Chapter 23: The Creation of Gods (2)
Chen Lin looked at the language full of preaching light, freedom, and equality, and gradually reflected on all his beliefs. Thinking about why we should pay tribute to the so-called gods, why should we dedicate our lives to the so-called gods and sages? He's reflecting, he's thinking. For he himself was a man who had never revered God from Rah, a man who rebelled and questioned the words of the sages.
Not only Chen Lin was reflecting, but Fang Ning, Zhang Hu, Zhang Yue, Li Hai, etc., were all reflecting while looking at the teachings. None of them are the martyrs of the old ideas, they are all elites who rebel against individuality and unity.
Seven days later, Rihito summoned the people again, and instead of the people who had been humble to the superior in his heart, he saw his subordinates all holding their heads high, and their eyes were full of longing for freedom, light, and equality. With the joy of their hearts, they asked, "Do you all understand?" ”
Everyone looked at Li Ren and nodded, "Lord Qi, we all understand that you want to create a new world. You want all people to be equal, so that all people can get the freedom they deserve, and let everyone live happily in a bright world. ”
Rihito stood up, looked up to the sky, laughed, and said, "Good! You finally get it, but do you support my decision? ”
Everyone stood in front of Rihito and said loudly, "No matter whether there is a sword mountain or a sea of fire ahead, we will follow the lord forward." ”
"Good!" Rihito looked at these subordinates excitedly: "Brothers, let's fight for a new world. After saying that, he shook hands with them in front of everyone, and everyone felt strangely that the distance between themselves and the lord was being shortened at one time.
After everyone was excited, they all sat down, and Li Ren said: "Brothers, now that we have established the Huaxia Bright Holy Sect, then we must have our own gods and emblems, you can see who among the ancient gods can be our gods?" ”
Everyone thought about it and immediately said, "I think the Yellow Emperor is the best." ”
"In my opinion, Nuwa."
"No, Nuwa is a woman, and it is not easy to be accepted by the public."
"Oh! Let me think again! ”
Fang Ning opened his mouth at this time and said, "My lord, what if we don't choose from the ancient gods in public, but create a god ourselves?" ”
"God-making?" Li Ren really hadn't thought about this question, and when he heard Fang Ning say this, he immediately lowered his head and pondered. After a long time, he asked Fang Ning, "What kind of god do you make?" How else can gods be made? ”
"Lord, you have forgotten Guan Yu during the Three Kingdoms period, and the current Martial Saint Guan Emperor. And the recent Marshal Yue Feiyue, isn't he about to be made a god now? Fang Ning said while thinking.
Rihito nodded and said, "What you said makes sense, but those are the characters with prototypes, what about the one we are looking for now?" ”
Fang Ning also fell into deep thought at this time, Zhang Hu listened to it for a long time and suddenly said, "Aren't the sun and moon in the sky gods?" ”
This sentence suddenly woke up Li Ren and Fang Ning, the two looked at each other, Li Ren laughed and said: "It's really a sentence to wake up people in their dreams, the sun in the sky is the best god." And it is in line with the teachings and names of our Holy Religion of Light. ”
"Yes, my lord." Fang Ning also said very happily.
After all the discussions were over, everyone began to prepare for the god-making movement, and Rihito instructed everyone: "This is our most confidential matter, and everyone must not divulge it. ”
Ten days later, a fisherman in a small fishing village was fishing in the offshore water, and he used to have a quick catch, but today it was so strange that he didn't catch a single small fish for half a day. Depressed, he took out the wine jug he brought with him and took a big sip, and suddenly the fisherman felt that the body invaded by the cool breeze of the early morning was restored to heat, and the fatigue was gone.
At this time, the sun in the east also began to show the white of the fish's belly, and the sea suddenly showed a red and yellow. The fisherman looked at the good weather today, and his mood also returned from depression to calm. The fisherman threw another round net to the east, and when he felt the net to the end, the fisherman quickly pulled it up. But this net was unusual, and the fisherman did not pull it no matter how he pulled it, as if the net was hanging on something.
It is not easy to get his own fishing nets, and the fisherman no longer dares to pull them like this. He jumped into the sea and dived, because it was a shallow sea, and it was more than a foot deep, and the fisherman did not have much difficulty to dive to the bottom of the sea. When he came to the bottom of the sea, the fisherman held his breath and saw that his net was hanging from a large black stone.
