching power of light into the eyebrows of the little believer.
Zhou Yun Sheng was scalded, but he couldn't bear to even blink his eyes, he just reached out to cover his forehead, obsessed and stunned, looking stupid, but also cute.
The God of Light laughed happily, and the long-lost laughter echoed in the empty temple, surprising all the gods and servants. Who can make God the Father so happy? What a miracle!
After the bishop had finished repenting, he saw Yoshiko's head raised, staring intently at the statue.
"Joshua, don't you feel your eyes sting?" he asked tentatively.
The boy still looked at the statue and did not answer.
He asked a few more times, and finally had to step forward and pull the hem of his adopted son's clothes.
Only then did Zhou Yun Sheng regain his senses, and said with a blushing face, "My eyesight is good enough to clearly see the glorious image of God Father and engrave it in my heart."
The bishop smiled, confirming that God the Father was really different to Joshua, and only Joshua could look directly at his true face.
"My child, then you should stay by God Father's side and pray well." He stretched out his hand to stroke the top of his adopted son's soft hair, and before he touched the strand of hair, he felt a sharp pain in his palm.
He calmly retracted his hand, took the other people out, walked to a secluded corner and opened his palm to see, and found that the flesh had indeed been burned into a charred black color by divine power. He shook his head and sighed inwardly: Even a high-ranking god would spoil a person so unreasonably.
Everyone was gone, and the hall became very quiet. This was Zhou Yun Sheng's usual prayer time. He should have knelt down and prayed, but he couldn't continue just after saying the beginning. His mind was full of the gorgeous faces of God the Father. No matter whether he opened or closed his eyes, that face could not be eliminated, and even became more and more profound.
His brain was boiling, and one pink bubble after another appeared. He couldn't calm himself down, and he didn't want to do anything other than stare at the Father. Although the statue is made of stone, because it contains spiritual thoughts, it is the same as the real body in terms of touch and texture.
He raised his head, his nostalgic and burning eyes slid from the deep eyes of God Father to his thin lips, he stared at it for a long time, his cheeks were flushed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
The God of Light above Nine Heavens felt that his lips were a little numb and itchy, so he couldn't help stroking it with his fingertips, and then he touched the lips of the boy on the water mirror, suddenly feeling very thirsty.
He didn't look away, just raised his hand slightly, and a divine envoy placed a cup of golden nectar beside the throne. He picked up the cup and sipped, but the thirst was not relieved, but worsened.
Zhou Yun Sheng couldn't help imagining the feeling of kissing God Father, but he didn't dare to do that. He just walked to the statue with his knees in small steps, his hands were hanging in the air, and after a long time he carefully hugged God Father's legs. . He was startled by the warm and soft touch, he immediately let go, took a few steps back, folded his hands on the ground, put his forehead against the back of his hands, and repented with sincerity.
How could he have the idea of blaspheming God the Father? That was terrifying.
The God of Light put down the wine glass heavily, with a frustrated expression on his face. He couldn't bear the little believers who saw themselves so humble. He wants him to understand that he is his dearest child, his unique treasure.
He was about to inject a ray of divine power full of love into the body of the little believer to appease his inner panic, but he suddenly straightened up, looked around like a thief, then walked quickly to the statue and kissed the statue. The back of his instep ran away like the wind.
The feeling of butterfly wings stroking the instep made the God of Light tremble uncontrollably. He covered his face, not wanting his surprised and excited expression to be noticed by others, but his ears slowly turned red.
"My baby, how can you be so cute?" A doting whisper overflowed from his fingers, and it didn't take long for the bright laughter of the god of light to sound again in the hall.
Zhou Yun Sheng flew back to the dormitory, slipped into the big bed and covered his head with the quilt, as if a thick layer of rouge had been applied to his cheeks. He hugged the pillow and rolled with a smirk. He rolled for two hours. When the moon climbed up the treetops, his silly expression suddenly turned grim and twisted. He slammed the pillow on the ground, and walked into the bathroom while taking off his clothes. Plop into the hot spring.
