They were like ordinary two people in the crowd, walking the streets of this vast city, carefully examining the lives of its inhabitants.

However, the more he looked, the more Huang Si frowned.

Dong Yao asked softly, "What is Father's dissatisfaction?" ”

Huang Si nodded: "Well, this city is very lively, but it seems that something very important is missing, and there are a lot of ......"

He looked at the extremely tall building in the city.

"Let's go to your temple."

Yaguo does not worship the god of wind, but still believes in the three ancestral gods, because in its capital, the temple of the ancestral god is the largest, and the temples of other gods will be much less and much smaller.

The threshold in front of the temple is high, and many people have to step on it with some effort.

When the believers finally turned over, looking at the flickering candles in the temple and smelling the special incense of the thread, it was as if they had entered another world.

sacred, detached from the worldly world.

Huang Si and Dong Yao walked through the door and into the temple, the believers going back and forth beside them.

Under the yellow curtain shroud, there are glorious statues of gods, the statues of the three great gods are separated in three halls, in addition to the statues of gods in the middle of the hall, there are also some images of children, animals, and small gods, and the surrounding clouds are made of clay sculptures to show the clouds of the heavenly realm.

"I don't remember offering these little gods and children to the Terrans."

Huang Si said, pointing to the extra statues.

Dong Yao's gaze also scanned the decorated idols, and he said, "I often see these things in my temple, probably from the imagination of the human race itself. ”

Dong Yao is used to watching his followers and wizards.

It's just that appearing in human form and not as a god is also a rare experience for him.

He just wants the Father to be satisfied.

They came to the great hall where the Eastern God Emperor was enshrined.

Beneath the yellow curtain is a slightly exaggerated statue.

The head is small, the body is large, and the clouds are underneath, making it look like you are looking down on all living beings in the clouds.

"Haha, it's not like you at all. This statue is ugly. Huang Si laughed.

Dongyao: "......"

Dongyao doesn't want to talk anymore, what else can he do!

Beside the two of them, Dongyao's followers walked around one after another, and they didn't pay attention to the conversation between the two, and they didn't realize that the god they worshiped was standing beside them alive.

The devotees simply walked in, knelt on the mats, and bowed to the clay statue above.

Some are full of hope, some are full of anxiety, and some are just numb and mechanically kowtowing repeatedly.

They buy incense and candles from the shaman, put them together, bow down, and some donate some money.

In the face of those believers who donate money, the wizard's face will become much better.

As for the two people standing on the other side, who neither bowed nor donated money, the wizard's gaze was very uneasy.

Fortunately, the wizard stood under the curtain and was far away from the two, otherwise if he heard what Huang Sigang said when he entered the door, he was afraid that he would directly beat the two out.

Huang Si gave Dong Yao an encouragement: "Do you want to go and chat with your wizards to see if their beliefs are pious?" ”

After all, Dongyao has been getting along with the human race for so many years, and social common sense still prevails, and he said with a wry smile:

"Does God the Father want to see my sorcerer speak blasphemous words without knowing it? The three of us don't actually fit the image that wizards worship. ”

Huang Sile said: "I'm afraid that they know that you usually don't work in the Heavenly Realm at all, but often gather in the laboratory to play cards?" ”

Dongyao blushed slightly: "Father, I rarely play cards." ”

Huang Si snorted: "I don't believe it, let's have a game and see who wins." ”

As he spoke, Huang Si directly came out with an extra deck of playing cards in his hand.

Dongyao said helplessly: "Unless the father God forcibly makes the human race stop thinking, we will not be kicked out if we play cards in the temple." ”

They were talking here, and what they were saying could be heard by the Terrans next to them, but only a little sideways. Because these words are so unbelievable that no believer will think too much.

Listening to Dongyao's words, Huang Si also smiled.

He sighed:

"Those believers worship you in name, but they don't know you at all."

"You were the real Terran Mentors, the gods of protection in the literal sense of the word, who helped the Terrans from this land. At that time, the Terrans still knew you. However, as time passes, the world changes, and the gods who performed miracles at the beginning gradually disappear from the fog of history, leaving only a symbol that has little to do with you. ”

"The mechanical creature became the god of the human race, and in turn, it became the idol of this clay sculpture, painted with clumsy oil paint."

Dongyao was also full of thoughts for a while.

He looked at the believers, but the believers' eyes were on their hand-made clay figurines.

The sorcerer, on the other hand, looked at the money in the hands of the believers.

This temple is only sacred on the outside, but on the inside, it has been completely secularized.

He couldn't help but ask Huang Si: "Does the current human race really need a god?" ”

Huang Si smiled at him and gently patted his broad back as a sign of encouragement.

"You are the gods of this world, not in fantasy, but in real spirits. You have brought civilization to the human race, to build a nation and a nation, to bring religion to them, and to bring all kinds of knowledge and institutions. Your sorcerers have become the elite of society, the masters of knowledge......"

"The worship of the Terran Mentor forms religion, however, the end of religion is superstition."

"Nowadays, the Terrans no longer care why the ancestral gods are revered by the Terrans, and even the sorcerers have turned their faith into a business."

"Time has passed, the knowledge of the past has been monopolized by rulers and sorcerers, ignorance has filled the minds of citizens, and servility is deeply rooted in the blood of slaves."

"The whole society seems to be peaceful, but it is like a pool of stagnant water, there is no hope, there is no change, Terran, why, you will bring yourself to the end?"

Huang Si and Dongyao traveled all the way in this capital, and what they saw and heard made him feel emotional.

Terran, let him down too much.

The realm has deliberately allowed the human race to develop freely and grow on its own.

The Terrans were at peace, but they also managed themselves to death.

Nowadays, the rule of the Cliff Kingdom is stable, and through the exploitation of slaves, the material life of the human race has been improved, but the spiritual life is extremely empty. Even the best religion eventually turned into a secular superstition.

Huang Si sighed, no wonder there are so many tabula rasa, no wonder those 48 people have powerful souls, but they don't have their own exclusive abilities, except for the unwilling wizard and the other two skilled people.

This only shows that their lives are almost meaningless.