is the son of the Holy See, but the master of black magic

Chapter 10 How to Respond to the Bewitchment of the Devil

Chapter 10 How to Respond to the Bewitchment of the Devil
Most people, in fact, will not feel the complexity and impact like Lily.

"he is great."

When the girl looked confused, Anthony and his friends were also commenting on it.

However, because they are not good at memorizing, they gave up the bookkeeping early, so they don't have any intuitive feeling for the difficulty.

So although surprised, but not too surprised.

"That's understandable."

Facing his friend's exclamation, Anthony said: "He is very good at painting, no matter how poor his memory is, it is not much worse."

"But looking at the situation," the friend said meaningfully, "I'm afraid Andy's memory is not just very strong."

They didn't see Andy's shorthand, but the audience did.

But at this moment, judging from the attitudes of those people, Andy's performance before had obviously surprised them very much.

However, memory, while important, is not that important.

Therefore, except for the scribe who specializes in memory and a certain "hidden clumsy" girl, the others present were not so surprised.

After being surprised for a while, he naturally changed the subject.

"I forgot, what is the next level?"

After observing those people in the jury, my friend asked Anthony.

"It's what we do best," Anthony replied.

"What you are best at... fighting?"

"It's not about fighting, it's about how long we can hold on under the bewitching voice of the devil."

"Oh, faith and willpower."

The friend nodded and said no more.

Since it is this kind of test, there is nothing to say.

Because there will be no accidents in the test results.

It must be Anthony who wins.

This attitude is not arrogance, but the self-confidence that is naturally born after getting to know Anthony.

Absolute confidence!
……

On the other side, Andy stood still.

He paid no attention to all the pointers from the outside world.

On the surface, although he was sitting on the stone chair with his eyes closed, in fact, his mind had not left the illusion of the previous assessment.

In other words, it's not completely out yet.

"Your gift of memory is amazing."

In my mind, an old voice sounded at this moment, "According to the rules, we should reward you."

"But your performance makes us a little embarrassed. We are not sure what is suitable for you."

"Therefore, we intend to leave the choice to you."

"Tell me, what do you want?"

"what do you need?"

I want to cure my illness, but you don't have that ability.

thought Andy.

On the surface, he took advantage of the connection between the two parties and replied, "I want a pen."

"A pen?"

The voice asked again, "What kind of pen?"

"I want a pen."

Andy repeated as if he couldn't understand the words.

"Maybe you should clarify the specific requirements?"

The other party said patiently: "Otherwise, we cannot understand what you are talking about."

"I want a pen."

That's all Andy seemed to say.

"Well, let's explain the rules here to you carefully, and you see, boy, if you don't make it clear--"

"I want a pen."

"..."

"A pen."

"..."

"A pen."

"..."

"A pen!"

No matter what the old voice said, Andy would only say it, like a dumb robot.

So in the end, the very patient other party finally gave up the idea of ​​asking Andy to clarify the specific requirements.

A wonderful sense of coolness was transmitted to Andy's mind wonderfully through the stone chair.

Then, like a cloud, it lingered in the depths of his mind, in an unexplorable place.

Seeing this, Andy finally showed a smile.

The reward mechanism of the Starry Temple is not unique. It can be said that every place that assesses the extraordinary reserves will have a similar function.

In other words, Andy has experienced this kind of thing before, and he knows the rules here very well.

Because of this, he didn't look at anything that the voice could bestow.

Whether it is some kind of inherited memory, or some extraordinary item.

All he could fancy was a pen.

The cool cloud in my mind is certainly not this pen.

It is nothing more than the "universal reward" of the corresponding specification given by Andy's performance after seeing that the reward mechanism of the temple cannot communicate.

Think of it as a ray of spiritual light, or a special "magic" or something.

This light has many effects.

But Andy just wants to use it to build a pen.

A pen that can draw.

After he became a superhuman.

"Unfortunately, it's not enough."

After judging the size of the spiritual light in his mind, Andy sighed secretly, but he was not surprised.

It's no big deal to him.

If the reward for one level is not enough, then get a few more levels.

until enough is made.

So, after scanning the pointing bystanders in the auditorium, he ignored the stares of the people around him with different expressions, closed his eyes again, and waited for the second stage to unfold.

"The second level is a test of willpower, and there will be demonic voices bewitching you."

Just as he was emptying his mind, a clear discourse like a mosquito suddenly rang from his ears.

"If you are not good at this, you can silently recite the Gospel classics of this religion."

"It makes you more emotionally stable."

There was no obvious source of the sound, but Andy still looked at a girl sitting there with her head bowed not far away.

The girl was wearing a black and white nun's robe, she looked very clean, and her neatly combed long black hair also made Andy feel kind.

But because his head was down, he couldn't see his face clearly.

"Where is the strange woman?"

Andy murmured inwardly, not planning to talk to the other party.

Closing his eyes and ignoring all the noises from the outside world, sitting on the stone chair, he felt sleepy after a while.

After waking up, Andy found that he had appeared in a silent church.

The church is in a standard style, with rows of benches behind it, and the podium at the front, near the stained glass window, the sunlight is very strong, and the podium is full of holiness.

However, standing on the armrest of the podium is a strangely shaped devil statue.

Blood-red, with horns on his forehead, ugly and frightening face, with split fangs and a big mouth, it seems that he is grinning silently at Andy.

"Willpower."

Silently chanting this vocabulary, Andy randomly found a chair and sat down.

A white rose rosary emerges from the chair beside him, and there is a ring symbol of the Evangelical Church on it as a pendant.

After picking up the string of rosary beads in his hand, Andy's heart quickly entered an ethereal state.

For a religious believer, willpower is a very important thing.

It can also be called concentration.

It plays a very crucial role when monks, knights, exorcists, and even priests pray.

And when faced with evil existences, such as devils or evil spirits, the willpower of the priests can even determine life and death.

To be honest, Andy has not specifically studied how the evangelical church cultivates people's willpower.

But he's worked on something else, something like that.

So Andy sat on the pew, closed his eyes, and stroked the rosary.

Like a believer in a monastery, he began to recite the scriptures silently in his heart while praying.

"This is how I heard: At one time, the Buddha was in the Garden of Solitude in the country of Sravasti, and there were thousands of 250 monks together. At that time, when the World Honored One was eating, he put on his clothes and held a bowl, and entered the house..."

……

"Buddha said: "Excellent, excellent!Subhuti!As you said, the Tathagata protects and recites bodhisattvas well, and pays well..."

……

"No, World Honored One. Subhuti! Bodhisattvas don't have the form of abode to give. The merits are also inconceivable. Subhuti! Bodhisattvas should live as taught."

……

"The appearance of me is right and wrong, and the appearance of people, sentient beings, and life are right and wrong. Why? Separated from all appearances, they are called Buddhas."

……

"Don't take it from appearance? If you don't move. Why?"

……

"Everything that exists is like a dream bubble. It is like dew and electricity. It should be viewed in this way."

(End of this chapter)

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