If there is tenth of light in the world, nine parts are in the Holy City of Light!

This is a sentence in the doctrine of the Temple of Light, used to describe the flawless glory of the Temple's always-in-the Holy City of Light.

However, Tang En's destination this time is of course not the Holy City of Light, but the Holy City of Light, known as the Little City of Light!

It just reversed the order of words, but the scales of the two are incomparable. However, the Temple of Light is the Temple of Light after all. Even the North General Association, which is smaller, is enough to make people who see the Holy Light City for the first time sigh and shock.

It was undoubtedly the first time Tang En saw the Holy Light City, so five days later, when the carriage came outside the Holy Light City, Tang En's eyes, who lifted the curtain, couldn't help but be stunned.

Located on the plain, surrounded by green water. Looking around, countless old-fashioned houses are lined up and down. Because the exterior walls and roof tiles are only white and yellow, they not only look messy, but also have a staggered and orderly beauty. In the middle of the complex is a pure white oval arch with the highest view, designed like a star arching the moon, shining with thousands of feet of light and shining brightly.

Generally speaking, the Holy Light City has no luxury and exquisiteness. Some are just a heavy precipitation that comes from the surface. It is not only the vicissitudes of history, but also the sacred and ethereal sacredness that is inexplicable, which leads people to kneel down to worship and pilgrimage.

After a moment of dazed, he came to his senses. Even though Tang En had always lacked favoritism for the Temple of Light, he couldn't help but curl his lips and said intimately - It's a good look!

Although it was my first time here, Tang En did a lot of homework before. He knew that the oval vault was the real Northern Temple Association. It has been nearly a thousand years since its completion. As for the dense houses and buildings around him, it was the temple believers who came here and voluntarily settled... Over time, the current Holy Light City has been formed.

It is worth mentioning that the City of Holy Light does not have a city gate wall. That is to say, you can enter the city from any direction. In this way, you may achieve the goal of being open and upright, all beings are equal, and you will not reject any believer.

...

Shortly after entering the city, Tang En and the others had to get off the carriage and walk. This is not to say that there are any regulations here, but the houses and buildings in the city are really dense, which squeezes the road space, resulting in the carriage being basically unable to pass freely.

There are also various shops on both sides of the road. It seems that there is no special commercial area, mixed with private houses, and only by relying on signs can you barely identify them.

Tang En walked in it and turned around. His eyes were filled with peaceful faces with similar peaceful faces. Most of them were wearing long robes, unable to see any tension and anxiety, and could not smell any fame and fortune. Even the cats and dogs slept in front of the door squinted their eyes towards the sun, with lazy and satisfied expressions... Everything seemed so quiet and peaceful, calm and soothing.

After walking for about five minutes, the road gradually rose upwards and slowly. At this moment, suddenly,

Bang...bang...bang...bang...

A bell sounded from afar, melodious and melodious. When you hear it, you can't help but think of the old ancient bell with blue colors, which shook slightly, and the sound was very little...

After a pause, Tang En glanced around and found that everyone was putting down their things at the same time, stopped, stood quietly in one direction, closed his eyes, stroked his heart with one hand, and his expression was infinitely soothing and peaceful.

The entire street also became quiet at this time, and only the sound of the distant bell was heard, ringing in a few seconds. A layer of solemn atmosphere like gauze was gently pressed down, without any dust or fireworks.

As a devil, Tang En couldn't help but close his eyes. His brows first frowned slightly, and then gradually calmed down...

The bell rang nine times in total, about one minute before and after.

The sound fell, and the rustling noises sounded again. What should be walked, what should be talked about, everything returned to normal.

"Hu..." After a long breath, Tang En slowly opened his eyes, his eyes a little shocked. Damn, is this the power of faith? Is it almost purified and brainwashed? Is there any...

Of course, this is not just the power of faith. Humans are animals in society. As long as they are still in the world, they will inevitably be affected by the surrounding environment, the emotions of others around them, etc. The difference is the degree of depth.

And this is the City of Holy Light, a gathering place for all believers to believe. If you stay here for a long time, you will be affected or even assimilated, it will be almost an inevitable result.

