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Thousands of Miles of Smoke Chapter 104 World Congress of Religions [1]

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    Chapter 104 World Congress of Religions [1]

    {Updated nine times, I can¡¯t finish the last chapter before twelve o¡¯clock, so I have to add another update tomorrow to make up for it, good night everyone}

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    After bidding farewell to his godfather, Jin Lang took a boat to Rome. He was still unable to travel through space at will, only the places he had been to, so he had to take a boat.

    When he arrived at the Vatican, he found that there were already many strangely dressed people here, with people of all colors. He even saw two Taoist priests.  Not far from the two Taoist priests were several men dressed as Indians. These Indians only had a piece of animal skin around their waists, various animal teeth on their necks, and various colors of paint on their faces. They occasionally lowered their heads to communicate.  A few words, but the eyes are very fierce

    While Jin Lang was observing his surroundings, he suddenly felt someone approaching him. He slowly turned around and saw the Great Sage walking slowly. He was still looking rickety, wearing a black cloak, and his whole body was full of energy.  Every face was covered.

    "Hello, Great Sage." Jin Lang was the first to say hello.

    "We meet again, Apostle." The great sage's voice was still very hoarse and low.

    Jin Lang was very surprised, why he had identified himself as an apostle from the first time he saw him, and now that he was indeed recognized as an apostle by Islam, he couldn't help but feel that this great sage was really not simple.

    "I didn't expect you to come." Jin Lang maintained due respect for this mysterious great sage.

    "Yes, not only am I here, but your enemies are also here." The great sage suddenly turned his head and seemed to look to the side.

    Jin Lang looked in the direction in which he turned his head, and happened to meet a pair of cold eyes. These eyes were full of hatred, as if they wanted to tear Jin Lang into pieces. Needless to say, they must be some kind of "Fazu"  one of them.

    "It seems you know them." The great sage suddenly turned his head and said.

    "I don't know him, but I just guessed who it was." Jin Lang glared at the other person provocatively, then turned his head to look at the great sage with a smile, ignoring the guy's fierce gaze.

    At this time, the largest church in the Vatican slowly opened, and people began to flow in. Jin Lang and the Great Sage walked side by side, and he didn't know how many people were around.  When the huge church was filled to the brim, Jin Lang discovered that the total number of people totaled at least five hundred, and even more. It seemed that the Pope was really making a big deal this time.

    "Infinite Heavenly Lord"

    Jin Lang turned around and saw that there were two Taoist priests sitting next to him, whom he had just seen outside the door.

    "Hello, Heavenly Master."

    Jin Lang hugged the two of them and said with a smile.

    The two Taoist priests looked a little surprised.

    "My little brother is indeed Chinese. The two of us just said that we look very similar to you. Why are you here to attend this religious conference?"

    An elderly Taoist priest spoke with a Sichuan flavor, and one could tell at a glance that he was a Taoist priest from Qingcheng Mountain.

    "Oh, I just came to take a look, haha." Jin Lang said a few words casually.

    Another Taoist priest suddenly said: "This little brother looks familiar. I seem to have seen him somewhere."

    Listening to the accent, the other person didn¡¯t sound like he was from the same sect as this older man, and he was a little younger. He couldn¡¯t help but smile and said, ¡°Heavenly Master, I don¡¯t think I¡¯ve seen you before.¡±

    The young Taoist priest saluted with one palm and said: "I am a poor Taoist who became a monk in Baiyun Temple in the capital. It is rude."

    It turns out that Qiu Chuji¡¯s disciple and grandson, Jin Lang, knew that Baiyun Temple was the largest Taoist temple in China. Qiu Chuji in the novel had lived here all year round, and was finally buried here. No wonder the Taoist priest looked complacent.

    At this time, the great sage suddenly came over and sat on the other side of Jinlang.  The two Taoist priests couldn't help but frowned when they saw the great sage's weird attire. In the eyes of these decent people, the great sage was obviously a "monster".

