Chapter 8： My **** me and my god

After the voice was over, the room was quiet again, but the person sitting at the desk still didn't move.

In the spring of Stan, the priests in charge of the green plants have already allowed the palace to bloom with lush green plants. The wind blows in from the window, and the shell wind chimes by the window shook, making a crisp and sweet sound, but Lu Xing But the soft words echoed in the delusional ears, and the Jane's voice seemed more pleasant than the breeze, blowing away too much sorrow that was entrenched in too many people's hearts, and he unconsciously relaxed his expression.

"His Royal Highness"

The voice of an attendant came from the door.

Lu Xing regained consciousness, turned off the information panel, and looked at the maid A Ruo: "Come in."

The maid waited at the entrance of the temple early, and said after coming in to salute: "Today is the day of worship of the gods every month. The main hall has just sent someone to invite them. Is your Highness going over?"

Stan is a country blessed by gods. Everyone is a believer of gods. The Sacrifice Day is a big day once a month. Ordinary people can only worship idols at home, and nobles with supernatural powers can go to church to pray and worship. Stan The royal line of Xing can enter the temple to pray and worship, in order to pray for God to bless the common people.

Lu Xingwang: "Go."

Aruo expressed concern: "His body has not been fully adjusted, and the temple is far away. If there is any accident, it will be bad. If you let your Majesty see it then, it will..."

She couldn't say anything before she said it.

Of course, even if she didn't say it, Lu Xingwang would have guessed it, but he was afraid that his father would abandon him even more when he saw how useless his son he should be?

Lu Xing said quietly, "If I don't go to the father, won't I know?"

A Ruo: "This..."

"Wait for body conditioning?" Lu Xing sat at the table, his handsome face was like jade rubbing, and the red scars on the other side stretched horribly, and he smiled, "Shall I use my remaining three years for conditioning?"

A Ruo's heart sank, a little pain: "His Royal Highness, don't say that."

Lu Xingwang's face could not see emotions, and his voice was Chen Ding: "It's just facts."

A Ruo didn’t understand and couldn’t imagine how much pain a child who had just turned 14 would have to face death so calmly, how to endure the daily torture of poisoning that is not as good as death and be so peaceful, anyway, she has never I have never seen Lu Xing look like he collapsed. His Royal Highness has been very strong since childhood. Everything is never willing to show weakness and others, but the more so she is more worried. If people keep suppressing themselves, one day they will collapse. of.

But she couldn't do anything. Her identity couldn't even say a word of comfort. She could only walk over: "The clothes of your Royal Highness I pasted yesterday. It's in the cloakroom behind."

"Yeah." Lu Xingwang still respects this nurse who has been taking care of himself: "Thank you."

Aruo smiled: "I'll help your Highness clean up the table, you go first."

Lu Xing nodded and got up, Aruo's gaze fell on some scratch papers on the desktop. They were all handwritten books left by Lu Xing when he was learning mathematics while watching online classes. It was just unnecessary waste paper, and in fact, Lu Xingwang was actually planning to throw it away and would not use it again.

A Ruo asked smoothly: "Should these be thrown away for your Highness?"

Lu Xingzuo paused. He turned his head and looked at the paper on the desktop. He couldn't say what he said. The series of messages and some clumsy and serious voices appeared in his mind, not soft-hearted. Still moved, the boy stood there for a while, and finally looked away: "Keep it."

A Ruo felt a little weird, but still responded: "Yes."

…

Stein-Garau

Mount Jiaruo is known as the mountain of gods. The mountain is full of sacred light all year round. It is surrounded by lush green plants and countless rare and exotic animals. Such a treasure is also where the temples are located. On the day of worshipping the gods, the royal family traveled with great momentum. The golden birds with white wings in the sky, symbolizing the emperor's logo, flew past by pulling the caravan, leaving cloud marks representing power in the sky.

Near the temple, the Golden Horse needed to land, and everyone walked up to show respect.