At this moment, Tang En began to understand Xia Wei's way of thinking and behavior. When he grew up living and growing up in such an environment, he thought that everyone would be like this...

"President...President?"

"Huh? Oh..." After a long call from a senior old man, Tang En came to his senses and shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands, "Sorry, I remembered some things and got distracted. Hum, keep going."

"It's okay." The senior old man shook his head indifferently and sighed with understanding. "Actually, every time I come here, I feel a little touched. I feel... uh, it's too dirty and out of place."

Tang En chuckled: "Haha, we are really dirty, but that's because we often wipe the dust on the surface of light... Someone has to do this, right?"

The senior executive was stunned when he heard this, and then he was full of admiration: "The president has a thorough understanding and his subordinates admire him."

"Ha, what's this? Don't forget, I'm a great charity in Shanhai City."

...

After chatting like this, I walked for about half an hour, and walked through countless streets during this period, and finally arrived below the oval arch.

The real Northern Temple always looks like a palace from the outside. Of course, it is not the kind of luxury, but an ancient building with magnificent and historical heritage.

After arriving here, Tang En deliberately lagged behind one step, and then watched the two senior old men walk around the main hall well, as if they were about to enter from behind the temple.

From this point of view, we can see that in the eyes of some great figures in the Temple of Light, the Bounty Hunter Guild is always a puppet that cannot be reached. It can be used at will when needed, and it will be abandoned when not needed.

At the side door behind the temple, several light knights guarding there seemed to be familiar with them. After the senior old man came forward to explain his purpose, a light knight nodded and entered the report.

After waiting for a few minutes, Tang En raised his eyebrows slightly, and he felt that the atmosphere around him seemed to be a little wrong. After observing without a trace, he found that the light knights who had been quite enthusiastic before had extremely ugly faces, and his eyes looked very unkind.

The two senior veterans were a little scared and looked at themselves from time to time, as if they were a little confused.

What's going on... Just when Tang En was inexplicably moved, the Knight of Light who had entered the news came over and came with a middle-aged clergyman wearing a white robe and indifferent expression.

After glanced lightly, the middle-aged clergy waved his hand and said in a somewhat impatient tone, "Follow me." After the words, he turned around and left.

Tang En and the others naturally did not dare to delay. After hearing this, they hurried through the side door. When passing by the Knights of Light, they could obviously hear a few cold snorkelings, which was very dissatisfied.

After leaving the side door for more than ten steps, Tang En's sleeve was gently pulled. When he turned his head, he saw a senior old man with confusion and asked in a low voice, "President, why don't you respect some charity money to those knights this time? If you offend them, we will be sad next time we come."

Damn, why didn't you say it earlier... Tang En's mouth twitched a few times when he heard this, and he suddenly realized.

Before, under Harry's forced confession, Zachley was indeed very cooperative, answering whatever he asked, without hiding it at all. But some inconspicuous trivial matters, such as coming here to ask for "filial piety and don't even want to ask, Zachley himself shouldn't remember it...

"Ahem, I was a little worried just now... Well, I was distracted. This is my mistake. We will make up for it later."

The senior old man couldn't help but suddenly realize that he thought Zachley was worried about whether he could successfully withstand the rage of the temple in the future, so he was distracted and made a mistake.

At this time, Tang En really understood. He touched his nose, walked a few steps, and came to the middle-aged clergyman, and said politely: "I'm sorry to spread it back and forth, be careful, and I hope you don't dislike me."

While brushing his sleeves, several large sums of gold tickets were stuffed into the palm of the robe. Suddenly, the middle-aged clergy turned his head and looked, his indifferent expression instantly relaxed, and he nodded with a chuckling, as if he was satisfied.

Seeing this, Tang En smiled humbly and relaxed his breath. The strange sense of restraint brought by what he saw and heard in his heart disappeared in an instant.

Stop, what beliefs are assimilated, brainwashed, and purified... are all weak! As expected, human hearts are the king! Only greed can be practiced!!!
Chapter completed!