e-booksonline Chapter 498 Intuition
Chapter 498 Intuition
"Go to the Moroccan religion?"
"Emperor, you should also understand that even if you defeat the Moro Venerable, you will not be able to subdue the Moro Cult."
"To be honest, even the Great Emperors of the past have avoided the Moro religion." Yue Ye Shen quickly reminded.
However, Jiang Lingtian frowned.
Of course he didn't want to defeat the Mara Venerable of the Mara Sect.
The method used to deal with the Rain Kingdom is obviously not feasible for the Moluojiao.
But Jiang Lingtian always had a feeling that he had to go to Moroism.
In the end, Jiang Lingtian chose to trust his own intuition.
Remind a few people, stay on hold during this period of time, everything will be discussed after he comes back.
Immediately, Jiang Lingtian was ready to leave for the land of national destiny of the Moro Sect.
In fact, it is not difficult to find the Moro Sect. Even the Shi Kingdom, a tribe that lives in the deep mountains and old forests, knows where the Moro Sect's destiny is.
'Temple of Heaven'
The land of national destiny of the Marathi religion is called the Temple of Heaven.
According to legend, it is a magical place where one can communicate with the sky and receive orders from the heavens.
After chatting with Shi Yuan for a few words, Jiang Lingtian planned to leave.
But just when Jiang Lingtian was about to leave, Li Lin followed.
This time, Li Lin also wanted to follow.
In her words, she didn't know why, just like Jiang Lingtian had a deep intuition, there seemed to be a voice in Li Lin's mind telling her that she must go to the Mara Sect.
"Okay, then let's go together."
Jiang Lingtian didn't think too much, and even took Li Lin with him.
With Jiang Lingtian's speed, he only needs to know the approximate direction of the Land of Fortune of the Moluojiao.
In less than a few breaths, the figures of the two appeared above a huge city!
This place is already extremely far away from Stone Country.
Even the seasons are different.
When I was in Shi Country, the seasons there were still like spring and summer.
But in the place where the Mara Religion is located, there is heavy snow fluttering in the sky above the dome.
The cold wind howled, the snowflakes fell, and the earth was covered with snow. A lonely giant city was located on the vast plain.
here!
It is the headquarters of the Moro religion.
It is also the believers of the Mora religion, the Sacred in the heart is an inviolable place!
It is a place of pilgrimage that believers must come once in their life!
Even, even if it is far away in the sky, it is very likely that it will take more than ten or twenty years of my time to go back and forth, but the believers will still come!
In the sky, looking down at Jiang Lingtian and the two of them.
They could see the flow of people on the plain, from all directions, gathering towards the giant city like ants.
These are the pilgrims!
All of them are ordinary people, and occasionally a practitioner can be seen, but he is not very strong. In this cold and windy weather, the weak practitioners are shivering from the cold, and they are almost falling apart , with a tired body, he walked step by step towards the Sacred Land in his mind.
This is not to mention those mortals.
they are worse...
Ragged and unkempt are good...
And these people are also lucky, because they have at least come to the Mara religion.
Many, many people have been lying down quietly in places where people can't see, and they will never get up again in this life.
And this scene touched Jiang Lingtian a lot.
It was also at this moment that he truly realized the horror of faith.
"Although we don't believe in these, we still have the most basic etiquette."
"Otherwise, that would be tantamount to tarnishing the faith that these believers defend with their lives."
Jiang Lingtian murmured.
Li Lin glanced at him in surprise, her eyes flickering, she didn't say anything, just nodded silently.
Then the two flew down.
He didn't do it directly and grandiosely, and went straight into the city from a high altitude without knowing the etiquette.
Instead, it landed in front of the wide open city gate.
In the areas where the belief in the Moro religion is the strongest, the believers of the Moro religion do not close their doors at night.
That's right!
It's because they don't close their doors at night, because they don't worry about thieves and robbers at all.
The most eye-catching first dogma of the Moro religion was told to the world.
'Heaven has eyes, it's not that it doesn't report, the time has not yet come'
"This sect is not bad." Jiang Lingtian just glanced at the thick books that many people were holding in their arms.
With a quick glance, Jiang Lingtian knew all the deeds and dogmas about the Moro religion.
Because it is recorded in this book.
And these mortals who wore big padded jackets, or put all kinds of animal skins on their bodies, in short, stuffed themselves tightly to resist the cold wind, all came for pilgrimage.
But no matter how dirty their clothes were, the books tightly held in their arms were brand new.
It can be said that this book is the link for believers to approach their beliefs infinitely.
"You are?"
Not long after, the guards at the gate of the city found Jiang Lingtian and Li Lin.
No way, the two of them are so conspicuous that they can be recognized at a glance even in a crowd.
They didn't wear the thick cotton coats, Jiang Lingtian put away the black armor when they came, and casually changed into a simple white shirt.
And Li Lin is also a touch of white.
These two people are so handsome, standing together, they seem like a match made in heaven, how could they not attract attention.
Hearing this, Jiang Lingtian looked over, smiled at the guard and said, "I'm here to see the Pope of the Moro Sect."
The Pope of the Moroccan Church!
Known as the closest person to Heavenly Dao!
It was Namora Venerable, who came to the three realms of heaven in ancient times and laid the foundation of the Immortal Immortal religion!
The guard was taken aback.
Of course, the Pope can't meet everyone casually. After all, there is only one Pope. If he could meet every day, he would be very busy.
However, Jiang Lingtian and the two seemed quite extraordinary, and the guards were also people who had seen the world. It didn't seem like they were made up in a small place or in a small place.
How can there be so many brain damages in reality.
The guard quickly explained to Jiang Lingtian.
"On weekdays, the Pope never receives outsiders, please forgive me." The guard apologized.
Jiang Lingtian was slightly taken aback.
"Oh? Can't you see it?"
And at this moment, an extremely old voice came from the depths of the giant city.
"When the honored guests come, treat each other with courtesy, so there is no reason for me not to see me."
"In that case, I would be rude to my deity."
Moro Sect, Moro Venerable Voice!
Wow!
All of a sudden, countless people inside and outside the city knelt down piously to the ground, with their fists interlaced and gently placed on Own's chest.
It was snowing heavily, and the weather was cold and windy.
These people knelt on the icy ground, but there was no trace of suffering on their faces.
Instead, they seemed warm.
That is a force that comes from the depths of the soul! It has surpassed the material limit of the physical body! Supported a world called spirit!
I saw thousands of silver lights rising in the city.
The holy silver light is mixed in the snowflakes, sprinkled into the world bit by bit.
Anyone who comes into contact with this silver glow can't help feeling warm.
For a while, the cold wind disappeared, replaced by warmth all over the place.
"As soon as the distinguished guests arrive, the cold wind disappears, and the four seasons are like spring."
"This is where destiny belongs."
"My dear guest, you are destined to teach me."
Destined?
Jiang Lingtian blinked, the words sounded too familiar...
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