"Archbishop, what should I do?"
Bishop Mu understood what the archbishop meant, but he was still a little confused.
"Do what we did before.”
Archbishop William's expression was calm.
Bishop Mu pondered for a moment and finally understood.
What he had done in the past!
What else could the Holy See have done?
Of course, it was about how the Holy See would win over the believers from Buddhism, how they would establish their prestige, and how they would build their foundation of faith!
Understand the other party, find the flaws, and finally defeat the other party!
The Holy See had relied on such a strategic approach to become a religion that occupied half of the eastern region.
"Yes, I understand," replied Bishop Mu respectfully.”
"You may leave."
Bishop Mu bowed and left with light footsteps, as if he was afraid of alerting the gods in the hall.
Archbishop William looked at the cross with a deep gaze, as if he had fallen into silence.
After a long time, he sighed,"Troubled times."”
It wasn't that the Church wanted to move, but that the Church had no choice.
After the establishment of the Celestial Empire, the Holy See had been able to develop greatly due to the suppression of Buddhism.
However, due to the basic national policy of the Celestial Empire, it was necessary to strengthen the education of the people's traditional culture, strengthen the awareness of protecting the people's traditional culture, and strengthen the support and pride of the people's traditional culture.
In recent years, the Holy See had been greatly suppressed as the Chinese government had opened up to Buddhism.
Whether it was the number of believers, donations, or influence in China, they had all been weakened to a certain extent.
With the appearance of Taoism, the Church would definitely bear the brunt.
Therefore, it wasn't that he didn't want to move, but that he had no choice.
The Holy See had already lost once in the battle with Buddhism and was temporarily at a disadvantage. If Taoism continued to grow, it would definitely suffer a huge blow. This was something that Archbishop William did not want to see, and it was something that the headquarters of the Holy See could not tolerate.
The East was one of the countries with the most followers of the Church in the world!
This was God's pasture, the most fertile pasture.
No matter what, the Holy See could not sit still and wait for the Taoists to squeeze their living space.
Therefore, just as the Buddhist big shot had guessed, there would be people who could not hold back even without the Buddhist Sect taking action.
Because compared to Buddhism, the Church was the first target!
Bishop Mu left in a hurry. After receiving the archbishop's orders, he arrived in the capital on the same day.
Jingdou, Imperial Palace, Grand Commander's office.
The commander sat in front of his desk, staring at the official documents on the table.
However, from his scattered eyes, it was obvious that he was a little absent-minded.
"Great Commander, I've already sent people to Clear Spring Mountain to pick up Priest Wang.”
The secretary walked into the room and reported.
The commander nodded slightly." Very good. Have you arranged the Imperial Capital Stadium?"”
"I'm already preparing for it by tomorrow at the latest. It won't delay the sermon the day after tomorrow.”
The secretary quickly replied.
He paused for a moment and carefully looked at the commander's expression. He asked in puzzlement,"Grand Commander, I still don't understand. Taoism had disappeared for hundreds of years. At present, only Wang Yu had appeared as a successor.
Wang Yu is really worthy of your treatment. Now, there are already voices of dissatisfaction in the Congress. Some members of Congress think that your decision has personal feelings. Yes, yes."
The secretary did not dare to continue.
"Hehe, it's abusing power for personal gain, isn't it?”
The Grand Commander's expression remained unchanged as he smiled indifferently.
"I wouldn't dare."
"Alright, you've been with me for fifteen years. There's no need to be so cautious.”
The commander narrowed his eyes and said firmly,""Although the Taoist Sect only has Wang Yu, his value is enough for us to pay more.”
The secretary was stunned.
Was Wang Yu really that powerful?
"You will see that day when Wang Yu will use his own strength to prove that I did not misjudge him.”
The secretary was speechless.
This…
"But what good is it for you to support him so strongly?”
The commander looked at the secretary meaningfully and said slowly,""Humans have seven emotions and six desires. They can't escape the temptation of wealth, fame, power, and beauty.
As long as he enjoyed the excitement brought by fame and fortune, the pleasure brought by wealth, the excitement brought by power, and the gentleness brought by beauty, this person would never return.
Only those with weaknesses could be controlled.”
The secretary's pupils constricted as he understood what the commander meant.
Let him enjoy everything.
Who was he?
Was there a need to ask?
The secretary suddenly felt a little envious and jealous.
He had painstakingly climbed for decades to reach this step.
But now, Wang Yu had appeared out of nowhere. He did not need to do anything to obtain what he had.
Power, wealth, fame, and beauty!
At the same time, at Clear Spring Mountain.
Wang Yu stood in front of the desk in the room.
On the table was a piece of Xuan paper that was three feet long and two feet wide.
He held the brush in his hand and did not put down the brush for a long time.
Suddenly, Wang Yu moved.
He shook his wrist slightly, and the brush was stained with dye. It danced on the blank scroll, leaving colorful marks.
In just ten seconds, a graceful and elegant pink peony appeared on the painting.
He raised his brush and finished drawing!
The peony was delicate and beautiful, gorgeous and vulgar, luxurious and elegant.
When Wang Yu put away his brush, the room suddenly filled with the fragrance of flowers.
The fragrance of peonies!
It was rich and not pungent!
Fragrant but not gaudy!
Looking at the painting again, the peony swayed slightly as if it was swaying in the wind!
The fragrance of the flowers grew stronger!
However, if one focused their attention and looked, everything would return to normal.
It was still the same painting!
However, the fragrance of peonies lingered in the air for a long time!
Wang Yu looked at the painting and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, revealing a confident smile.
Stepping into the Dao painting technique!
Strange phenomenon!
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