The Romantic Prince: The Prince of the Sea

It's a sunny Easter. The valley was already covered with greenery, and there was the sound of tinkling water below the frozen stream. Like an exhausted demon, Cold Winter fled to the barren mountains and mountains in order to escape the vitality brought by spring.

Unconsciously, Ling Lian has been integrated into the life of the public for almost five years, and he has lived in Paris for almost five years, and he has changed a lot in these five years, his original thin, pale skin has gradually become shiny, and the edges and corners of his face have gradually become clearer, and he looks more handsome than before, no, to be precise, he is more bewitching than before, yes, because he now looks more like a woman than a man, everything-he has the smooth skin of a baby that women envy, The long flowing hair, the melancholy eyes of a girl who fascinated thousands of innocent girls, his erect body and increasingly strong physique, all these things had to make him, a beautiful oriental man, the most suitable object of his fantasy in the whole of Paris. Moreover, his scholarship finally reached a higher level, and he became a double doctor of medicine and philosophy at the University of Cambridge, and he had unique insights in the study of theology.

It's Easter again, and people are running out of their low, moldy houses, letting the bright sunshine drive away the winter chill. Then the fields in front of the city gate suddenly became lively, and everywhere were red, red, green, and green, men, women, and children. The colorful clothes look like all kinds of blooming flowers on the grass from a distance. The city gate of the black hole is still pouring people out. Students, priests, beggars, well-dressed girls, apprentices with toolboxes on their backs, and idlers doing nothing were bustling. Not far away, the river is filled with joyful yachts, full of tourists who worry that they will be crushed soon.

Ling Lian and his assistant Han Ke quietly walked through the crowd, but people still recognized him from the robe he was wearing. A mischievous child jumped forward and dropped his low-pressed hat.

"Oh, Ling Lian!" People shouted excitedly, crowded forward, waved their hands, and flicked their hats.

"It's been an honor to go on an outing with you." Han Ke whispered to Ling Lian, "If I come alone, no one will pay attention to me, playing the violin, shouting, and playing tricks." But, in other words, I'm too lazy to come! Look at them, one by one, as if they have fallen into evil, dancing and howling, and saying that they are happy and singing! "

Ling Lian smiled tolerantly: "My friend, you have improved a lot more than before, and you are willing to express your jealousy openly." You know, this is the real paradise for the people, who make no secret of their gratitude to God, their worship of someone, this is man, real man. You understand now, right? How can you really win people's hearts. "

"Get out of the way!" A young woman hurriedly squeezed in front of Ling Lian with a child in her arms, "Mr. Doctor, who knows everything, please save my child!" "

Ling Lian touched the child's forehead, rolled the child's eyelids, and then wrote a prescription for the young woman. The young woman took the child in her arms and left with a thousand thanks.

A few beggars crowded into the circle, "Help us, Mr. Doctor." "

Ling Lian faced the crowd, "Kind old man, beautiful wife, look at your red faces, gorgeous clothes, and be merciful and pity these miserable people." You will receive the good fortune that the Lord has brought you! "

"Bang bang!" the coins rained down on the beggars' dirty hats with a whistling sound. The beggars departed with joy.

A shy girl stepped forward, "Mr. Doctor, I... I want to find my own Prince Charming! "

A fat businessman pulled a hoarse voice, "Doctor! Doctor! My fleet often gets lost at sea ...

A soldier stepped forward and said, "Mr. Doctor, I would like to ask you how you can be invincible..."

Ling Lian finally panted out of the crowd

Han Ke passed the squeezed hat from behind him, "I really envy you for being so loved by the people, you are such a great person!" "

Ling Lian sat down on a stone beside him to rest, "My dear friend, you don't know how ashamed and irritated I feel when faced with such an honor. When I was very young, my teacher was also such a respectable person. He was diligent and honest, often shutting himself up in a dark alchemy room, meditating and trying to find out the laws of nature. He and a group of alchemists refined the flasks in the alchemy room mottled according to one secret recipe after another in the ancient books. It was a plague epidemic in this generation, and as a young child, I helped my teacher distribute the elixir they had made to people. Soon, the patients died one by one. "

Han Ke said, "My esteemed Mr. Doctor, you need not blame yourself for this. You really want to save people, but the elixir you just refined has no effect. Besides, that alchemy was not your creation in the first place, and you were still young at that time. Now that your learning has surpassed that of your teachers, and you have saved many people, their lives and their souls, you can now have a clear conscience. "

At this moment, a gentle mountain breeze blew, sending a faint sound of pianos and drums. "Did you hear me, Mr. Doctor?" Han Ke said.

