Chapter 222 Mysterious Old Man
Although the Vatican is called a country, it is just a city with a very small area. It is the smallest sovereign state in the world. It has a population of only over 1,000, but everyone has money. Being a Catholic Church is the birthplace and center of the entire Catholic Church.
Jing Ge and Ling Meiling took a bus to the Vatican and found a hotel of average level to stay. The next day, it was only dawn, and Ling Meiling still stayed in the hotel, but Jing Ge could no longer hold back and sneaked into the Vatican and walked towards St. Peter's Church.
Before going, Jing Ge put the inner armor that he had not worn for a long time into it, and added an extra layer of security. This inner armor has not been worn since Jing Ge practiced the Earth Evil technique and his body became very strong. Wearing it at this time is because the Holy See is no better than elsewhere, so you have to be very careful.
St. Peter's Church is built with great characteristics and full of holiness. In addition, this place is only so big that Jingge can be seen at a glance without a map.
Although there is definitely no secret to the obvious church, Jing Ge has to start from there. Even if the Holy See has moved behind the entire society, its true power is unknown, and even the Pope has an ordinary person on the surface and a supernatural power in the foundation. But there is always a little clue in it about the church, the symbol of the Holy See's retention in the world.
Soon, Jing Ge found the church. Standing at the door, Jing Ge's spiritual sense invaded, but was suddenly blocked by a transparent light shield. He was slightly shocked, looked around, pinched the magic trick in his hand, recited a few words silently, and fled directly into the earth.
In the mortal world, Jing Ge rarely has places that cannot be invaded by the spiritual consciousness, which is enough to show that this church is different from other churches and has its own wonderful places.
With just a few breaths, Jing Ge appeared inside the church. Before he could observe, he was deeply attracted by the cross of Jesus on the wall at the first glance. This was the greatest symbol of Christianity. Jing Ge instantly felt that under this huge cross, his spiritual consciousness could not be released. It seemed that there was a huge suction force on the cross, constantly absorbing his spiritual consciousness. A feeling of crawling and worshipping came to his heart. Jing Ge immediately felt this and couldn't help but feel alert.
"Since the divine consciousness is useless, it's all about the purple air of the clone!" Jing Ge's eyes flashed a few times with the thoughts. He saw that the cross was filled with white light like the sun, covering the entire church, which was very dazzling. When Jing Ge looked back, he found that these white lights did not emit from the cross, but came in from outside the door, gathered in front of the cross, and then absorbed by it.
A trace of enlightenment arises from Jing Ge's heart: "This white light should represent faith!"
Jing Ge said intimately: "Is Jesus really God? No, the monks who practice Buddhism also gather the power of faith. It seems that Jesus is just using the power of faith to practice. What is God? God is heaven! Can the little Jesus also represent heaven?"
As if he felt Jing Ge's blasphemy, the cross suddenly fluctuated heavily. Jing Ge felt a little tingling in his eyes, and immediately dissipated purple light. The white light also disappeared with the disappearance of purple light, and everything returned to normal.
Jing Ge turned around and looked at everything here quickly. At first glance, he saw statues, patterns, exquisite stone pillars, smooth ground, roofs that were bulging into regular shapes, and arched doors... The entire church was built extremely wide, with a gorgeous style, sacred and retro, and a solemn atmosphere enveloped the air, which seemed to be so depressed that it was a little breathless.
In a luxurious palace-shaped building, the lights were extremely bright and there were no dark dead corners. In the silence, an old man with snow-white hair shawls suddenly opened his eyes, shining his deep eyes through the window, and staring at the distant sky.
"Who is it?" the old man asked, then he used a move in his hand, and a white staff of the length of the white robe shook out from the cuffs of his white robe. He pointed at his forehead, and white light burst out from him, making the whole room full of pure white colors brighter than the light.
The white lasted for only a few seconds and disappeared in an instant, and the old man had disappeared in this room.
Jing Ge waited for a few seconds and found nothing abnormal. So he was about to inject purple air into his eyes again and observe everything around him. Suddenly his face changed. When he looked back, he saw that there was one more person under the cross.
