Pet King

Vol 2 Chapter 1488: In the name of a saint

Except for the older Grey Robe people, other Grey Robe people and Father Yang saw this dark room and these two statues for the first time, but they have heard that the relics of the Brotherhood are preserved in Underground of this building.

Of course, the company itself is used by the Brotherhood to cover people's ears. The employees in the company are also believers of the Brotherhood. The accounts and trade transactions are well documented. As long as it is not for profit, it is necessary to maintain a company. Self-sufficiency is not difficult.

All the attendees stared at the portrait obsessively, as if he could feel his greatness and brilliance across time and space.

They have seen the saint's face countless times in other murals and statues, but only this statue can most faithfully restore the saint's smile and smile, even the fine lines between his brows, the folds of his robes, and the numbness around his waist. The knots and the thick cocoons left by the soles of the feet after a long barefoot trek were all shown in detail, as if he would come alive the next moment and lead them to glory.

The older man in the gray robe staggered to the dark room, fumbled and pressed a switch, and the light in the dark room turned on.

Their pupils contracted with shock, their eyes widened, and their knees fell softly, as they saw an incredible scene. With the lights on, the saint's head was also faintly haloed. Shrouded.

As the lights turned on, the details hidden in the darkness were clearly shown in front of their eyes, the palms of his hands and the insteps of his feet, each with a red hole-like scar. If ordinary people do n’t know his story, It is easy to ignore these four scars when you reach this statue.

A hole was ripped in his left rib robe, and the fifth deepest reddish hole-like scar was faintly visible from the mouth of the hole.

Although they understood that the praise should be given to the sculptor hundreds of years ago, thanks to his ghostly arts and craftsmanship for leaving such a perfect statue of a saint for future generations.

As for the beast next to it ...

That fierce beast is also lifelike. Its hair is like hunting and dancing in the wind, the fangs in its mouth are sharp, and its muscular body is powerful, as if it will be facing the moon for the next moment ... only its eyes, Those eyes were not beasts, clear and devout.

They all knew the saint's legends well, so they knew that it was a beast, not a pet dog, such as Alaska or Husky, because its look was far from the impression of the beast like a gray wolf, but This is not the fault of the sculptor. On the contrary, it can treat the cruel gray wolf as a pet dog and be good to people, which shows the greatness of the saint's virtue.

The older man in gray robe said gravely: "800 years ago, evil heresy worship made us helpless, and at that time we had made a big mistake because of this, in order to overcome the fear of evil statues, we slaughtered domestic cats and wild cats. On the contrary, the situation was so serious that we could not end it ... At that time, we could only pray prayerfully, ask Heavenly Father to guide us in heaven, and ask the saint to lead us out of the quagmire. Heavenly Father responded to us, and the saint sent his brother For us to drive the devil to hell, and to bury the evil statue deep in the sky and never see the sky. Today, heresy is spreading quietly in this city, good animals are succumbing to the devil's call, so we need to turn to the saint again , Ask him to give Enze and lead us to defeat the devil again! Amen! "

Father Yang and the other people in the gray robes made a false cross on their chests and chanted in unison: "Amen!"

Having said that, they do not know how to lift the seal of the holy relic, and the events of 800 years ago are too long, so much information has not passed down at all.

They looked at the elderly gray robes together, waiting for his instructions. As the caretaker of the sacred things, he deserved to know more secrets than them.

Moreover, it was he who called them together. If he did not know how to lift the seal to call the holy thing, wouldn't it be a joke?

The older gray robe said with confidence: "It's simple, we pray, just as we did 800 years ago."

prayer? Just pray?

The eyes of the older man in gray robes shot out the light, "It's not just us, please tell each of us. The hundreds of millions of brothers and sisters of the Franciscans and Franciscans will begin to pray with the greatest devotion, Until the saints and relics answer our call and lead us to defeat the devil ... Now, start with us. "

The participants took a deep breath and prayed in unison.

Oh God!

Please shape me into a tool of peace!

Where does it hurt me to convey forgiveness;

Where there is hatred, let me sow love;

Where there is doubt, let me offer hope;

Where there is despair, let me bring joy ...

They prayed over and over again, and their hearts were filled with reverence before the statue of the saint.

They had no doubt that the saints would respond to their prayers, nor did they doubt the legend that the resurrection came back to drive out the devil from 800 years ago.

If prayer is the only thing they can do, then they are willing to pray until the end of their lives.

Countless brothers and sisters will pray with them, praying that the power of the saint will come to this city named after him.

Father Yang was also praying. He was born in China, but was taken abroad when he was very young. At that time, he had not heard of the city of San Francisco. Later, he grew up to study in Belgium. Only then did he know that such a city exists in the United States. ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ but didn't pay much attention to it. Until he converted to the church and joined the Brotherhood, the city had special significance for him ... After he passed the test of the church, he could stand alone and again When he returned to China, he had never been used to the Chinese name of San Francisco.

"San Francisco" is a beautiful name, but it also has historical significance and sense of the times. It has witnessed the blood and tears history of countless Chinese workers rushing to the United States for gold, and it is worthy of respect. Unfortunately, in the three principles of translation: faithfulness, elegance, and elegance In "Da" and "Ya", they have achieved the ultimate, but "letter" is missing.

As for the inexplicable translation of "San Francisco", he didn't even think about it.

He prefers to call the city another name that is not very earthly, and it is also the real name of the city.

San Francisco.

A city named after St. Francis, an animal, a merchant, a stowaway, a guardian of the Catholic Church movement and the natural environment, an owner of the stigma, and a manifester of miracles!

Whether a heretic or a devil, dare to make trouble in this city named after the saint's name, waiting for them will be a dead fate.

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