[Comprehensive] Throne of God
Chapter 107
The drooping eyelids reflected the hazy light, and Jehovah was not affected by the drastic changes around him. His elegant brows rendered the ultimate arrogance, and his long silver hair fell down under his fingertips, flicking slightly, and the soft and dazzling holy light cut off The power of dreams eroded him.
until……
Indistinct voices rang out, vaguely as if someone was talking. Jehovah listened curiously. Suddenly, a loud exclamation pierced through the barrier between true and false, and opened up a world full of traffic in front of his eyes. .Unclean air fills this world and mixes in this complex world of mortals, deducing the reincarnation of sentient beings' joy, anger, sorrow and joy.
A pitch-black car rushed straight towards Jehovah. With the first-class eyesight of a god, he clearly saw the driver's cab inside the car. The young woman's face was crazy, her face was flushed, and her eyes were staring straight at Yahweh. Where he was, he openly vented the ugly jealousy in human nature.
The woman's heart has no cover before the Lord, she said loudly.
——Go to hell!
With a staggered step, the car passed by, but it couldn't raise a speck of dust to contaminate the body.
Yahweh walked over to a nearby glass wall indifferently, carefully sizing up the reflected appearance on it, and turned a deaf ear to the screeching sound of sudden braking.He lost interest in inquiring after just glancing at the woman. It was ridiculous that such a muddy and weak soul wanted to kill him.
Touching the reflection of 'self' on the glass with his fingers, he blinked. The black-haired young man also blinked expressionlessly, but his eyes seemed to have lost all the ups and downs of his emotions. There was a coldness on the corners of his lips.
Yahweh raised his brows lightly, and looked at his silver hair indifferently, apparently not turning black, but the 'self' on the glass wall changed his appearance.A rare killing intent flashed in his eyes, and he finally remembered why this scene was a little familiar. It seems that the Book of Creation didn't even keep his memory. This was when Gu Changqing was in a car accident.
Do you think he will miss his past relationship?
Who came up with such absurd idea? Could it be the Book of Creation?
Not far away, the car door was slammed open, and the woman on short high heels didn't care whether she violated the traffic rules, her eyes were so red that she almost cried.She straightened the loose hair blown by her ears, tried her best to stabilize her frightened footsteps, walked up to Jehovah with a guilty expression and said.
"I was too careless just now, sir, are you okay?"
His eyes swept over the woman's hand stuffed in his pocket, and Yahweh had a novel feeling. If he guessed correctly, this human would still want to stab himself with the fruit knife inside?What kind of deep hatred is this, and it is so reckless to kill Gu Changqing who has never met before.
Does he look like someone who almost got into a car accident? Talking nonsense with your eyes open is also a skill.
"Gu Changqing was really wronged to die at your hands."
It was the first time Jehovah talked about Gu Changqing to outsiders, but the tone he used was so indifferent that anyone could hear it, and the woman's hypocritical expression stopped abruptly.It's nothing to do with oneself, and this attitude never only refers to human beings. Gods also have the same idea.As soon as he finished speaking, he walked out of the crowd of onlookers. His golden pupils were so pure that there was no shadow at all, as if he was on the clouds, so cold and lonely.
Hundreds of millions of years ago, was he just like these people, but at that time he was lying on the ground, dripping with blood.
Turning the corner, a man in a suit and leather shoes looked at him complicatedly. His clothes were a little messy. It could be seen that he was running from a taxi on the side of the road. The feelings of God still let Jehovah feel a little relieved.
'God, have you ever been emotionally hurt? '
'If death due to other people's love...is considered a love injury, then it is. '
In fact, there is still a bit of concealment. If he really let go of this matter, how could he remember it until now.The lifespan of immortality, the supreme status, all of these are at the price of Gu Changqing's death.
Under the surprised eyes of the man, Yahweh walked towards him slowly, even though he had long forgotten the name of this human being, his identity and relationship in the past, but Brahma's dream broke the distance between the past and the present, allowing him to understand so thoroughly. I understand that the past is like smoke.Cold fingers lightly tapped the man's forehead, Yahweh's face was blurred in the man's widened eyes, and gradually lost the gentle appearance of the black-haired youth.
What was revealed was God's indifferent and shocking face, with his lips moving slightly.
"If you love Gu Changqing, go and accompany him."
The Voice of God spoke, but there was a kind of confusion that was almost sighing.
Yahweh turned around at will, looking for an exit without direction, and the white Western European robe dragged across the ground, which was out of place with the surroundings.The man's exhausted body fell forward, his out-of-focus eyes were empty, and his life was cut off.
