Su Xiangli had no money to pay the fine, so she dragged the body out, and the guards gathered around to ask about the situation.
To kill a person, one must either go to jail and serve thirty years, or pay three totin gold coins. Su Xiangli said no, then he would go to jail. However, Su Xiangli said that he wanted to see the lord. The guards laughed and asked why.
What is it, who are you?
Su Xiangli said, I am a saint who comes to the world to bring blessings.
"You are a priest?"
"Yes, boiled believer."
"Which god is he? The god we believe in is Mithras. If your god is a child of Mithras, then please go to the lord's chapel and ask Brother Tray to issue a certificate so that you can face the punishment.
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"Do priests kill with impunity?"
The guard showed a sincere expression, "Everyone is destined to die. The boat of Mithras will take the innocent dead to heaven. Priest, please pray for this dead person."
"I don't care." Su Xiangli smiled coldly, pointed at the dead body, and the corpse turned into light and poured into her body.
In such a twilight sky, the light of the corpse is like a beacon. Many people are attracted to it. Seeing such a scene, they are completely incomprehensible. Incomprehension brings a sense of mystery. The woman full of mystery, Su Xiangli, she
It was a priest. The guards looked at each other in surprise.
"Are the people you believe in the children of Mithras?"
Su Xiangli's face was calm, "No, Zhu is the only god in the world. All the others are false gods. Mithras is just the delusion of you ignorant people."
"blasphemer! infidel!"
"No, I want to ask, can I join your sect?"
Su Xiangli: "Of course."
"Captain, what are you talking about! She is a heretic! We have to capture her and burn her!"
The captain turned a deaf ear and asked, "What is the initiation ceremony like? I can take you to the lord and let him see the miracle of cooking, so that you can preach in Boyue Town."
Su Xiangli: "Just say you want to join the religion."
Guard Captain: "I want to join the religion."
The rest of the guards: "Captain, have you been deceived by a witch? Captain, stop it!"
Su Xiangli nodded: "Okay, you are now an official believer. Take me to find the Mithraic priest here. Except for the Flying Spaghetti Cult, there is no need to leave any religion."
The captain of the guard looked at his team members with fanatical eyes, "Come, join us, give up the so-called Mithras, only cooking will bring miracles."
"Captain, have you really thought about it? Heretics will be burned at the stake."
"certainly."
"Then what's the reason?"
"Go to my mother's grave and ask for the reason." After the captain finished speaking, he respectfully led Su Xiangli the way. The passers-by waited for them to go away, and then curiously ran to the guards.
"What happened? There was such a bright light just now."
The guards looked gloomy and said, "If something happens, please go home and don't go out."
“It’s not even December yet, why is there a curfew so early this year?”
"It's not a curfew, it's something going on. Go to the fields and call the women back home."
The Boyue sky was slowly shrouded in night, the farmers' houses fell into complete darkness, and the lord's castle mansion revealed the warm orange glow of the candles.
Su Xiangli was led by the captain of the guard and moved forward unimpeded. He passed through the wall and entered the lord's mansion. In her opinion, this so-called castle was quite shabby. The ground was paved with gravel. As he walked up the hill, she paid attention.
When they arrived at a triangular-roofed house made of white limestone that looked like a public toilet, the captain of the guard pointed at it and said, this is the Temple of Mithras.
"Go to Boyue Jinsui first." Su Xiangli thought, recalling his game strategy. It would be easier to spread the faith from the aristocratic class. "Let him know that all gods are false, and there is only the supreme god."
The captain of the guard smiled charmingly, "Your Majesty Bishop, please expose the ugly faces of the heretics in front of everyone."
Su Xiangli asked him, "Do you hate that pastor named Tray so much?"
"That's right, he refused to save my mother. He could clearly cure my mother, but he accepted my medical fee and deceived my mother's virginity. How dare such a dirty person claim to be
Follower of Mithras! From that day on I have sworn to renounce Mithras..."
Su Xiangli interrupted him, "I'm not interested in your life, and I don't even care. I'm going to form a teaching force. Do you want to join?"
"Can I kill the tray priest myself if I join?"
"able."
"Then I'll join." The captain is a sweetheart.
The baronet of Daley County was enjoying his dinner. Tennessee Boyue Golden Spike grew up in the imperial capital of Totting, where there were rows of neat brick buildings with ocher-red roofs. The outside of the royal palace was off-white.
There are many flower shops on both sides of the high-walled, wide central street. When the wind blows through the street in summer, the comfortable and complex fragrance will blow all the way into the house of Earl Golden Spike.
Once there was a comparison, Boyue was very disgusted with the food in the backcountry, so he brought a team of chefs before taking office. Every month, his favorite Huo brand strong wine was shipped from the imperial capital caravan, and one bottle was
A totin gold coin, a gold coin made in Julian 244, was enough for a family of untouchables in his territory to live richly for a whole year.
There is no way, in this small place on the edge of the empire, the cheap ones are very cheap, and the expensive ones are even more expensive. Precisely because every dinner is extremely precious, Tennessee? Boyue? Jinsui doesn't like to be disturbed. He wants to have dinner with his
My beloved wife, two sons, and three daughters enjoy the delicious food together.
The appetizer is a sour soup with refreshing chopped chicory root, which is very appetizing.
Boyue picked up another bottle of cheap table wine, a white wine from the north, scraped some butter on the toasted white bread, added a little caviar, and a piece of frozen pig fat. The rich texture and taste made his nerves tingle.
With everything to take care of, a sip of white wine is perfect to clear your mouth.
The main dishes came one after another. The protagonist was a pan-fried veal steak, which was dry-aged. Even though the quality of the beef was not good, it still had a soft chewy feel. Eat beef with a gold coin brand wine.
They complemented each other so well, and just as Boyue was about to savor it, the door to the side hall was pushed open by the guard captain.
The butler was tugging at the captain's sleeve, but the old man obviously couldn't stop him.
The Baroness stood up in panic, "Captain Tang Jin! What are you doing here! Get out quickly."
The captain of the guard looked at the Baroness with melancholy eyes, and then he strode forward, shook off the butler's constraints, walked around several young ladies, and knelt on one knee beside Boyue, "Lord Baron, there is a boiled priest.
Want to see you."
Boyue is a tall man, not fat, but very round, a typical pampered lord. He closed his eyes and swallowed the minced meat in his mouth, wiped the corners of his mouth with a napkin, and sighed comfortably,
"Don King, you know I don't like to be disturbed while dining."
"But this monk performed miracles."
Boyue suddenly opened his eyes with a look of surprise on his face, "Tang Jin, has your heart been eaten by a dog? What kind of bullshit is there? Is this a new trick by Tray to defraud me of money? Tell the truth."
