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"What confession do you come to make?"

Fanning was still sitting in front of the wide long table, looking at the slender figure on the fender.

"Father, bishop, I don't know if it can be done."

On the opposite side was a clear and weak girl's voice, the girl who was brought to the front of the line by the clergy because the lantern was more radiant.

"Because I don't seem to be here to repent, and I'm not sure if it counts as distress or doubt. I'm afraid I'm here to pray. There doesn't seem to be any prayer in the sacrament of confession."

"Then tell me what you are looking forward to first?" Fanning asked.

"Singing." The girl lowered her head and replied, "The priest in the town said that my voice is good, but my singing is not very accurate and my sense of rhythm is not very good. Although they considered it, they still accepted me to join the choir and encouraged I practice a lot, but now I'm afraid every day that my mistakes will ruin the harmony of the chorale, if only I had spent more time on it."

"Could you give me some vocal tips? Of course! If I'm rude on this occasion, I'll repent immediately!"

Fanning left the table for a while, and made a gesture of pushing his hands away from the partition, as if there was a non-existent window on it.

"boom!!--"

Behind the window is the same pale golden mist as the Qiming Church. At the end of the mist, it seems that there is no wind anymore. The smoke is blown violently and "centrifuges" out in a swirl shape, but there are "centrifugal" around it one after another. "Silhouette" stands still——

Silhouettes of people playing passionately in front of the piano, silhouettes holding a trumpet and blowing, silhouettes meditating under a desk lamp, silhouettes singing with open arms. Large and small, resplendent and resplendent, there are thousands of them.

These are all sublimated "styles" inspired by Fanning at the critical moment of his artistic career!
With a lot of accumulation, after passing through the "Gate of Enlightenment" without suspense, he can directly feel the connection with these "grids", which is a connection that is more transcendent than spiritual induction.

Fanning can use this invisible force to obscure and passivate the inspiration of others, or to highlight the inspiration of others.

They can even penetrate the light of countless intricate details in their inspiration into the opponent's consciousness, creating an extremely aggressive "soul burst"!
Now, he grabbed a proper amount of brilliance, showed it to the girl opposite, and threw it over.

Qiming's efficiency is better than the most brilliant music teacher in the world—at least, in terms of "music techniques" and "basic ideas", this is the case for seekers under the "blade holder".

"Your work is done."

"Me?" The frail girl spread her palms and looked left and right.

She couldn't help "demonstrating" some memorized song fragments in her mind.

I just feel that every interval, mode and rhythm pattern that was originally difficult to grasp has become fluent.

There is even a kind of strange self-confidence, even if you just got a brand-new four-part chorus, you can gather in the team of original speed rehearsal without any preparation for practice!

The girl was both pleasantly surprised and apprehensive: "Father, I didn't expect to have any regrets before I came here, and what I asked was to learn vocal music by myself. Really, I really didn't think of it."

"You seek not self-interested wealth, but a seat of pious psalms," said Fanning, "with dissonance in your voice, and cowardice, for fear of blaspheming the Holy Spirit in hymns, and reproach yourself, so that you may be justified. , come to me to examine and repent, what I do is the sacrament of confession."

The girl wanted to bow down and thank her, but her sixth sense detected the priest's idea of ​​"asking her out".

"I didn't make amends to the Holy Spirit for you, so you don't need to thank me. If you came to the scene of the baptism that day, the "Mass in B Minor" would have been done for you. Now you come to me to confess, and I will still do it for you Now that it’s done, does this count as your vow and petition? Isn’t it me making atonement myself?”

Fan Ning explained the truth earnestly, and took another sip of water slowly.

"Ding dong—" the bell rang.

Another middle-aged farmer came in, whose clothes were washed white and partly earthy.

Although his physical form was invisible, and the man had been cleaned as best he could before entering the church, Fanning could smell the confessional smell mixed with bad tobacco and mud.