He died because of you, and you die because of him today, which can be regarded as a cycle of karma.
The bright sunshine came from the intersection, and the illusory roads on both sides of the water wave turned into rows of residential buildings. The noisy road traffic was lost, and the ordinary residential area exuding the fragrance of grass and trees appeared in front of us.Jehovah stood there with an unchanged expression, watching a woman who had just come down from the apartment building with a vegetable basket. Fine wrinkles covered the corners of her eyes, full of the taste of life and years.
"Changqing? You came back so soon today, don't you need to teach?"
Silently watching her walking from far to near, Yahweh tilted his head slightly, thinking of Gu Changqing's previous occupation, he seemed to be a teacher.No wonder I like to go to Angel Academy to write books when I have nothing to do, and Messiah's temper can calm down and teach little angels.
"You mistook the person, I am 'Yahweh'."
"Come back, okay? I cooked your favorite dishes, and your dad is waiting for you."
Tears flowed from the woman's eyes, she suddenly choked up and dropped the vegetable basket, shouting anxiously.
"If you miss him, why not go with him too?"
Pursing his lips lightly, Yahweh showed a faint smile, and his golden pupils stared at him calmly, but the woman stood there in bewilderment, murmuring in a daze.
"Where is he, where is my son?"
"Where the treasure is, there he is."
Pointing to her heart, Yahweh remembered the vague words in the previous life, and it was appropriate to say it now.The scene around him suddenly turned into nothingness, the billowing thick fog concealed the real shape of the world, leaving only the dazed look of the woman still in front of his eyes, and when he regained his composure, his mood faintly broke through.
And what is my treasure...
Isn't it obvious, the Hebrew myth of gathering light and darkness.
Following the thoughts in Jehovah's heart, the atmosphere of the mortal world around him was swept away, and a familiar light came into his eyes. It was his unforgettable Great Sanctuary, and the light that had been sitting for tens of thousands of years from the beginning of its creation to the present. Throne.
Arriving at this pure white and spotless temple, Jehovah did not sit on the throne as usual, but turned his head and looked aside in doubt. There was neither the Great Sacred Pool nor the World Tree there, and the smooth crystal floor reflected the clear water. bright.If Brahma had obtained the memory about him, why couldn't he understand the layout of the Great Holy Hall? Obviously, the Great Holy Pool existed a long time ago.
"Brahma, teasing me is not good for you."
After speaking, Yahweh sat back on the throne, and waited for the footsteps he heard just now to approach.
The red-haired seraph knelt outside the cathedral, with his forehead on the ground, as if on a pilgrimage.The solemn and luxurious angel dress highlighted his status in heaven, but the awe in the other party's red pupils was hardly concealed.Yahweh frowned slightly. He never liked Seraphim kneeling to him, let alone kneeling on one knee. Such etiquette would only increase the distance between them.
And he discovered something very inconsistent, why Michael was wearing the costumes regulated by Seraph Archangel.
Could it be...
No, when he left the main world, he did say that Michael would temporarily act as Seraph Archangel, but that was on the premise that Lucifer hadn't finished his punishment and self-reflection, and Michael didn't have the courage to touch him at all. Commander's bad head.
"Michael, come in."
Lowering the cold golden pupils, the holy light on Yahweh's body became more and more intense, perfectly blocking his expression.
After casually listening to Michael's report on everything in heaven, he rested his chin on his left hand and fell into deep thought. This was no different from the heaven he knew, as if Brahma had reproduced his own world.The question is why only the seraphim, Michael, came to report. Obviously, all the seraphs and the sons of the angels must be present at the angel meeting. Perhaps this is the key point.
"Where's Lucy?"
Silence seemed to suffocate the angels. Michael knelt down on the ground without daring to say a word, but he heard God's indifferent question for a while.The astonishment in his eyes was fleeting, and Michael hesitantly raised his head to glance at the god shrouded in holy light, not understanding why he would have such a question.
"My god, how did Lucifer come to heaven after he became a demon king?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Yahweh stared at him with a cold face, and suddenly understood what was going on with the weirdness.Unable to bear the power of the gods, Michael's face turned pale, his heart was sad, and he silently knelt on the ground to plead guilty.He thought that the last time he heard God call Lucy was only a thousand years ago. At that time, there was no war of stars, and there was no rebellion by Lucifer with a third of the angels, which was completely opposite to the current situation.
Lucifer has fallen?
