This great god not only cut off the king's way of borrowing divine authority, but also shattered the sacred sense of religion - since the gods have abandoned mankind, what is the meaning of the existence of the temple? Even if God really exists and has performed miracles right now, will people still believe in a God who can no longer bring benefits to mankind? Can his followers still have the supreme power and love of all nations as they do now?

The low-level priests were still immersed in the joy of the great god's coming, and those who thought further had already seen the end of their group of god-serving people after their faith was shaken, and asked Uliwutu in grief and despair: "Why do you want to abandon us devout believers, is it meaningless to you that so many years of human faith and sacrifice have been sacrificed?" ”

Xin also figured out the meaning of the words of the great god Uliutu. It's just that for him, it doesn't matter if the temple can still have the same power as before, and it doesn't matter if the gods will protect mortals anymore. What really matters is that this great god is a great god, his belief over the years has a place to be sustenance, and the object of his life's affection is not an empty statue of wood carving clay, but a real and perfect god.

He had read so many scriptures in the temple, and the images of the gods described in them were not as bright as the real gods in front of him, and if he could believe in such a god and see him come into the world with his own eyes, it would be the glory of his life, how could he ask the great god to send down and give back?

Faith is not a business, and faith is rewarded with the same amount of divine grace, which should come from the bottom of his heart, and not be fanatical because of his surroundings or what others say—he immediately wanted to go back and write a hymn of 80,000 words in praise of the divine splendor of the great god Uliutu, and praise his beautiful countenance and magnanimity. If God had allowed him to follow him, he would have spent his life documenting the majesty and glory of God. If you don't have such an honor in the future, you should keep in mind what you see and appreciate in front of you, so that you can always look back on it in your long life in the future.

The priests, who thought he had received the favor of the gods, quietly begged him to persuade the great god Uriutu to change his mind and visit their temple again, so as to add some luster to the divine marriage. Xin Du only had a clear ear, and looked intently at the great god Uliwutu, with ripples in his eyes, and he couldn't wait to see this supreme and good god into his eyes.

The guards who were holding Ning Yuan also knelt in the corner of the temple to receive divine grace. When the traverser lost his confinement, he let go of his hands and feet and stood up on his own, looking at the god Uliutu and the priest in despair. His three views have been shattered and reshaped countless times this morning, and the previous thoughts of marrying Mawson and becoming the greatest queen in history have long been burned to ashes, leaving only embarrassment.

History is not credible, what an affectionate emperor is, he is simply a ruthless and unrighteous liar for power! This priest is not a good man, and if he hadn't brought back the two false angels and had to interrupt the wedding, he might have been married by now...... Anyway, this god has said that they haven't cared about the affairs of the world for thousands of years, and it's not a big deal for him to pretend to be the son of God......

He looked at the customer service husband bitterly, and the grievances and dissatisfaction in his eyes flowed with tears. Shao Zongyan and the others did not have time to deal with the complicated relationship between the locals and the gods. As the protagonists of the wedding, they also have to change their clothes, do their hair, change their makeup, and spend more time to see each other's special style dressed up.

After the two of them changed their makeup, they had to change their clothes, but they each had a pair of wings on their backs, and the robes could not be put on, and the maids held the robes and looked at them nervously, for fear that something would go wrong with the wedding and cause the wrath of the gods. Shao Zongyan realized that he didn't need wings now, so he tore off one wing with his arm and threw it on the ground, Yan Hanjiang tore the other one for him, then turned around and brushed away his long hair, naturally asking him to tear off the wings for himself.

When the wooden strips and feathers fall to the ground, the sound is naturally different from that of real wings, and the original material of the wooden strips is also revealed from the joints. Qingjing landed like a bolt of lightning, picked up a wing and looked at it, and exclaimed: "I actually thought of using feather coats and wooden strips to make wings, creative!" The last time I did a handiwork, I sewed a fishtail from my own skin and the clothes given by the sponsors, and I didn't expect your craftsmanship to be so good. ”

Yan Hanjiang smiled proudly: "Zong Yan is especially good at housework, bending a frame and sewing a feather coat are trivial things. ”

Qingjing lay in the soft and warm feather cushion, the more he lay down, the more comfortable he felt, so he simply called Shen Pingshan down and wrapped him around his wings. Everyone in the hall saw this scene, but no one dared to ask Shao Zongyan why he used wooden false wings to deceive people, and no one dared to suspect that the pair of golden snakes and birds had defiled the purity of the temple, and they all honestly pretended to be quails with their eyes down.

Only Ning Yuan's ten fingers were tightly twisted together, and he cried out in a broken heart: "Your wings are fake, and you are not angels!" Why did I pretend that the Son of God would fall to this point, and that you would pretend that the angels would have nothing? I didn't do anything, I was all used by Mawson, I said at the beginning that I was not a son of God, just an ordinary person who was innocently summoned to this era......"

Shao Zongyan looked at his tearful face, and felt a little pity in his heart, but when he thought of the five soldiers in the snowy mountains who were wielding kitchen knives to get rid of their customers, he couldn't sympathize with this person. He threw the knife back to Ning Yuan, the blade was clean, shiny as new, but after being stripped of that layer of "artifact" aura, it looked like it was just an ordinary knife.

The guards guarding both sides got up and restrained Ning Yuan again, and bowed their heads respectfully to apologize to Shao Zongyan: "Let's take this sinner down, and we won't let him interfere with the marriage of the two." ”

Shao Zongyan waved his hand to stop them, looked down at Qingjing, who was still drying his belly in the feathers, and asked, "Senior, this person has traveled from the next life, if he is left in this world, will it cause any problems in time and space?" Do you want to get him back? ”

Ning Yuan held the knife in both hands, his eyes slid over the simple and elegant logo above the back of the knife, and he unexpectedly remembered that he had selected knives in the supermarket before he crossed over, and was about to go back to the dormitory to make Coke chicken wings for his classmates.

