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Scene scenes appeared before me.

In the area of ​​all directions, bursts of brilliance shrouded.

At this moment, what appeared before his eyes was a huge lake.

The lake is huge and spacious, like an inland sea, with no view of the bottom.

However, unlike normal lakes, the lake in front of me is filled with a sacred light, which seems to have a huge power shrouded in it, giving people a unique sense of sacredness.

Occasionally, you can see golden fish leaping over the lake, and there are beautiful little fairies playing and playing, and a very beautiful scene is presented, which looks very exciting.

At a glance, it seemed as if he had come to the legendary Immortal Realm.

In the distance, in the middle of the lake, a golden tree grows there and bears golden fruits on it, which looks very unique.

The fruit is golden, and it seems to have a legendary texture on it. It is extraordinarily unique, like the unique Profound Truth that contains the world, giving people a unique feeling.

“This…This is…”

Looking at the scene before him, the middle-aged priest was dumbfounded, only to feel that he was in a dream.

However, the scene in front of him also made him feel particularly unique, with an inexplicable sense of sight.

“Golden Holy Tree, Fairy Lake…”

Standing in place, he felt like he had thought of something, and his heart jumped.

As if thinking of something, he raised his head and looked forward, looking under the golden Holy Tree.

I saw there, a silhouette was standing, with his back facing him, facing the golden Holy Tree, seeming to be muttering to himself, saying something there.

“Holy Mother!”

The middle-aged priest finally confirmed this.

Isn’t the scene in front of you the golden garden of the legendary Holy Mother?

In other words, this is the legendary holy land.

Then, the person standing under the golden tree….

Thinking of this, the middle-aged priest jumped in his heart, and then quickly moved forward and walked forward.

He slowly walked forward with a sense of anxiety and pilgrimage, wanting to take a look.

As his thoughts flashed, he slowly got up and moved forward.

In the area of ​​all directions, he seemed to be aware of his thoughts. An invisible bridge emerged, and it appeared in such an instant, built on the golden lake.

Above the lake, a faint golden radiance is revealed.

This golden bridge is splendid, and it looks incredibly bright at first glance, giving people a dazzling sense of dazzling.

Just walking on this, you can feel an inexplicable sense of sacredness and a deep sedimentation of history.

The middle-aged priest, with a mentality of pilgrimage, slowly stepped into it and walked over the golden bridge.

And with his actions, one after another message unfolded.

The stories from the past, as well as the epic scenes of the Holy Mother saving the world, were displayed so clearly at this moment and came to his mind.

Walking on the golden bridge, feeling these messages coming to mind, the middle-aged priest with deep tears in his eyes, couldn’t help crying at this moment.

An inexplicable touch emerged from my heart and surged at this moment.

“Almighty and compassionate Holy Mother…”

He murmured to himself, his pace could not help speeding up, and he quickly moved forward.

And in the front, it seems to feel his arrival.

Under the golden Holy Tree, the silhouette standing there alone unfolds, and it just emerges at this moment.

He seemed to have noticed something, and now he turned around silently and looked in the direction of the golden bridge.

And at the moment he turned around, his appearance was fully revealed, and now it is present.

Then, under the gaze of the middle-aged priest, the silhouette of a young man appeared.

The age of the teenager does not seem too big, just fifteen or six years old that’s all, but the outline of the face is amazing, with a beauty that reaches the extreme of the world, with a suffocating charm.

He is wearing a pure white robe with the texture of one after another engraved on it. The whole person looks very natural, with a sacred and inviolable breath and charm, which is unforgettable at first glance.

The most difficult thing to ignore is his eyes, with one after another golden, like the eyes of a god. They are extraordinarily sacred and suffocating.

“Holy Mother …….”

Looking at the appearance of the young man, the middle-aged priest suddenly stopped. At this moment, he was dumbfounded, not knowing what to say.

According to the legend, the silhouette standing under the golden Holy Tree should be the legendary Holy Mother.

Only if it is true according to the legend, the Holy Mother should be the image of a woman.

The silhouette standing in front of the golden Holy Tree is a teenager.

The appearance of the teenager is beautiful, the charm is suffocating, as if the Spiritual Qi and essence of Heaven and Earth are gathered, which makes people feel amazing.

But above its appearance, some traces and shadows of the Holy Mother can be vaguely seen, which seem to be somewhat similar, but they are quite different.

For this, the middle-aged priest was puzzled, but he could also find an explanation for this.

Divine Idol was cast by mortals after all. After such a long time from the past to the present, the image of Holy Mother has changed and even deviated from the original appearance. This is quite normal.

It’s just the boy in front of me, but what’s going on?

The Holy Mother in the legend is obviously a woman.

Why is there a boy in front of you?

