Genius Spirit Master

Chapter 179 Tomorrow (2)
But in his heart, there were conflicting and even fearful emotions.

Is it you?foster father.

In the early morning of the next day, the altar of Guangming City.

The altar, which is usually empty and only opened on certain days, has been flooded with people since early morning.Everyone knows that today is the day when the holy priest meets the believers once a month to explain their doubts.

For many people, the God of Light is too high, and the status is equally respected, but the Holy Priest, who is not so far away in comparison, has become the person they admire the most in their hearts.

Therefore, on this day, not only the residents of the city flocked, but also believers who specially came from other places gathered at the altar, expecting to see the presence of the holy priest.

When the dewdrops on the fine grass were dried by the sun, the holy priest in black robes came lightly.He looks so kind and peaceful, wise and calm, even his gestures are graceful and graceful, he can be called the most perfect spokesperson of the gods in the world.

Seeing the admiring priest stepping up to the altar, the believers below all showed excited expressions and praised the demeanor of the holy priest in a low voice, and a few people even shed tears.

Amidst the praise, Feng Wu shrugged and said in a low voice: "The fans of this lord priest are of much higher quality than your fans."

"So if I am a little careless later, I may be torn to pieces by the fanatical believers." Yan Gexing sighed, but his eyes were extremely cold, and he looked at the old man on the stage without blinking : "60 years... You have hidden the mask for 60 years, and I will take it off for you!"

According to the usual practice, the holy priest will lead the people to perform a prayer ceremony before explaining to the believers, thanking and praising the God of Light for everything bestowed upon them.Feng Wu and Yan Gexing had already agreed to wait for the ceremony to end before waiting for an opportunity to stage an attack.

Following the gesture of the holy priest, the altar where thousands of people gathered gradually fell silent. A moment later, a prayer with a unique rhythm sounded, and all believers bowed their heads in prayer.

At this time, two figures walked on the empty street.The leader's footsteps were no longer brisk as usual, and they were abnormally stiff and lagging behind.

But the road is very short, no matter how slowly he walks, it will only take a moment to reach the end.

"Handsome, what did you bring me here for?"

"Take a look, the person standing in the middle of the high platform...is he the one you saw back then who took away the children of the Feng family?"

"no problem."

The water monster Xiaojing agreed, and looked forward to the high platform.Feng Xiang watched her expression nervously, but couldn't see any clues.Unknowingly, he clenched his fist subconsciously, and he didn't even notice the pain in his palm being pressed by his thumb.

After a while, Xiao Jing looked away and shook her head at Xiang Fengxiang: "No."

The short answer made Feng Xiang's heart surge.His heartstrings, which had been tensed for many days, finally relaxed, and he was filled with great joy. He even showed a rare bright smile: "Are you sure?"

"Of course. The man I saw at the beginning was a handsome young man. He is as handsome as you. Six years later, even if he is old and decrepit, he will not be so old." Xiao Jing said firmly.

The adoptive father is not his enemy!

After confirming this, Fengxiang was immersed in joy.After thanking Xiaojing repeatedly, he took out dozens of medicine bottles and handed them to the other party, causing her to be dumbfounded: "Handsome guy, are these all for me?"

"That's right, just accept it." Fengxiang stuffed the thing into her hands generously, "When the regular meeting is over, I will arrange someone to take you back on a griffin, just wait a while."

"Oh." A windfall came from the sky, and Xiao Jing was knocked dizzy, snickering with her arms full of pills.She counted the number of medicine bottles with bright eyes, and occasionally looked up at the old man on the stage, curious about the relationship between this person who brought her a windfall and the handsome guy beside her.

Standing aside with arms folded, Fengxiang felt for the first time that the sun in Guangming City was so bright and the blue sky so blue.He was going to have a good talk with his adoptive father after the regular meeting was over.He will tell his adoptive father that the owner of the secret book of Yuling that he is ordered to find is his sister who has been lost for many years.As for Kamala's death, there was also a reason.In short, he will mediate on behalf of his adoptive father and sister, so that they can settle their suspicions.

On the other side of his sister, he will also explain that the revenge of killing the family is just a misunderstanding, and he has living witnesses who can prove that the murderer is not the righteous father, which is much more reliable than those memory images of unknown origin.He wanted to tell his younger sister that his adoptive father was his benefactor, and he was like his relatives. He hoped that they could get along well.

Thinking of the situation where the two relatives shook hands and made peace, and would accompany him in the future, Feng Xiang's heart was rarely filled with tranquility and anticipation.Although there are still various doubts that have not been answered, Feng Xiang, who values ​​friendship, chooses to ignore them.Anyway, the water monster has already testified that the adoptive father is not the mysterious person who appeared at Feng's house that day, and that's enough.

Under Feng Xiang's expectant gaze, everything on the altar was going on in an orderly manner as usual.After the prayer ceremony, the believers climbed to the altar one by one, knelt down in front of the holy priest and begged him for advice.The generous and loving holy priest, with his mellow voice, explained the confused believers one by one.

Everything was the same as usual, until a young man with silver hair and a Yueqin in his arms stepped onto the altar.

"Master Holy Priest." The young man saluted smartly, with a lazy smile on the corner of his mouth, and asked softly: "There is something that has troubled me for decades. Answer. I heard that Your Excellency is the wisest elder in the world, so I have traveled thousands of miles, across time and across continents, and I would like to ask Your Excellency to clarify my doubts for me."

These words were slightly provocative, and the holy priest, who was used to the pious words of believers, couldn't help but look at the young man a few more times, and replied calmly: "This old man is just the interpreter of the will of the God of Light, and all wisdom comes from The splendor of the gods. Young man, what doubts do you have?"

"I used to think that deception could be forgiven if it was done for a just purpose. Because his purpose is to eradicate the crisis for the vast majority of people in the world, so that the world can live in peace and happiness in the future. But until the matter When it was irreparable, I realized that what I did was completely wrong. No matter how high-sounding the reason is, there is no way to justify my wrong behavior. What's more, my behavior itself stems from a huge conspiracy. It's just that I was naively misled."

(End of this chapter)