I am creating a esoteric religion in London

Chapter 139
"Solve the riddle of the stag gate?"

Emma immediately looked at Watson with an idiot look, "What nonsense are you talking about? Gribe is a greater existence than the Immortal, and there will never be any loopholes in his riddles, even if they really exist. There are loopholes, which are definitely not recognizable by mortals—"

She suddenly realized that although this knowledge is an open secret to any force in the hidden world, it is indeed precious information that is difficult to know for those secret messengers who simply rely on their own groping... But the one in front of her Men have already mastered the secret transmission of moths above the third level, so they are just a wild way with no sect and no mentor?

No wonder they disguised their identities and sneaked into the Crossroads Hospital. It turned out that they came here for Winfreys' collection of books!

Emma smiled slightly. She felt as if she had seen through the details of the mysterious man in front of her. Sure enough, all people and things in this world were running after profit, even the whimsical Moth Secret.

She replied seriously: "Any esoteric believer who wants to be promoted to a master through the Stag Gate must rely on his own profound knowledge and know enough secrets of Si Chen... Otherwise, how can this stage be called a master?" Woolen cloth?"

Watson asked: "It is said that Gribe's riddles are closely related to the secret transmission of the nine principles? And it must be a secret transmission of the third level or higher, but the soul body of a mortal can only accommodate three types of secret transmission, How is it possible to know all the third-order secret transmission knowledge?"

"In fact, you should ask Winfreys the most appropriate question. As far as I know, he has already passed the stag's gate, but according to my guess—" Emma emphasized repeatedly, "I'm just guessing, maybe It is not impossible for esoteric believers to know all the third-order esoteric transmissions. In the final analysis, esoteric transmissions are just the key to open the door to the advancement of sexuality, and sexuality is the growth of esoterics through practicing the rules. When sexuality grows, we His soul body is also gradually becoming stronger."

"Perhaps when a esoteric believer's soul body contains the fourth or fifth level esoteric traits, his soul body will be strong and tough enough to resist the corrosion of low-level esoteric knowledge, and avoid damage caused by excessive intake of esoteric knowledge." Induced madness."

"Of course, it's not impossible if you want to pass through the stag's gate as a third-level esotericist. As long as you are lucky enough, Gribe can just tell the riddle corresponding to your practice of esoteric transmission. You can pass through the stag gate smoothly. Maybe one day Gribe is so kind that he is willing to give you another chance even if you answered wrongly, allowing you to come again next time."

Emma said thoughtfully: "Perhaps the existence of the stag gate is to screen out those unlucky esoteric believers... The road to ascension is full of trials and thorns, and unlucky esoteric believers are also full of hardships." It’s really not suitable to continue.”

"However, it is not necessary to pass through the stag gate. Even if you have not passed through this gate, esoteric believers can continue to practice esoteric teachings. Therefore, most of the esoteric believers in the hidden world today have reached the fourth and fifth levels. , and still haven’t been able to step through the stag’s gate.”

"And I have heard a saying that you should also know that the number of comprehended persons is limited, and each immortal can only accommodate seven comprehended persons... and those who can pass through the stag gate safely at the third level In fact, all the masters have obtained the default appointment of the corresponding immortals, and the immortals specially traded with Gribe to allow them to easily pass through the stag gate and get the name of masters."

Emma really knew everything, and told all the information she had about the Stag Gate.

And after Watson silently listened to this long piece of information, he also remained silent and did not reply. He thought in his mind: "It seems that the safest way to pass through the stag's gate safely and soundly is to continue to work hard." Esoteric cultivation... But if you can continue to improve your secret traits without passing the stag gate, why do you have to pursue passing the stag gate?"

He turned to ask: "Miss Emma, ​​may I ask if the name of this master is just a pure identity? Does it also have some unknown power?"

Emma nodded slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Whether the knowledgeable person has special power, this question will not have an accurate answer in any classics, but it is true that in the hidden world, it is generally believed that the knowledgeable person is walking through the stag gate. In the future, it will also have a certain degree of supernatural power, not only can it lead to a higher area of ​​Mansu, and steal a more powerful Sichen influence, but even the comprehender itself will have some special abilities."