“Could it be that…In this era, Holy Mother will produce transformation again, adopting a male image?”

Standing in place, the middle-aged priest moved his heart, and at this time he automatically made up his mind: “For the aloof and remote, the so-called gender may only be a single thought matter.”

Yes.

For the legendary Holy Mother, if he wants to, he may become a male in a single thought, appearing in a male image, it’s just a matter with no difficulty that’s all, and it’s not a big deal at all.

Furthermore, in the legend of the Holy Mother Church, there is indeed a story of Holy Mother incarnation as a teenager who saved the world.

In Myths and Legends, the Holy Mother was once incarnation as the Prince of a certain country, and stood up before the disaster to save everything in that country.

And the scene in front of me may represent the scene in the past.

At this moment, various thoughts flashed in the middle-aged priest’s heart, but his face became more and more enthusiastic.

A mighty divine power emerged above his body.

At this moment, he only feels that his mind is extremely pure and extremely natural, as if he is fuse together with the holy realm all around.

There is no doubt that this kind of feeling is rare and good, but it is an indescribable feeling that makes people want to go on like this forever.

Only in the front, the teenager who is suspected of being Holy Mother is still standing there, and now seems to be watching him, with a slight smile on his face.

“You should go back.”

The soft voice sounded, reverberating at this moment, and it was exceptionally gentle, which made people feel good about it.

Then the middle-aged priest suddenly woke up.

As the boy spoke, everything around all around seemed to begin to change.

A kind of supreme scene began to unfold, and then in front of his eyes, the middle-aged priest felt the change.

Ahead, the golden golden Holy Tree is shining and begins to shine.

The brilliance spread directly out, enveloping his body, and then slowly moved forward, pushing him out of this place in front of him.

In an instant, the space of all directions came under pressure, and scenes between the nothingness unfolded.

Suddenly, the priest seemed to see epic scenes.

With Prince fighting, fighting on the battlefield…

Holy Mother was born, blood and tears fell…

There is also a young man standing alone under the golden tree with a melancholy face, seemingly sad.

Scene scenes are unfolded in my mind, which coincides with the various scenes recorded in the epic.

“no! ”

At night, in the spacious room, the middle-aged priest woke up suddenly and shouted subconsciously.

But then, he was stunned.

Because in front of him, it was no longer the Golden Holy Realm before, but in his own room.

I don’t know when, he has left the place before and returned to the real world within the realm.

And he is in his room at the moment.

Realizing this, he was lost, sitting on the head of the bed for a long time, then got up and walked to the window sill aside.

Outside the window sill, a burst of street lights appeared, shining everywhere.

Occasionally, pedestrians can be seen hurrying, walking around, a peaceful scene.

It’s night now, and looking at the look of all around, it’s already very late.

“Is it just a dream?”

Standing on the spot, the middle-aged priest murmured to himself, at this time his mind was still filled with scenes of talent.

Before now, those scenes are still in his mind at this moment, and they are so real that he can hardly forget them.

If the things that have just been experienced are just dreams, then it would be too outrageous.

The middle-aged priest can clearly feel the difference between the scenes and the dreams just now.

There is also the boy under the golden Holy Tree in his dream, whose appearance is still displayed in his mind to this day.

If you can dream of these things, it would be too weird.

Still…..

“Great Holy Mother…”

He stood alone, with a pious look on his face: “Is this really your will?”

If it weren’t for the will of the great Great Saint mother, how could he have dreamed of those just now.

Just…

What did the great Holy Mother want to tell him when he dreamed of this?

This thought flashed through his mind, and he didn’t know what to say at this time.

Standing in place, he thought for a long time, then suddenly turned around and walked aside.

He moved quickly and quickly left the room he was in and walked to the side.

And his destination is nothing else, it is the church where he lives every day.

For the priest, the place of the church is the belonging, not only the work, but also the place where he has worked his whole life.

So, he lived very close to the church and rushed there quickly.

But to his surprise, when he walked into the church, the door inside was not at all closed.

“Has anyone left yet?”

He was a little surprised, so he walked into it at this moment and came to the hall where he usually lectures.

The hall of the church is very large, and the decorations around it are also very gorgeous, which gives people a solemn atmosphere at a glance.

Of course, the most important among them is the Divine Idol among them.

Divine Idol is very large, occupying a large area in this place, and its image is exactly the image of the legendary Holy Mother.

In the past, the middle-aged priest stood under the Divine Idol and gave a speech to all around believers.

But this time, he felt differently.

In normal times, he always stands in front of Divine Idol, speaking on behalf of the Holy Mother Church, and speaking for all around believers.

By this time, there were no speakers in front of him.

He came from under the steps, just like a pilgrim, and simply walked into it.

