I am a blogger with good looks, what's wrong with relying on my face to crush others?

At night, all the nuns returned to the convent with indescribable joy and anticipation on their faces.

Xiao Qi came back and said to Fang Ke, "It seems that the priest informed them that they should all go to the temple tomorrow to be chosen as the Saint. Now everyone thinks they can be chosen tomorrow."

Fang Ke understood, "If nothing unexpected happens, this position is probably prepared for Olivia."

Just as she finished speaking, the small wooden door in the yard was secretly opened, and Olivia walked into the room with her back hunched.

"I was so scared! Why are there so many temple guards today? I almost couldn't get back."

Fang Ke leaned over the bed, looked at her with a smile and said, "Why are you back so late?"

Olivia exclaimed slightly, then sat down in front of her bed, "Lomi, you haven't rested yet. I had a little accident today. You don't know, I encountered..."

She was a little excited, but when it came to the key point, she seemed to realize that she had said something wrong, so she forced herself to hold it back.

Fang Ke tilted his head slightly to look at her, "What?"

Olivia hesitated for a moment, and her emerald green eyes looked at Fang Ke. Fang Ke's soft and smooth face always made people feel good.

Olivia thought about how Fang Ke never gossiped and only prayed devoutly every day. After thinking it over again and again, she still wanted to confide in her.

"Lomi, can I sleep with you tonight?"

Fang Ke was slightly stunned, then said, "Okay."

Olivia then changed into her pajamas and got into her bed. They both shared a pillow, and Olivia finally told him what she had encountered today.

It is also a very clichéd story. A girl who has been staying in the temple for many years and is ignorant of the world meets a blond prince-like figure when she goes out. The two of them catch a glimpse of each other in the market, and the man follows her all the way until Olivia leaves the city and goes up the mountain. She finds someone following her, and she is frightened, so she deliberately leads the person into the hunter's trap.

The man fell into the trap. Olivia put her hands on her hips and looked, only to find that he was the stunning blond man at the market.

Olivia looks at him in shock and asks why he is here?

No matter how handsome he is, being a stalker is still abnormal.

The man smiled awkwardly, held up a wooden sign and said that her ID card had fallen off.

Olivia realized that her only ID card to enter the temple was lost. She felt guilty and embarrassed, and went to find a rope to pull the man out.

Unfortunately, she was only a sixteen-year-old girl with a petite body. Not only did she fail to rescue the man, she also slipped and fell into the pit.

Fortunately, there was a man to cushion her fall, so she didn't get hurt.

Olivia said, "This is the first time I've been alone with a strange man for so long... I feel like my heart is breaking."

Fang Ke: “…”

Fang Ke said, "Then how did you get out?"

Olivia winked at her playfully and said, "His servants came looking for him later. We were just rescued, so we came back late."

Fang Ke smiled and said, "I will keep your secret Olivia and won't tell anyone that you've fallen in love with a blond prince."

Olivia immediately blushed and pretended to hit her, "Lomi, what are you talking about? I don't like it!"

Fang Ke said, "You're blushing."

"No, that's not the case!"

The two talked until late at night, and Fang Ke reminded her, "The priest came today to inform us that we must all gather in the main hall tomorrow. Don't try to sneak out tomorrow."

Olivia hugged her arms affectionately, "I know, thank you Romi, it's great to have you here."

Early the next morning, everyone dressed up elegantly and went to the main hall to gather, but Fang Ke didn't go.

As everyone said, there are more than a hundred nuns in the temple, and no one would pay attention to the existence of a low-level black-haired nun.

Fang Ke was cleaning the deserted courtyard in the back mountain. Xiao Qi asked her why she didn't go to the front hall.

Fang Ke said, "That's not necessary. They want to choose the Saint and the Imperial Concubine, so they must go to the Royal City. That means they need to leave the Temple, which has nothing to do with my mission."

Xiao Qi was thoughtful. "Then Master, how did you know that Olivia would be chosen? Was it just because she is beautiful?"

Fang Ke paused for a moment, then smiled mysteriously. "Well...my eyes seem to have gotten really good lately. Everyone looks different to me. I can almost see the luck in each of them...Olivia's luck is the strongest of anyone in the temple."

Xiao Qi was stunned and exclaimed, "Master! You have awakened your Heavenly Eye!"

"Tian Tong?"

"It's a rare skill. There's no way to learn it. You can only awaken it through opportunity."

Fang Ke raised an eyebrow, "That sounds like a pretty cool skill."

Xiao Qi nodded. "The probability of a high-level star user awakening this skill is only 0.02%. You actually awakened it. You are simply the chosen one."

Fang was pleased with this 0.02%. She said, "Really? Then let me study what it can be used for."

"The most basic skill of the Celestial Eye is the ability to discern at a glance the energy carried by a living being. Whether it's dark or light, malicious or benevolent, or something like chaotic neutral energy, it will appear gray."

Fang Ke seemed to be lost in thought. If she remembered correctly, the energy in the priest's body was gray, and the energy in Olivia's body was pure gold.

In the afternoon, you can go to the statue temple to clean as usual, and after cleaning, pray.

Nothing unusual happened today, and all the statues seemed to have become dead again.

