A special meeting with angels went to the Oxetani region of France for business trips, bored at home on weekends, wandering around the street, seeing a tall yard in front, giving me the first feeling like the Tilan Bridge in Shanghai. It turned out that the Oxetani region of France also has this kind of place. Curiosity prompted me to keep going. I walked up to hear the voice of worship and chanting, and I realized that this was a church. Countless crows flew over my head. The angels of different appearance I followed the chanting, and as soon as I entered the door, I attracted the eyes of the two little angels at the door, and the wonderful carving was attractive. Looking forward, the angels with wings, the expression of their faces echoed the weapons in their hands. I saw the angel with a wreath in his hand, the angel with a harp in his hand, the angel with a harp in his hand, the angel with a spear in his hand, the angel with a fierce face. . . . . . It was as if I had come to heaven, and had a special meeting with these angels. Into the temple, the warriors on the walls had weapons that I could not name. The fierce faces were as if I had done something wrong and they would have dragged me into hell to be tortured. Tips: The church is open for free, and there are many people on weekends
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A special meeting with angels went to the Oxetani region of France for business trips, bored at home on weekends, wandering around the street, seeing a tall yard in front, giving me the first feeling like the Tilan Bridge in Shanghai. It turned out that the Oxetani region of France also has this kind of place. Curiosity prompted me to keep going. I walked up to hear the voice of worship and chanting, and I realized that this was a church. Countless crows flew over my head. The angels of different appearance I followed the chanting, and as soon as I entered the door, I attracted the eyes of the two little angels at the door, and the wonderful carving was attractive. Looking forward, the angels with wings, the expression of their faces echoed the weapons in their hands. I saw the angel with a wreath in his hand, the angel with a harp in his hand, the angel with a harp in his hand, the angel with a spear in his hand, the angel with a fierce face. . . . . . It was as if I had come to heaven, and had a special meeting with these angels. Into the temple, the warriors on the walls had weapons that I could not name. The fierce faces were as if I had done something wrong and they would have dragged me into hell to be tortured. Tips: The church is open for free, and there are many people on weekends