The glorious morning star created by him dared to betray himself!
Even though he knew that this was not the real world, Jehovah was furious. He hated falling from light to darkness more than he disliked darkness.
until……
Indistinct voices rang out, vaguely as if someone was talking. Jehovah listened curiously. Suddenly, a loud exclamation pierced through the barrier between true and false, and opened up a world full of traffic in front of his eyes. .Unclean air fills this world and mixes in this complex world of mortals, deducing the reincarnation of sentient beings' joy, anger, sorrow and joy.
A pitch-black car rushed straight towards Jehovah. With the first-class eyesight of a god, he clearly saw the driver's cab inside the car. The young woman's face was crazy, her face was flushed, and her eyes were staring straight at Yahweh. Where he was, he openly vented the ugly jealousy in human nature.
The woman's heart has no cover before the Lord, she said loudly.
——Go to hell!
With a staggered step, the car passed by, but it couldn't raise a speck of dust to contaminate the body.
Yahweh walked over to a nearby glass wall indifferently, carefully sizing up the reflected appearance on it, and turned a deaf ear to the screeching sound of sudden braking.He lost interest in inquiring after just glancing at the woman. It was ridiculous that such a muddy and weak soul wanted to kill him.
Touching the reflection of 'self' on the glass with his fingers, he blinked. The black-haired young man also blinked expressionlessly, but his eyes seemed to have lost all the ups and downs of his emotions. There was a coldness on the corners of his lips.
Yahweh raised his brows lightly, and looked at his silver hair indifferently, apparently not turning black, but the 'self' on the glass wall changed his appearance.A rare killing intent flashed in his eyes, and he finally remembered why this scene was a little familiar. It seems that the Book of Creation didn't even keep his memory. This was when Gu Changqing was in a car accident.
Do you think he will miss his past relationship?
Who came up with such absurd idea? Could it be the Book of Creation?
Not far away, the car door was slammed open, and the woman on short high heels didn't care whether she violated the traffic rules, her eyes were so red that she almost cried.She straightened the loose hair blown by her ears, tried her best to stabilize her frightened footsteps, walked up to Jehovah with a guilty expression and said.
"I was too careless just now, sir, are you okay?"
His eyes swept over the woman's hand stuffed in his pocket, and Yahweh had a novel feeling. If he guessed correctly, this human would still want to stab himself with the fruit knife inside?What kind of deep hatred is this, and it is so reckless to kill Gu Changqing who has never met before.
Does he look like someone who almost got into a car accident? Talking nonsense with your eyes open is also a skill.
"Gu Changqing was really wronged to die at your hands."
It was the first time Jehovah talked about Gu Changqing to outsiders, but the tone he used was so indifferent that anyone could hear it, and the woman's hypocritical expression stopped abruptly.It's nothing to do with oneself, and this attitude never only refers to human beings. Gods also have the same idea.As soon as he finished speaking, he walked out of the crowd of onlookers. His golden pupils were so pure that there was no shadow at all, as if he was on the clouds, so cold and lonely.
Hundreds of millions of years ago, was he just like these people, but at that time he was lying on the ground, dripping with blood.
Turning the corner, a man in a suit and leather shoes looked at him complicatedly. His clothes were a little messy. It could be seen that he was running from a taxi on the side of the road. The feelings of God still let Jehovah feel a little relieved.
'God, have you ever been emotionally hurt? '
'If death due to other people's love...is considered a love injury, then it is. '
In fact, there is still a bit of concealment. If he really let go of this matter, how could he remember it until now.The lifespan of immortality, the supreme status, all of these are at the price of Gu Changqing's death.
Under the surprised eyes of the man, Yahweh walked towards him slowly, even though he had long forgotten the name of this human being, his identity and relationship in the past, but Brahma's dream broke the distance between the past and the present, allowing him to understand so thoroughly. I understand that the past is like smoke.Cold fingers lightly tapped the man's forehead, Yahweh's face was blurred in the man's widened eyes, and gradually lost the gentle appearance of the black-haired youth.
What was revealed was God's indifferent and shocking face, with his lips moving slightly.
"If you love Gu Changqing, go and accompany him."
The Voice of God spoke, but there was a kind of confusion that was almost sighing.
Yahweh turned around at will, looking for an exit without direction, and the white Western European robe dragged across the ground, which was out of place with the surroundings.The man's exhausted body fell forward, his out-of-focus eyes were empty, and his life was cut off.
He died because of you, and you die because of him today, which can be regarded as a cycle of karma.
