Chapter 147 The wheel can't be your turn
This is not the first time that Hagia Sophia has tortured Emperor Shang's heart.
Unlike other times, Hagia Sophia was able to tolerate the benevolence of Emperor Shang based on certain human values, the path to Godhood, you say it is simple and simple, you say it is difficult, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is full of thorns.
If an ordinary human physique wants to ascend to the position of a god, then you must know that you are qualified to make a move on the way to the god, and you will not be hindered.
Hagia Sophia didn't care about the gods and demigods of the earth.
Even if the immortal himself came, it didn't matter.
No one could hurt Emperor Shang in the slightest under her protection.
However, if Emperor Shang wants to ascend to the position of a god without any flaws, he must not repay the cause and effect of the will of the earth. Therefore, Emperor Shang must not have any more women's kindness, and then take back the lives of people who should have died from the hands of the will of the earth.
Because in the final analysis, the vast majority of gods are essentially the product of the personification of nature, and nature itself will not save people's lives.
In other words, nature will only be destroyed at will, along with the general trend.
Survival from death is what living beings should do. It took less than 10,000 years for human beings to occupy most of the earth's surface.
The fittest survive, the unfit are eliminated, it's as simple as that.
"What if I still have the compassion that humans have?" Shang Di scratched his hair.
Indeed, he has not yet "paid off" the bill for the will of the earth,
It is also reasonable for the will of the earth to seize this opportunity of "arrears" and want to send him away.
The last level of "ascending the god long step" is called asking the heart. You can have any emotions and actions that are based on what you have been the source of a living being, but the only thing that is not allowed is pity. Or in other words, there must be no mercy for any particular population. Hagia Sophia shook her head.
To put it mildly, you can have an equal love for all creatures as nature, and the gods whose names have been handed down from ancient times have compassion for all things in heaven and earth.
Even smaller, you can have compassion for a race, but when that race splits into separate groups, you can't have more preference for it.
Therefore, the god throne of the king of people has been cut off from Fuxi, and this is it.
Fu Xi plays innate gossip and continues the survival of the human race. Therefore he has the throne of a king to sit on.
King Solomon is an alternate, a ruthless command machine—but ultimately an alternate. His throne is not this.
But the Five Emperors raised their swords for the survival of the Yellow River Valley, that is, the first line of China, and their path as gods was impassable.
You can't see all things in heaven and earth as equals, so what kind of god should you be?
I am a planet, that is the planet of all things, it doesn't mean that you become a god, and you will spread a certain race all over the planet, there is no reason for this.
"If I continue to take care of the Huaxia people, I will fail in the last step of the path to ascending to the gods, even if you are protecting me, right?" Emperor Shang still confirmed the following.
Hagia Sophia nodded.
"Yes."
Although it would cause her own boundless anger, although the will of the earth also knew that if it did so, its origin would be directly cut by her in her rage - but so what?
The will of the planet should not have been born with the size of the earth.
And now, at best, it is just a little emotional, and it knows that it is a little physical consciousness of seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages.
If you let it give up a little bit of the principle, you can let it change the core mechanism of its operation, then you might as well just break it.
But the problem arises, after the will of the planet is destroyed, all creations equivalent to the entire earth are also denied by the Supreme Being.
Emperor Shang, let alone ascending to the gods, he has to pinch his fingers for a few years to live.
Alas, you see, it's closed again, isn't it?
"Then leave it alone." Shang Di replied quite quickly. "I have saved people twice in a row with my own heart, and I will not put my life on the line for this conscience."
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Vatican City.
In the papal chamber of St. Paul's Cathedral, which has collapsed in half but is worthy of God's last place, Anshey is wearing a papal crown that has been fished out at some point, and unconsciously swings a pair of feet on the chair. If you look closely, under the heavy and sacred crown, An Xueyi is wearing white stockings that make people reverie infinitely at a glance.
On the side, there is the current pope who is nearly eighty years old and looks like he can still be alive.
The old man was very indifferent to An Xueyi's seemingly rebellious "transgression" behavior, and it could even be said that he turned a blind eye.
"Didn't you react to me in any other way when I put on your tiara, old man?" An Xueyi rubbed her little hands, it was not a big deal to watch the excitement.
"No comments, very welcome." The old man yawned, "The Vatican's cards have been lost after Joan of Arc's ring was lost, you just wear a tiara, where is this?" ”
Ah......h
Anshey forgot that the old man, as the Pope himself, could be said to have seen a lot of life experience at the age of eighty.
Don't say that An Xueyi put the crown dress on his face, you just put the white underwear and sunnylace stockings as a holy garment for the nun to wear, maybe the old man has seen it.
After all, the sect is big enough to play with enough flowers.
Not to mention that now Anshey can make the bones of saints really shine - not the kind of thing that can only shine at night after being coated with fluorescence and absorbing ultraviolet rays, but a real white fluorescent that can cure some diseases that modern medicine is helpless for.
Do you know that in the history of our sect, except for the Holy Son, there has been no one who can really let the relics and bones of the Holy Saint play any role?
Those who can shine on their own, in our case, say less, and add a holy word to their names.
If it weren't too ostentatious, the old man would even want to pass on the position directly to An Xueyi, and then publicize it to the world, and the Vatican once again gave birth to a messenger of God in the true sense, a living saint.
It's a pity, no matter how talented An Xueyi is, no matter how much she is favored by Hagia Sophia, who is suspected of being a god herself, she is also a cardinal who was promoted within the year.
Even if the old man kicks his legs now, she will not be able to take Ann Sheil's turn in order, even if she has now been directly recognized as the cardinal of Europe by the Privy Council like a frightened bird.
You have to have the second Pope who has been set a long time ago, and then it will be the turn of the head of the Privy Council.
In the end, it will be her turn as the cardinal of the European region.