The headed ceremonies stopped, and a man in a gold and white costume came down from it. His brocade robe was mainly white, with golden tassels on his shoulders embroidered with auspicious clouds, his face was majestic, and there were several milky white horses behind him. It also landed, and several figures came down from it. The princes in white riding attire stepped forward and bowed to the ground and saluted: "I have seen my father."

The emperor's eyes fell on the children: "Exemption."

The three children got up, and their ages were actually not very different. Even the eldest prince was only in his early 17s this year, and the youngest son was just over 14 this year. In this group of people, the emperor's sight was unconsciously in Lu Xingzuo. He stayed longer on his body, even though this was his youngest child, no matter where it was, Lu Xing kneeled on one knee, his straight spine, and his perseverance like a snow-capped mountain made him the first. Eyes will fall on him.

"Xing Wang." The emperor opened his lips: "Can the body still bear it?"

Lu Xing raised his head slightly, and then quickly looked down: "Thank you father for worrying, it's okay."

The emperor nodded: "That's good."

The prince on the side seemed to want to find a sense of presence everywhere. Lu Wei turned his face away and said: "Today is windy on the mountain, your third brother is not as good as it used to be. Don't catch the cold, I have someone to bring you a cloak?"

It's like fearing that the emperor doesn't know how bad Lu Xingwang's physical condition is now, and it's also like fearing that everyone doesn't know how much this good elder brother takes care of his younger brother. Only the people involved know each other's heart.

Lu Xing raised his head to look at Lu Wei, just to meet the man’s triumphant expression, and said quietly: "In the past, King Yang climbed the mountain barefoot for the common people, kneeling three steps and one without dripping water. The sincere heart touched the gods, for Stan. The stars descended from Fuze, as King Yang could do even when he was on the verge of running out of oil lamps. Thank you elder brother for his kindness, but I definitely dare not wear clothes in front of the gods."

The words made Lu Wei's face pale.

He intended to make Lu Xing unsightly. Who knew that Lu Xing made a few words aside, not only showed his position, but also used the king to suppress himself. Isn't this implying that he is pretentious and disrespectful to the gods?

Sure enough, the emperor looked at him a little disapprovingly: "Xingwang is right. We Stanley can have today. We must not forget the spirit and teachings of our ancestors. We must have such awe and pious heart towards gods."

The prince's cold sweat was about to come down: "Yes, the child knows what's wrong."

The queen standing on the side saw her son being punished. She felt distressed and helpless. She glanced at Lu Xingwang with some resentment. She hurriedly stepped forward and laughed to complete the field: "Your Majesty, it's time to climb the mountain, it's not early. It’s not good to miss the time for worship in a while."

The emperor nodded: "Let's go."

A group of people went up the mountain quietly, the priest who controlled the natural greenery would open the way in front, let the branches and vines go around, the priest who could contend with the wild beasts let the large birds of prey avoid the road, and the people in the gods finally came across the trail. At the top of the mountain, a towering temple stood there. This is where the miracles of God descended back then.

The priest in black robes came out from the inside: "Your Majesty the Emperor, you are welcome."

The emperor closed his palms in return.

Someone came out with white and transparent beads. These are the quiet beads used to purify the energy of the whole body. Before worshiping the gods, they must be used to wash away the negative energy magnetic field of the whole body, and worship the gods with a calm and peaceful heart. .

The emperor was the first to step forward and put his palm up, and the beads lit up with a yellow light. After a round, they went dark. The priest bowed to him: "Please come in."

The others are next.

The queen is lavender, the prince is bright red, and the second prince is aqua blue. After all the people have passed by, the priest brought the purification pearl to Lu Xingwang and held it up: "His Royal Highness, please use it."

Lu Xingzuo raised his hand and placed it on it. The crystal beads were a bit cold. There was no movement or light under his hand, and it seemed as quiet as a dead thing.

Everyone also noticed here, and turned their heads one after another.

The priest hesitated for a moment, and then explained: "His Royal Highness has no divine power, and Qing Jingzhu cannot detect energy, so it can't operate normally."

Lu Xingwang's eyes moved slightly, and he slowly retracted his hands half-curled.

