Fighter of the Destiny

All eyes were focused on the highest point of Guangming Main Hall.

Looking at His Majesty the Pope and the Pastoral Poetry standing next to him, people felt a lot of uneasiness in their hearts.

It is such a solemn matter that what His Majesty the Pope wants to announce is naturally related to the incident at Tianshu Mausoleum. Many people have even thought of Chen Changsheng's name.

The atmosphere was very tense, and no one noticed that two people walked out of the passage at the side of the hall.

The King of Linghai and Taoist Siyuan, these two giants of the state religion, were banned by His Majesty the Pope himself that night and imprisoned in the Taoist Prison. Why did they suddenly appear at this time?

In just three days, they had lost a lot of weight, and their faces were so pale that they had no color at all.

They walked through the crowd and headed towards the front of the main hall. Finally someone noticed their presence and let out a low cry.

Gradually, there were more and more exclamations.

King Linghai and Taoist Siyuan once again stood at the front of the Guangming Main Hall.

Archbishop Eucalyptus Lin had a look of shock on her face, Zhuang Zhihuan's pupils shrank, and only Mao Qiuyu and the archbishop's leader, Taoist Baishi, had unchanged expressions. They should have known about this in advance.

There was light everywhere in the main hall. Pastoral Wine Shi stood on the high platform, where the light was at its strongest, her sight was a little affected, and even with her life experience, she still couldn't help but feel nervous thinking about what the Pope was about to announce. He got up and didn't notice the exclamations and momentary confusion of the crowd in the audience.

The next moment, she will become the successor of the state religion and the future Pope.

His Majesty the current Pope glanced at her, his eyes full of compassion and love.

She smiled shyly, but her mood was extremely calm, slightly excited, looking forward to hearing those words.

The pastoral wine poems of Archbishop Xuanwendian seriously violate the religious law and arbitrarily peek into the way of heaven. What punishment should be given?

There was a frenzy of exclamations and discussions in the Guangming Main Hall.

The state religion is about to usher in the first female pope in history, which is really surprising to people, Pastoral Wine Shi thought with a reserved smile.

Suddenly, her expression changed suddenly and her face became extremely pale.

Because it was only then that she heard His Majesty the Pope's voice clearly.

A serious violation of religious law? A glimpse of the way of heaven?

What His Majesty the Pope wants to announce is not to canonize himself as the next Pope?

how so!

How is this going!

Pastoral Wine Shi was extremely shocked, and suddenly turned his head to look at the Pope.

What she saw was still that old face, and those eyes full of compassion and love.

That compassion and love were not given to her.

She knew it.

She was angry.

Why should you punish me! She said coldly to the Pope.

She looked at the crowd below the high platform and shouted sternly: Who dares to punish me?

The crowd was silent. The priests who are qualified to participate in the Light Festival are all important figures in the state religion. They know very well the origin of the mysterious Archbishop Xuanwendian and what her existence means to the great cause of the state religion in the new millennium. However, Their silence at this time does not mean they are uneasy, it is just because His Majesty the Pope did not ask them that question.

The various palaces of the state religion have their own functions. The Liuyundian Hall is responsible for punishment and the Archbishop of Liuyundian Hall has already arrived at the venue.

The King of Linghai looked at the pastoral wine poem, and the hatred in his eyes was like a ghost fire: Thirty years as a staff, the exercises are banned, and the state religion is expelled.

This is a written law in the religious law, and everyone in the temple can recite it. However, after hearing these three sentences, I still felt a biting chill.

It had been six hundred years since the state church had executed such a harsh punishment on an archbishop of Pastoral Wine Poetry's level.

Looking into the eyes of the King of Linghai, Mu Jiushi felt that his body had become extremely cold.

She knew she couldn't stay any longer, so she groaned, turned around and drifted out of the hall.

She believed that as long as she left the Guangming Main Hall, Shang Xingzhou would be able to keep herself. The position of the Pope was gone, but she could look forward to the future.

However, as soon as she floated off the high platform, she found that she had lost control of her body and fell heavily.

The King of Linghai came to her with expressionless faces and several cardinals from Liuyun Palace.

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Deep in the holy light, there were faint fluctuations of terrifying aura, as well as the angry shouts of Pastoral Wine Poetry. After all, she represents Daxi Continent. After receiving Mao Qiuyu's hint, the King of Linghai temporarily recorded thirty rod punishments on the excuse that the divine staff was not available. However, the forbidden technique... is still a terrible thing. Suffering unimaginable pain and suffering.

His Majesty the Pope did not hear, so no one in the temple heard. It was as quiet as the sleeping ocean.

With the support of Taoist Mao Qiuyu and Baishi, the Pope walked down the platform and came to the middle of the priests.

He looked at the people who had served him for hundreds of years and said, Three days ago, I said I was going to die.

There were cries from the crowd.

After my death, the position of pope will be passed on to Chen Changsheng. The pope said.

