Chapter 1293: Shenyou Temple
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Open a Clinic to Cultivate Myself
- Li Xian Yu
- 1982 characters
- 2021-02-26 10:12:04
Whether it was the words of the gods and the people, or the words of the spirits, there was no difference to Ning Tao. As a result, there will be no change, he will not leave alive to return to the sky temple to report.
"I'm a god, and I'm just talking about everything. As I said, as long as you tell me what I want to know, I will let you go, and I will return to you everything you lost." He shook it twice, and immediately dropped dozens of prosthetic limbs from the Japanese gourd.
But these things are not attractive to Xun Ling. He looked up at the sky: "If I said, you don't let me, what should I do? You need to let me see your sincerity, you take you The seal was removed, and I will tell you the answer you want to know. "
As soon as his voice fell, his mouth could not be closed.
Time stillness.
Ning Tao reached out and grabbed Ling Ling's head, and injected a force of creation into his head.
However, the spirit of Ji Ling is still. His tried and tested method is not very useful under time immobility. He can only see the brain structure of Ji Ling. Everything is energy, brain tissue of energy, nerves of energy, There is not even a trace of energy in the mind of energy.
This is also the expected result.
Even God, he cannot be a referee and an athlete at the same time.
It is he who is still, and there is no accident except him.
However, a little work around is fine.
The next second after seizing the head of Ji Ling's head after performing the quiescence technique, Ning Tao ended the quiescence technique, and Li Ling's mouth, which was ready to close after speaking, closed inertially. Before he reacted, the force of creation in his brain had already played a role.
Wu Ling froze again.
This time, it is not the magic of time static, but the force of creation is like a tyrannosaurus breaking into the secret garden, colliding violently, destroying the stability of his brain and directly paralyzing him!
If his head is flesh and blood, that's better, as long as Ning Tao doesn't damage his brain tissue, he is safe. But his head was in the form of energy. Suddenly a burst of high-level energy came in. Where could he maintain any stability!
Using the power of creation as a medium, Ning Tao saw the memory images one by one, some were photo-type memory images, and some were video-type dynamic memory images.
Ning Tao locked one with the power of creation, and his primordial spirit entered that dynamic memory at that moment. Just after that, the spirit of Xun Ling became his eyes, the ears of Xun Ling became his ears, and he intervened in that memory in the role of Xun Ling.
Under the night sky, a golden sail ship flew to the sky temple.
The sky temple is shrouded in a golden light, and the temples and houses on the ground are lined up in a row, densely covered with a large area. A middle road rises up in the sky, and there are temples in the sky, one more magnificent than the other. The largest and most spectacular nature is the last shrine at the end of the heavenly road. It is golden and radiant, floating in the sky for no reason, showing the wisdom and power of God.
"The temple houses totaled 9,999, with a difference of tens of thousands. Every time I saw it, I was shocked and proud of the identity of the gods." On the bow deck, a godsman praised and looked up The temple at the top of the Sky Temple is full of worship and piety.
Obviously this is for the spirit.
Wu Ling said lightly: "Xilin, you just came here and talked like this. You should have been an official during your lifetime?"
The godmind hurriedly bent over and bowed his head to the spirit, and spoke in a respectful manner: "God has made me, my past life, I do n’t remember anymore. Is n’t all the godmind like this, I am because of my piety Faith and merit came here, and my performance was eliminated when I arrived, and there is no longer any trouble. Therefore, it doesn't matter who I am in front of me and what I am good at. What is important is that I will use God as an example for adults. , God makes me do whatever I want. "
Su Ling's face suddenly showed a smile: "Sure enough, when you arrive at the temple, you stay on the boat and wait for me. I don't know what the Lord Master called me to do, but he doesn't like many people, so I went to see him alone . "
Seeing how the big leader can take his hand, the spirit will not give anyone the chance to please the priest Rambo, nor will he give anyone the opportunity to earn a performance in front of the priest Rambo, he is the kind who likes to leave all opportunities to Your own person.
Ning Tao also had a little gain here. Before that, he was still wondering if he would meet Phillips in the Kingdom of Apocalypse. And this list is beyond doubt, as Phillips' status and his contribution to the Taoism, if he can't go to the Temple of Spirits, who is still qualified to come up?
Therefore, when he thought of this, he couldn't help but wonder if the scene of meeting with Phillips would fight, and how could he kill Phillips once or something. However, he did not expect that when the gods went up the mountain and entered the place of the spiritual hall similar to the Viking myth, they would forget everything in the previous life. Even if he met Phillips, he would only know Phillips, but Phillips would not know he.