Damn, you actually made a small noodle man exactly like yourself as a sacrifice! Holy crap, you were staring at a statue in heat, and you almost got hard! Holy crap, you kissed the instep of the statue so vulgarly! Do you want a face
In his mind, the villain with the devil's tail poked at the villain in the priest's robe, cursing furiously. Only today did he know what a terrible creature a brainless fan is, and the stupid things he does every day make him dare not think about it.
After smashing the water surface one after another, he finally calmed down after several minutes. He stretched out his index finger and emitted an extremely strong golden light. The invisible rays of light slowly dispersed and turned into many golden swords, all over the hot springs, as long as they found a target, they would whistled and smashed them to pieces.
The powerful force of light propped up several cracks in the ceiling of the bathroom.
Zhou Yun Sheng flicked his fingertips slightly, and in the blink of an eye, he withdrew all the terrifying power and hid it in his body.
Once the power of light is separated from the body, it will dissipate, and even the most powerful priests of light thousands of years ago could not be able to retract it freely. Above the Nine Heavens, the God of Light who saw this scene couldn't help being surprised. As far as he knows, the entire continent includes the realm of the gods, and the only creature or god who can do this is himself.
As expected of my little believer.
He chuckled happily. Of course, he was also concerned about the child's inexplicable tantrums. After a little thought, he blamed the sinister and evil vice-bishop.
Of course, it is not the way of the God of Light to let the vice bishop disappear into the heaven and earth without any pain. He sent an oracle, ordering the entire continent to expel the blasphemer. In this way, the only place the vice bishop can go is the dark abyss, where the monsters will entertain him.
Zhou Yun Sheng gained a lot today. He didn't know how much the difference in strength between him and the protagonist was, but in Joshua's memory, the power of light could only cause damage to monsters. In the past thousand years, no priest of light has been able to cultivate to that level.
Therefore, when the protagonist radiates golden light through Joshua's shoulders, people will worship him like that. There is no doubt that he is the most powerful priest of light in the past thousand years.
This point, Zhou Yun Sheng can easily do now, so it seems that the gap between him and the protagonist is not too big, and it is enough to protect himself.
It's all thanks to the brainless fan during the day. Without his wholehearted effort to please the God of Light, there would be no such powerful Zhou Yun Sheng.
Well, let's continue to focus on it, it's all worth it! Zhou Yun Sheng clenched his fists, cheering himself up like this every day. After doing psychological construction, he climbed out of the pool, wiped his body, put on his bathrobe, and was about to go to bed when there was a knock on the door.
He went barefoot to open the door, and found it was the bishop.
Seeing Yoshiko wearing only a thin bathrobe, water droplets flowed from her hair, making the fabric translucent, and tightly fitting to Yoshiko's chest, which perfectly outlined his slender, flexible and graceful figure. The splendid style rushed to the face in an unstoppable manner.
Before the bishop could react, he felt that his pupils had been stabbed by some invisible sharp object. He resisted the moan that was about to spill out of his throat, turned sideways, and said quickly, "I'm here to tell you that God the Father sent down an oracle just now to expel Colin from this continent. Child, your God Father is working for you You do justice, and you remember to thank him well tomorrow." As soon as he finished speaking, the tingling in his eyeballs disappeared.
The bishop was amazed by the strong possessiveness of God the Father. Is this kind of favor too heavy for a mortal? But he never dared to express this idea, and left after saying good night warmly.
Zhou Yun Sheng didn't take this matter to heart. Without the bishop's instructions, the brain-dead fans will be grateful tomorrow holding the statue of the God of Light, kneeling and licking the insteps, thinking about it.
He rolled with the pillow for a while, and when he fell asleep, he thought: How come the marble floor is hot today? Like burning a dragon.
The vice bishop was reclaimed the power of light by the God of Light, which is undoubtedly bad news for the Sakya Empire. Their temple has become the weakest temple. When the dark war broke out, the two priests of light could not hold up a huge barrier to prevent soldiers from being eroded by demonic energy. In this way, the Sakya Empire must ask other countries for help .
