It may be because the water erosion was placed in the Wuming Temple, and the Dacheng Sect was too lazy to bring it over. This time they only brought the suspected corrosive soup.
When the cardinal was executing someone, the pope stood by and did not speak. Several gangsters were drenched in blood, dragged down by the long-awaited church minions. That talent clasped his hands together and said slowly:
"It's almost time."
Several cardinals heard the words and raised their hands to silence the noisy believers below: "The Pope is going to give an oracle, everyone be quiet."
The pope was wearing a mask, facing his back at a forty-five-degree angle, standing upright. Several people in the audience folded their arms and watched, but they really couldn't see why.
Pei Yu: "I want to know what he looks like under the mask."
Yang Dejin: "I'm even more curious about whether he can really see the road?"
Kuai Gang: "I can beat up ten of his bean sprouts."
Pei Yu rolled his eyes: "I can do it too."
Kuai Gang took a look at him and said with disdain, "You can brag."
Pei Yu: "..." Who is bragging? !
The two men on this side were talking hilariously, but Xie Zhi on the other side looked at the man in black robe without saying a word.
Yang Dejin: "Zhirui, what's wrong with you?"
Xie Zhi turned to look at her, shook his head slightly, said nothing, only held Yang Dejin's hand.
Yang Dejin froze for a moment, and almost couldn't help breaking free. In her perception, Xie Zhi is not a man like a man, but she is a woman who likes women. Even if both of them are outliers in the majority, such behavior is too ambiguous.
Yang Dejin sighed, thinking that Xie Zhi was not used to such an environment, he shook his hand reluctantly, and asked, "Master Xie, are you afraid?"
Feeling her response, Xie Zhi secretly heaved a sigh of relief and hummed.
I'm afraid something will happen to you.
Yang Dejin thought that Xie Zhi was not as fearless as he seemed.
"There is nothing to be afraid of. The theory of ghosts and gods is pure nonsense." Yang Dejin said in a low voice.
Xie Zhi didn't comment, she knew that Yang Dejin had misunderstood her, but she accepted her comfort with peace of mind and felt a little warmth.
The Pope under the mask suddenly opened his eyes, slowly lowered his clasped hands, and said loudly:
"The high priest's order: Kun uses six, Qianlong will come out, King Jin's end of season, Li Yongzhen."
As soon as this remark came out, the crowd was excited, and people loudly discussed the oracle delivered by the Pope just now, either shocked or calm, disappointed or proud.
Yang Dejin heard that many people were cueing her the name of Prince Yu, and Pei Yu and Kuai Gang next to her were still looking at her hesitantly. She had a hunch that it was not a good thing, so she asked Xie Zhi if he knew what the oracle meant.
Xie Zhi: "Kun uses six hexagrams and lines, which probably means—"
"'The dormant orthodoxy will appear, and a man named Jin will be king at the end of the month. It can be predicted that it will be an eternal auspicious omen.'"
Yang Dejin: "..."
Inexplicably, it's weird to translate classical Chinese into vernacular, but if she still doesn't understand, she can be directly kicked out of Chinese nationality.
A person named Jin, who else could it be but her?
But she is neither dormant nor orthodox.
Yang Dejin: I'm just an ordinary nobleman waiting to die.
Xie Zhi was still very calm, he was no longer surprised, his first reaction after hearing the oracle was to feel relieved. It turns out that Dacheng Sect's big move is this - so-called, to create momentum for Yang Dejin to seize power.
This is the first to label her as an attempt to rebel.
Xie Zhi weighed carefully for a while, and said to the other three, "Everyone, we have to make trouble."
Pei Yu: "What? Now?"
Yang Dejin also looked at her: "The high priest hasn't appeared yet?"
Xie Zhi murmured, "I can't control that much anymore. The believers are basically here. If this oracle is spread today, the consequences will be disastrous."
Kuai Gang: "Just do it!"
Pei Yu: "Really?"
Xie Zhi: "Go ahead."
Yang Dejin: "Then do it!"
The people in the audience had different expressions and talked a lot, but the pope and cardinals on the stage were unmoved. Their goal of spreading rumors had been achieved. Several people exchanged glances cryptically, and within a day, the news would spread to the ground and reach the ears of the empress.
When the time comes, the snipe and the clam will fight, and they will sit back and reap the rewards.
But it didn't take long for the abacus in their hearts to be struck, and the accident came.
A kid who came out of nowhere climbed onto the stage and opened his mouth to the Pope in black, "Stop it, senior brother!"
The Pope was taken aback: "?"
Who are you? ? !
Several cardinals looked at each other in blank dismay, not sure if it was the grand finale specially prepared by the Pope, or just to spoil the show.
After all, the Pope has been pretending to be a ghost for so long, and he was able to calm down: "Who are you?"
Yang Dejin pulled off the hood with her right hand, revealing her delicate and delicate face. Seeing her true face, many people in the audience gasped.
That's right, many of these believers are court officials, so they naturally know what Prince Yu looks like.
Xie Zhi also expressed hesitation and concern about this, but Yang Dejin didn't think it was a problem.
So what if they knew each other, would they jump out and identify them? Even if it is identified, what's the point?
Sure enough, although these believers who knew Yang Dejin recognized her, none of them spoke out to identify her.
Yang Dejin condemned loudly: "Brother, are you doing this to our late master?!"
The Pope must have never met Prince Yu before, so he only kept a distance from her vigilantly: "I don't know you!"
Yang Dejin didn't argue with him, but pointed at the Pope, and said loudly to hundreds of believers underground: "Everyone, I am actually the new Pope of Dacheng Sect. big brother.