In the evening, she walked out of the statue hall and was slightly stunned. A lot of people had gathered outside the statue hall without her knowing when, and all of them looked at her in different ways.

Olivia came forward excitedly, "Lomi, why didn't you come to the hall today? Today the Bishop and His Royal Highness the Prince are selecting a new candidate for the Saint on behalf of the kingdom. How could you miss it!"

Fang Ke looked at the bishop and the second prince. Both of them were handsome. The bishop was more majestic and authoritative, while the second prince was younger and more noble.

Fang Ke calmly asked, "My Lords, why are you here at the Statue Hall?"

The Second Prince had a very gentle personality, so he smiled and said, "Olivia said that you are the most pious and faithful nun in the entire temple. We all wanted to come and see you, and it turned out to be true."

Fang Ke glanced at Olivia, who said in her ear a little embarrassedly, "Lomi, the Second Prince is actually the blond man I met yesterday. Isn't that amazing?"

Fang Ke: “…How magical.”

"He was very kind. He told me that he wanted to select a saint for the royal city and asked me to recommend the most pious and diligent nun in the temple. I immediately thought of you!"

"..."

At this time, the bishop's deep sea-blue eyes were also looking at Fang Ke.

"Philomena."

Fang Ke lowered his eyes and leaned forward, making a gesture of worship, "Your Excellency the Bishop."

"Come to the holy pool tomorrow and I will baptize you myself."

Olivia's eyes sparkled, and she kept suggesting that she quickly agree. But Fang Ke said, "May I ask why the Bishop did this?"

There were gasps from all around, and Fang Ke was slapped on the back of the head by the priest, "How dare you."

Fang Ke remained silent, but did not give in, with a hint of stubbornness in his eyes.

The bishop suddenly spoke up, "We've been watching you pray outside the door for nearly an hour. You are truly devout and extremely loyal to God. As a candidate for sainthood, you are qualified."

For ordinary nuns, this is a great honor.

Fang Ke said in embarrassment, "I'm sorry, Your Excellency, I don't want to be a saint."

Everyone around her gasped again, and countless pairs of jealous eyes fell on her.

Fang Ke's expression was calm, and he was not playing hard to get.

"Oh why?"

Fang Ke thought for a moment and said, "If I become a saint, I will have to leave the temple, leave the gods, and go to the royal city. I don't want to go."

Her unmade-up face was more divine than anyone else present, as if bathed in holy light.

"I am God's most devoted believer. I only want to be with God for the rest of my life. I have no other aspirations and I can't do any other job well."

There was an uproar all around. Many of them came to the temple to seek a future simply because they could not afford food or education. No one really believed in God to this extent.

Besides, does God really exist? Isn’t he just a cold sculpture?

Only the bishop is the most authoritative person on earth. The saint chosen by the bishop will never have to worry about food and clothing for the rest of her life and will have a noble status. Is Philomena stupid?

The bishop's deep eyes became sharp, as if he wanted to see clearly whether she was lying.

Only then could you look him in the eye calmly.

The bishop was very satisfied and finally said, "Baptism doesn't guarantee success. It all depends on God's will. If you are truly a faithful believer in God, He will guide me to choose you. How about it? Do you dare to come for the test tomorrow?"

Fang Ke had imagined that the other party might use coercion to force her to go, but she didn't expect that he would actually use provocation.

She was not afraid of death and said, "Forgive my rudeness, but may I ask if the Bishop can really connect to God?"

Everyone: "..."

Is Philomena crazy?!

The priests and the officiant took the lead in kneeling. "Please forgive me, Your Eminence. Philomena is young and ignorant, and her outrageous words deserve a lesson. We will definitely..."

The bishop laughed out loud, "Interesting."

He looked at the people around him and said, "Priest, please prepare for me. Tomorrow I will demonstrate the 'divine bestowal' to everyone on the spot."

The priest exclaimed and agreed repeatedly.

Divinely bestowed legendary skills can only be performed on specific days and during grand sacrifices, and they also depend on the state of the bishop.

What a shit luck they have.

I heard that those who were fortunate enough to witness the divine bestowal ceremony eight years ago have now made great progress in their cultivation and become role models in their respective fields.

The priest felt that his cultivation had been stuck for a long time. If God allowed him to watch the ceremony tomorrow, he would definitely be able to break through the bottleneck. He couldn't wait.

"Philomena, why don't you kneel down and thank me? Why are you standing there like an idiot?"

The black-haired woman was stubborn. "Sorry, Priest, I swore an oath to kneel only to God in my life."

"..."

The bishop smiled and said, "Nothing."

He took a step forward and suddenly opened his five fingers. Brilliant golden light leaked out from his palms. Fang Ke's whole body suddenly stiffened. He felt that his soul was being pulled out alive by something and was being searched inside and out.

When the bishop withdrew his hand, he caught Fang Ke, who was sweating profusely and limp all over.

The bishop lowered his eyes slightly and gave the person in his arms a deep smile.

"You are indeed a pure soul, Philomena. Do you have any questions about your baptism tomorrow?"

In this situation, if he continued to be stubborn, he would be dead. Fang Ke was secretly shocked by the combat power system of this world and could only say, "I have listened to your teachings, Bishop."