The fisherman wanted to free his nets as soon as possible, so that he could fish again in another place, and he could add some food and drink some wine in the evening. But the fishing net seems to have grown on it, and no matter how you try it, you can't get it out of the black stone. At this time, his breath was almost gone, and the fisherman who returned to the surface looked helplessly at the fishing net tied to the boat and still wrapped around the stones. He thought for a moment, drew a knife from the boat, and prepared to go down to the sea to cut the fishing net and take it out.
At this moment, the bright morning sun was suddenly covered by thick dark clouds, and the sky darkened instantly. The fisherman, who was still in the water and preparing to dive, was suddenly very anxious, but God did not intend to favor this unfortunate fisherman. "Bang~~! Coax~~!! Rumble~~! "At this time, the thunder began to blow, and the strong wind began to blow violently. Now the fisherman is faced with the choice of discarding the nets to save his life, or saving the nets and losing his life. Now he was so anxious that he didn't know what to do. But his instinct told him that if he threw away his nets, he would be in danger of starvation, and the fisherman thought to himself: "Oh! Cease! Cease! Hengzhi is a death, and I will gamble today.
Thinking of this, the fisherman was about to dive with a knife, but now not only was God joking, but the sea also began to joke with him, and the waves instantly increased, and the fishermen who rushed one by one did not dare to dive underwater. At this time, the fisherman wanted to cry without tears, and Shuangshu clung to the side of the boat and fell down with the fishing boat in the wind and waves. The fisherman thought to himself: Oh! This is lucky, I didn't meet a bigger wave, and if I did, my little life would definitely be explained here today.
I don't know if the fisherman really has the ability to speak, but as soon as he finished thinking about it, a monstrous wave more than ten feet high in the distance was rushing in his direction. The fisherman's mouth grew in shock, and in two seconds, the fisherman thought about the events from childhood to the present. Suddenly, he closed his eyes and shouted, "Mother! My son! Little Cui! I'm going to die, and I can't make money for you to sell new clothes and delicious food. Whining~~! I'm going to die, ~~~~"
The fisherman closed his eyes and waited for the waves to rage, but how did he feel good waiting left and right? He opened his eyes in disbelief and saw a scene he had never seen in his life. I saw that the thunder flashed wildly, and the cloudy sky broke a hole in the middle, and the sun shone on me from the hole. The torrential rain and the huge waves parted through the sun-lit area, not hurting a single hair. He wiped his eyes in disbelief, but still saw a strange picture of the Holy Spirit unfolding around him.
At this time, the surface of the sea he was in also changed, and a terrifying black shadow gradually rose from below. The fisherman hurriedly climbed onto the fishing boat in fear, and shivered as the black monster under the sea got closer and closer to him. Soon! The sea was about to emerge, and the fisherman's mood suddenly became extremely nervous.
"Wow~!" The monster under the surface of the sea finally surfaced, and the fisherman took a closer look to let go of his nervousness: "Hey! It was actually the black boulder at the bottom of the sea. The fisherman muttered to himself as he looked at the monster that had surfaced.
But it occurred to him that how could a stone come to the surface? Suddenly, the panic went straight to the brain from the new bottom, and a cold sweat made his body that had just been soaked in water even colder. But in an instant, the fisherman felt that his body was gradually heating up, and as the stones were all exposed to the water, he was not only not weak, but became very strong.
Immediately the fisherman felt an inexplicable sense of happiness from the bottom of his heart, as if he was waiting for something to come, as if he was waiting for someone to appear. At that moment the stones that emerged from the water began to turn red, and they became redder, and gradually the red turned to gold, and became brighter and brighter, until the fisherman's eyes were pierced with unbearable pain, and he closed his longing eyes.
But even with his eyes closed, he could still see very clearly that the stone was slowly changing. It seemed as clear as if there was a movie in his mind that the fisherman had never had such an unbelievable strange thing happen in his life, and immediately he knelt down in the boat and prayed to the stone: "Stone God! I'm an honest fisherman, I've never done anything bad, please raise your noble hand and let the villain go. On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month after I go back, I will burn incense and worship your old man's house. ”
Just as the fisherman had finished praying, a voice suddenly appeared in his head. The voice said majestically, "I am not a stone god! I'm not a stone god! ”
The fisherman was surprised and thought: What are you not a stone god? Are you not a stone now?
The voice seemed to know the fisherman's thoughts, and said majestically in the fisherman's mind: "I am the god of light, the master of all things, and the god of everything~!" ”
The fisherman's head froze, for as the voice spoke, the glowing stone image in his brain gradually changed into a human being, a man in a white robe, long white hair, white beard, and yellow skin.