Jing Ge's mind turned a few times, and his eyes were filled with surprise. When he observed the old man, he found that his face was red, without any wrinkles, his hair was white, but he didn't feel old. Instead, he felt that he was full of vitality and his whole body was emitting a kind and warm light. Jing Ge narrowed his eyes slightly, and his intuition told him that the old man was very dangerous.
"Chinese?" The old man was also looking at him, looking up and down several times, but he didn't see any name. A superpower cannot be seen by just eyes. Moreover, Jing Ge does not belong to a superpower.
He is a cultivator.
Jing Ge nodded and said, "You can speak Chinese?"
"I clearly sensed something just now, why did it disappear all at once?" The old man just felt the resentment in Jing Ge's purple aura, and then came in an instant. But now Jing Ge's purple aura is hidden in an unknown situation. Even if the cultivator has strong spiritual consciousness and Jing Ge does not take the initiative to release the purple aura, they don't know where the purple aura is.
The old man looked around for a few times, and there was a trace of white light in his eyes. Jing Ge's heart moved, deliberately pretending to be horrified, pointed at the old man and shouted, "How come your eyes shine?"
The old man focused his eyes on Jing Ge again. When he heard his words, his eyes immediately returned to normal. Jing Ge saw that his eyes were blue, deep as the sea, and like a whirlpool, attracting Jing Ge's spiritual consciousness. Jing Ge's spiritual consciousness moved and slightly circulated the breath-catching technique he had learned, and immediately concealed his spiritual consciousness and was not attracted by his gaze.
Jing Ge knew that the old man was testing himself and said to himself: "This old man has such strong mental power!"
The old man looked straight at Jing Ge for more than ten seconds before retracting his gaze and replied: "Child, don't be afraid. It's still so early and it's not dawn. What are you doing in the church? How did you come in?"
The old man's Chinese is very good, his voice is very soft, giving people a feeling of sunshine and warmth, which can make people relax immediately and lose their vigilance. When Jing Ge heard it, he knew that when he spoke, his mental power also swept over with the sound. It was somewhat similar to spiritual exploration. However, his move not only can he detect, but also can change other people's feelings and reduce people's defense.
Jing Ge felt alert, but on the surface he pretended to trust him very much, and said confusedly: "My mother and I came here to do business yesterday, but later we got separated and I slept outside all night. I felt a little hungry, so I wanted to come in and see if there was any food."
The old man wondered: "Do you don't have your mother's cell phone? Why don't you call her? You can also find a policeman!"
Jing Ge's head turned sharply and said embarrassedly: "I haven't remembered my mother's mobile phone number before, and I can't speak English either."
Jing Ge instinctively told himself that this person is better than him. If he is exposed, even if he can escape, he will be alarmed. Jing Ge secretly said: "Looking at his appearance, his body should not work. Should I get closer and punch him to death?"
As the name suggests, the Master of Light in the Holy See is a strange light spell, and his body is indeed very weak. Only the Paladins practice martial arts, have agile skills and superb sword skills.
In today's gun era, the number of Light Mages is useless. As for Paladins, they are similar to those who know martial arts. Although relatively more people are, they cannot stop the machine gun fire.
Jing Ge thought about it, deliberately approached a few steps, and asked, "Who are you? Why did you come here as soon as I turned around? Also, do you have something to eat? Can you give me some?"
The old man smiled kindly, touched Lai Jingge's head, and said, "Come with me, I'll find you some food."
Jing Ge's eyes flashed, and he was about to take action, but the old man walked lightly to more than ten meters away, with an amazing speed! Jing Ge immediately pretended to be surprised: "You, what did you do?"
The old man smiled and said, "Believe in God, and God will give you a reward!"
Jing Ge said enviously: "You mean, God is giving you this? Then can I believe in God?" After that, Jing Ge walked to the old man.
The old man shook his hand, and the white staff came out of his sleeve and was grabbed by him. He pointed the staff at Jing Ge and smiled and said, "Anyone should believe in God, because God is the only Lord God in the world, and everything you believe in will be rewarded."
Jing Ge was pointed at the staff and suddenly felt that the air in the entire church was pressing towards him, and he couldn't help but feel clever all over.
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Chapter completed!