Genius Fortune-teller/C228 Too Much Sin too Little Church
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C228 Too Much Sin too Little Church

"Master, you're really powerful!"

After Lin Bai finished explaining his insights, Shang Zhuo's admiration for Lin Bai was like the unending torrents of the river, and his tone was even more respectful than usual.

One must know that this problem of the feng shui in Venice, Bai Zuoyi, was not able to see it for the past few times. Lin Bai only glanced at it a few times and found the crux of the problem.

"Since you admire my methods so much, can I ask you to do something small for me?" Lin Bai smiled at Shang Zhuo and said softly.

Looking at Lin Bai's crafty eyes, Shang Zhuo felt goosebumps rising on his back. He looked at Lin Bai pitifully and said, "Master, I'm your direct disciple, you can't let me be cannon fodder!"

"Don't worry, I'm definitely not asking you to be cannon fodder. I'm just asking you to go to that cathedral and help me investigate their background!" Although there was a smile on Lin Bai's face, a knot was twisted in his heart.

Lin Bai was infuriated. The Heavenly Secrets of Yang Pingzhi's seal had been completely blocked by the cathedral, causing Lin Bai to feel infuriated. If this had happened in the country, Lin Bai would definitely have arranged for the Feng Shui Bureau to destroy the church's destiny. But now that he was abroad, not only did he lack the materials to control the Feng Shui Department, he was also unclear about the strange methods of foreigners. Naturally, he could not act rashly.

"Aiyo, why does my stomach hurt so much?!" "I can't do it, I can't do it. Could it be that the water in this river is the water from the mother river, causing a little kid to become even more lively in my stomach?!" Only now did Shang Zhuo realize the situation was not good. He reached out his hand to cover his stomach and rolled around in the cabin, shouting at the top of his lungs.

Seeing this, Lin Bai could not help but curse in his heart. Why did he have to accept such an unreliable disciple? The cowhide blew everywhere. When it really came time to do practical things, it was like a deflated ball!

"Forget it, I still need to accept your kindness. I'll go by myself!" Lin Bai stood up and gave Shang Zhuo a light kick in the stomach as he jokingly scolded, "I'll go over myself. You're better off dead than here. Go to the hospital and see if you can give birth to a fat baby!"

St. Mark's Cathedral stands in St. Mark's Square in the heart of Venice. The cathedral had five round roofs, a typical Oriental Byzantine art, but it was dedicated to a Western saint. Thousands of people visit and admire the cathedral from all over the world every day. It was once the largest church in medieval Europe, and a classic work of Venetian architecture.

The front is 51.8 meters long and has five arched Roman doors. The top has an eastern-style and Gothic steeple and a variety of marble statues, relief carvings and flower patterns. According to the Byzantine style, the church is a Greek cruciform with five hemispherical domes. It is a masterpiece of comprehensive art combining the Byzantine, Gothic, Islamist and Renaissance styles.

Moreover, this cathedral contained countless precious works of art. The golden bronze horse in the collection was as big as a real horse, and its divine shape was extremely vivid.

The Church of St. Mark, also known as the Golden Cathedral, was one of the most famous cathedrals in Christendom, the pride of Venice and the starting point of the Fourth Crusade.

The glory of Venice, the wealth of Venice, and, of course, the history and faith of Venice.

There were countless devout Christians outside St. Mark's Cathedral. Not only were there foreigners with high noses and deep eye sockets, but there were also yellow people with black hair and yellow skin.

"Lord benevolent lord, please forgive us for our sins. I am willing to kiss your toes and ask you to protect the safety of our family!"

"Please forgive us for our sin and give us happiness and peace!"

Countless people were standing around the church. Their right hands were crossed in front of their chest as they were softly chanting a Bible. The warm light shone on the faces of these people, giving them an incomparably pure and holy appearance.

Lin Bai sighed softly in his heart. It was good to have faith after all. At the very least, he would have something to entrust his heart to. It was said that the more most scientists studied, the easier it was for them to become theologians.

However, the grandmaster was different from other people, especially the one with the profound understanding of the art. The deeper he comprehended the world's principles, the more he could see what would happen in the future. However, the feeling of being powerless to change was something that no religion in the world could dispel.

Was this luck, or was this misfortune?! A bitter smile appeared on Lin Bai's face. Sometimes, even he himself was unable to ascertain whether he had been right or wrong when he had embarked on this path.