At that time, he was still a bit of a homely, a general management college student who liked passionate foreign history and fantasy, how could he have imagined that he would wear to the era he liked and almost become the queen who worshiped the king one day? When he first wore it, he felt that everything in the world was good, but now he realized that those most ordinary days were suitable for him as an ordinary person.

If I could go back—

Qing Jing raised his head from the feathers, probed his divine sense into his sea of consciousness and turned around, spit out the letter and said, "It is caused by the temporary distortion of the time axis of the four-dimensional space. It would not be difficult to send him three thousand years later, but now this world separated from the world before he crossed to form a parallel universe, and the future of the two worlds was completely different. In other words, directly sending him to this world three thousand years later in time will not allow him to return to his familiar life, and he has to slowly find that original world from many parallel universes. If I want to watch the future one by one, I am afraid that with my current Taoism, it will take decades or even a hundred years to probe it, and he may not be able to survive the day when he lives as a mortal. ”

Yan Hanjiang frowned and said, "Isn't he going to marry that king?" God can't get married, and it's no problem to get married to a mortal marriage, so why bother his predecessors to send him back. ”

Without waiting for Ning Yuan to object, Mo Sen spoke out first: "I won't marry that liar who pretends to be a god, and if I want to get married, I will only be engaged to my previous betrothed to the well-behaved and pious Priest Xin......"

The great god Uliwutu hooked him out of the corner of his eye, silently turned his face away, sat down on the instep of the statue against the top of the temple, and listened to the pious believers chanting poems and praising his good virtue and glorious image. His devotees and junior priests were busy using the flowers at the feet of the idol as a metaphor for the gods he worshipped, and Mawson's words blew past his ears like floating clouds, leaving no trace.

He is busy with business, how can he care about those two people with dirty minds.

Ning Yuan also retorted sharply: "I can't marry him, he will kill me, this man...... This man is simply unreliable...... He only had war, conquest, and the love I wanted from the beginning. "He admits defeat, everything in the history books is unreliable, no one who is an emperor is really affectionate, it just depends on whether you have enough value for him to use his feelings as a weight.

And he has now lost that value. What if he can burn glass to make soap, what if he can make gunpowder, when he is protected by the identity of a god son, he will add more dazzling colors to this halo with everything, without this identity, a blasphemous liar will have more things, and it is impossible to return to the same treatment as before.

- Besides, he wouldn't have gained much.

Once upon a time, he completely believed in Mawson the Great, and now he can so calmly withdraw his emotions to analyze the situation, and he doesn't know whether to be happy or sad. Ning Yuan completely gave up the superiority of the traverser, bowed his head to feudal superstition, and begged the golden python: "I want to leave this place, leave this country, even if I can't return to my own world, I just need to return to the civilized world after three thousand years." ”

Shao Zongyan took the initiative to ask the priest what he meant, and asked him if he wanted to punish the person who had tried to murder him. Priest Xin shook his head with a smile and told him: "I am so happy now that I can forgive the sinners of the whole world, I just hope to spend a little more time with my Lord God, nothing else matters." ”

Since he didn't object, Qing Jing flicked his tail and turned into a human form, sat up from his wings, condensed the power of time with his right hand, and pulled a thin transparent film of light out of thin air, pushing Ning Yuan from this end of the film.

At the other end of the day, it was a sunny day, and the setting point was where the palace was located 3,000 years later. In the future world, this once-glorious palace has completely sunk into the ground, leaving only a low ruin and not visited by many tourists because it is located in an empty semi-arid area. Ning Yuan took off his headdress and jewelry, took his coat and rolled up those things, wearing only a smooth robe made of cashmere, and quietly walked outside.

Not far from the ruined city, he bumped into a tour guide with a tour group of more than a dozen tourists from different countries, and the tour guide introduced the tourists with a loudspeaker: "This is the ruins of the once prosperous kingdom of Ulica on the Sawa Plain. The kingdom of Ulica was once known as the 'land of heavenly favors', and believed in Ulliutu, the main god of the Sawyer god system, and there was also a custom of marrying a male god as a queen. But after an unknown 'de-deification' campaign 3,000 years ago, this marriage custom was abruptly interrupted, and the power of the temple plummeted, as if overnight all nations had abandoned their belief in the god Sawyer and began to centralize power in the hands of the king.

"After that campaign, King Mawsen I of Ullica began a long war of annexation. During his lifetime, he conquered four neighboring countries and occupied a million square kilometers of territory in the corner of the continent of Soya, but he was unable to annex more land since he conquered the Shaman Empire in the northwest at the age of forty because he provoked resistance from many more countries......"

Ning Yuan listened to the historical knowledge introduced by the tour guide in the distance, and compared it with the history he knew in private, and the history he had witnessed with his own eyes, a mixed thought slowly surged in his heart—it turned out that this person was not as remarkable as he imagined. Without the support of the banner of divine power, without the financial support of the temple, and without the temple to brainwash the ignorant people for him, his own strength can only go so far.

Without the lubrication of the transcontinental beliefs of the time, the name of marriage to the gods and the full support of the temple, the kingdom of Ulica here no longer had the invincible and invincible momentum that he knew. In the end, the territory he conquered was far less than the empire in the original history, and Mawson did not wear the emperor's crown, and he was just an ordinary king for the rest of his life.

…… But that's it.