We have to start from the beginning. Pastor Alvin got up early this morning. Like the other pastors of the church, I brought a bucket of cold water in the morning and walked to the cyan-gray color stone bathroom. Rinse your mouth first, then wash your face, and finally rinse from head to toe with half a bucket of cold well water.

Clean up the water droplets on his body and put on a clean linen priest's robe. He came to the chapel and began to pray. Generally morning prayers are divided into three parts. First, chant the chapter praising the god of holy light, and then chant the chapter of praising the god. Of course, some sects call it the chapter of the god of the gods. Finally, sing praises to the great achievements of the sages. . After finishing my homework in the morning, I went to the cafeteria to eat with other pastors one after another.

His breakfast is very simple, water and bread. Although their church is a cultivator of painstaking cultivation inheritance, the quality of the bread is still very good. It is soft whole wheat bread, not brown bread that can be used as a self-protection weapon. And the pastor in charge of breakfast also bake the bread intimately early in the morning and put it in a basket covered by a quilt to keep it warm.

After eating, he took the earthenware dinner plate and wood water cup to the sink with clean water, washed it, and put it back on the wooden shelf in the canteen, he was a little at a loss.

Other pastors began to go out one after another. Today, some people go out to collect donations or preach, some go to the church hospital on duty, and some go to the back of the Scripture Hall to copy the scriptures. Some will go to the orphanage founded by the church to give lectures to the children. By the way, Alvin is also a child selected from the orphanage.

It turned out that there will be someone to arrange his itinerary in Everyday All, but no one told him what to do today. He thought maybe he could go to Alice to play...

"Alvin, do you have anything to do today?" An old man with a gray beard walked over.

"Your Excellency pay respects to bishop, I want to copy the scriptures today." Alvin bowed and saluted, and he found a reasonable excuse.

"Do you think copying the scriptures is cultivation?" the old man laughed asked.

"Reciting, copying, preaching, preaching, these are all cultivation, right?" Although Alvin loves to joke with people, and also likes to play tricks on others, he is still very much in front of this old man who is also a master. well-behaved.

"What you said is not all, these are just'cultivation', but also need'walking.' The so-called'walking' is to walk through thousands of mountains and rivers and appreciate the world." The old man laughed and continued, "Like You are such a big child, you shouldn’t be bored in one place all day, since you have not been out since you came back from the southern city-state last time, you should go out more."

"What do you want me to go to? Where?" Alvin asked suspiciously.

"No matter where you are going, just go and see, remember to come back for dinner at noon."

In this way, Alvin left the holy light church. Alvin also thought, told me a lot of truth, it turned out to be a long time off for me, just to go to Alice. But just after leaving the door of the church, he suddenly changed his mind. Since cultivation is required, why not have a real cultivation?

So he performed a divine technique for himself, this divine technique is the exclusive divine technique of the church of the god of holy light-holy light blessing. The effect is actually very simple. Just walking in the sun will reduce the presence of the subject. In fact, this divine technique has similar skills in every church. After all, the less noticeable the "nanny" on the battlefield, the better. At the same time, this skill can play an "invisible" effect against ordinary persons and devil beasts with low IQ. But if you use this skill when you go to fundraising... well, the effect can be imagined.

Alvin walked all the way, looking at the scenery. The weather today is really good, the sky is blue, there is no cloud and no wind. With the sun shining on him warm, he walked to the fountain square and sat down on the steps of the circular fountain. Because it was winter, the water in the fountain pool had thickened ice. He just sat like this, listening to the calls of seagulls and the voices of people passing by. Looking at the street where people coming, people going, everyone didn't notice him, he thought it was very interesting. When he learned this divine technique, he often played like this, and sometimes he was caught by Alice...

I don’t know how long it took, he entered an ethereal realm, very mysterious, even himself. Didn't realize it. Alvin got up and walked in one direction, because he felt that there seemed to be something waiting for him in that direction.

He walked past the church, walked across the Flower Street, and came to a small alley. There is a well-known bakery in the alley. It is famous for never mixing other things in bread, that is, real materials. It has a history of nearly a hundred years. Many people line up to buy bread here. The human voice began to be noisy, it was the gossip of people queuing to buy bread. His footsteps also gradually slowed down, because he felt it, he was about to find what was waiting for him. He walked through the crowd like a fish swimming through water plants. "Fish" is silent, and "waterweed" is also silent. At this time, several chattering voices reached his ears.

"Now bread is getting more and more expensive. It has risen to 3 copper a pound. A few days ago, it was 1 copper a pound."

"It's not that immigrants are getting more and more. It’s too much. Now, the number of immigrants from several countries in the south will only be more than that of the White Eagle. If there are more mouths to eat, the food delivered will naturally be less. I don’t know how much it will cost a pound in a few days. Yeah!”

“That’s right, I think I’d better stock up some food first, at the worst I bake bread at home.”

“Yes, yes, I heard that alchemy on City Gate Street The store sells something called it, yes, it’s called a fully automatic toaster, but it’s too expensive..."

Finally, all the voices disappeared, and Alvin was unconsciously isolated from this world. . Because he found it!

That was a little boy, to be precise, a little child less than one year old. His mother was lining up with a basket carrying him.

Alvin walked behind the mother. The little boy was lying on the mother's shoulder and sucking his thumb. The boy has maroon curly hair, small cheeks, and white. The gray and blue eyes are big and clear, like a clear spring flowing out of the rocks.

Alvin stared at the little boy. The little boy saw him and smiled innocently at him. Alvin thought he could see the entire world reflected in the eyes of the little boy.

Until there was a soft "pop", it was the boy who pulled his finger from his mouth.

The entire world that Alvin saw began to collapse, the sky became gray, and the scenery all around began to fall apart. The people all around went from vigorous to shriveled one by one. It's like a walking corpse. Even the little boy gradually turned into a corpse. Finally, one by one disappeared before Alvin's eyes.

Alvin finally knows what this is, this is Oracle. God is showing him the near future. The scenes before him reminded him of his childhood buried deep in his memory, the disappearing pedestrians, and reminded him of his relatives who died of starvation. He wants to struggle, wants to shout, wants to extend the hand to hold everything in front of him. But nothing has changed, just like the powerlessness and despair of childhood.

Tears flowed out of disappointing, tears blurred the vision, and the rays of light in front of me became a sea of ​​gray and blue light.

He sobbed feebly, trying to walk away from the rays of light, but he couldn't move his body. Until a pink shadow broke in.

She patted his shoulder, stroked his head, comforting the crying child softly.

At this moment, he feels that the silhouette is so vivid and vivid. He finally has the strength to embrace the warmth involuntarily.

At this time, Alvin's heart seemed to see a rainbow shining into the cold and dead sea of ​​underworld...

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