The whole weird world is waiting for me to go to heaven

Chapter 625 Snow White Divine Robe
Liu Sheng didn't ask further.

She knew in her heart that Old Lady Su had probably sensed the same problem—the spiritual energy and blessings of the Supreme God were gradually drying up.

maybe……

Old Mrs. Su also saw what she saw, but both sides tacitly chose to avoid talking about it.

However, Liu Sheng was not sure whether such a scene appeared because his mental value had just barely recovered to the passing line.

As she pondered, she gently supported Old Lady Su and accompanied the dazed old lady as they slowly walked towards the west side of the hall.

On both sides of the main hall, long corridors wind outwards, leading to the back hall and side halls, where the priests practice and live.

This is where they are going today.

Walking in the winding corridor, Liu Sheng looked at the towering carved pillars on both sides of the corridor. There were pavilions and towers hidden among the greenery, gurgling water, lingering clouds and mist, a few cranes soaring above the blue waves, and sika deer strolling in the woods in groups of three or two.

It looks like a fairyland on earth isolated from the world, but it reveals traces of careful decoration everywhere.

“The environment here is really nice…”

Liu Sheng whispered to himself, and the Liu Sheng in his heart also responded:

[Compared to this place, the temple in the new world is really inferior. ]

After hearing this, Old Lady Su smiled and continued, "After all, it is the temple of the Tang Kingdom, and it is supreme."

Liu Sheng nodded, and then thought that the temple in the new world might not be able to create such momentum even after a hundred years.

Perhaps, there is no need to force it. Believe it or not, it is up to the heart.

The priests passing by were all dressed in white robes, standing straight, with stern faces and distant and arrogant eyes.

No matter how many gold threads were on the other person's sleeves, even though Old Lady Su was a second-rank official, she still saluted respectfully.

Liu Sheng naturally followed suit and bowed his head.

However, the priests merely nodded slightly, as if this was a matter of course, and then walked away proudly.

When other believers saw the priest, many of them immediately knelt down and worshiped him.

Liu Sheng even saw another person crawling forward, grabbing the hem of the divine robe and kissing it, with a fanatical look on his face.

But the priest just gently pulled away the corner of his clothes with an indifferent look on his face, walked away without saying a word and without looking around.

The believer did not feel the cold reception, but kowtowed repeatedly and murmured something excitedly, as if expressing gratitude.

Seeing all this, Liu Sheng lowered his head and stayed beside Old Lady Su, but he didn't want to salute these priests.

Old Lady Su saw through Liu Sheng's thoughts and said with a half-smile: "What do you think? If you were a priest, you wouldn't have to be so servile."

Liu Sheng was slightly startled, shook his head and said: "The student has no intention..."

"It's a pity for you to cultivate in the third dimension without going to the temple." Old Lady Su sighed and said slowly, "Back then, my spiritual power was less than 80, and I couldn't even pass the entrance examination to the temple. I could only go to the Weaving General Administration..."

"It's good for you this way." Liu Sheng thought of Old Lady Su from another world, with her free and unrestrained spirit. He thought it might be good to be a domineering old lady.

"Maybe." Old Lady Su smiled faintly, "I can only say that every sip and every bite is destiny."

Her gaze suddenly fell forward, and the smile between her brows slowly faded.

Next to the small bridge in the courtyard, two priests looked down at the believers kneeling on the ground.

It was a middle-aged man with messy gray hair, holding a thin, pale, lifeless girl. His forehead was bleeding from a knock. He pleaded in a trembling voice, "Please bless me, Master Priest! Save my daughter..."

A priest sneered, his voice as cold as ice: "Blessing is the grace of the Supreme God, how can it be done casually? If the power of faith is not enough, kneeling for a long time will be useless."

The man looked up, his eyes showing panic and fear: "Sir, I sincerely believe in the Supreme God, please believe me!" "Although you are sincere, your daughter is not..." The priest said coldly, "Otherwise, which temple would dare to respond to your prayers? I didn't expect you to dare to bring a blasphemer to the temple!"

The man immediately trembled all over and said in a trembling voice: "She is just a six-year-old girl, how could she not believe in the Supreme God?"

"Really? You'll know when you see it." Another priest slowly raised his hand, and a faint white light flashed at his fingertips.

The white light fell on the little girl, but it slid down like running water without any stopping.

Then, his expression turned colder, and his tone was mocking: "You see, her faith is disappointingly weak. Blessing? Forget it."

The man was suddenly struck by lightning. He collapsed to the ground holding the girl, his eyes full of despair.

He opened his mouth as if to speak again, but was kicked down by the priest and let out a muffled groan.

"Go away. We have shown mercy by not arresting her for blasphemy. That's considered merciful."

The priest's voice was icy cold, and he was about to kick the girl who was being tightly protected by the man.

But he was stopped by another priest.

"Don't waste time." The priest said lightly, "The discussion is urgent."

So the priest put his foot away and snorted coldly.

The two men turned and left together, the hem of their white robes drawing an arc on the ground, like a touch of white ice and snow, but revealing a biting chill.

Liu Sheng's gaze condensed slightly, and he lowered his eyes, hiding the emotions in his eyes.

She held Mrs. Su's hand and exerted a little force, but she heard Mrs. Su whisper, "Don't meddle in other people's business."

Outside the corridor, the water is still gurgling, the cranes are still dancing, and the sika deer in the forest are still strolling.

Only the man was kneeling on the ground holding the girl, repeating something silently, like a desperate prayer.

Many believers around were watching, with complicated looks in their eyes, but no one dared to step forward.

They have all been judged as blasphemers by the priests, so who would dare to approach them?
Other priests passed by, glanced at him, and then walked away indifferently.

At this moment, a small pill was quietly thrown from the crowd, rolling in front of the man with a faint fragrance, and stopped lightly hitting his knee.

The man looked down, was stunned for a moment, and then picked it up tremblingly.

When I sniffed it close to my nose, the rich and refreshing medicinal aroma instantly filled my nasal cavity, invigorating my spirit, and I knew that this was definitely an extraordinary product.

Surprise instantly appeared on his face. He looked up and around, trying to find the source of the medicine, but he could only see the crowd of onlookers, and no one showed any strange expression.

He also knew that it was not good to make a sound, so he quickly put the medicine away quietly, endured the pain from being kicked in the leg, hugged the girl tightly in his arms, and quickly disappeared at the end of the corridor.

Liu Sheng looked back, then looked away as if nothing had happened.

But then I heard Old Lady Su whisper: "Such a precious little Huandan..."

Then he shook his head and said nothing more.

Liu Sheng remained silent and did not respond. He lowered his eyes and moved his sleeves slightly, secretly clapping his hands lightly with the small tentacle.

【“Mom” throws really accurately! 】

The corners of her lips curved up slightly.

At this time, the west hall where meetings were held was already in sight.

The palace gate was heavy and eerie, and priests in white robes filed in one after another. A solemn atmosphere gradually enveloped the surroundings.