The Wizard’s Fairy Tale

I really hope that I can live in the era under the crown of St. Joseph and listen to his teachings. Unfortunately, he has returned to the kingdom of the Holy Light and lived forever in glory. The bearded man Xilu said with regret.

Hehehe... William could only chuckle.

After confirming the eyes, this is a religious fanatic with a kind personality.

William was silent for a while, thought about his words, and asked, Your Excellency Xilu...

Joseph, just call me Xilu. We are all brothers and sisters under the Holy Light, so you don't need to be so polite. The bearded man Xilu interrupted William's polite words and said.

Okay, Xi Lu. William is naturally good at this kind of thing.

It should be like this, Joseph, well, do you have anything to tell me? The bearded man Xilu showed a satisfied smile on his face.

Yes, Xilu. From the conversation with you just now, I found that you are a learned person... William boasted.

Ah, haha, Joseph, no, it's just that I read a little more books in the library, and I'm curious about the deeds of the sages, so I made a special effort to find out. In fact, I'm not as knowledgeable as you said. The bearded man Xilu actually showed a little shyness like a girl, a little uncomfortable, and said with a little pride.

Slightly ashamed? You think you are a beautiful young woman! William was speechless for a while, but there was an admiring smile on his face.

That's amazing. William said, Silu, the place I'm in is just an inconspicuous little place. The pastor has never told us the stories of the saints. Can you tell me about it? I very interested.

Of course, a friend's reasonable request needs to be met. I'm happy to help you with this, Joseph! said the bearded man Xilu puffed up his chest.

He thought for a while, then said to William with a happy face, Joseph, let me tell you the story of the first generation of saints.

The story of St. Peter, the head of the Twelve Apostles of the Son.

Great. I just like to hear the deeds of the saints, and they can become a light on my life path. William said nastyly.

Although the Lord of Holy Light is supreme, under Him there is still the Holy Son and the Holy Mother.

The Holy Son is the blood descendant of the Lord of Holy Light in the world, and the Holy Mother is the mother from which the Holy Son was born.

In the records of the Holy See, they are all holy with incredible power.

However, their origins have always been very confusing and mysterious.

Okay, I said it.

That happened a long, long time ago. At that time, many areas were still under the rule of evil gods. The evil gods were extravagant and extravagant. People's lives were extremely difficult, and they might lose themselves because of an unreasonable war at any time. life.

At this time, the great Lord of the Holy Light sent down his oracle, and the Holy Son will bring their disciples and come to the world to bring the good news to the world.

And before the Son came, there was a very poor mother in the world, and she had twelve children.

She was very sad and didn't know how to feed her twelve children.

So she prayed to the great Lord of Light every day, asking for the Lord of Light's grace so that her child could be with the coming Son.

When her life became more and more embarrassing and she could no longer support her own children, this equally great mother had to send her son out to find a way out.

And the eldest son who left first, his name is Peter.

Peter had been out walking all day, and a long way, and at last came into a great forest.

He tried to find a way out, but he couldn't find it, and he became more and more lost. Besides, he was so hungry that he could hardly stand up. He was so weak that he had to lie down, convinced that death was near. .”

At this time, a little boy suddenly appeared beside him, with lights shining all over his body, as kind as an angel.

The shining boy clapped his hands,

Peter could only look up at him. I only heard the child ask: Why are you sitting here in such despair?

Ah! Peter replied, I'm wandering around, trying to find a way to survive, hoping to meet the savior who is about to come to the world, and that is my greatest wish.

Then come with me! Your wish will be granted, said the shining child.

He took poor Peter by the hand, and led him across the cliff to a cave.

They went into the cave, and it was full of gold and silver crystals, and everything was shining. In the very center of the cave, there were twelve cradles lined up one after the other.

Said the shining little angel, Lie down and sleep in the first cradle, and I will rock you to sleep.

Peter did so, and the little angel sang and rocked him, and finally he fell asleep. When he fell asleep, the second child was led by his protective angel, and he was rocked just like the older brother. fell asleep; and then the other brothers came, one after the other, until at last twelve fell asleep in their golden cradles.

They slept and slept until the last night after three hundred years, when the savior came. At that time, they woke up and finally stayed with the savior, assisting the savior's Son, spreading the faith of the Holy Light, giving The world has brought the gospel.

Joseph, this is the story of St. Peter. After the bearded man Xilu finished speaking, he added another sentence to William.

Of course, there are many stories about St. Peter. Here is just a brief introduction to his origin. In the classics of the Holy See, it was recorded that St. Peter guarded the gate in the kingdom of the Holy Light and welcomed the redeemed souls one by one!

William was surprised that the twelve disciples were all brothers, and he couldn't help asking, Siro, is this true?

The bearded man Xilu brushed his face, and his face turned pale. He looked around and saw that no one noticed them, so his face became better, Joseph, how dare you question the sanctity?

Sorry, Xilu, that's not what I meant. What I mean is, are the twelve disciples really brothers? William said with an apologetic face.

This is recorded in the classics, Joseph. You dare not question it.

Sorry, Xilu, I really didn't mean it, please forgive me. William said sincerely.

Well, Xi Lu, don't do this next time. Under the Holy Light, we are all brothers and sisters, even if we are not biological. The Lord of the Holy Light is our Lord and Father in heaven, and we are The lamb of the Holy Light on the earth, the heir on the earth. Xi Lu said.

Yes, Siroo, said William sympathetically.

The bearded man Xilu looked better now. He felt that he had reacted too violently just now, and he felt a little embarrassed. After thinking for a while, he came up with a cold joke and said to William.

Joseph, it is a good thing to have a curiosity, but I think you can only ask the sage Saint Peter in person.

Okay, after I die, I will be led to the Kingdom of Holy Light. William said with a smile.

That's not necessary. St. Peter's cemetery is under the cathedral. Go to his cemetery to pray. Maybe if you are sincere, St. Peter will guide you.

And, in that cemetery, there are still many sages buried forever.

There was once a hermit who was spurned by the Holy Light because of his wrongdoing, but he redeemed himself with his deeds and regained the favor of the Holy Light. On his graveyard, three green branches grew! Xi Lu Said.

William's eyes suddenly changed.