"My lord, I have broken a commandment."

"What commandment did you break?"

"Seeing those rich masters, I feel jealous every day, even when I'm working." The middle-aged farmer said it bluntly.

"It's not a commandment." Fanning smiled gently.

"That doesn't count?" The other party stared in surprise.

"There are two." Fanning leaned on the backrest, "Isn't it a violation of the commandment to be jealous? Isn't it a violation of the commandment to be greedy for wealth? Then, you must tell how these thoughts arose."

"Our squire is richer than me and lives a comfortable life. It's okay to say, but it's really intolerable." The farmer tried his best to organize his words, "Young masters mock us for our low morality, our behavior is rude, and we don't give alms. It is precisely because of this that wealth cannot reach me, so I can only work as a laborer and a farmer."

"Does it seem reasonable to you, then?" asked Fanning.

"I thought about it, and what they said is right." The other party said in a muffled voice, feeling quite dejected, "Because they gave money to the poor, and occasionally invited our workers to eat and drink, and let young masters and young ladies study. I thought about art and etiquette, but I really couldn’t afford money and food, and I couldn’t teach my sons and daughters well. I didn’t know how to balance it, so I was jealous day and night, so I violated the commandments, felt ashamed, and hesitated. It can only be confessed in front of the priest."

What he finally met was a "normal person" who was confused by the market. Fan Ning let out a sigh, resting his forehead on his fist, and explained the simple and easy-to-understand principles to this honest and honest farmer:
"Earlier, St. Rainia told two parables to those who assert themselves to be righteous and despise others."

"Say, two men went up to the temple to pray. One was a Nelelu man, and the other was a tax collector."

"The Nileru man stood and prayed to himself saying, God, I thank you that I am not like other people, extortionate, unrighteous, treacherous, nor like this tax collector. I fast twice a week .. I will give a tenth of all that I have."

"But the tax collector stood far away, not even daring to look up to the sky, but beat his chest and said, God, have mercy on me, a sinner."

"I tell you, the latter will go home justified than the former. For everyone who exalts himself will be humbled, and he who humbles himself will be exalted."

"Others came to the One with their babies in their arms, and told him to touch them. When the disciples saw them, they rebuked them. But St. Lenia called them and said, Let the children come to me, and do not forbid them. For it is such a spirit that sits in the house, and I tell you the truth, whoever rises near the house, unless he is not like a child, will never enter."

"If you understand this truth, your troubles will go away."

When Fan Ning explained this point, he also felt deeply in his heart.

If "Summer Noon's Dream" has to have a seventh movement, after "Love Tells Me", it must be "Children Tell Me", telling listeners what they were born to know before the first movement.

Some kind of extremely advanced mystical closed loop that has even surpassed the mystical category of the Lord of Unit Witness.

It's just that because the "Dome of the Dome" cannot be opened, this movement, which is a metaphor for the seventh height, is actually beyond the structure of the Hui Tower. It is not something that Fanning's humanity can control when it is placed in the final chapter of "A Dream of Summer Noon". .

Maybe, you can have a chance to try it in a future symphony.

"Oh, I will try my best to understand, thank you, esteemed priest."

The farmer repeatedly crossed his chest, thanking him and leaving.

Fanning, however, glanced at the church vault in surprise.

As he clarified the scriptures, an extremely comfortable sense of spiritual transparency not only continued to strengthen his rise to the height of the second door, but also, he intuitively felt that there seemed to be some strange light and shadow in the sky.

Like some sort of higher order reverberation overflowing from the surge?
Then came in a young and beautiful woman with a sad brow.

"Father, I take good care of my husband, but sometimes my husband treats me coldly. I discipline my son, but sometimes my son treats me harshly. Parents, brothers and sisters, neighbors, friends... I always take care of the people around me, but sometimes Some people think that they are negligent, and you say that I have a grudge against them in my heart, which is a violation of the commandment, but should it be?"