They followed the sound, and after a few bends, they saw a row of green cottages, white houses, green meadows, and lively horses and cubs, all as bright as dreams in the fiery red sunset.

There is a huge linden tree in front of the village, and villagers dressed in festive makeup sing and dance on the linden tree. A young man dressed as a shepherd, wearing a wreath on his head and a red ribbon around his waist, jumped merrily in the middle of the crowd. His dancing partner, the beautiful young girl, was already dancing with red faces, but she was still spinning her dress to the cheerful music of the violin.

"Hey! Hey! Hey Sa! Hey! Hey! "

The villagers sang happily.

An old villager came up to Ling Lian and said, "Sir, you are so nice! As a knowledgeable and elegant person, he was able to come to our cottage and celebrate the festival with us. On behalf of the villagers, let me toast you with this glass of freshly brewed wine, and wish you good health and a long and blessed life. "

The villagers gathered around, and the young and beautiful girl spun lightly to Ling Lian and put a garland on him.

Ling Lian took the wine glass and drank it all: "Thank you, and thank you." "

The old villager took Ling Lian's hand and said, "Really, Mr. Doctor, we are very grateful to you, because you have helped us immensely in the most dangerous and difficult time in our village. I remember that there was a strange fever in our place, and the villagers were dying of high fever. It was you who took back our lives from the hands of death with that wonderful elixir, and your kindness will be rewarded by heaven. "

The villagers pulled Ling Lian to sit down, poured him several glasses of wine, and the sound of relatives and drums sounded again, and they danced enthusiastically around him.

"You're so happy!" Get out of the village, Hank said.

Ling Lian sighed and said, "My friend, you don't know the irritability in my heart. People think I'm superhuman, omniscient, omnipotent. But I always felt that what I knew was far from all I wanted. My heart is always full of longing, impulse, and my good thoughts will never be satisfied. Whenever the red sun sinks in the west, and another day will be passed, I often feel inexplicably anxious, and I can't wait to put on my wings and walk in front of the sun carriage. Whenever I see an eagle spreading its wings and flying over the plains and lakes, I feel the same impulse to fly over everything and find a home for my soul. Alas! I really don't know when I'll find what I'm looking for. "

"I've always had the urge to think about it, but I've never had it," Hank said. I'm easily satisfied. I don't envy the wings of birds, and it's easy to get tired of forests and fields. Sometimes I go for material comforts, but most of the time I like to burrow into the piles of old books in our rooms. As long as I can study volume by volume, page by page, even the long winter night will make me feel spring. Hey, Dear Mr. Doctor, why are you stunned? What are you looking at? "

"Look, what's that?" Ling Lian's face was surprised.

Han Ke followed Ling Lian's fingers.

"I don't see anything, sir." Han Ke said.

"Can't you see a black dog roaming there?" Ling Lian said.

"Oh, I've seen it a long time ago, isn't it just a dog? This is normal. Han Ke laughed at his fuss, "The villagers always like to have a dog to clean up the leftovers for them." When spring arrives, these beasts are a little restless. "

"If you look closely, that guy is weird, he's going around us in circles and it's closing in on us. If I hadn't been dazzled, there would have been a ball of fire rising up like a whirlpool behind him wherever he went. "

Han Ke took a closer look. The sky was already dark, the cool night fog was filling the sky and the earth, and in the empty field, the black shadow was indeed running around. However, he couldn't see any fires following behind him.

"It was a pit bull," said Hank, staring at it, "and I saw it looking for its master, for we were strangers, and it did not dare to come near, but it did not want to be alone in the field, so it had to jump around us timidly." "

"Look, the circle is getting smaller, it's getting closer." Ling Lian screamed.

"I think you may be dazzled, Mr. Doctor," Hank said with confidence, "and there is no fire behind it!" "

The dog had already come to their eyes as he spoke, barking, hesitantly lying on the ground and wagging its tail. Sure enough, it was an authentic bulldog, and both ears were about to stand up.

