The Wizard’s Fairy Tale

"I really hope that I can live in the age under the crown of Saint Joseph and can follow his teachings. It is a pity that he has returned to the kingdom of the holy light and is immortal in the glory." Hu Dahan Xilu said with regret.

"Ha ha ha..." William could only smile.

Confirmed the look in his eyes, this is a religious fanatic with a kind personality.

William was silent for a moment, considered his words, and asked, "Your Excellency Silu..."

"Joseph, just call me Sillu. We are all brothers and sisters under the Holy Light, so you don't have to be so polite." Sailu, the big Han Hu, interrupted William's polite language and said.

"Okay, Sillu." William naturally followed this kind of thing.

"That's how it should be, Joseph, okay, do you have anything to tell me?" Xilu, the big-eyed Hu, showed a satisfied smile on his face.

"Yes, Silu. From the conversation with you just now, I found that you are an erudite..." William boasted.

"Ah, haha, Joseph, no, it's just that I am in the library and read a little more books, and then I am more curious about the deeds of the sages, so I deliberately understand. In fact, I am not as knowledgeable as you said." Xilu, a big beard with a beard, actually showed a girl-like shame, a little uncomfortable, and said with a little pride.

Slightly ashamed? Do you think you are a beautiful young woman! William was speechless for a while, but there was an admiring smile on his face.

"That's also great." William said, "Silu, where I am, is just an inconspicuous little place. The pastor has never told us the story of the saints. Can you tell me? very interested."

"Of course, the reasonable request of my friend needs to be met. I am happy to do this for you, Joseph!" The big Han Xilu said, puffing up his chest.

He thought about it for a while, and then he smiled and said authentically, "Joseph, let me tell you the story of the first generation of saints."

"About the story of Saint Peter, the head of the twelve disciples of the Son."

"Great. I just like to hear the deeds of the saints, they can be the beacon of my life." William said numbly.

Although the Lord of Light is supreme, there is still the Son, the Mother, under Him.

The Son is the blood of the Lord of Light in the world, and the Virgin is the mother from which the Son was born.

In the records of the Holy See, they are all divines with incredible power.

However, the history of them has always been very confusing and mysterious.

"Okay, I said it."

"That was a long, long time ago. At that time, many areas were still under the rule of the evil gods. The evil gods were arrogant and extravagant. People's lives were extremely difficult. They could lose themselves due to an unreasonable war at any time. Life."

"At this time, the great Lord of Light has sent down his oracle, and the Son will bring their disciples to the world and bring the gospel to the world."

"And before the Son of God came, there was a very poor mother in the world. She had twelve children."

"She is very sad and doesn't know how to feed her twelve children."

"So she prayed to the great Lord of Light every day, asking the Lord of Light to show his grace so that her child could be with the coming Son."

"When her life became more and more difficult and she could no longer support her own child, this equally great mother had to send her son out to find a way out of her own life."

"And the eldest son who left first, his name is Peter."

"Peter has been out for a whole day, walked a long way, and finally entered a large forest."

"He wanted to find a way out, but he couldn't find it anymore. Instead, he became more and more confused. In addition, he was so hungry that he could hardly stand up. He was so weak that he had to lie down and believe that death is within easy reach. ."

"At this moment, a little boy suddenly emerged from him, shining all over his body, as kind as an angel."

"The exposed boy clapped his hands, and Peter had to look up at him. Only the child asked: "Why are you sitting here in such despair?" "

"Oh!" Peter replied, "I am wandering around, trying to find a way to survive. I hope to see the savior who is about to come to the world. That is also my biggest wish."

The bare child said: "Then come with me! Your wish will be fulfilled."

"He took poor Peter by the hand and led him across the cliff to a cave."

"They walked into the cave. It was full of gold, silver and crystals, and everything was shining. In the middle of the cave, twelve cradles lined up one after another.

"The bright little angel said: "Lie down in the first cradle and sleep for a while, and I will shake you to sleep. "

"Peter did. The little angel shook him gently while singing, and finally shook him into sleep. When he was asleep, the second child was also led by his guardian angel, and he was shaken like his brother. I fell asleep; then the other brothers came one after another, until the last twelve brothers all fell asleep in the golden cradle."

"They slept and slept until the last night three hundred years later, when the savior came, they woke up and finally stayed with the savior, assisted the savior, and spread the faith of the holy light, to The world has brought the gospel."

"Joseph, this is the story of St. Peter." After he finished speaking, the big-faced Han Xilu added another sentence to William.

"Of course, there are many deeds about St. Peter, and here is just a brief introduction to his origin. In the ancient books of the Holy See, it was recorded that St. Peter guarded the gates of the kingdom of the Holy Light and welcomed the redeemed souls!"

William was surprised that the twelve disciples were all brothers. He couldn't help asking, "Silu~www.ltnovel.com~ is this true?"

The big beard Xilu brushed his cheeks, his face turned pale all of a sudden. He looked around and saw that no one noticed them, his face was better, "Joseph, how dare you question the sacredness?"

"Sorry, Siro, I didn't mean that. I mean, are the twelve disciples really brothers?" William said "apologetically".

"This is recorded in the classics, Joseph. You dare not question it."

"Sorry, Silu, I really didn't mean it, please forgive me." William said "sincerely".

"Well, Silu, don’t be like this next time. Under the light, we are all brothers and sisters, even if we are not our own. The Lord of the Light is our Lord in heaven, our Father in heaven, we are The lamb of the Holy Light on the earth, the heir on the earth." Sai Lu said.

"Yes, Sillu." William said "samely."

The face of Xilu, the big-faced humorous man, looked better. He felt that his reaction was too intense just now, and he was a little embarrassed. After thinking about it for a while, he came up with a cold joke and said to William.

"Joseph, it is a good thing to have a curiosity, but for your question, I think you can only ask the sage Saint Peter in person."

"Okay, after I die, I will be taken to the kingdom of the Holy Light." William said "laughing".

"That's not necessary. St. Peter's cemetery is under the cathedral. Go to his cemetery and pray. Perhaps sincerely, St. Peter will guide you."

"Moreover, in that cemetery, many sages are still sleeping."

"There used to be a hermit who was spurned by the Holy Light for doing wrong, but he redeemed himself with his behavior and regained the favor of the Holy Light. On his grave, three green branches were born!" Xilu Said.

William's eyes suddenly changed.