Regarding the answer that Ji Liushuang struggled to make with great effort, Professor Fu immediately expressed his encouragement, and then taught him earnestly.
“But it’s also important to remember that this is just my personal reference opinion, and I haven’t experienced enough examples yet.”
"In addition, although it is not really appropriate to use it here, the skeptical spirit is still quite worthy of recognition."
"Thank you...So you also feel that there is something inappropriate about this sanctuary?"
Although she was praised, Ji Liushuang was obviously a little confused by the inappropriate statement.
But even in this case, she still subconsciously chose the most euphemistic words for this holy place.
"It is indeed very elegant. Even I seem to feel detachment, joy, and eternity, and this name... Baishou Temple."
Fu Qian expressed that he understood this emotion very well. After admiring him, he even took two steps forward and gently stroked the hanging silver thread with the back of his hand.
"I believe that if it is open to the outside world, wedding reservations can easily be arranged for a few years, right Mr. Honma?"
At the end of the sentence, Fu Qian’s eyes had already fallen on the testers.
…
"That situation is indeed conceivable."
His face was filled with contagious gentleness and eternity. From the beginning, he looked like a man of great enlightenment, with all his obsessions gone. However, he still did not show any displeasure in the face of the current evaluation of the temple.
"I even believe that if we can do that, it will be enough to give life a unique meaning and make them feel incredible and wonderful——"
The next moment, the speech that was about to make him a Buddha suddenly stopped the car.
Because at the same time, a weeping moan sounded in this holy place.
Even with this mind-blowing sound, wisps of viscous liquid actually fell one after another from the top of the head and splashed around the long table.
What a blasphemy!
At that moment, the scene in front of them almost forced this idea into everyone's cognition.
The brightness in his eyes finally dimmed a little, and Honma instinctively raised his head to look at the location where the liquid fell.
On the dome opposite the long table, a slender pink-white limb with tree-like curves was stretching out from behind the low-hanging curtain.
And among the floating silver threads, you can see more densely packed ones.
All these limbs are stretching at weird angles, like a strange spider that has just woken up.
And the strands of liquid came from a swollen and deformed head surrounded by tree-like limbs.
Deformed facial features, cloudy eyes, and even hair of different thicknesses, like tangled grass.
And it seems that you can visually feel the burning heat while the liquid is pouring out of your mouth.
It’s so disfigured that even the person involved would have a hard time recognizing himself in the mirror——
"Ian?"
However, the next moment when faced with this scene that was ten times more blasphemous, Ji Liushuang, who also looked up, actually uttered a name in a dazed tone.
…
The girl has good eyesight, and she can still recognize it now.
Faced with Liu Shuang's initiative to speak, Fu Qian secretly praised him for a moment.
Of course it's his handiwork.
As the master of dreams, this is our home court, and it is not easy to arrange a relevant household.
Although they are both members of the Academy, with Professor Yi'an's style, even Ji Liushuang, the genius of the Sword Academy, should be dismissive, and the two of them should not be too familiar with each other.
However, in this situation, which was comparable to being hit beyond recognition, Classmate Ji was still able to make some guesses, which is truly remarkable.
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"What it is?"
Unfortunately, Brother Honma, who was the victim of the incident, was obviously unfamiliar with this name. At this moment, faced with this contrasting scene, he was finally stimulated and cried out.
Especially the next moment, the slowly extending limbs had already grabbed the silver curtain and slid down little by little.
Crystal wet, weak and boneless, one of the longest limbs, with the swaying fleshy sprouts at the top, had already passed in front of everyone and was pressed onto the messy table.
…
Such a filthy thing appeared in such a holy place. Even if he vaguely guessed who did it, the young genius of Shenjian Academy turned pale at that moment, as if he would vomit at any time.
Well--
Of course, when Honma asked the question, he had already vomited it out.
Faced with this overly impactful picture, the power of will began to become insignificant.
"What's wrong? Doesn't the color match well?"
At this time, Fu Qian, the source of all evil, expressed concern and confusion in a timely manner, frowning as he looked at the fallen tree spider.
Her pale skin is obviously very close to the color of her surroundings, so does her hair also have to be white?
While questioning this, Professor Yi'an already dragged his huge body, a long pink tongue fell out of his mouth, and licked all the way with his face close to the table.
Greedy and hungry, these emotions almost turned into substance and surged around. At the same time, his body had already left a long trace like a snail, pointing all the way to the huge holy symbol.
"No--"
A heart-rending howl finally broke out from the mouth of Honma, one of the audience members.
It's a pity that although the emotion was unprecedented, the sound still ended abruptly - even terminated by himself.
"I understand... Haha, what a wonderful scene..."
And after just a moment of silence, looking at the body that had climbed onto the emblem and was delivering the ultimate insult to this white-headed church, the voice from Honma sounded again.
But this time it was a completely new tone, and a certain familiar sense of enlightenment appeared in him again.
Staring straight in the direction of the emblem, this picture that was completely unacceptable to him at the moment suddenly seemed to become the most beautiful picture in the world, bringing an indescribable relief.
"What do you think?"
Fu Qian did not interrupt mercilessly, but turned to test the rest of the audience.
"This guy……"
Ji Liushuang, who had witnessed the entire change before her eyes, could not even look away for a moment, and at the same time, she tightly squeezed the sword in her hand.
"Already crazy."
After taking a deep breath, she finally made a sharp comment, and even turned her head to look at the temple, seeming to have figured out everything in an instant.
"This place does not eliminate desire, it sublimates desire..."
"Just like other victims are addicted to pleasure, but Honma gets greater pleasure from abstinence, denying the sanctity of abstinence can also bring pleasure..."
“Then comes the denial of holiness…”
"From the moment the seeds are planted, the so-called reason is just the soil of desire, existing only to cultivate joy..."