The queen was relatively close, and she was the one who heard the most sincerely. She had a hatred of Lu Xing. At this moment, she seized such a good opportunity and immediately rejoiced in her heart, but she didn't show it on her face. I suffered a sudden change not long ago, and after using the cleansing pill, my power is indeed gone. If I can’t use the cleansing column, is there any other way?"

The priest took the beads back: "If you return to the empress, the Qingjing beads are the purest treasure in the world and the best absorbing dark energy."

The second prince Lu Jing's words are innocent by nature: "How can the third brother worship God?"

"This..." The priest is also very embarrassed: "If you don't wash out the energy field, I'm afraid you will be disrespectful to the gods."

After listening, everyone looked at the emperor with different expressions.

The emperor stood in front of the door of the temple. Everyone looked at him, but he quietly watched Lu Xingwang. This was an impenetrable emperor. He looked at this almost derelict son with deep and solemn eyes. Did not speak immediately.

But the queen said softly: "Your Majesty, the auspicious time to worship God is coming soon."

The emperor did not look at her, but continued to look at the child in front of him.

Lu Xingwang stood in front of the priest, and some harsh mountain breeze blew the young man’s clothes. The incident happened less than a month ago. Lu Xingwang lost a lot of weight. His mother suddenly passed away and his supernatural power overnight. Nothing, the person who received the receipt reported that the sleeping hall of the third prince was always quiet. The priest said that the poisoning was very painful, and ordinary people generally couldn’t bear it. They could properly prescribe some pain-relieving potions for him, but the temple has never been cured. Received a call to apply for potion.

The prince said with some regret: "The third brother finally came here, but I didn't expect it..."

The wind on the mountain was very strong, and the young man stood in place, dressed in thin clothes. He hadn't said a word since just now. He calmly accepted everyone's scrutiny and gloating words. For a moment, his dark and quiet eyes seemed to be exactly the same as the emperor's. .

then

As if he had noticed the emperor's gaze, he stepped forward, stood in front of the temple, and knelt straight without hesitation.

The emperor's eyes moved slightly.

Lu Xing said in a deep voice: "People without cleansing energy can't enter the temple to disturb the gods. Just pray outside sincerely to show Akagi's heart. Father and brothers go in quickly and don't delay the time."

The words were decent and convincing.

The prince's face changed, and the emperor's eyes flashed a touch of appreciation, and he nodded in a deep voice: "It's okay."

The empress is the one who knows the emperor best. Seeing this touch of anger rises in his heart again, Lu Xing is really good at being a good son raised by Concubine Lan’s little hoof. It only has a few years to live, otherwise it would be the biggest stumbling block on Lu Wei's enthronement.

…

After the group entered, there were only soldiers guarding outside, and priests guarding at the gate of the temple.

They have lived in the mountains for a long time, and there is little news from the outside world. At this moment, seeing Lu Xingwang's appearance is a little confused and surprised. You must know that every time this Highness comes to worship God, the light on the quiet ball is rare in thousands of years. The golden light I saw, even the current emperor was just orange!

But it was such a proud man of heaven who was kneeling outside the temple alone at this moment. His face was abnormally pale, the cold aggravated the attack of physical toxins, and cold sweat slipped from his cold cheeks. Even in this situation, he was still kneeling. Straight, without bending the spine at all.

The gazes around me fell with pity or ridicule, like invisible sharp blades.

Obviously there were so many people standing there, but he knelt there, it seemed that there was only one person in the world, lonely and lonely, maybe he was waiting for God's salvation, but he didn't wait.

evening

After worshipping God, the group returned to the palace.

This is always the most talked-about topic among palace people. Who gets the blessing of God when worshiping God, and which prince is praised by His Majesty are all arguments:

"I heard that the prince was blessed by God this time, and his divine power has increased."

"It seems that His Royal Highness is indeed the chosen son of heaven, a man who can bear a heavy responsibility."

"Isn't it? The second prince seems to have gained a lot of supernatural power."

