Sacrificial Temple
Chapter 995:Sacrificial Temple
There was no sound for a moment.
Xiao really focused on turning back to the torn in front of her, and she stood in front of these soldiers, and she watched them fight hard, watching them die, and they could not see her.
So all this is a fake, a fake that she saw.
“Where am I now?”He asked the air around him.
I don't know how long ago, the ethereal voice came back: "Who are you?"Why come in here?”
“My name is Suzanne.I don’t know why I came in here.Who are you again?”
“Me?”For a long time there was no sound, as if thinking about who he was, thinking for a long time, he said, "I also forgot who I am."I've been locked up here for a long time, and I've seen these things every day."
“False mirror?”He muttered, “False?”He said to her, “Everything that is in common is false, because it cannot be obtained, so it has been persistent and trapped in a state of delusion.”
“The nonsense?”The sound of etherealness was both far and near.
Xiao Zhen felt that this voice was next to her, as if to stick to her and said, "This is what the chief of the sacrificial family told me, everyone has something in this life that they have not got, because they can't get it, so they have an attachment."
“The obsession?Is this my vision?”The ethereal voice asked.
Xiao Zhen shook her head, how could she know this question: "You said false, I thought of this."
I don't know how long it took, and the ethereal voice came again: "Sacrifice a family, a familiar name."
“How do I get out?”Xiao really asked.
“I want to know too.I’ve been stuck here for a long time and have never found an exit.How did you get in again?”
Xiao Zhen said something about himself, and the ethereal voice wondered: "White fog?"Sacrifice to a family?Timely?The sacrificial family is familiar with it and can’t remember.Where are you going?”
Xiao Zhen walked toward the broken gate, and when she heard a voice asking her, she said, "Since you can't get out for a while, go in and see."
“There’s a boundary there, there’s no going in.You are a mortal . . . the voice pauses, only because Xiao Zhen suddenly turned around.
Xiao Zhen felt the sound behind him, but turned around and saw nothing.
"Your eyes are clear, I seem to have seen you somewhere."The ethereal voice said, "This is the skin, it seems that it should not be like this."
The real hand touched, nothing.
With a smile, the voice said, “You touched my chest.”
Xiao Zhen: “...” Then I was surprised: “Are you a man?”
“The man?”
Xiao Zhen nodded, "Where is the woman so tall, my husband should be about the same height as you are now, and my hand reached over and the chest he touched."
“The husband?You said to me, you've been married, you've got three kids, and you've been very happy."
Smiling, he said, “Yes.”
"How can a fetal, and full of turbid old woman, get in here?"The sound of etherealness will suddenly be full of disdain.
“What happened to the old woman?”As for the world you speak of, an old woman like me has children, filial piety, her husband is smooth, and she is blessed."Xiao really laughed.
The sound of the ethereal voice was cold.
“It’s not about the door, why can’t you go in?”Suzanne walked toward the gate.
"There was a boundary, I wanted to go in many times, but I just couldn't get in, it's up to you..." The ethereal voice suddenly stopped, just because Xiao Zhen went in.
The scene in the city is different from the torn and killed outside the city, and the city is actually a prosperous scene, people come and go, the water and the horses are running, shouting and shouting, and the sound of shouting comes and going.
Walking through a bun shop, Xiao Zhen could even smell the smell of meat from the buns.Another look outside the city, the city door is wide open, outside is the soldiers torn to pieces, blood DC.
“Have I ever been here?”The voice of the air is light.
“Didn’t you say you couldn’t come in?”Xiao Zhenxing Dao.
"I couldn't come in, but with you, I can come."
“What place is that?”Xiao Zhen pointed to a temple not far away, the temple is very high, she is not far from the temple, this will look so tall, if you want to come close, it will only be bigger.
The ethereal voice did not answer her.
“What a great house,” Xiao Zhen murmured.
As soon as the voice fell, the surrounding crowd suddenly commotioned, and everyone ran toward the temple, as if they were in a market.
He also moved forward with this crowd.
