1199: C1199 Cathedral of the sacred heart

C1199 Cathedral of the sacred heart

Ling Feiyu was the last to land, in order to confirm the situation of the pilot who jumped off the parachute early.

This guy was really unlucky. He had clearly reached the height of 8000 meters, which allowed him to breathe easily. Furthermore, he was no longer at the same height as the strange thunderclouds from before.

However, just as he jumped out of the door, the left wing engine exploded, and a piece of broken metal flew into that fellow's chest, hitting him right in the heart and killing him on the spot! The unlucky ghost was still hanging from the parachute, slowly descending like a piece of cured meat into the wind.

Ling Feiyu was afraid that Yue Yang would fall into a place that was hard to find if he was unable to control himself, hence she brought him down and hung him on a tree by the side of the road. When a car passed by and saw the sausages hanging on the tree, they would probably call the police to get him down.

This could be said to be doing his utmost to help. This guy didn't even say a word when he was trying to escape. He just slipped away without even looking at the passengers. If the pilot didn't slip away early, Ling Feiyu would have brought him down with him and used some medicine to erase his memory.

Ling Feiyu and the rest, from the Spatial Channel s to Gallo Chicken Country, reunited with the others. They were the last group to arrive, the other invited guests had already gone to stay at the branch of the Jade Spring Hotel.

Zhao Quan's shop at Gaul Chicken had just opened, and his friends and family became the first batch of guests.

A few floors up and down were completely filled by them. Ling Feiyu brought a lot of people and directly occupied the biggest suite, with several small bedrooms. The bed in the main bedroom was big enough for him and all the women to lie on.

Originally, he had planned to place Elizabeth next door and not stay in the same suite with them. However, when he mentioned this to Zhao Quan, his father Zhao Quan pretended not to hear it.

Ling Feiyu could only let Elizabeth stay in the outermost bedroom in the suite. Of course, the other girls would sleep together with him.

"Ladies and gentlemen, you must have all been frightened by what happened previously. Who would want to take a short rest with me to recuperate? Welcome to the office!" Ling Feiyu lied down in the middle of the bed, waiting for Zhang Mingyue and the others to surround him.

In the end, after a few seconds without any feedback, the women chattered on where to go to shop and take photos.

Ling Feiyu suppressed the people's voices, "Wait! Listen to what I have to say first! "

Ling Feiyu's cheeks streamed with tears. She never thought that in this kind of moment where everyone's minds were at a loss, the first person who would stand still was Feiyu. He eagerly looked forward to Feiyu's suggestion of being intimate with him.

"I know that there's a commercial street two streets away. The gifts I brought you last time were all bought there. There are many that I haven't had the chance to visit. Otherwise, we can start from there!"

"Good!" Let's start with the commercial street! "Let's go, let's go, let's go!" Yun Lingxue screamed in excitement.

Under Ling Feiyu's lead, the ladies whooshed out, and in a moment, all of them disappeared, and Elizabeth was taken away by them. Ling Feiyu sat cross-legged on the bed, wanting to cry but no tears would come out. It was only after he had these wives that she found out that women were much happier than men.

Even stable women like Ling Feiyu and her were helpless in front of such beautiful clothes and shoes. Which woman didn't want to make herself look beautiful? Ling Feiyu had a premonition that her card would explode if she did that!

He slapped on the bed, his body floating lightly in the air, tidying up his clothes and snapping his fingers, his Body flashed and the room was empty.

Ling Feiyu raised her head to look at the beautiful murals on the ceiling of the Divine Heart Cathedral. From the architectural aesthetic point of view, this was a work of the world.

Combining the aesthetical trend of thought and the ideological environment of the time, we can see the microcosm of that era from the architecture.

Ling Feiyu was also an artist. When he saw the Angel Statue on the roof, he was thinking about how to make it more lifelike. However, considering the construction of such a huge building, it was impossible for every detail to be taken into consideration. Having the current qi image was already very impressive.

The mural above his head was the famous one, the finger of the god of light in heaven, touching the finger of the creator of the earth.

"This is a mural drawn in the nineteenth century. It's not the best mural. You should see the biggest one." A nun walked over and explained to him. It might be because she saw that Ling Feiyu had a little "Heart of the Way".

Ling Feiyu looked towards the direction the nun was pointing at. The biggest one was where the Holy Son had opened his arms, releasing a gentle halo of Holy Light from his back. The Holy Son in the painting had a peaceful look on his face. The smile on his face looked like he was smiling, but it also looked very solemn.

The painter's painting skills were very outstanding. Because of the angle of light and the person who saw the mural, the expression of the Holy Son might be completely different. Ling Feiyu had done the same thing when she was carving previously, so it made the Buddha's face look like she was smiling, but it also looked like she was pursing her lips in anger.

"I don't like the look on his face. The painter substitutes himself for a lost lamb who has been embraced by the Son of Heaven, leading most people to think so upon seeing this painting. But I don't, for me this fellow is a stranger who wants to embrace me." Ling Feiyu did not have any feelings of respect for the Holy Son, if anyone else heard his words, they would probably be so angry that they would ask security to invite him out.

The nun faintly smiled: "If you don't have such ideas then how can you attract believers to worship you? You don't look like a Daoist god at all. You are sitting with dignity; believe it or not."

Ling Feiyu burst into laughter, "You sure you don't believe me, huh? You're doing pretty good here?" He said it was a lie, but did the nun make it up to him?

He went from asking about his job to caring about his life.

"Thank you for your concern, Immortal Master. Eve is very good here, right now he's already at the Priestess level. It's a pity that he didn't enter deep into the Fen Di Gong Core, and was assigned to Gallo Chicken Country."2

"Don't worry, it will only be temporary if you stay here. If the Church doesn't trust Nader, they will most likely take care of you before sending you back to monitor Nader's actions." Ling Feiyu saw through the situation clearly.

Eve quickly nodded, "That's right, the Church indeed has such intentions, I wonder how long they will have to wait."

"There's no need to worry. The Light Divine Cult Tree is very deep and is not something that can be resolved in a day or two." Ling Feiyu laughed, he could have rushed to the Fen Di Gong Church alone and exterminated them all, but the consequences of doing so would be too scary! The turmoil caused would cause countless people to fall into a deep abyss of suffering. Even if it was an immortal or she had a Red Lotus Fire, the karma that would be brought would be unbearable.

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