Chapter 45 Baptism 2
When the bells ended, the elders of the Divine Chosen Group stood on the podium and passionately preached about the doctrines of the Goddess Cult and the glorious deeds of the Divine Chosen Group to protect the goddess and protect the temple.
Qingtian felt a little tired after listening to a few sentences. Today is such a good opportunity, it would be a pity not to use it to promote it.
Turning to look at Morton Doer next to him, he seemed to be sitting upright, but his eyes were actually lowered and he was reading an official document. Kasna's expression was dull, and she was in a state of emptiness. Several young people listened more seriously. There is a sparkle in his eyes.
"What are you looking at?" Morton Daoer felt that he had underestimated his second daughter before.
In the past, he didn't take people's compliments of "genius" seriously. In his eyes, high intelligence and talent do not mean he is powerful, because when he grows up, he will understand that hard work and interpersonal skills are more important to most people.
Now facing such a big thing, not only could she carry it alone, but she could also be calm and calm in such a scene, which was already beyond many young people he had seen.
Qingtian retracted her gaze and turned to look at him, "The Chosen Group is still very attractive to young people."
Morton Daoer smiled and said: "Of course, with the reputation accumulated over the years, not to mention the temple's in-depth research on healing and space psychic energy. If you study here for a long time in the future, you can pay more attention to it."
Qingtian nodded thoughtfully, "Oh, that's it. By the way, the level of the defensive shielding psychic array at home is too low, so change it."
The girl's topic jumped too much, and Morton Dao'er didn't react for a moment. When he figured it out, he was a little angry. It couldn't be that some bad guy came to the house and threatened his daughter.
Qingtian saw how his expression changed, and he looked away and stopped continuing the topic. He just wanted to stop talking about something.
"God loves the world, and devout faith will eventually usher in the true meaning of happiness." The preaching elder finally ended his wonderful speech.
After a short rest, another elder stood up and said, "Everyone, the call of the goddess has arrived. Next, we will conduct the baptism ceremony of the ascetic monks. I would like to invite the little princess Yilan of the Morton family. She will become the goddess's most beloved. A loyal believer, she will devote her life to becoming a spreader and guardian of love and peace."
Finally arrived, Qingtian moved his head and neck and stretched...
"Cough, cough." Morton reminded her awkwardly and not to relax too much.
Qingtian smiled and suddenly leaned into his ear, "Take care of everyone. No matter what happens, please believe that it is the arrangement of the goddess."
Morton was shocked. It was too late to ask what the little girl meant. The girl walked out solemnly.
When Qing Tian walked out, the Holy Lady Hall became quiet. When she stood in the middle of the Holy Lady Hall, the originally noisy sounds in the square disappeared. Everyone's eyes followed the seemingly weak eight-year-old girl with pity and hope.
With a compassionate and holy attitude, Saint Luo Xi, wearing a silver robe, came step by step to Qingtian and looked down at Qingtian.
A magnificent and psychedelic sacred song played in the main hall, and everyone, whether religious or not, stood up. Music is a language without boundaries, soothing the souls of all people and enjoying this moment of equality and freedom.
When the music ended, two elders came from the left and right sides of the saint, each carrying a silver basin with holy water in both hands. One person held a silver plate with thorns and vines on it.
Goddess Luo Xi spoke slowly: "Love makes the world full of hope and peace makes the world live and work in peace and contentment, and prosperity for generations to come."
The cold and soft voice echoed in the hall and square, like a divine voice.
"We are staunch supporters of the Goddess, believe in her beliefs, and uphold her preservation, all for the sake of love and peace."
Luo Xi lowered his head and said: "Welcome, Morton Yilan, from now on you will break away from the worldly world, throw yourself into the embrace of God, practice yourself with us, and embrace a new world."
Sunny smiled back.
Luo Xi turned around and immersed his hands in the holy water, "Sexual desires and sins will be washed away and returned to the past, and you will welcome a new future."
"Then why hasn't the holy water washed away your sins and your lusts?"
Qingtian spoke, questioning in a girl's childish voice.
Luo Xi was stunned, the two elders next to him were stunned, and everyone watching the ceremony was shocked.
"You killed my people and actually baptized me with blood-stained hands?" Qingtian raised his head and said loudly.
Now everyone heard it clearly, and incredible gasps erupted from the main hall to the square.
"Oh my God! What is she doing!"
"God, she is questioning the saint!"
Saint Luo Xi's face turned livid, and one of the elders glared at Qingtian. "Morton Yilan, you are talking nonsense! You are blaspheming the goddess!"
"I believe in the goddess, but the Chosen Group does not represent the goddess, and the Saint does not represent the goddess!" Sunny replied unceremoniously.
Suddenly, the whole place was boiling. For many years, since the merger of the Divine Chosen Group and the Goddess Cult, people have always regarded the saint as the human incarnation of the goddess in their hearts, and now a little girl actually said in public that the saint does not represent the goddess!
"Who taught you such rebellious words!" Luo Xi felt a fire burning in her heart. If it weren't for the girl's identity and the current situation, she might not have been able to wait a second to crush her to death.
Qingtian ignored her guidance and continued: "The goddess is kind and merciful, but you are just an evil spirit who uses the skin of the saint to carry out his own desires!"
"Morton Yilan, have you ever asked your parents and brothers with such nonsense?" Su Mucheng finally couldn't sit still, and he looked at the girl with cold eyes.
Qingtian said angrily: "Why, does Elder Su Mu want to threaten me with my family again? Isn't it just because of your threats that I am standing here today?"
"God, what did I hear? Is the Morton family threatened by the Chosen One?"
"No wonder, I just said she quit the Chosen Group before..."
"It can not be……"
Su Mu Cheng laughed angrily.
Morton Yilan's conspiracy was really bold, but she underestimated her courage to fight back before her death.
An elder couldn't stand hearing it anymore, "You're talking nonsense. It was our Chosen Group who saved your sisters, and you voluntarily joined the Trappist Order because of your gratitude."
"That's right, you actually said that we killed people. You are repaying kindness with revenge and spitting blood!" Another elder joined in excitedly.
"Do you have evidence? Who can't talk nonsense? You are a heretic and you are defiling the goddess!"
Qingtian pointed at them sadly: "The one who killed us was your chosen elder who was good at space psychic powers. Everything happened in a different space! So on the surface, there is no reason to find out."
An elder retorted, "Is that what you said?"
"I said it was because I saw his divine robe and his appearance before I passed out!" Qingtian threw out a sketch, and Sora's head was clearly visible on the paper.
However, except for the surprise in the eyes of several elders of the Chosen Group, not many people recognized who he was.
"Oh, Miss Yilan, who is this? Did you say he is an elder?" Su Mucheng asked Sola to do things because he had outstanding abilities but had long ceased to be active in the sect.
"You may not admit it, but the goddess has mercy on the dead and descended into me!"
Qingtian turned his gaze away from Su Mucheng, looked at the nobles in the hall, and said solemnly: "The goddess not only told me the truth, but also said that the current saint is an evil spirit, an evil spirit who murders girls under the guise and resurrects her body! "
A bolt of lightning struck down, and thunderclouds continued to roll in the sky.