I don’t know if it is an illusion. At this time, he seems to have felt something, with an unusual feeling.

He has seen the scenery inside the church before him many times.

He has grown up in this place. He is already familiar with everything around all around, and he won’t be unfamiliar.

But today, this time he has a special sense of strangeness.

There is nothing different about it.

A golden light appeared and appeared before his eyes.

“This is…”

Feeling this golden light, the middle-aged priest subconsciously rubbed his eyes, and then he was stunned.

Because at this moment, he saw many unusual things.

In his gaze, above the Divine Idol ahead, one after another golden light is unfolding.

The sacred power emerges, the golden light emerges, and now it emerges.

Mysterious texture is shrouded, covering all directions, covering the entire church, looking very sacred and brilliant.

This power is sacred and radiant, making people feel exceptionally pure, there is a feeling of peace of mind, and extraordinarily extraordinary.

For the middle-aged priest, the power that emerged before his eyes was exactly the same as the power he felt in his dream.

The brilliance and warmth are exactly the same as the feeling he felt in his dream.

“This is not a dream…”

He had tears in his eyes, and his face was full of excitement at this time, and he didn’t know what to say to express his excitement.

“The merciful Holy Mother….. You finally wake up and spread the glory to your believers…”

His face is full of excitement, and he mutters subconsciously.

In this brief moment, his mood is full of enthusiasm.

This state lasted for a long, long time.

After that, there was a sudden sound outside.

There were bursts of crisp noises, which sounded like footsteps.

Listening to the voice, the priest woke up suddenly, stopped his movements, and then looked behind.

In the rear, a shadow emerged, and then a silhouette came slowly.

That is the silhouette of a teenager.

The young man doesn’t look very old, but he is about fifteen or sixteen, and he is still wearing a black priest’s robe at the moment, and he looks very outstanding.

Looking at the appearance of the young man, the middle-aged priest was sighed in relief.

“It’s so late, haven’t you left yet?”

Standing on the spot, he looked at the young man walking behind him, and said so.

“I discussed with Fang Elder sister.”

Below, listening to the words of the middle-aged priest, the teenager laughed, and then said: “The church here needs to be guarded every day and guarded in this place.”

“Then I happened to be fine in the last few days, so I came over and stayed.”

“Is that so…”

The priest was nodded, it just came out.

“Father, you… why come here in the middle of the night?”

Walking up to the priest silently, the boy looked at the priest in front of him, his face looked a little weird, and asked.

“I…”

The middle-aged priest opened his mouth and was about to explain, but he stopped, and then opened the mouth and said: “There are some things, so come and have a look.”

The young man glanced at the priest, not at all, and continued to ask, but nodded.

After that, he silently walked aside and began to fiddle with the candles and other things.

these all are his daily work.

“Do you think…Holy Mother really exists?”

Standing on the spot, watching the boy’s movements, after a while, the middle-aged priest hesitated for a while before suddenly speaking.

The voice fell, and the boy’s body was paused.

“I think the Holy Mother will always exist.”

He turned around, looked at the priest behind him, and said seriously: “Moreover, it exists by our side.”

“Really?”

Listening to the boy’s answer, the middle-aged priest was a little surprised: “Why do you think so?”

“Because I believe.”

The teenager laughed, and then spoke softly: “Some things, before they are actually seen and observed with both eyes, will always be at a boundary between existence and nonexistence.”

“The boundary between man and God is clear. Perhaps with the power of mortals, we will never observe the existence of Holy Mother, but He does exist and is affecting us.”

“A person’s faith is a sustenance and a power.”

“Perhaps, for most people in this world, the so-called Holy Mother is just a fictional story…”

“But…”

Standing on the spot, the teenager paused, then spoke again, with a smile on his face: “For me, as long as I am alive, and people who believe in Holy Mother like me are still alive, Holy Mother exists.”

“When I existed, He existed with me, when I disappeared, He died with me…”

“This is faith…”

The soft voice fell, very soft, but there was also a deep determination and will in it, and it was powerful.

Standing on the spot, listening to the young man’s words, the middle-aged priest couldn’t help but look sideways.

As a teenager, it’s not complicated.

But the will revealed in it, and even the belief, is what really moved him.

If a person has such a will and such a belief, he would not be an ordinary person.

“You…”

He sighed in his heart, he was about to say something, but suddenly he was stunned.

Because in front of him, under his gaze, one after another glimmer is unfolding.

On the boy’s body, a faint golden radiance is revealed.

This radiance is warm, pure and radiant, like the most holy brilliance, giving people an indescribable unique feeling.

But in the feelings of the middle-aged priest, this brilliance and the brilliance transmitted from the Holy Mother Divine Idol ahead…….

Exactly the same.


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