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Chapter 350 Dreamland(1/3)

Scenes appeared before my eyes.

In all directions, bursts of light are shrouded in the area.

What appeared before him at this moment was a huge lake.

The lake is huge and spacious, like an inland sea, with no bottom visible.

However, unlike a normal lake, the lake in front of us is filled with a sacred glory, which seems to be a huge force shrouding, giving people a unique sense of sacredness.

Occasionally, you can see golden fish flying above the lake, and there are beautiful little fairies playing. A particularly beautiful scene is presented, which looks particularly heart-warming.

At first glance, it seemed like I had arrived at the legendary fairyland.

And in the distance, in the middle of the lake, a golden tree grows there, with golden fruits on it, which looks particularly unique.

The fruit is golden, and it seems to have the texture from the legend, which is particularly unique, as if it contains the unique mystery of the world, giving people a unique feeling.

“This…this is…”

Looking at the scene in front of him, the middle-aged priest was dumbfounded and felt as if he was in a dream.

However, the scene in front of him also made him feel particularly unique and had an inexplicable sense of déjà vu.

"Golden Holy Tree, Fairy Lake..."

Standing there, he seemed to have thought of something, and his heart suddenly jumped.

As if he remembered something, he looked forward and looked under the Golden Holy Tree.

I saw a figure standing there, facing the golden holy tree, facing the golden holy tree, as if muttering to himself, and saying something there.

"Holy Virgin!"

The middle-aged priest finally confirmed this.

Isn’t the scene in front of you the legendary Virgin’s Golden Garden?

In other words, this is the legendary holy realm.

Then, the person standing under the golden tree......

Thinking of this, the middle-aged priest's heart thumped, and then quickly moved forward and walked forward.

With a nervous and pilgrimage mentality, he slowly walked forward and wanted to see.

As his thoughts flashed, he slowly stood up and headed forward.

In all directions, he seemed to notice his thoughts. An invisible bridge emerged and appeared in an instant, building on the golden lake.

Above the lake, a faint golden glow is displayed.

This golden divine bridge is brilliant and dazzling at first glance, giving people a dazzling and dazzling feeling.

Just walking on this, you can feel an inexplicable sense of sacredness and a deep sedimentation of history.

The middle-aged priest walked slowly into it with a pilgrimage mentality and walked past the Golden Divine Bridge.

And along with his movements, a stream of information appeared.

These were all kinds of stories from the past, and there were also scenes of epics of the Virgin saving the world, which were clearly displayed at this moment and appeared in his mind.

Walking on the Golden Divine Bridge and feeling the messages that emerged in my mind, the middle-aged priest had deep tears in his eyes, and he couldn't help crying at this moment.

An inexplicable emotion emerged from the heart and surged at this moment.

"O Almighty and Merciful Virgin..."

He murmured to himself, his pace couldn't help but speed up and moved forward quickly.

And ahead, he seemed to feel his arrival.

Under that golden holy tree, the figure standing there alone appeared, and it appeared like this at this moment.

He seemed to have noticed something, and at this moment he turned silently and looked in the direction where the golden divine bridge was.

And the moment he turned around, his appearance was completely revealed, and it was presented here.

Then, under the gaze of the middle-aged priest, a figure of a young man appeared.

The boy doesn't look too old, only fifteen or sixteen years old, but his appearance is amazing, with a kind of beauty that reaches the extreme of the world, with a suffocating charm.

He was wearing a pure white robe with textures engraved on it, and his whole body looked very natural, with a sacred and inviolable aura and charm that made people unforgettable at a glance.

The most unignorable thing is his eyes, with golden colors, like the eyes of a god, which is particularly sacred and extraordinary, and suffocating.

“Holy Virgin….”

Looking at the boy's appearance, the middle-aged priest suddenly stopped, and was stunned at this time, not knowing what to say.

According to legend, the figure standing under the golden holy tree should undoubtedly be the legendary Virgin.

But if it is true according to the legend, the Virgin Mary should be the image of a woman.

And the figure standing under the golden holy tree in front of me was a boy.

The boy's appearance is beautiful, and his charm is breathtaking, as if he has gathered the spiritual energy and essence of heaven and earth, making people feel awesome.

However, in her appearance, some traces and shadows of the Virgin Mary can be vaguely seen, which seem to be somewhat similar, but are very different.

The middle-aged priest was confused about this, but he could also find an explanation for this.

After all, the statue of God was cast by mortals. After such a long time from the past to the present, the image of the Virgin Mary has changed and even deviated from its original appearance. This is also very normal.

But what happened to the boy in front of me?

The legendary Virgin Mary should be a woman.

Why is there a boy in front of you?

"Does... in this era, the Virgin Mary will change again and adopt the image of a man?"

Standing there, the middle-aged priest moved his heart and then he automatically thought about it: "For Him who is above him, the so-called gender may be just a matter of thought."

Yes.

For the legendary Virgin, if He wants to, he may become a man in one thought and appear in the image of a man, which is just a simple matter and is nothing at all.

Moreover, in the legend of the Church of Our Lady, there is indeed a story about the transformation of the Virgin as a boy and saving the world.

In mythology, the Virgin once transformed into a prince of a certain country, stood up before disasters and saved everything in that country.

And the scene in front of you may represent the scene that happened.

At this moment, various thoughts flashed through the middle-aged priest's mind, but his face became more and more frenzy.

A vast sacred force emerged on his body.

At this moment, he felt that his mind was extremely pure and extremely natural, as if it was merged with the holy realm around him.

There is no doubt that this rare feeling is an indescribable feeling that makes people want to continue like this forever.

But in front of him, the young man who was suspected to be the Virgin Mary was still standing there, and seemed to be watching him at this moment, with a slight smile on his face.

"It's time for you to go back."

A gentle voice sounded, echoing at this moment, and it was particularly gentle, making people feel good about it.

Then, the middle-aged priest suddenly woke up.

As the boy spoke, everything around him seemed to have begun to change.

A variety of supreme scenes began to appear, and then in front of you, the middle-aged priest felt the change.

In front of it, the golden holy tree is shining brightly and begins to shine.

The bright light spread out directly, covering his body, and then slowly moved forward and pushed him out of the place in front of him.

In an instant, spaces from all directions came to oppression, and scenes between nothingness were revealed.

In a moment of enlightenment, the priest seemed to see epic scenes.

There is a prince fighting, and there is a fight on the battlefield...

The birth of the Virgin, blood and tears fell...

There is also a young man standing alone under the golden tree, with a melancholy face and seemingly sad.

Scenes are displayed in my mind, which coincide with the various scenes recorded in the epic.

"No!"

At night, in the spacious room, the middle-aged priest suddenly woke up and subconsciously shouted.

But then, he was stunned.

Because in front of him, it was no longer the previous Golden Holy Realm, but in his own room.

At some point, he had left the place before and returned to the real world.

And what he is in at this moment is his room.

Realizing this, he felt lost and sat upright on the head of the bed for a long time before getting up and walking to the windowsill beside him.

Outside the windowsill, a wave of street lights appeared, shining everywhere.
To be continued...
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