The little boy's mother saw that begging the richest man was in vain, so she begged the judge to bypass her child. All this was because she was sick and the child did this for herself. She was willing to help the child accept the punishment. She begged the judge to chop off her hand and not harm her child.
The judge frowned and said that the law cannot be modified. Whoever makes a mistake must bear the responsibility. How can you allow you to modify it like this.
The child's mother had no choice but to run over, grab the child's left hand, and cover the child's hand with her own.
The little boy was also crying loudly at this time, and their cries were deafening in the entire square.
The surrounding civilians couldn't stand it and wanted to step forward, but what they saw in front of them were groups of heavily armed guards. How could they be the opponents of these guards if they were unarmed?
And many people don't want to get into trouble for people who have nothing to do with them.
When these guards raised their weapons, these civilians had no choice. .
At this time, the judge looked at the sky and announced the execution!
The child's mother was crying and holding on to the little boy's hand and not letting go. The executioner couldn't do anything when he saw the situation in front of him. He couldn't hurt innocent people with an axe.
At this time, the judge called a guard to go up and grab the little boy's mother and drag her out. . But at this critical moment of life and death, how could the little boy's mother let go? At this time, it seemed as if endless power was pouring out of her body, and the soldier could not hold her back.
The judge then signaled for more soldiers to go up, one, two, three, and four more soldiers came up.
The little boy's mother was pulled away. At this time, the little boy's mother was crying and grabbing her hands in the air.
"Execution!" the judge ordered, and the executioner next to him raised his ax and pointed it at the little boy's left hand.
Qinqin gritted her silver teeth, furious. She began to activate the holy light energy in her body. Unfortunately, she was in a soul state now, and she could not activate the energy in her body.
But she did not give up. She used all her strength to guide this energy. Such tightness made every inch of Qinqin's body bulge, and Qinqin's face was already flushed.
At this time, Qinqin opened her eyes and saw that the ax had fallen, and she couldn't help being shocked.
Quickly running over and shouting loudly, Qinqin only heard a "click" sound coming from her ears, which sounded like something was broken.
Then she heard a thud! When she raised her head, she discovered that the executioner's ax had hit her sacred shield directly. At this time, Qinqin had become an entity. Her whole body was shining with white light, and the saint's cross behind her became extremely huge. , integrated into her body, and finally turned into a mark between her eyebrows.
"Congratulations, you passed the test!" At this time, a child's voice came over. Qinqin looked down and saw that the execution rack below was already empty. There was still a little boy there. When she turned around, she found The little boy was standing next to her intact and talking to her.
"You...how could..." Qinqin was surprised by the sudden change. This flip is too fast.
When Qinqin wanted to look around and see how the people around her reacted, she suddenly found that everything around her had disappeared, including the shouting mother, the indifferent judge and the richest man, and the civilians who were watching and complaining. The tall executioner and the heavily armed soldiers around him all disappeared.
And the area around Qinqin is also a vast expanse of white. The sky, the earth, and everything around are all white.
But this kind of white is indeed so warm, so soft, not dazzling at all, and makes people feel extremely peaceful and comfortable.
At this time, the child transformed from a little boy into a strong man. His limbs were strong and his eyes were firm, but there was also a hint of kindness in his firm eyes.
His body was wrapped in pure white clothes. He looked at the cross sign on Qinqin's forehead and smiled happily.
Qinqin still didn't understand what was going on from this sudden change, so he asked: "Are you... the little boy from before??"
The man smiled and nodded.
"Then...the ones from before??? Your mother...the judge...the executioner...those heavily armed guards??"
The man continued to smile and said, "Those are just tests for you."
Qinqin continued to ask: "Are those four men who killed each other the same??"
The man nodded.
Qinqin finally knows now that this is just a trial.
"Then you are..." Qinqin asked.
The man in front of him smiled and said: "I... am the path you choose." Then the man pointed at his eyebrows and then at Qinqin.
Qinqin also touched her eyebrows at this time and found that there was a cross-shaped mark in front of her.
Qinqin said excitedly: "I...Is this what I am?!"
The man smiled, sat down and said, "Yes. You are a saint now..."
Then the man said: "Those tests just now are testing your heart. A saint is not just a name or a title, but a firmness and determination in faith. No matter what the conditions are, your heart cannot There has been a change. I am very happy to see that you continue to believe in your faith and are willing to stand up after seeing the complexity of the human heart and the evil of human nature. This is what a saint needs most."
"Thank you, teacher." Qinqin bowed to the man in front of her.
The man smiled and said: "Go back, you are qualified... My two old friends will also be happy for you, but for you... young saint, your practice has just begun... Remember ... Guard your heart at all times... Believe in your faith..."
After she finished speaking, Qinqin wanted to ask more questions, but the man moved his sleeves and disappeared directly in front of her.
When Qinqin wanted to look for her, a light flashed in front of her eyes. When Qinqin's eyes lit up again, Qinqin found that she was already lying on the bed. This room was so familiar. She suddenly remembered that she had met Archbishop Eliade before. My friend Sun Qier came here. This is Archbishop Eliade's room.
Qinqin turned her head and saw Archbishop Eliad and Sun Qier standing by the bed, looking at her.
Qinqin immediately turned over and sat up from the bed. Everything that had just happened was like a dream to her. She couldn't tell whether what she just said was true or false.
At this time, Qinqin suddenly discovered that the saint's cross that Archbishop Eliade had asked her to hold had disappeared. Now her hands were empty, but in the impression that the cross seemed to have reached her forehead, so Qinqin reached out and touched herself on her forehead, and sure enough she felt a mark on her forehead, similar to a cross.
She ran to the mirror and took a look, and found that there was a cross mark on her forehead, and this mark was exactly the same as the saint's cross she had before.
But Qinqin, as a girl, began to worry. As a girl, it would not look good to have a cross mark on her forehead. It looks like a target.
Archbishop Eliade came over and said, "Don't worry, this mark will disappear in a few days."