readx;? Chapter 557: Giant God

By the time it was dark, when Wang Han and Wanyan Honglie arrived in person, under the cliff, tens of thousands of soldiers and horses had gathered. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Originally, there was no need for so many people to come to just one of Temujin's daughters. If you can't even chase and kill, it's not a big deal to let her escape.

But...... The abnormality that occurred on this side of the cliff aroused the vigilance of Wang Han and Wanyan Honglie.

Temujin's daughter is not important. But if Temujin's daughter had been favored by God...... Then it's not easy.

Wang Han and Wanyan Honglie, although they don't believe much in the claims of the gods' protection. But they didn't dare to take it lightly, so they came in person to observe and judge.

More than 10,000 cavalry, surrounded on all sides under the cliff.

It was already dark, and the cavalry lit torches to illuminate the surroundings.

On one side, the two horsemen stood side by side, surrounded by hundreds of guards, it was Wang Han and Wanyan Honglie.

The two looked up at the top of the cliff. Tonight, the night sky is clear and full of stars. By the starlight, the two could vaguely see a corner of the tent on the top of the cliff.

"God?" After looking at it for a while, Yan Honglie couldn't help but sneer, "The disappearance of the remnants of Temujin must be a cover-up. ”

He pointed to the tent on the top of the cliff with his horsewhip and said, "I heard that there are Taoist priests of the Quanzhen sect who are with the remnants of Temujin. According to the king, it must have been the Taoist priest who deceived the eyes of the pursuers. They must have climbed to the top of the cliff and hid themselves in the tent. ”

I haven't seen the miraculous Wanyan Honglie in the realm of light with my own eyes, and I don't believe in any miracles and divine blessings at all. He preferred to believe that it was a trick by the Taoist priests of the Quanzhen School. It was only the Mongolian riders who were ignorant and ignorant of the mystery that they regarded it as a miracle.

The self-proclaimed civilized man is of course dismissive of this.

Wang Han nodded with a smile: "What the sixth prince said is very true. How could God dwell in such a shabby tent?"

As soon as Wang Han's words fell, on the top of the cliff, a golden light suddenly bloomed.

Then a loud boom was heard, and it sounded continuously. In the loud noise, the cliff dozens of feet high quickly changed shape. It was as if there was a pair of invisible hands in the void, kneading and reshaping the shape of the cliff like a clay figure.

In a moment, the cliff that was surrounded by cliffs on all sides and towered over the grassland like stalagmites suddenly turned into an eight-sided tower dozens of feet high!

A golden one is carved out of a huge piece of glass. An eight-sided pagoda that exudes endless majesty and sacredness!

"This, this, this ......" Wang Han's eyes were about to protrude from his sockets, and he opened his mouth to stammer, unable to say a word.

Wan Yan Honglie was also dumbfounded, his eyes full of unbelievable shock.

The more than 10,000 cavalry were even more shocked and silent.

"Long, the immortal heaven manifests the spirit......" I don't know who it is. So to speak. Then the same words rang out in the crowd one after another: "Immortal Heaven Manifestation! It's Immortal Heaven Manifestation!"

Of course, there are also different opinions: "This is a floating slaughter! It's obviously the manifestation of the Buddha!"

In the noisy voices, cavalry jumped off their horses one after another, threw themselves to the ground, and worshiped the eight-sided tower.

Same behavior. Like a plague, it spread among the population. In a few moments, tens of thousands of riders, almost all jumped off their horses and bowed to the top of the huge pagoda.

Compared with the Central Plains and the Southern Dynasties, the Mongolian steppe at this time was indeed not highly civilized by various tribes, and the people were relatively ignorant. But the more obscurantist. The more devout he is, the more he reveres God and fears God.

I saw with my own eyes a black mountain cliff of dozens of feet, which turned into a huge, sacred, golden glazed pagoda. This miracle beyond common sense brought a great shock to the Mongolian knights who witnessed this scene and caused an extremely strong psychological impact.

At the moment of miracles, who dares not to worship?

Even Wang Han and Wanyan Honglie's personal guards had most of them dismounted. Worship!

At this time, on the eight-sided giant tower, there was another change.

A round of golden sun, a round of silver moon, at the same time from the top of the tower, rising, one east and one west. Far from each other. The sun and moon rise into the sky, and the light shines. The night sky within a radius of ten miles suddenly turned into daylight.

"I hold the sun and the moon in my hands, I sow light, I bring warmth. I prosper in life. I dispel darkness, sickness, and death, and keep all beings away from cold, fear, and sorrow. I am the Lord of Light and the God of Light. ”

The divine voice rings in everyone's ears.

The voice was straight to the heart, majestic and warm. So that everyone, as if bathed in the spring noon sun, warm and comfortable, peace and joy in the heart, no injury or sorrow, no fear and no worries.

"I am the bread of life, and come to me and you will not hunger. Whoever believes in me will never thirst for ......"

"Life is mine, and the resurrection is mine. He who believes in me and loves me, though he dies, will be resurrected in the kingdom of my God......"

"I hold the sun and the moon in my hands, and I sow light. Whoever believes in me will never sink into darkness, but will be with the light......

"I am the Lord of Light, the God of Light. He that hath put the name of my God in his heart will be blessed by light. Between life and death, there is no fear and no worries......"

The divine voice kept reciting verse after verse. Everyone who hears this voice is under the influence of some mysterious spiritual force, and the scriptures recited by the divine voice are enshrined as truth.

Every time the voice said a verse, the tens of thousands of riders repeated it aloud. At first, it seemed a little chaotic, but later the voices of 10,000 people joined into one, just like one person.

The loud chanting brought a frenzied spiritual atmosphere that quickly assimilated everyone's thoughts.

Later, even the strong-willed and eloquent Wanyan Honglie, as well as the noble Wang Han, all turned over and dismounted, and bowed to the ground. His face was full of devotion and fanatical echoing the oracle.

"Go to the West, go all the way to the West! Bring my light to the dark world! Let the dark West share the light and warmth of the dawn! Go, my warriors! Sow light for me, give your life for me, and after death your souls will ascend to the kingdom of my God!

"You will be resurrected in the kingdom of God, and you will have strong bodies and immortal youth! You will drink wine and enjoy endless food every day! Angels will sing for you, and the Celestial Maiden will be your dancers! Each one of you will dominate a splendid palace. You are the king of the palace! every one of you will have eighty-one beautiful virgin princesses!"

The divine voice, when it said this, the pagoda was shining brightly again.

Round after round of golden suns and silver moons, one after another, soared into the sky. Soon there were thousands of rounds of the sun and moon, hovering over the top of the tower.

The glory of the sun and moon is bright, and it is clear that it is like noon in the day!

Then, in that brilliance, under the fanatical gaze of tens of thousands of people such as Wanyan Honglie and Wang Han, a giant god who supported the sky jumped out and rose to the sky!

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