Emotional issues are not something I am good at as I am single based on my strength! Fan Ning recovered from the abnormality above and felt a little headache.

But this problem is not unsolvable for "Father Lavoisier".

He took another sip of water, smiled and made a metaphor: "Let me tell you two truths."

"At that time, the king in the city of Tungus, southwest of Hoffman, made a wedding feast for his son, and sent his servants to find those who had been called, saying that my feast was ready, and that the ox and the fattened cattle had been slaughtered. Now, everything is ready, please come to the banquet."

"Those people left without paying attention. One went to his own field, and the other went to do business."

"The rest seized the servants, abused them, and killed them."

"The king was very angry, and sent troops to destroy those murderers, and burned their cities."

"And he said to his servants, The wedding feast is ready, but the people called are not worthy, so go up to the fork in the road, and everyone you find will be called to the feast."

"And the servants went out into the highway, and gathered all they found, both good and evil. The banquet was full of guests."

"The king came in to see the guests and saw many people without formal clothes. He said to one of them, "My friend, why are you here without formal clothes?" The man had no answer."

"Then the king said to the messengers, Bind him hand and foot, accept the gift that was given to him, and throw him outside into the darkness."

"There he will weep and gnash his teeth. It is not good for a king to sit on his throne."

"Because many are called and few are chosen. This is the first principle."

This is originally a metaphor that God gives every believer the same opportunity, but not many can be selected in the end?Am I being compared to God or to the believers?The sad-looking woman listened in a daze.

Fanning is talking about the second metaphor:
"Once upon a time, when the Lord was walking in the city of King Noah, some disciples who knew him sent some righteous traders to sell a few pieces of ointment to give to the poor."

"But the Lord says, Beware, that you do not do good in the sight of men, that they may see it."

"When you give, do not sound the trumpet before him, as the hypocrites did in the synagogues and in the streets, to gain glory from men, and let not the left hand know what the right hand is doing. That you may give work in darkness."

"When you pray, do not be like the hypocrite, who loves to stand praying in synagogues and at crossroads, so that others may see him. Go into your closet and shut the door. And do not be like the Gentiles, who repeat They think that if they talk too much, they will be heard, so don’t imitate them, for I already know what I need.”

“When you fast, do not look sad like the hypocrites, for they disfigure their faces so that others may see that they are fasting. Comb your hair and wash your face so that no one can see Come out of your fast."

"A person is justified by his deeds in a moment. I tell you the truth, it is not reliable. God's eyes are on all these things. Those who should be saved will be saved, and those who should be chosen will be elected. This is the second principle."

The woman looked thoughtful.

"You act according to the standard that justifies you. Many people associate with you, but few are accepted by you. Isn't this the same as what happened to God?"

"Some of your husbands, sons, neighbors, and friends do good in secret, and some do evil in public, and they act according to the standard that justifies or unrighteous them. You do not know much, but you have learned Little, shouldn’t this be left to God to decide?”

That's right, isn't it?I feel that I treat them well, so I continue with a clear conscience. I should be pleased with those who understand. Those who don’t understand, and those who miss my favor are also normal.
Moreover, not necessarily everyone has bad intentions. Those who are truly devout to God will not talk about praise in everything, nor will they put all their sacrifices in obvious places.
The woman's eyes became brighter and brighter.

"If you realize it, then your work will be done."

So Fanning signaled that she could retreat.

He continued to ask the next figure saluting:

"What confession do you come to make?"

Outside the church door, the long line is still there.

The people looked at the people who came out after the confession. Except for one who was taken out, almost all of them walked lightly and steadily, with peaceful joy or calm relief on their faces.

This is really a chance to find rescue.

Some people are looking forward to it, hoping that the team will move forward quickly; some people are a little nervous and repeatedly brewing their words in advance; some people look at the weather after a while, thinking about whether there is hope for their turn today.

"Look at the sky!"