"However, I did find some ambiguous answers in some of the classics within the religious group. It is said that those who understand are those who have just learned the first real mystery of the Sun House. This so-called first mystery may not just be Theoretical mysteries, just like the secrets left by Si Chen in the waking world also have the power of secret transmission, this first layer of mystery may also have a deeper level of power... that may be even stronger than the secret transmission of sex magic power The powerful power is comparable to the influence of the real Si Chen in Mansu."

"I understand." Watson nodded slowly, "Then, Miss Emma, ​​do you have any suggestions for my 'night overtime' work tonight?"

Emma just chuckled softly, "Suggestion...my suggestion is don't believe anything the Crossroads say! No matter how selfless and bright they whitewash the work they get from overtime, they still can't erase the dirty words. Dirty and dark bloody nature!"

Bloody nature...Watson murmured these words slowly, "Miss Emma, ​​do you mean... some kind of cruel ritual is going on inside the hospital?"

"Hehe, I think you should have discovered it a long time ago. The strange flowers inside the hospital, those inpatients who seem to be recovering but are weakening day by day... This Crossroads Hospital has never been a charity hall for free clinics. It's nothing more than a flesh and blood slaughterhouse that devours the lives of the poor!"

"Flesh slaughterhouse, haha, what an interesting statement!" Watson smiled from the bottom of his heart, but his face remained calm. He put aside all other questions for the time being, and turned to open a gap in the car curtain , looking at the Cross Road Hospital not far away.

"We're about to go back to the hospital. Miss Emma, ​​please continue to sleep hard, in case Croweite finds something abnormal when she wakes up."

Emma was actually a little reluctant. She opened the curtains and looked at the thick black clouds that seemed to be soaked in ink, at the industrial black smoke winding upwards like a sky pillar, and at the heavy faces of passers-by.

Breathing the clammy and stale air, just like what she felt through Croweite... She knew that this world was not beautiful, but even this filthy city was worse than the spiritual cage she lived in. It's much better, she really doesn't want to go back to that cold and dead darkness, she also wants to live in the waking world openly, laughing cheerfully and optimistically like Clovis, like other ordinary girls Go shopping and play as freely as you want!

Emma once thought that Winfrey Morgan could cure their 'disease', but as time went on, she also understood that the other party just wanted to use her characteristics of one body and two souls to gain the favor of the twins of the sea, So that the internal affairs of the order can go on smoothly...and as she learns more about the knowledge of the hidden world, she already knows that the twins of the sea who believe in hearts and cups and moths can't cure their problems at all, but only Further intensify the connection between them.

If we want to solve this situation completely, so that both Clovette and I can gain independence... we can only rely on the great horned ax to separate our souls!

But even if Emma resisted, she clearly understood that it was not the time to act recklessly. She waved her hand lightly, and the mana of the moth made the taxi driver in front of her in a trance. She only felt that she seemed to have forgotten something. When I raised my head, I was even more surprised when I came here? !Did I just doze off accidentally? !

"Huh, fortunately there was no traffic accident." The driver said happily with lingering fear.

Emma had already rested her head on Watson's shoulder, relaxed her mind and suppressed her unwillingness, released the sleeping Croweite, and let her silly sister take control of the body again.

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Watson called softly to the sleeping girl, "Crowette, Clovet, wake up, we're back at the hospital."

"Um... are we there yet?"

Clowell opened her sleepy eyes in a daze. She only felt that her head was still dizzy, and the corners of her mouth seemed wet. When she turned her head, she saw that John's shoulders were already wet with her saliva, even if it was She was always careless, but she couldn't help but blush at this moment.

She quickly wiped the water stains on John's shoulders with her sleeves, and at the same time said in a voice as thin as a mosquito, "Sorry, sorry, John... why didn't you wake me up earlier."

Looking at the girl's embarrassment, Watson laughed heartily and said, "Hahaha, it's okay, I think you've been tired from work lately, Croweite, so you deliberately didn't disturb your sweet dreams. How about this trip? Are you comfortable?"

The girl seemed to be infected by the joyful laughter, and a faint smile appeared on her face, but the smile was gradually expanding.

"You slept comfortably, my shoulders are suffering." While speaking, Watson moved Clovitt's shoulders that were sleeping on the pillow just now, and immediately there was the sound of cracking bones.