Paying countless treasures and wealth is second, and I am afraid that other countries will unite and divide up the country, making the Sajaya Empire from a first-class power to the last-class vassal state.
The king could not accept such a result, and he was sitting opposite the bishop with a sad face.
"You don't have to worry at all, Joshua is enough to support the entire empire. He will become the most powerful priest of light in the past thousand years." After being punished twice by the Lord God, the bishop no longer doubted Joshua's specialness.
The king raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why are you so sure? As far as I know, his aptitude is average and his strength is not outstanding."
After a moment's consideration, the bishop said, "I can only tell you that he is very favored by the Father. His hair, his eyes..."
It was enough to imply that the king remembered the legend with a surprised expression on his face. After a moment of silence, he nodded and said, "Okay, I hope everything is as you predicted. But to be on the safe side, I will immediately send an army to search for the owner of the For the children of the power of light, it is too late to be tested at the age of three. I want to change the age to one year, and then take the test every year until the age of 18, so that I will not miss any potential children."
The bishop nodded, "Your idea is very good, I agree very much, the empire needs more priests of light."
The two reached a consensus, and then began to discuss the second prince's travels. The vice bishop was expelled, and the candidate who could accompany the second prince could only be chosen from the bishop and Joshua.
The bishop is very old, and traveling is a chore for him. Joshua was young and strong, and he was looked after by the God of Light, so it was time for him to exercise.
Thinking like this, he said, "Let Joshua accompany the second prince."
"What did you say?" The king only saw the bishop's mouth moving, but did not hear any sound.
The bishop realized that it was God the Father's gag at work. He can understand that he can't speak about the appearance of God the Father, but why is he not allowed to speak such ordinary words? Wasn't God the Father happy to let Joshua leave the temple
He guessed and said it again, but still couldn't make a sound, and sighed helplessly, "Then let me accompany the second prince to travel."
The king also prefers a powerful bishop. Old age is not a problem. Anyway, there is a carriage. He nodded, accepting the offer readily.
At the same time, Zhou Yun Sheng finished his training in the trial pool, put on his robe, and walked quietly to the outer hall. He looked around and made sure that there were no outsiders here, so he locked the temple door from the inside, walked to the statue of God the Father with a thumping heart in his arms, hugged his legs, and buried his red and hot face in the on his lap.
"Father, my mind is so confused, I don't want to do anything, I just want to lean against your feet and feel your body temperature quietly. I know it's wrong to do this, but only this time? I'll be religious next time. And kneeling at your feet in obedience and praying. You punished Colin for his evil deeds that tarnished the sacred profession of the priest of the light. But can I see it as your love and care for me?"
He smiled, rubbing his cheek against the statue's knee.
The hot, delicate, and soft touch was transmitted to the body through spiritual thoughts, and the God of Light stared at his knees, showing a trance-like expression. It felt so wonderful, and it was countless times more wonderful than he had imagined before, which made him have to think more greedily: what would happen if a real person snuggled at his feet
He must pick him up on his lap, press him into his broad chest, and never let him return to the mortal world again. But not yet, he is so timid and fragile, sensitive and inferior, I am afraid he will be frightened by himself. And he was so eager for light, what kind of expression would he show when he found the other side of God the Father
surprise? despair? Or even hate hatred
The heart stabbed sharply, and the God of Light frowned, not daring to think about it any longer. When he got rid of his depression and looked again, the little believer had already fallen asleep on the knee of the statue, with a sweet smile on the corner of his mouth.
The God of Light smiled, replaced the statue with a clone, raised his palm and gently covered the head of the little believer, inserted his five fingers into his smooth hair, and rubbed with incomparable nostalgia.
That's it, just watch him grow up quietly.
Zhou Yun Sheng was mentally disabled during the day and sensible at night, so two years passed without knowing it. In the past two years, due to the continuous infusion and scouring of divine power, he has broken away from the flesh and blood of mortals and has become a pure divine body. Of course, he doesn't know this yet.
And the heartthrob protagonist of this world, Shouzheng, followed the second prince and the bishop back to Gagor. After meeting the king, he walked towards the temple with graceful steps.