"Master thought I was very talented, so he taught me what he had learned all his life. He was jealous of the talents, so he ran away from home in a fit of anger, and established his own sect.
"I thought he could at least have kind thoughts in his heart, and hang the pot to help the world. I didn't expect him to be willing to degenerate and do deceitful things! You are really a good apprentice of the old pope. He knows it, and he must be mad at you! !"
After Yang Dejin finished speaking, she glared at him furiously, with scenes all over her body, as if she was quite heartbroken.
Pope: ... huh? ?
The Pope's expression under the mask at this moment is as confused as watching a sketch in this year's Spring Festival Gala.
What the hell? !
Those who knew Yang Dejin looked skeptical: ...Prince Yu's experience when he was living among the people...was quite rich...
People who don't know Yang Dejin down here are incredible: Is it true or not? How could the Pope be such a person?
Pei Yu, who was watching the play, said, "...he's pretty good at acting."
Kuai Gang: "Stop talking nonsense, it's time to take your seat."
Pei Yu: "Understood, where's Xie Zhi?"
Kuai Gang pointed in a direction: "Here we go."
The Pope on the stage seemed not so calm, he waved his finger at Yang Dejin, and said to many believers: "This person is of unknown origin and has ulterior motives, and he must want to destroy the oracle issued by our Lord, come and arrest him! "
The cardinals and the attendants looked at each other and were about to step forward when Yang Dejin yelled:
"I see who dares?!"
The abdominal pronunciation is very imposing, echoing throughout the underground palace for a long time. Xie Zhi and the others couldn't help but sweat for her, she actually calmed down those people.
"I've seen through all your plots and tricks." Yang Dejin's expression became serious and cold, "You designed to trouble these believers, and then came forward to settle for them as a savior, so as to win their trust!"
The Pope snorted coldly: "It's empty words, I never tricked them into working for me!"
"Really?" The danger in Yang Dejin's tone was fully exposed.
She saw the bucket on the side that hadn't been removed in time. It was a container for divine soup. Under the refraction of the fire in the underground palace, she could see that there was still water in it.
"You said this is the magic soup that can judge people's sins?" Yang Dejin pointed to the bucket and said, with his left hand, he took out a square handkerchief that had been prepared a long time ago from the compartment on the front and threw it in, "Then you can say that this handkerchief Are there too many sins to write about?!"
After finishing speaking, Yang Dejin leaned over and picked out the handkerchief from the bucket. The entire fabric had changed color, and it was dripping with scarlet "blood" drop by drop. Even if the vision was not bright, it could still be seen by everyone.
The believers were in an uproar.
"What's going on?! Isn't the Condemnation Soup only able to break the sins of the living?!"
"Sacred soup can indeed burn the sinner's skin and make people bleed, but..."
"But that handkerchief is clearly a dead thing, how could a dead thing bleed?!"
"Could it be a fake??!"
"It's ridiculous, what is going on?!"
The scene gradually became chaotic, and began to break away from the control of several high-level members of the church.
The lips under the pope's mask trembled a little, and he didn't know how to explain it. The cardinals couldn't maintain order.
"This is not a magical soup to distinguish people's evil deeds at all, this is ordinary alkaline water!" As if the scene was not chaotic enough, Yang Dejin ruthlessly exposed the deception of Dacheng Sect, "Alkaline water will turn into blood when it meets turmeric Normal color."
"The so-called sinners they brought up are all in ragged clothes and yellowed fabrics. They are clearly soaked in turmeric!"
"When the turmeric was poured with alkaline water, it instantly turned bloody. This is the true face of the Condemnation Spring, and this is their trick!"
If Yang Dejin is not arrested, the assembly of the Dacheng Sect will be ruined by her. The pope yelled angrily, "Cardinal! What are you doing?! Tie him up and gag him." !"
The three cardinals were no longer in a hurry to appease the believers. They turned around and rushed towards Yang Dejin. Yang Dejin pretended to be forced and ran away. The next second, he jumped off the high platform, put on his hood, and rejoined the white-robed believers.
While walking among the crowd, avoiding the pursuit of the masked man, she also fanned the flames among the crowd:
"Didn't you find anything wrong when you were approached by this gangster?
"You paid so much money, what did you get?
"They charged you so much money, what did they do for you?"
Yang Dejin was tall and slender, moving like a rabbit, using the chaotic and noisy crowd as a cover, while the masked cardinals and young men behind him went on a rampage and knocked down many people.
"I remembered!" Another voice in the crowd yelled, "My daughter disappeared. Although she returned home thanks to the blessing of the church, since then she has been in fear all day long, not daring to go home. See people. The church hasn’t given me an explanation until now!”
Xue Yuanwai in a corner:?
Why does it feel so similar to his daughter's situation?
Yang Dejin clicked his tongue: I really didn't expect Pei Shaoqing to have such a loud voice.
"The weapons we lost in the prison have been found, but they are all scraps of metal! Why didn't your church get back the original weapons? Could it be that you dropped them?!"
The military supervisor in the crowd:? ?
Are there colleagues from our supervisor in the church?
Pei Yu was walking on the other side of the crowd, and after hearing what Kuai Gang had said, he immediately began to take up his lines: "There is also a prisoner who escaped from Dali Temple. He was killed the next day after he was brought back to prison. Could it be colluding with your church and then being silenced by you?!"
Dali Siqing in the mess: ...how did this matter get leaked?
And why did he feel like he heard this voice somewhere? ? ?
The author has something to say:
Li Zichou: It turns out that this is social miscellaneous disease, I have learned a lot.