"You see, there's no ball of fire." Han Ke said.

"Looks like I'm wrong, he's not an elf." Ling Lian bent down and called out to the dog: "Come here, come and be our company!" "

The pit bull obediently ran to Ling Lian and licked his hand.

Ling Lian reached out and took off his hat and threw it into the distance, "Go, find it back for me!" "

The pit bull jumped out again obediently, and after a while ran back with his hat on.

"What a trained dog!" Ling Lian rubbed her hands excitedly.

"With such a good character and knowing how to get close to someone like you, it must be a talented dog domesticated by college students." Hank speculated.

They walked into the city gates with the mysterious dog.

Ling Lian lit his worn-out lamp and sat down in front of the old chair in front of his desk. After a day's travel, his irritability had subsided a little. He took the New Testament in his hand, and the calm night and soft lighting made him feel so peaceful that he thought it was time to do something.

The bulldog he had brought back from the field was placed by him by the fireplace, and he brought him the softest cushions, the most fine food. But at this moment the pit bull swept away its previous meekness, and kept sniffing something on the threshold of the study, and let out an uneasy whine in his throat.

"Don't scream! Don't run around! Bulldog, be quiet! Ling Lian scolded softly, "I want to read a book." "

He opened the Bible and prepared to translate it into Chinese. "In the beginning, there was a word!" He stopped, crossed out the word "speech" and changed it to "the beginning intention", and shook his head again, "the beginning is powerful"? He shook his head.

The pit bull on the side suddenly jumped up and down and barked!

"O pit bull! If you're so annoying, I'm going to tell you to leave the study! "

He pushed open the door: "Hurry up, hurry up!" "

His waving hand suddenly froze, and he couldn't help but rub his eyes.

What's going on? How can there be such a thing in the world? Is it a shadow of it? Or is it its original form?

I saw that half of the pit bull's body stood upright, and its small and delicate body seemed to have grown a lot all at once, and it was still rising and rising!

He rubbed his eyes again. Where does that pit bull still look like a dog! It looks like a hippopotamus, with fiery eyes, sharp teeth, and thick legs!

It's a monster!

"Where did you come from?" Ling Lian suddenly came to his senses, and he scolded.

He's not afraid of monsters, he knows some spells and spells, and it's more than enough to deal with the average little imp cub.

But he didn't know that just outside his study, a group of elves had gathered! They were chattering, but they didn't dare to come forward, because the youkai inside, their demon, was trapped and couldn't get out.

Ling Lian raised his hands and recited the Dharma (King of the Pure Light Great Dharani Mantra):

The three Buddhas are sha, the three Buddhas are shaking, the three Buddhas are shasha, the three Buddhas are sha, the three Buddhas are shamans, the Buddhas are shashats, the Buddhas are the Buddhas of the Buddhas, the Buddhas are the Buddhas, the Buddhas are the Buddhas of the Buddhas, the Buddhas

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The oil lamps in the house shone with golden light in an instant, and the wind outside the window and inside the house was blowing, and the wind was mixed with sand and stones, and the group of elves outside the house were smashed by the wind and sand and fled in all directions.

Ling Lian opened his eyes.

He saw the monster open its bloody mouth, sucked in the wind and sand it had kicked up, and lay there quietly smiling at him!

"Where did you come from?" Ling Lian was a little surprised, "You wait, I'll give you something more powerful!" "

He held up the cross in his hand, which the book said was left by Jesus after his crucifixion and that he could subdue all ghosts and ghosts.

The monster seemed a little frightened, its body swelling rapidly, and its fur stood on end.

Ling Lian pointed the letters on the cross at the monster and recited the incantation.

There was no wind or rain, and there were circles of golden light from the cross. The monster was crushed by the golden light beside the fireplace, and its body swelled like an elephant, gradually filling the room, and gradually turning into smoke and spreading in all directions.

"Want to escape? Lie down on the floor for me! You don't want me to burn you with the most powerful spell of all, the Holy Fire of the Trinity! Ling Lian took out a triangular thing from his pocket, this thing is a symbol of the unity of the Holy Father, the Holy Son, and the Holy Spirit, which can launch the most powerful holy fire and burn all demons.

The smoke gradually dissipated, and slowly a figure walked out...