Suddenly, a startled breath caused everyone to look up suddenly.

"What kind of vision is that?"

"Why is there a road? No, it seems to be a book page. No, it seems to be a very long wall!"

"Why do I seem to hear the voice of chant? Is today's performance brought forward?"

A stone stirred up a thousand waves.

Even soldiers and civilians in the "enemy-occupied area" on the other side of the river were discovered.

I saw that the sun had penetrated the thick clouds through a long layer of channels. In the swaying and shuttling of the golden yellow water vapor, a continuous and undulating light wall with invisible beginning and end could be vaguely seen. Although it was thousands of miles apart, it could be felt It seems that there are all kinds of dazzling words and pictures on it!
For a time, the sacred music of the hymn resounded through the heaven and earth, like a miracle!

"We praise you."

"We praise you."

"We worship you."

"We honor you."

Seeing this scene, the clergy were stunned, and many people muttered to themselves, leaning over and worshiping the church directly below.

"Wait, you have to line up, and the military should also line up."

Priest Jacob was in a daze, and a gray-black light tracked vehicle drove over directly next to the crowd.

He invoked a spiritual wall like a light curtain, signaling the other party to stop and go around.

"No, it seems to be Marshal Enukem and Admiral Laniute." Priest Durke immediately reminded him because he saw the man in the driver's seat who was also staring at the vision above the church in a daze It seemed the faces were somewhat familiar.

"After receiving the news from Hegewell, the Pope has explained that if one of these two people comes to make a confession, he will bring it directly to Bishop Lavoisier."

So several assistant priests also ignored the vision and began to guide in front.

There are still more than [-] kilometers of Puntua County roads from the Hudgewell area.

Several black cars were driving.

"Stop the car." Pope Janin Nineteenth issued a commanding voice full of confidence.

Dozens of people jumped out of the car one after another, including the church's No. [-] presiding judge Meraltine, and No. [-] Cardinal Richelieu of the Western Continent.

"That is."

Easily, they all noticed the faint sacred image in the distant sky.

"The direction of Apel? It won't be our destination, Hedgewell, right?"

"Lavoisier bishop him, is the sacrament of confession started today?"

These leaders of the Church of the Holy Sun are all squinting their eyes.

It had been arranged for them to go to Hedgewell, but not because of the sacrament of confession.

Because Bishop Lavoisier said that after the confession is over tomorrow, he will decide on the investigation team members who will enter the abnormal area to search for the "God's theme".

Then, immediately eat dinner and leave Janus.

This group of people came to see them off.

I set off one day earlier, but I didn't expect to encounter such a vision.

"No, this seems to be a wall of icons!!!"

The pope blurted out suddenly.

"Wall of icons?"

"Seems to be."

These core characters have all used the "Lamp of the Night Watchman" and dreamed of the "Great Wheel of Glow".

Isn't this the appearance of the "Wall of Icons" that recorded the core secret history of the Church of the Holy Sun?
Melaltine thought for a while, then suddenly stomped her feet:

"The wall of the icon appeared as a witness? Could it be that Father Lavoisier has received the Holy Spirit's 'witness of the Gospel' for his preaching in the past month?"

"I'm afraid it's 'gospel witness'."

The Pope's eyes were solemn and excited.

This kind of thing is not directly related to the strength of the person being witnessed. It doesn't mean that if you are a person who understands, or a person who executes order, you will definitely get "Gospel witness"!

If it is true, it means that during the Pope's own tenure, new content will be collected, edited, and added to the "Enlightenment Sutra" or "Judgment Sutra" in the doctrinal classics of the Church of the Holy Sun!
This. It is recorded in the scriptures of teachings, and it is an indestructible achievement for thousands of years!

"Get in the car and keep going."

The Pope took a deep breath, waved his hand, and closed the car door with a bang.

"I'm here to remind everyone of this generation of priests to prepare for the compilation of the Gospel of Lavoisier!"