Chapter 280 Two thousand years ago(2/3)
Hu Ziming murmured to himself.
And all the layouters on the other side are also looking at their own layout.
"Suppose Jesus, two thousand years ago, wouldn't know what he would feel when he saw this scene today."
Qin Chuming, who was standing beside everyone, said to himself.
Whenever the layout is gradually realized, he will have countless thoughts appear in his mind.
This may be the sequelae.
The strange phenomena in the sky did not stop with Qin Chuming's words.
The noisy sound still resounded on the earth.
“The third day is coming.”
"A little while left!"
"Wait until the sun is about to set."
"It's almost a little bit."
"arrive!!!"
With a sound of "arrival".
In the projection, a golden light was cast from the clouds in the sky, and no one knew where it cast.
Is there really a kingdom of heaven displayed on it?
The golden light formed a bright light column in the air, and the light column was firmly covered by the man nailed to the cross.
The iron nails on the dead man began to fall off under the light, his wounds began to heal, and his face gradually returned to blood from paleness.
Finally, his fingers slowly moved, and then his eyes opened, endless golden light flowing in it.
"The Holy Son wakes up!"
"He woke up!"
"He is the child of the Lord, the son of God."
…………
The sound in the projection became more and more noisy.
The man on the cross did not pause.
He seemed to be very clear about his own situation.
With a gentle movement, he slowly landed on the ground from the cross.
Then he looked at the golden light in the sky with a complicated expression.
It is a kind of gratitude, resentment and entanglement of all kinds of emotions.
Jesus' golden eyes gradually converged, but the complex expression in his eyes became heavier.
After looking for a while, Jesus lowered his head and reached out to wipe away all the blood on his body with holy light.
Then Jesus turned and looked at the people above the golden walls.
The Jewish nobles also looked at the resurrected man with complex expressions.
"Congratulations!"
Half a day later, the headed Jewish nobles slowly said this sentence.
He spoke ancient Roman.
It's like an ancient humming.
There are blessings in the words.
And Jesus did not answer, he just stayed quietly.
All believers bowed to the ground, begging Jesus to punish the nobles.
Malamed quietly looked at everything in the air, and he felt that the Jewish nobles at that time seemed to know Jesus.
In the legend, after Jesus was resurrected, he was on earth for more than forty days, and showed his resurrection to some people, and then ascended to heaven and sat on the right side of the throne of God, until now and forever.
It is said that in the near future, he will "return the king" and judge the entire world.
Therefore, the believers of the Holy See have been saying, "Lord Jesus, I wish you to come."
But it has never been described what happened after Jesus’ resurrection.
"Why do I feel like he is familiar with the Jewish nobles?"
"It was because they had known each other for a long time that they were not surprised at the resurrection of Jesus."
Hu Ziming looked at the golden picture in the sky and said.
Malamed was not surprised at all, he seemed more like a kind of verification.
They knew each other indeed.
Even the Lord and Jesus really know each other.
Then why did the Holy See and Judaism eventually become two sects?
Malamud was full of doubt, and he raised his head and looked at the projection in the air.
The two thousand years of history are here, everything seems to be repeating itself.
There is nothing more real than here.
Malamed thought.
However, he would not know or think that all this was a scam.
After all, who has the ability to deceive the whole world?
In the golden projection in the air.
After the man in the air landed on the cross, he looked at the Jewish nobles for a long time, and then he suddenly sighed.
"Let's go!"
He said slowly, then turned around and left without looking back.
At this time, a disciple of Jesus walked out and he put away the Holy Grail. The Holy Grail was filled with the blood of Jesus, like endless power contained in it.
But no one noticed the blood dripping on the earth, and the bright red blood flowed into the ground.
He burned the earth out of a huge pit and buried himself.
"where you go?"
The leader of the Jewish nobles.
"Go to where I should go."
Jesus never looked back.
He walked towards the sky with the light of the sunset, and behind him was full of believers.
Eleven disciples followed Jesus.
They disappeared at the end of the sky.
The projection in the void gradually dissipated.
The golden light slowly dissipated, leaving behind a ball of bright red blood.
After more than two thousand years, it still floated quietly in the air like it had just dripped.
Endless power flows out of blood.
It was like the sound of the heart jumping constantly.
"Puboo! Puboo!"
Solid and powerful.
Malamed looked at the blood in the air with a serious expression. More than two thousand years have not destroyed it, and even time has not shown any signs of condensation in the blood.
"Is this the blood of Jesus in the legend?"
“How does it feel?”
Hu Ziming looked at the "old man" and said.
"I can't feel anything, but just according to the sect coverage you mentioned, it's too weak."
"Dead old man" When I just heard that there are actually billions of believers in this world, I was so surprised that I couldn't help myself.
But now this level of fluctuation is not worthy of this identity.
It's far from it.
Hu Ziming didn't say anything, but he was constantly thinking.
To be continued...