Psychic: Choose Lingming Stone Monkey at the start

Chapter 552 Fanatical believers, Chu Xiu and the three indifferent

"Old boss."

Different from the cheerful atmosphere in Xia Kingdom, John, who was pulled out of the ice by the white youth in the Gu Guo, shrinks his head and feet in front of Lorna, as if he has no vitality at all.

"You did a good job on this matter, so good that we have once again embarrassed our country. Next time, don't do it again."

The anger in Lorna's body can't be hidden for a long time, but because she is still outside today, she has to show some good attitude to Reliable Country. Therefore, no matter how angry Lorna is, she can't get angry directly.

Snapped!
Snapped!
Snapped!
Arthur clapped aside, his speechless voice was like hammer after hammer, hitting Lorna's heart hard.

"It was a wonderful duel. First of all, I have to introduce the two who fought just now."

"One is a student from Xiaguo Buddhist psychic university, and also a disciple of contemporary Buddhism: Huixian."

"The other one, everyone should be familiar with, is the Japanese warrior John from the Reliable Country."

"Then, the appetizers have been served, and the next step is our real task for today."

"Before inheriting the descendants of the gods, let us welcome the current master of the temple, the Holy King of the Holy Land!"

Arthur may have been a priest or something similar before he became the Holy Knight Commander. When he spoke, he had humor and a sense of rhythm. The only person present who was not very happy was probably John and the three of them.

clap clap clap!
After Arthur's words fell, bursts of applause rang out in the square, and fanatic gazes appeared on every face.

Most of the countries invited to watch the ceremony are theocracy, and there are very few people like Chu Xiu and the others in the world.

The three of Chu Xiu also applauded. Although they can't understand the thoughts of others, since they are here today, they must respect them.

Swish!
Before the applause stopped, a light lit up on the field.

Light is real light.

It is the kind of light that is dazzling at first glance, and is worth staying in my mind forever.

A ray of pure white light slowly condensed into a phantom of a person on the square outside the hall.

Immediately afterwards, this phantom figure came out of the light. This person was none other than the Lord of the Temple, the Lord of the Holy Land: César!

"Welcome to the temple, everyone!"

César appeared, he opened his hands, and a much softer light was released from his body.

"I have seen the Holy Master!"

"I have seen the Holy Master!"

"Holy Lord, peace!"

As soon as César appeared, the guards standing outside the temple square shouted enthusiastically, knelt down neatly on one knee, lowered their heads, and paid homage to the god in their hearts!
"I have waited to see the Holy Master!"

"Holy Lord, peace!"

Not only the guards of those temples were very fanatical, but even the psychics who were invited here respectfully saluted César, and some even stood up and bowed ninety degrees .

"Huh? This light."

Chu Xiu sat in the frontmost position, and the radiance from Cecil's body made Chu Xiu feel as if he wanted to bow down and bow down. However, Chu Xiu's will was firm and he was not affected by the light at all.

Wen Jian and Hui Xian were also unaffected.

Unlike Chu Xiu who was not affected by any abnormalities, a weak golden light lit up on Wen Jian's body, and the golden light protected Wen Jian and kept the light out.

As for Huixian?A branch of the bodhi spirit tree protruded from the body, and there were faint bursts of Sanskrit sounds coming from Hui Xian's body.

"It's such a weird light, it's really scary."

Wen Jian spoke suddenly, looking at César who appeared with a solemn expression.

"Amitabha!"

"If it weren't for the help of the Bodhi Spirit Tree in the poor monk's body, the poor monk might not be able to see my Buddha."

Hui Xian also spoke in fear, and he was the one with the greatest influence among the three.

Whether it is Chu Xiu or Wen Jian, neither of them actually have too specific beliefs, but Huixian is different. He has beliefs, and the beliefs are not superficial.

And it was precisely because Hui Xian gained faith a lot that this time, he was even more influenced by César.

Although the process was a bit thrilling, fortunately, the ending was good. None of the three of Chuxiu was influenced by Cizer.

"Ok?"

Chuxiu and the other three were still sitting in their original positions, showing no sign of being affected at all, which aroused César's curiosity.

César himself is very aware of the power of his light, and anyone whose strength is lower than his will respect and obey him from the bottom of his heart.

"Three, why don't you visit my lord?"

Arthur also saw the performance of Chuxiu and the three of them. There were some things that César could not take the initiative to say. At this time, Arthur was needed to speak.

Swish!
Swish!
Swish!
As soon as Arthur said this, all the guards of the temple and the psychics who were invited to watch the ceremony all looked at Chuxiu and the three with unkind eyes.

"We were born in the country of Xia, and we have faith in our hearts."

"Xia Guo is our belief."

Facing the stares of nearly a hundred people wanting to eat people, Chu Xiu calmly opened his mouth.

"Ok?"

Cesar narrowed his eyes when he heard Chu Xiu's words, and was not very satisfied with Chu Xiu's words.

"What you said makes sense, so I won't force you."

If you are not satisfied, you are not satisfied, and César doesn't have a perfect reason to deal with Chu Xiu. Moreover, thinking that Chu Xiu and the others are from the Xia Kingdom, César can't help but feel a little apprehensive.

Xia Guo is very mysterious.

"Okay, next, let our Son come out."

César didn't pay too much attention to the performance of Chu Xiu and the others. Originally, this was just a dispensable sense of ritual.

"Yes!"

Since even César didn't say much, others naturally have nothing to say, and everyone is looking forward to the arrival of the Holy Son.

Only Lorna, with a slight flash of light in her eyes, glanced at Chu Xiu without anyone noticing.

"Holy Son please!"

After getting a signal from César, Arthur spoke respectfully.

Swish!
In the center of the square, directly in front of the throne, a vortex slowly appeared, and Adams in a white robe, bathed in light, appeared.

Adams' appearance is not much different from Cesar's appearance before. If there is, it may be the strength of the light when he appears.

"Son!"

"Son!"

"Son!"

Sure enough, after Adams appeared, the tigers around him shouted respectfully, just like when they faced César before.

"I have seen the Holy Son!"

The psychics who were invited to watch the ceremony also behaved the same way, showing a very fanatical attitude towards the Holy Son Adams.

As for Chu Xiu and the others, they naturally still sat firmly in their seats, without any performance.

Adams was very satisfied with everyone's attitude towards him. The feeling of being visited by many psychics was very enjoyable.

However, when Adams set his eyes on Chu Xiu and the others, his brows frowned.

Isn't it embarrassing that only three people have no expression at all when everyone is respectful and enthusiastic about themselves?
(End of this chapter)