    Jin Lang suddenly heard a sneer from the great sage next to him. He couldn't help but sweat for the two Taoist priests. This one was obviously not easy to mess with. According to the doctor, it was an ancient primitive religion in Africa. It was said to be called the Black Witch Cult.  , just hearing the name is scary enough.

    The young Taoist priest had been frowning and thinking, and suddenly his eyes lit up. He turned to Jin Lang and said, "Isn't Taoist friend the new Islamic apostle who appeared on TV last time? It's true. No wonder he looks so familiar. You are now a big figure in the country."  He's a celebrity" The young Taoist priest began to talk incessantly. Jin Lang could only laugh dryly and occasionally um.

    The great sage next to him seemed to have been closing his eyes and concentrating without saying anything. Jin Lang was talking to the young manThe Taoist priest said a few words, but found that the old Taoist was also silent, as if he could not understand the words and deeds of this young Taoist priest.

    Finally, the young Taoist priest seemed to notice that Jin Lang was not very interested in talking, so he could only joke and stop.

    Jin Lang suddenly felt that two sharp eyes were staring at his back. He knew it was the "Fazu" without even thinking about it. Ever since he knew about those grievances, Jin Lang had made a plan when he came and tried not to fight with him.  enemy, because the current "Scarab Pharaoh Guards" are fighting with the Scorpion King in Egypt. They are "on the same front" after all. But if the other party really deliberately seeks trouble, he himself will not tolerate it, and will definitely make peace with him when the time comes.  If he fights for a while, even if he can't defeat him, can't he still run away?  Since he has the ability to travel through space, escaping has become a convenient thing.

    At this time, a group of children holding white candles suddenly walked out of the front of the church. These children lined up and walked to the aisle between several rows of wooden chairs, stopped, turned around and looked forward.  As soon as the lights in the room dimmed, a chorus of hymns immediately rose up in the entire church, as if they were singing praises to Jesus and Jehovah. Jin Lang couldn't help but sneer, thinking that the Pope was just good at doing things. He even heard the great sage say:  He let out a cold snort, obviously not having a good impression of the Pope's style.

    A soft light lit up on the stage. The Pope, wearing a double crown, gorgeous robes and holding a scepter, came out, his old face full of solemnity.

    The Pope walked to the center of the stage and was about to start speaking. Representatives of the major religions in the audience picked up the headsets in front of them and were ready to receive translations. Jin Lang had no barriers to any language. This was the benefit of the superpower, but he found that the people beside him  The great sage didn't move. I don't know if he understood or didn't want to hear.

    The Vatican is the only country in the world that speaks Latin, and the Pope naturally speaks Latin.

    "Welcome all religious leaders to the Vatican. As the Pope, please allow me to express my inner respect with my most sincere greetings." The Pope's opening remarks were very polite. As he spoke, he performed another Christian ritual, with his right hand on his forehead and left and right chests.  After clicking a few times, Jin Lang remembered that it was called a mass, and it was just a set of rules anyway.

    The Pope continued: "The events in Egypt have put the entire world in chaos. As the spokesperson of God on earth, I have therefore invited everyone to participate in this World Congress of Religions. I want to mobilize the leaders of all religious circles to help  The world will get through this."

    Just as the Pope finished speaking, someone suddenly stood up from the audience. Jin Lang turned around and saw one of the Indians. He was chattering a lot, and very fast. Jin Lang was the first to speak.  I heard this language once, and I was silently using my powers to sense it, but I heard the great sage next to me say: "He means that no one can escape the wrath of the great god. They seem to be of the Mayan lineage."

    The first two sentences of the Great Sage were translations, and the last two sentences were an introduction to the origins of those Indians. Jin Lang couldn't help but look at him strangely. After analyzing his powers, it turned out that they were exactly the same as what the Great Sage said.  Jin Lang felt that he couldn't see through him even more.

    Chapter 104: World Congress of Religions [1]

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