"That saint is really related to me, or is that me in the future?!"
Everything that happened made Lin Yi have to think of this. After all, this was really unbelievable.
After the second level, with each step in understanding the rules of literature, the more confused I become about what happened before.
Every time he was judged by the Holy Saint, he would be protected by the Saint, and even the Holy Ruler would be given to him, and he would be given the power of the Holy Judge. However, the saint who appeared every time before was the same one. All these things were interspersed together, which was really too much. Strange.
But if that icon is really mine...
Maybe it all makes sense!
In other words, the method of reconstructing the events that occurred during the investigation of the Taoist case was entirely his own doing!
Every time the Holy Judgment is made, he is 'covering' himself.
"this......"
Thinking of this, Lin Yi couldn't help but be shocked, swallowed his throat, and murmured in his heart: "However, the icon exists within the rules of the literary world. Only the sainted person will enter the Confucian temple after his death. All of this is... It’s against common sense... Unless, my future self dies before this time period..."
"I can't answer your question."
The icon shook his head and said, showing that he was helpless.
In fact, he also knew something about Lin Yi's identity, but unfortunately his status in the Confucian Temple was too low. Some of the information came from hearsay from other saints, so he didn't know whether the information was accurate.
Rumor has it that the person in front of me is the reincarnation of the Human Emperor Fuxi. I don’t know if it is true or not.
But judging from the reaction of the current Human Emperor and the ancestor of Dayan, the news seems to be somewhat credible.
"I can see that you are not asking for dismissal today, but you are looking for someone to answer your questions. I'm sorry that I can't do anything. I exist within the rules of civility and cannot interfere with the world. Even if I know the answer to the question, I can't tell you." Like sighing and saying: "If those people are here, maybe they can tell you the answer."
"Who are those?" Lin Yi asked doubtfully.
"Time is limited. If there are no other matters, then let's do this first."
Realizing that he might have said something wrong, the holy image was afraid of being punished by the rules of civility, so he quickly pretended not to hear what Lin Yi said, and the golden body disappeared directly in front of Lin Yi's eyes.
However, his words made Lin Yi thoughtful.
After a while, Lin Yi seemed to have understood what he meant: "Yes, if the saint just now is not good, just ask him a few more times. There are so many saints, there must be someone who can answer my questions!"
After saying that, he raised his hands towards the east again and shouted loudly: "Please Holy Judge!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the auspicious clouds of talent and talent that had dispersed in the sky gathered again at this moment. Then, a giant statue of a saint stood on top of the auspicious clouds, and another saint came!
"Again?!"
Everyone who watched this scene was shocked again.
What's going on, calling for the Holy Judge twice in a row?
And it’s still the same place. What’s going on? Could it be that the cutting was not finished just now?
It shouldn't be. Even if there are thousands of troops and horses, the saint can only deal with the matter in a moment. How can it be possible that it will be endless?
Everyone was surprised and confused at the same time, but they did not dare to get close. After all, this was the scene of the Holy Inquisition, not the vision of the saint. If the other party accidentally involved themselves, it would be difficult. No one would Asking for trouble.
"Word."
This saint looked like an old man, but when he saw that the person who asked for the Holy Judge was Lin Yi, his eyes softened.
Lin Yi did not hesitate, and directly asked him to use Changhe Reappearance to recreate the scene of the killing of King Zhenbei that day, but the other party directly shook his head and said: "Please forgive me for being powerless and unable to help you..."
Not long after, the old saint also disappeared.
"Come again!"
Lin Yi said firmly, took a step forward and continued to ask for help!
The next moment, the dissipated auspicious clouds reunited, and another saint descended into the sky.
"..."
Everyone was numb. For the third time, those who knew it was the Holy Inquisition, but those who didn’t knew it thought it was a saint coming to pay homage and pass down a vision from generation to generation.
"No, come again!"
"Come again!"
"Come again!"
"..."
At this time, Luotian Continent, Confucian Temple.
"What's going on? The Holy Text Continent frequently invites saints, and the rules of literature fluctuate, but there is no judgment record in the book. Who can tell me what happened!"
In the temple, the Human Emperor frowned and became angry as he looked at the brochure in front of him.
With a move of his hand, the saint who had just been to the Holy Text Continent appeared directly in front of him.
"Tell me, what's going on?" the Human Emperor said angrily.
The reason why he was so angry was because the Confucian Temple stipulated that every time a Holy Inquisition was issued, it must be recorded. Just now, the Dao Wen bell in Shengwen Continent kept ringing, and people kept asking for the Holy Inquisition. It still showed the same location, but in the brochure But it was blank, nothing was recorded.
Seeing that the Human Emperor was furious, the saints hurriedly told the story.
Among them, eleven of them were Lin Yi!
When the Human Emperor heard that it was Lin Yi, the kid, he was stunned for a moment. After asking what was going on, he couldn't help but frown and muttered in a low voice: "This kid is usually in charge of him. How come he has been in charge recently?" do not care?"
After saying that, he stood up and directly projected the holy body into the shadow of the Confucian Temple. Not long after, he entered a palace. There was a huge golden statue of the saint sitting cross-legged on a stone seat. There were still five hundred When he was about 3 meters away, an invisible barrier stood in front of him, and the Human Emperor was forced to stop.
The obvious difference from the Human Emperor is that the golden light emanating from the Human Emperor is illusory, while the true literary talent flows on this giant statue of the saint.
In other words, this giant statue of a saint actually existed, and was not, like him, a product of being integrated into literature and art after death.
only......
Different from the past, after the Human Emperor embedded the token into the barrier, he shouted for a long time, but the giant statue of the saint did not move.
It wasn't until he was about to give up and leave that the giant statue of the saint slowly opened its eyes.
"You came......"
The Human Emperor informed the matter immediately, and the saint's colossus nodded. Then, the entire body turned into golden light and slowly dissipated.
Lin Yi is here.
"Please ask the Holy Judge!"
After another saint left, Lin Yi continued to ask.
When they saw the auspicious clouds of talent gathering together again, everyone was already numb to it.
"coming!"
Lin Yi said with a sigh of relief.
After the talent and auspicious clouds were completely condensed, a giant statue of a saint appeared in front of Lin Yi with his feet on the auspicious clouds. This saint was the one he had seen all along.
However, when the saint appeared, he said nothing and just stood there quietly, as if he had lost his soul.
"Forehead."
Lin Yi frowned slightly. Seeing this situation, he could only take the initiative to tell the matter, but the saint remained unmoved.
"What's going on? Why don't you speak? Is it related to the last time I entered its body?"
Looking at the giant statue of the saint ten thousand feet tall, Lin Yi suddenly had an idea and decided to give it a try.
Closing his eyes, his spiritual soul left his body and slowly flew towards the giant statue of the saint.
Strangely, the closer he got to the holy statue, the more stable and reliable Lin Yi felt in his heart, and there was a sense of familiarity in his heartbeat. Soon, with this strange feeling, his Confucian spirit successfully integrated into the giant statue of the saint. among.
According to the previous feeling, Lin Yi came to the sea of consciousness of the saint's colossus, and a bead floated above the sea of consciousness.
The beads are colorless, but the light keeps pouring in, causing them to look colorful.
Lin Yi came to the front and stretched out his right hand to grab the beads.
next moment!
The saint's colossus slowly opened its eyes, and countless golden lights swept across it. It felt like it was exploring the entire sacred continent, with endless power in its grasp, as if it could determine life and death at a glance.
"It actually works!"
Lin Yi was suddenly excited!
