Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 1972 Mathematical Bliss (Twenty-eight)

The gravekeeper was right. The local customs and practices are really different.

Although somewhat surprised by the proposal, the former fully demonstrated the open-mindedness of the people who came ashore, and led the way without asking the purpose.

As they went deeper into the area, Fu Qian said that he had indeed not encountered any car-scamming thieves or people trying to donate their bodies.

Even at the same time, the pedestrians no longer had that nervous look on their faces; most of them, like the gravekeepers, were closer to being normal people living a peaceful life.

Of course, the population density is much smaller, and the bustle of Sin City is no longer there.

There were bright lights from the glazed tiles and magnificent golden and white buildings everywhere, but I didn't meet many people along the way.

No wonder we can’t form a club. For people who love to be lively, if we don’t find some fun, this paradise will be lonely and torturous.

"Honestly, isn't this place a little too quiet?"

If you don't understand, ask. Fu Qian immediately consulted the gravekeeper.

Although we knew from the communication along the way that we had just walked together that this name was not standard.

There are too few people in this place to warrant a dedicated gravekeeper, so this person is considered a volunteer who occasionally visits.

I happened to go there today and closed my coffin.

I can only say that the powerful person behind the scenes is indeed very capable.

Of course, considering that the two of them haven't known each other's names until now, Fu Qian decided to continue using this name.

“There’s no way around it. For someone who has experienced death once, it’s very difficult to turn around and embrace darkness.

"Some of the people in the cemetery just now have been sleeping for too long... After I came here, I tried various methods to inform them, but unfortunately, in the end, it seems that the lotus is the only way to enlighten them."

With a sigh, the gravekeeper did not continue to despise the people in the City of Sin. He even spoke out of emotion to defend them.

"I see, but compared to that fake Paradise City, I honestly don't see much benefit in this case?"

Fu Qian did not question the gravekeeper's previous efforts, but his next statement was also direct.

Besides being real, this doesn't seem like a very fun place to be?

"Of course it's different, that's because you haven't touched the true bliss yet... What do you think she's doing?"

The gravekeeper was choked and his face changed for a moment. He took a deep breath and pointed to a figure sitting leisurely in the distance.

……

"Aren't you basking in the sun? Even though there's no sun."

It sounded as if there was something else going on in the gravekeeper's words.

Fu Qian looked over and looked at an old lady in simple clothes.

"Wrong, she is feeling bliss."

The gravekeeper shook his head.

"'Bliss' is actually a specific name?"

Fu Qian cooperated for a moment and expressed deep shock.

"Of course it is, but I have no way of describing it."

He stretched out his hand and took off the snow-white hood for the first time. The gravekeeper's dark skin was bathed in the bright light of the glass, and his face showed intoxication.

"In short, it is a pure, ultimate joy without any impurities. Using any words to describe it is just a distortion. It is impossible to imagine it without experiencing it in person."

It seems like it's getting more and more mysterious.

“So how can I get in touch with it?”

Not noticing any overly otherworldly expression on the old lady's face, Fu Qian finally turned his gaze back.

"The word 'how' shouldn't even be associated with it. At least in my opinion there is no way to do it. It just appears suddenly, surpassing anything you have experienced, and makes you intoxicated involuntarily..."

The gravekeeper had simply stopped walking, and it seemed that the mere aftertaste of bliss was making him unable to extricate himself. "Of course, some people don't think so, so they go to church to pray, although in my opinion that doesn't help.

"From this perspective, you might have a connection with Bliss, since you actually wanted to come to the church in the first place."

Fortunately, he finally answered the question and even gave a good review.

"I just wanted to see what the difference was, but after you said that, I am indeed a little more curious."

Fu Qian was not proud of this.

"Don't worry, you'll be able to satisfy your curiosity soon. Just walk through here and you'll be there."

The gravekeeper continued to smile and pointed forward.

"I hope you won't be disappointed."

……

Really not disappointed.

The gravekeeper pointed the way very accurately, and soon the two of them were standing in front of a quaint little church.

Looking at the familiar shape, Fu Qian sighed in his heart before he even entered the door.

It’s not because the replica in Sin City is too good, but in comparison, there is something more on the church in front of us.

It was a nearly circular emblem, made up of thin and long lines that resembled finger bones.

Refers to the ball, a research project that he had conducted in collaboration with the Night Watchman as a professor at the academy, involving the extraordinary item of "ecstasy".

The color tone of the small church in Sin City is slightly different. The building in front of us is pure white from top to bottom...

There is a reason why this is chosen as the first stop.

When I first visited the small church, I felt sorry that the church in the "City of Bliss" was not the White-headed Church.

Then I realized that it was just an illusory projection of a certain prototype. How could I not take a closer look at it?

It turns out that the original version was actually a white church with a fingerball emblem.

You don't even need to enter the door. From this position, you can see that the layout inside is quite different from the one in Sin City, and the long table looks familiar...

Hard work pays off. In the end, I am one step ahead of the Night Master and find the White Head Holy Temple?

However, although it is very appropriate for it to appear in Paradise, the meaning behind it is obviously quite extraordinary.

At least the danger level of this mission will continue to increase.

"How's it going? It's open all day, you can stay as long as you want."

At this time, the gravekeeper nearby had already taken the initiative to ask for his feelings.

“Not disappointed at all.”

Naturally, nothing could be seen from Fu Qian's face, and with a slight nod, he continued to move forward and walked into the White Head Holy Hall.

……

The long table, the chairs, the altar, the emblems... and the omnipresent silken curtains hanging from the ceiling.

It was indeed the same layout, the place that he had identified as having great commercial potential.

And it was even more tolerant than expected, not showing any unfriendly reaction to someone who had once blasted its projection to pieces.

“So whose church is this?”

Without looking back, Fu Qian knew that the gravekeeper had followed him in.

"Is that even a question? Of course it symbolizes pure bliss."

The gravekeeper sounded puzzled.

"It has never been a church of any god. It has been here for thousands of years."