The bright sunshine came from the intersection, and the illusory roads on both sides of the water wave turned into rows of residential buildings. The noisy road traffic was lost, and the ordinary residential area exuding the fragrance of grass and trees appeared in front of us.Jehovah stood there with an unchanged expression, watching a woman who had just come down from the apartment building with a vegetable basket. Fine wrinkles covered the corners of her eyes, full of the taste of life and years.
"Changqing? You came back so soon today, don't you need to teach?"
Silently watching her walking from far to near, Yahweh tilted his head slightly, thinking of Gu Changqing's previous occupation, he seemed to be a teacher.No wonder I like to go to Angel Academy to write books when I have nothing to do, and Messiah's temper can calm down and teach little angels.
"You mistook the person, I am 'Yahweh'."
"Come back, okay? I cooked your favorite dishes, and your dad is waiting for you."
Tears flowed from the woman's eyes, she suddenly choked up and dropped the vegetable basket, shouting anxiously.
"If you miss him, why not go with him too?"
Pursing his lips lightly, Yahweh showed a faint smile, and his golden pupils stared at him calmly, but the woman stood there in bewilderment, murmuring in a daze.
"Where is he, where is my son?"
"Where the treasure is, there he is."
Pointing to her heart, Yahweh remembered the vague words in the previous life, and it was appropriate to say it now.The scene around him suddenly turned into nothingness, the billowing thick fog concealed the real shape of the world, leaving only the dazed look of the woman still in front of his eyes, and when he regained his composure, his mood faintly broke through.
And what is my treasure...
Isn't it obvious, the Hebrew myth of gathering light and darkness.
Following the thoughts in Jehovah's heart, the atmosphere of the mortal world around him was swept away, and a familiar light came into his eyes. It was his unforgettable Great Sanctuary, and the light that had been sitting for tens of thousands of years from the beginning of its creation to the present. Throne.
Arriving at this pure white and spotless temple, Jehovah did not sit on the throne as usual, but turned his head and looked aside in doubt. There was neither the Great Sacred Pool nor the World Tree there, and the smooth crystal floor reflected the clear water. bright.If Brahma had obtained the memory about him, why couldn't he understand the layout of the Great Holy Hall? Obviously, the Great Holy Pool existed a long time ago.
"Brahma, teasing me is not good for you."
After speaking, Yahweh sat back on the throne, and waited for the footsteps he heard just now to approach.
The red-haired seraph knelt outside the cathedral, with his forehead on the ground, as if on a pilgrimage.The solemn and luxurious angel dress highlighted his status in heaven, but the awe in the other party's red pupils was hardly concealed.Yahweh frowned slightly. He never liked Seraphim kneeling to him, let alone kneeling on one knee. Such etiquette would only increase the distance between them.
And he discovered something very inconsistent, why Michael was wearing the costumes regulated by Seraph Archangel.
Could it be...
No, when he left the main world, he did say that Michael would temporarily act as Seraph Archangel, but that was on the premise that Lucifer hadn't finished his punishment and self-reflection, and Michael didn't have the courage to touch him at all. Commander's bad head.
"Michael, come in."
Lowering the cold golden pupils, the holy light on Yahweh's body became more and more intense, perfectly blocking his expression.
After casually listening to Michael's report on everything in heaven, he rested his chin on his left hand and fell into deep thought. This was no different from the heaven he knew, as if Brahma had reproduced his own world.The question is why only the seraphim, Michael, came to report. Obviously, all the seraphs and the sons of the angels must be present at the angel meeting. Perhaps this is the key point.
"Where's Lucy?"
Silence seemed to suffocate the angels. Michael knelt down on the ground without daring to say a word, but he heard God's indifferent question for a while.The astonishment in his eyes was fleeting, and Michael hesitantly raised his head to glance at the god shrouded in holy light, not understanding why he would have such a question.
"My god, how did Lucifer come to heaven after he became a demon king?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Yahweh stared at him with a cold face, and suddenly understood what was going on with the weirdness.Unable to bear the power of the gods, Michael's face turned pale, his heart was sad, and he silently knelt on the ground to plead guilty.He thought that the last time he heard God call Lucy was only a thousand years ago. At that time, there was no war of stars, and there was no rebellion by Lucifer with a third of the angels, which was completely opposite to the current situation.
Lucifer has fallen?
The glorious morning star created by him dared to betray himself!
Even though he knew that this was not the real world, Jehovah was furious. He hated falling from light to darkness more than he disliked darkness.
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