List of strange talismans

Chapter 98 The Secret Man

Perhaps the threat was effective, the old pastor hesitated for a moment, and changed his words: "I have indeed heard of the sect of Suncheon... Is there any problem?"

"Do you believe in it?"

".Do you mean?"

"The Holy Mother of Shuntian, or Shuntian Cult."

"of course not."

The old pastor shook his head resolutely, and raised his hands slightly to signal his priesthood: "As you can see, I am a servant of the Heavenly Father."

"Where did the stuff in your body come from?"

".what?"

The old pastor looked puzzled.

"Grace."

Gu Xiuya raised his hand and tapped on his chest: "You have a gift from the Holy Mother of Shuntian in your body, and He clings to your heart. To be honest, I have never seen Him in this form. Can you tell me How did you do it?"

The old pastor was stunned, and then denied, "I don't know what you're talking about."

"Father, I have to remind you that I have the ability to take him away at any time."

Gu Xiuya pointed at the old pastor's chest, interrupting the other party's defense.

His eyes were calm, but his tone seemed sensible and cold: "Judging from your current physical condition, there is a high probability that you will die immediately after I take it. So, don't lie to me."

"Tell me, what is your relationship with them?"

The old pastor fell silent.

His wrinkled and aging eyelids drooped slightly, and there was no expression on his ravine-ridden face.

After a while, he said, "Young man, I don't quite understand what you mean, can you speak more clearly?"

Gu Xiuya looked at him with a thought.

The next moment, the power from the ignorant boa constrictor surged out, turned into heat, and flowed into the old priest's body with his fingertips.

The old pastor's chest began to rise and fall rapidly in an instant, and there seemed to be some kind of long strips moving under the shriveled muscles.It was after the split body felt the breath of the main body, it was jumping for joy and dancing wildly.

"I guess there's no better explanation than this feeling, right?"

The old pastor's pupils dilated, and he stood there dumbfounded.

His face was flushed due to the uncontrollable acceleration of his heartbeat, tears glistened in his eyes, his mouth was breathing heavily like a bellows, and his body couldn't help shaking due to excitement.

"My. Lord"

The old pastor, who was over seventy years old, suddenly burst into tears and cried like a child.

He staggered and trembled, raised his hands high, and in a pious posture that was almost pilgrimage, slowly lowered his head and bowed down in front of Gu Xiuya.

"The first saint who wandered through time. I! The fifth Hidden Man of Shuntian Sect, Fabian Jonas, welcome you to come to the mortal world again!"

The old pastor didn't dare to look into Xiu Ya's eyes. He pressed his head tightly to the ground, prostrated himself on the ground, and uttered a prayer-like cry, sobbing.

Gu Xiuya looked at him: "Your surname is Jonas? You belong to Mann"

"He is my ancestor."

Gu Xiuya's lips moved slightly, wanting to say something, but he didn't know where to start.

The complicated emotions in his heart made him have mixed feelings, and finally turned into a sigh: "... Thank you for your hard work."

"You are too praised, everything is only for the glory of Shuntian."

Fabian whispered, without the slightest hint of taking credit in his tone, as if he was talking about something ordinary.

".So, you've been waiting here for me?"

"Yes."

Fabian nodded slightly: "With the help of my father and friends, I concealed my identity and changed my name to Albers. I was admitted to Nikalam Theological Seminary 70 years ago, and won the position of the National Library's textbook administrator the following year. Work. So far, it has been 70 years.”

"For 70 years, I have been hiding in this library, and I never left half a step. I guard the inheritance of the Shuncheon Sect with my life, just to complete the holy metaphor you left behind."

As Fabian spoke, he raised his head slightly, and read out the last motto that Gu Xiuya left for Ma En.

"Glory should be sung, and justice should be sung."

He took a sterling silver pendant from his chest and offered it with both hands: "Your Excellency, the 300-year history of Suncheon Sect is here."

"The Jonas family did not disappoint you."

Gu Xiuya was silent, and slowly raised his hand.

With a solemn expression, he took the pendant solemnly, and thanked Fabian: "Your efforts are worthy of God's grace."

Even though Gu Xiuya's nature is calm, he is still moved at this moment.

He did guess that the holder of the split body would be related to the Shuntian Sect.It was also based on this guess that he didn't rush to do it.

But he never expected that this Shuntian Sect survivor hiding in the National Library would be the heir of Ma En!
Gu Xiuya originally thought that the demise of the Shuntian Sect was probably related to Ma En's lack of effort.This is also normal, after all, the other party changed the family halfway, and under such circumstances, Ma En can show half of his previous seriousness in his work, and Gu Xiuya feels that it is a good idea.

But now he realized that he completely misunderstood the archbishop.

The other party not only faithfully fulfilled his promise, but even handed over this promise to future generations, which has been passed down to this day.

Gu Xiuya has no way of guessing how many accidents have happened in the past 300 years, and what kind of belief these people are supporting, so they gritted their teeth and survived until now, preserving the fire of the Shuntian Sect.

But such a long time span will inevitably not lack suffering, ideological changes, world wars, epidemic plagues, conflicts of beliefs... Even if ordinary people encounter any of them, there is a high probability of dying silently.And these people, these Shuntian believers like Marne, they are obviously ordinary people, but they have created impossible miracles.

Not only did they survive, but they also fulfilled his request with their best efforts.

This is a miracle of faith and an epic of will.

Any compliments and compliments are pale at this moment, mere words, how can they be worthy of such lofty beliefs?
Gu Xiuya decided to reward Fabian.

He wants the other party's efforts to get what they deserve!

"I originally planned to take away the grace in your body directly, but your performance deserves my praise."

"Give me two days... At that time, I will give you a new grace. In this way, you will not die because of His departure."

"No need. You don't have to waste your precious grace on a dying man like me."

Fabian lowered his head and declined Gu Xiuya's kindness with an extremely calm gesture.

He said indifferently: "I should have died five years ago. That serious illness almost killed me. Without your divine grace, I wouldn't even be able to wait for your appearance."

"You may not know that I'm actually just an ordinary person without much talent. Since I learned all this, I have had doubts, withdrawals, resentment, and anger. I don't understand why it would be me , to bear this burden!"

"Many people told me that you will not come back. Others said that you never existed. At that time, I really didn't know what to do. I wanted to give up, but after all, it was the hard work of countless people. Years of career, how can I let it be cut off in my hands?"

"I had no choice but to bite the bullet and take over this responsibility, and then I began to be afraid of failing everyone's expectations. This worry about gains and losses made me suffer from serious mental illness. I was afraid to go out into the sun and dare not leave the library. Half a step, even talking to others, I feel frightened."

Fabian's tone was faint, as if recalling his secret and flustered life: "It's been 70 years. In the past 70 years, I haven't had a good night's sleep. I always dream that my identity is exposed, and then wake up in the middle of the night. "

"Although it's embarrassing to say that, I'm...really tired."

He raised his head and smiled at Gu Xiuya.

The ravine smile is full of vicissitudes, but also has a trace of relief from life: "My mission has been completed, my life has explained the meaning of its existence, let it end here..."

"Sorry, Your Excellency, I can't accompany you to the end.

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