Seeing this, the girl laughed even more heartily. She did not forget that John had been promoted to the official first-level secret heart. How could such a short journey make the heart feel tired... It is obvious that John is making me laugh. , then I will definitely return a warm smile.

Watson pulled the laughing girl out of the taxi, and after paying the fare, the two walked side by side towards the dormitory building.

When we came to the downstairs of the dormitory, Croweite suddenly mentioned: "By the way, John, did Mr. Nero find you today? You should also be able to participate in our 'night overtime'? Let me tell you , you will follow me all the time at night, and I will teach you how to work! In fact, the content of the work is very simple, easy and joyful. It is much faster and more convenient to comprehend secret scriptures."

Is it relaxed and joyful?

Watson looked at the girl with a smile on her face, thinking that that's not what your elder sister Emma said just now. She called the night overtime work at Crossroads Hospital a slaughterhouse of flesh and blood.

But he naturally wouldn't show these doubts on his face, and just replied with a smile: "I haven't seen Nello today."

"That's right. We left the hospital to go to the restaurant this afternoon. Mr. Nello probably hasn't had time to see you yet. But I guess he will come over later." Croweite smiled and waved goodbye: "Then I'll go back first, bye John, see you tonight."

Watson smiled and nodded slightly, "See you tonight."

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late at night.

One hundred and seven, crack, one hundred and eight, crack, one hundred and nine...

Watson is currently exercising his body in the room with his own weight. He started in a push-up position, lowered his body so that his chest almost touched the ground, and then used his palms to lift his body off the ground until it was almost perpendicular to the ground, and then slightly lifted his body. Clap your hands and drop them again, repeating this to exercise the explosive strength of your upper body.

Ever since the pulsating mind had condensed in his soul body this morning, he had clearly felt that there seemed to be a steady stream of vitality emerging from his body. Usually, after the same amount of explosive training, the muscles would be slightly sore, limp and sore, but at this moment they were completely I don't feel anything, I just feel as relaxed as a stroll in the garden, and I can definitely do a few more rounds.

Especially aerobic exercise, jogging around the hospital, I don't feel a trace of fatigue at all, and my cardiopulmonary function has been significantly strengthened.

Now Watson finally understands why the employees of Crossroads Hospital work part-time day and night, and they can work energetically during the day. With such a strong energy as the backing support, he can easily fight continuously for three days and three nights.

While he was sweating silently for training, the familiar sound of knocking on the door panel sounded again. With such strength and rhythm, he knew it was Nello Bacchus as soon as he heard it.

At last, Watson thought.

He picked up a towel to wipe off his sweat before heading to the door.

Standing outside the door was indeed Nello, the deputy leader of the Crossroads Hospital Order with an eager smile on his face at the moment, and he said: "Mr. Watson, congratulations for having fully understood the secret of Lei Ming and becoming a real Secret of the Heart!"

"Haha, I have to thank Nelo for your method. If it weren't for the power of the Malrum doll, I wouldn't have been able to understand the secret of Thunder so quickly." Watson said, clenched his fists, as if appreciating And intoxicated by the new power in my body, "I just feel that there seems to be inexhaustible power in my body. If our troops had such a powerful force in Fuerstein before, what would it do to wipe out those Gaji soldiers? Disaster!"

"You are right. If the country's soldiers have such power, the war will end soon, and there will not be so many compatriots dying on the battlefield." Nello said slowly: "And this, It is also the direction that our church has been working hard on.”

Watson nodded in agreement, but asked in the next second: "By the way, Nello, you must not have come here just to congratulate me, right? Is there anything else that needs help? Is it going out to solve your previous problems?" The troubles you mentioned, or something else?"

Nello smiled brightly, "Haha, sir, you guessed right, actually I came here tonight to invite you to join our night overtime work, and it's time for you to get in touch with the real business of our church. "

The deputy leader of the Crossroad Hospital Order said so, and stepped back to make Watson's vision unobstructed, so Watson saw that there were no other hospital staff waiting in line downstairs in the dormitory.

"Very well, I have been looking forward to contributing more to the hospital for a long time, let's go!"

(End of this chapter)