"I'll tell you secretly, Your Highness III didn't even enter the palace gate this time..."

A group of people broke their mouths while talking, and a sharp voice came from behind: "What are you doing?"

Aruo's face looked like frost: "Your Majesty strictly forbids discussing the temple in the palace. I think you don't want to live anymore?"

Although it was explicitly forbidden, most people talked in private, but now they accidentally bumped into the gun. The little palace ladies panicked and hurriedly begged for mercy: "Girl, we were wrong, and we don't dare anymore."

A Ruo glared at them: "Next time if you dare, especially in front of the temple, see if I will not peel your skin!"

The maids hurriedly responded.

Aruo let them go, and took another look at the main hall door not far away. After returning, His Highness shut himself in the room. He has been like this since he was a child. A person stayed in the hall endlessly. No one could go in. Before, the imperial concubine could persuade him when he was there. Now that even the empress is gone, the child can only stay alone.

…

Inside the hall, it was gray and gloomy.

The light was off, and the young man in black brocade was sitting at the table. There was broken medicine on the ground. The traces of blood on his lips were quickly wiped off. He didn't seem to take toxins seriously. After a day's hard work, coupled with the long kneeling in the afternoon, he half-layed on a chair, his eyes narrowed to rest, his pale face was a little sickly red, which was a sign of fever.

"Ding"

A message sounded at this moment.

This is special news. After the death of Concubine Lan, only one person can send him a message.

The person with his eyes closed slowly opened. Lu Xing always likes to be alone and doesn't like being disturbed, but at the moment he doesn't feel disgusted by the news. He clicked on the news and saw Jian Mei greet him: "Good evening. "

Lu Xingwang didn't react much.

Jian Mei was very excited. He mysteriously said, "I went out to play today. Guess where I went?"

Lu Xingwang was not interested, but perhaps he wanted to divert his attention. He asked for an unprecedented time: [Where]

"I went to the temple." Jian Mei was happy: "Go and pray to God and worship Buddha."

Such a coincidence.

Lu Xingwang's body was painful with toxins, and his fingertips were white, but he was still calm when typing: [Really, congratulations. 】

Too many people in this world can ask for the blessing of God, but he can't.

Maybe he was the one who was abandoned by the gods, as he thinks about it, isn't he the one who has been left behind, whether it's his mother or the divine power he once possessed, he is just a joke.

Jian Mei replied to him in a cheerful tone, with a little gift of treasure: "Guess what I asked for?"

Lu Xing raised a sarcasm at the corner of his mouth, and asked indifferently: [What]

"I asked for the peace talisman for you, I hope you are healthy and all the best." Jian Mei even felt a little regretful: "There was a peace talisman that came to mind, but it's a pity that we can't give it to you if we are not together. La."

The smile in Lu Xingzuo's eyes gradually disappeared. He looked at the words on the screen. At that moment, a strange feeling rose in his mind, and the expression on his face became serious without realizing it: [You beg for me? 】

How could there be such a stupid person

They are obviously not relatives, and they don't even know each other.

Jian Moying said: "Yes, yes, my mother said that temple is very spiritual."

[The one who listens to your prayers is that your **** is not mine] Lu Xingzuo doesn’t know whether he is ridiculing him or himself: [And my prayers will not be effective]

The other end paused, as if he didn't understand why Lu Xingwang suddenly said this.

After a while, just when Lu Xing thought he would not return, Jian Mei appeared like a little snail: "It's okay, then I will lend you my **** for a while."

"My mother always said that my mouth is very effective, and I pray for God's hand." Jian Mo is always a live treasure, but what he says is always as gentle as his voice: "If you are not effective, then I I’ll pray for you next time."

The information light screen glowed dimly in the dark room. Lu Xing lay on the side of the case, and the sound of information and news kept ringing. The simple and ignorant words were a bit simple and silly. The attack of toxins in the body originally made him very painful, but The pain seemed to have diminished a lot at this moment. He half-squinted at the words on the information panel. For a moment, he actually felt that the **** who was shining in this chaotic world was not in the temple, but in front of him.