Underneath the temple is an altar, under the altar is a hundred steps of stairs, at this moment the ladder has been full of people.
"This woman is related to the national movement, and I have heard that as long as this woman prays for our big Wei country every day, we will be in the national security of the people of Thailand, and there will be no natural disaster or man-made disaster."
"That is why your majesty built this temple of sacrifice for this woman's money."
"Your majesty has sealed her as a holy woman, and has given her the temple of sacrifice."
The Great Wei?What is it like to be surprised that more than 200 years ago?
Looking at the altar, there was indeed a white woman standing, with the back facing the people, Xiao Zhen squeezed in front, until he squeezed to the front to see clearly, surrounded by heavy soldiers guarded, the people could not enter, and the woman could not come out.
The woman faces the hall, behind them, can not see the appearance, the breeze caressed, gently lifted up her skirt, Xiao really felt that this scene is somewhat familiar, yes, on the painting, Wu Yi found the painting on the back of their woman is like this.
“Let's go.”The soldier on the side said to the woman.
The woman looked up at the great gate on the stairs and said, "I'm waiting for him."
The woman's voice was gentle, through the breeze into Xiao's real ear, and this voice was like that, and the ethereal dust was very.
There was an uproar in the crowd: "The Lord is coming."
“Look, it’s the Lord.”The people cheered and seemed to be very fond of this old man.
Xiao Zhen turned to look at the young man, and when he saw his face, he staggered: “Son?”It was a man who looked exactly like his son, the only difference was that there was a cold smell everywhere.
Xiao really flashed in his mind to see Han Ziran in the concentric lock, and the Hanzi in front of him overlapped.
When Xiao Zhen did not yet understand what was going on, he heard the woman's voice of the dusty voice saying: "The adults tried to trick me here, let the royal seal me as a saint, and let the people think that I am related to the national movement and thus cage the hearts of the people, just to empty the rights of the emperor's family?"
"Very good."
"You've done a good job."
Han Ziran looked at the woman's eyes is cold, without any emotion, and even has a little patience: "I let the royal family specially built for you this sacrificial temple, so that you can live in it for a lifetime of food and clothing and worry-free living in it, what are you not satisfied with?" 」
“My whole life will be imprisoned, and I will die in it, why should I be satisfied?”
The man laughed, “This is your life.”
Xiao Zhen listened with a suspicious face, and she found that it seemed that only she could hear the voices of the two, and the people on the side were only cheering.
Xiao Zhen went to the altar, and even went to the face of the Lord, he could not see her.Xiao Zhen went to the woman again, when he saw the woman's appearance, slightly opened his eyes, is this not the goddess on the statue?It was no longer a stone statue, but a real person in front of her.
Her beauty, Xiao Zhen can not be described in words, only feel that describing a point is blasphemous.
The woman smiled lightly, no joy, no anger, so an ethereal smile: "Why do you look for me to be the saint of this sacrificial temple?"
"You conform to the appearance of the goddess in the hearts of all people, even if you are just an ordinary person, as long as you want to, you are the one who is divine."The voice of the young man was cold, but his eyes were not calm, and his ambition to pursue rights was full.
The woman suddenly turned around, and the moment the people saw the woman's face, they held their breath, which was very beautiful.
The woman went to the face of the Lord, and when the "Han Ziran" wringing her eyebrows, she said, "Why don't you like me like you before?"
The cold closeness, coupled with this, made the cold face of the young man a little black, and he quickly took two steps back: "You are crazy."You are now a saint.”
"I'm not crazy, I just don't understand."The woman nodded, her face confused.
“Come, send the holy woman into the temple.”The voice of the voice.
“Son, please pray in the temple.”The soldiers came.
The saint looked at the old man again and said nothing more, but entered the temple with the soldiers.
Suzanne naturally followed in.
As soon as the temple gate was opened, the majestic architecture surprised Xiao Zhen, and the eighteen pillars were separated into one palace, one floor after the other, one pavilion connected by one, high and deep is the melody of this hall, and at the same time, it is quiet and empty.
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