This is actually the same as the situation in the underworld. After a person dies, he goes to the underworld and drinks a bowl of Mengpo soup, and all the previous lives have disappeared. Even if it is the six reincarnations, the reincarnation is a man-made animal, he will not remember the past life.
The Jinfan spacecraft stopped on the platform in front of the Sky Temple, behind which were 99,999 steps, and below the steps was a square. On weekdays, Tiemin worships God in that huge square. Only the Tiemin who gets permission can enter the temple, which is a supreme honor.
He Ling obviously had the privilege of not taking the steps, and parked the spacecraft directly on the platform in front of the temple gate.
The gate of the Sky Temple is several hundred meters high, and the Jinfan spacecraft is in front of it like a model boat placed in front of the museum door. People are even smaller, just like ants.
Such a temple, no matter who came, could not help but be in awe of the heart, and dare not have the slightest offense.
Although he came to the Temple of Sky through the eyes of the spirit, Ning Tao also felt a little embarrassed in his heart. He thought of his temple, and that ’s why it is a holy mountain public toilet.
When will he have such a magnificent temple? The nine fairies in the family took a look. Husband pretending!
Bel has face.
Those gods really stayed on the Jinfan spacecraft, and the spirits got off the boat by themselves, and then went to the sky temple.
Behind the door is an avenue paved with golden carpets. On each side of the avenue, there is a row of black robe guards. Each of the guards is equipped with two magic weapons, one is a long-handled sword with a length of at least five meters. The piece is a sci-fi magic weapon with a knife in hand and a gun on its back.
The two columns of Shenwei, one is a long line of at least one thousand meters, the height of four meters, the face of each Shenwei is the same, giving people an indescribable visual shock.
These guards are also made, otherwise who can be so capable and give birth to two identical guards?
It is a pity that I can't see it with my own eyes. I can't see the level of the components of these gods, but they must be very advanced. The temple of the sky here is the brain center of the whole kingdom of the apocalypse. Is the guard guarding it an ordinary iron man?
If the strength of Shenwei is similar to that of Reading, it is really a terrible soldier, but the most terrible thing is that this soldier was made. The sky temple can make two thousand, then it can make two Million, or even 200,000!
A picture emerged in Ning Tao's mind. At the bottom was a slave-like iron people. They engaged in production and contributed a continuous supply of divine energy to the Apocalypse. Ranked above the iron people are the people. They do not engage in production, which is equivalent to the existence of aristocracy, but they also have to contribute the energy of faith to the temple of the sky. The energy of faith is more important than the real material, because if a does not have the faith of a believer, then God will decline. Ranked above the people are the guards. They seem to have no emotions. They are only one loyal killing machine. Their duty is to surround the temple security. Above the sacred guard are the clerics of the Sky Temple, the spirits, priests, and so on. The top is God, and it can only be God. But is there a in this temple?
There is no fairy catcher in this picture. Ning Tao wants to add the fairy catcher, but he doesn't know where to put it. Between the priest Rambo and Hemia, he felt wrong, and under the priest Rambo, he still felt wrong.
He Ling reached the end of the golden carpet. Opposite him was a wall at least more than 1,000 meters high, under which a statue of several hundred meters high stood. He looked up at the idol, then knelt down, covered his heart with his hands, and muttered something in his mouth.
That is, Gong Ling looked up, Ning Tao saw the face of the idol.
It was the face of the goddess of wisdom, Shemia, and her foot was exactly the town monument.
A trace of the energy of the letter diffused from the body of the spirit, and was then absorbed by the deities. The idol is as pure as ice and snow. After absorbing the energy of the Faith, Jinhui faintly diffuses, as if alive.
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After worshiping the god, the spirit walked around the idol, entered a side door, and walked along the passage behind the side door.
There are also three steps and one post in the aisle. There are many black robes and guards, one without expression, as if they are steel statues.
Wu Ling came to the end of the passage, turned a bend, and walked a while before coming to a door.
This door is normal, just as tall as a person.
There were also two Shenweis at the door, but not men, but women. Almost three and a half meters tall, wearing a scarlet battle armor, but with a navel and thighs, he is proud of his body. Especially the breastplate, which stands up to ninety degrees, gives people a sense of sight like a cannonball.
Ning Tao secretly said in his heart: "What level of guard is this?"
Just as he thought in his heart, Wu Ling reached out and knocked on the door.
"Come in." A man's voice came from behind the door.