When he said this, his expression was very calm, as if he was saying that Qingxian Palace should be repaired, and whether the pigeons in Ligong Zuoyuan were fed too fat.

After the Battle of Naihe Bridge, His Majesty the Pope gave Chen Changsheng the scepter that symbolized the authority of the state religion. Everyone understood what that meant, and at this time he confirmed it again.

This represents irresistible will and majesty. The entire state religion will protect this sentence at all costs until Chen Changsheng ascends to the throne of the Pope.

Led by Taoist Mao Qiuyu and Baishi, all the bishops, including the priests outside the temple, teachers and students of various colleges, and the state cavalry all knelt down and worshiped on the ground, like a tide.

Taoist Siyuan knelt down, and the King of Linghai knelt down. He gradually became calmer, then pious, and began to sing Taoist scriptures, praising the stars and virtues.

The palace was filled with light.

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Old man Yin, my father will not let you go! My sister will definitely avenge me!

The angry shouts of Mu Jiu Shi could be heard faintly in the distance, which gradually turned into cries, then faded away until they disappeared.

This mysterious princess from Daxi Continent, the former giant of the state religion, was expelled from the palace in this way, and she should never have the chance to take another step forward.

The Pope is watering.

There were only three green leaves left in the basin. They were a little tired, but there was still life. After the dust was wiped off, a lot of energy was restored.

Why? Shang Xingzhou's voice was emotionless.

You asked before, why should Chen Changsheng be the pope? The pope raised his head, looked at him and said calmly: Because I want him to be the pope.

Shang Xingzhou was a little surprised by this answer, his eyes darkened slightly.

This is definitely not the junior brother he has known for nearly a thousand years.

Senior brother, you said you came to see me today to discuss the inheritance of my religion... but the state religion is not your religion.

The pope put the wet square towel next to the pool, took a dry towel to wipe off the water drops in his hands, and said: If you have to say whose religion it is, then this is my state religion.

Shang Xingzhou confirmed that his judgment was correct.

The Pope today is no longer the Pope of the past thousand years. Why?

He said expressionlessly: So for the sake of your own emotional tendencies, you completely ignore the overall situation of the human race and the future of the state religion.

The Pope was quiet for a while and then said: The Queen said that night in the Mausoleum of the Book of Heaven that I am trapped in the word helping the world. Get the staff back from Chen Changsheng, and then, as you wish, canonize that little girl as the next generation's pope.

Shang Xingzhou said: Why can't you do it now?

It's the same sentence. The Pope said calmly: I am old and I am going to die. I have to live the life I want for a few days.

When people are about to die, of course they have the right to be more arrogant. They don't need to look at the world with compassion. They can be more free. They don't need to think about the overall situation of the human race. They can be short-sighted and not look at the future of the state religion.

He is the pope, and the state religion is his, not anyone else's. If he wants Chen Changsheng to be the next pope, then no one else should want to sit in that position.

This is very convincing.

Shang Xingzhou looked at him for a long time and suddenly said: I raised him with my own hands. I know that even if you ask him to do it, he won't do it.

The pope said: I gave him the state religion. As for whether he wants it or not, that is his own business.

Shang Xingzhou closed his eyes and then opened them with a look of indifference: A dead man cannot be the pope.

The Pope's expression remained unchanged and he said, You want to kill him?

Shang Xingzhou said expressionlessly: Even if it is a puppy, it has some affection after raising it for so many years. How can I bear to kill it with my own hands?

The Pope said: I have never understood how you could teach a student like Chen Changsheng. Now I understand that you did not teach him.

Shang Xingzhou said: Everything about him comes from me. Of course he was taught by me.

The Pope looked at him and said calmly: If you really taught him, how could you not know how powerful he would be when faced with death?

Shang Xingzhou's eyes narrowed.

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In the library of the Chinese Academy of Education.

I was raised by him.

Chen Changsheng said: When I want to understand him, I can understand him especially. I know that when he asked me to take away the body of the Holy Queen in Tianshu Mausoleum three days ago, he deliberately wanted to keep this matter. If you use this to cause trouble, even if Uncle Pope continues to protect me, there will be people like you who will use this matter to kill me.

Old Eunuch Lin nodded and said, Yes, if I don't come to the Chinese Academy of Education, someone else will come.

Chen Changsheng said: But there is a problem.

Mr. Lin raised his eyebrows and said, What's the problem?

Chen Changsheng raised the sword in his hand, looked at him and said calmly: Can you kill me?

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(Recent updates have been bad and there is no explanation. Today I will give you a briefing on the situation. I took the leader to travel for a few days, and then temporarily interrupted the trip to go home. Because my mother was unwell and was hospitalized. I have been checking and preparing for several days. Now The situation is that I will have a pre-operative talk tomorrow and then sign the contract, and try to complete the operation on Saturday or Sunday. When I have time, I will continue to write. If I don’t have the time or energy to keep up, I will tell everyone. Thank you and wish you all good health and happiness to your family.)