"The water flow is extremely large when you open the door. Furthermore, the water flow is extremely gentle. Its length is also sufficient, showing a tendency to be stable. "The location of the church is in line with the Feng Shui school's arrangement for the construction of religious buildings. It absorbs the vitality of countless people. However, believers who come here will feel empty!" Lin Bai glanced at the layout of the cathedral and subconsciously began to study the Feng Shui.

However, after trying to figure out what was so odd about the church, Lin Bai could not find out. He sighed and turned to leave.

At this moment, a young believer at the entrance saw Lin Bai standing there blankly without entering. He walked up to Lin Bai and asked in a stiff Chinese voice, "Sir, may I ask if you are here to confess?"

"Confession?" Lin Bai was stunned. He then turned to the young man and softly asked, "Why should I repent?"

"Every single one of us was born with an original sin. Furthermore, repentance is not escape, but rather, bearing. Confession is not death but regeneration. Confession is not despair but hope." The young man looked up at Lin Bai and said sincerely. His face was full of sincerity, and he seemed to have an extreme belief in the original sin of Christianity.

Lin Bai smiled bitterly as he shook his head and said softly, "Let's go. Take me to repent." I've done quite a lot of bad things in the past few years, I think it's time to find a place to pour out all of these things from my stomach. "

That young man narrowed his eyes and glanced at Lin Bai a few times before shaking his head with a bitter smile. Judging from this young man's age, he was probably not much older than him. Even if he was truly an evil person, how many evil things could he possibly do?

"I can only speak Chinese. Are you sure that the Priest can understand what I'm saying?" Lin Bai walked into the church and arrived at the side of the confession room. He looked at the pitch-black curtain and felt a little scared. He turned his head and asked the young man in a soft voice.

That Chinese youth was surprised for a moment, then laughed and shook his head, "Priests don't know Chinese, but the original sin in our hearts is the same. God can understand, so don't worry, God will forgive you for your sins!"

"Are you sure?" A mischievous smile flashed across Lin Bai's face as he looked at that Chinese youth.

The Chinese youth was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said, "I'm sure the priest can't speak Chinese. Go in quickly, I have to greet the others at the door!"

"Go ahead, I will chat with the priest!" Lin Bai waved his hand with a smile, the smile on his face was extremely treacherous. When the Chinese youth saw Lin Bai like this, he felt that something was wrong, but it was too late for regret. He looked at Lin Bai and saw that he had already walked into the confession room. The young man stamped his feet, looked around, and then hurried back to the door of the church, afraid that others would think that he and Lin Bai were in cahoots!

"Father, how is your teeth?" After Lin Bai entered the small dark room, he pondered for a moment, then softly asked the priest across from him through the hole in the small dark room.

He thought Lin Bai was praising God. He made a cross with his hands on his chest and said, "The merciful God will bless you, amen!"

It seemed that the old priest really didn't know Chinese. Smiling, he sat down on a stool and said softly, "Speaking of crimes, I feel that I've never been at ease since I was young. When I was six years old, it was I who peeked at widow Zhang to bathe.

"Also, when Master went to the toilet that time, he accidentally turned his head and fell into the toilet. Actually, it wasn't the rain that emptied the bricks, but I secretly dug up the soil underneath the toilet."

"If you say you are unhappy, you should tell the priest that you are happy to hear it. "Actually, after that old thing punished me, I always used to use his toothbrush to wash the toilet. Every time I saw him use my toothbrush to brush his teeth, I was that happy …"

Lifting his head to look at the high dome above him, Lin Bai sighed and said softly, "Now that the old man is dead, and I've grown up, I don't know why, but I just feel that all the things I've done before were too stupid, and that I'm sorry for the old man's teachings!"

Time ticked by. More and more lights on both sides of the riverbank were appearing. The bright stars in the sky also gradually appeared. Before Lin Bai's figure appeared, Shang Zhuo and Shen Xiaoyi began to panic. Just as he was about to go up and look for Lin Bai, he saw Lin Bai's figure wobbling back in his direction, followed by two black-robed Priests.

The two of them crossed themselves in front of the boat, then looked at Shen Xiaoyi and sincerely said, "Our Cathedral is too small to hold the sins of your friend here. If he wants to repent, he should go to the Vatican and receive the holy light bath!"

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