Chapter 137: Distracting Thoughts of All Beings and the True Nature of Human Nature (Part II)

"Scholar, you still know that the jade fan is a play not history, the god tells you that the play is made up, it is just a beautiful fantasy of Yu Youguang when he is down, in the jade fan edge, he is no longer five short talents, nor does he have a big head like a fight, his ugly face is amazing, he married the daughter of the prime minister, a very human minister, but all this is fake, it is just a play. ”

The words of the tree god hit the scholar's faith.

The scholar shook his head, his face pale, and refused to believe in reality.

"Scholar, you are too deep in the play, you are a scholar in the play, and you are hungry and cold outside the play."

Not only the dramas of this world, but also the TV series before the soul pierces, and the popular novels before the soul piercing, are full of plots where Bai Fumei falls in love with the poor boy.

The compiler of the book likes to use this plot to paralyze and absorb a large group of readers.

Give them a sense of substitution, a sense of refreshment, and let them be unable to extricate themselves from drugs.

Men, you can't keep looking at these things, it's easy to dream if you see too much.

"Scholar, Mo Simeng's daughter, cherish the people in front of you, you know for yourself!"

"Wait...... Wait, Lord Tree, do you want me to marry Zhang Xiaocui next door?"

Zhang Xiaocui?

Xiao Qi heard another prayer at this time.

"The tree god has a spirit, the little woman Zhang Xiaocui, ask the tree god to show her spirit, and give me a wishful Langjun, preferably Hou Gongzi when the peach blossom is in love"

Peach blossom love is also an excerpt play, about the prince of the palace fell in love with a peasant girl during the spring outing, the two of them made a private decision for life in the peach forest, and the prince of the palace even had to abandon the position of the son, looking for death and life, and wanted to marry this peasant aunt.

This pair is an otherworldly version of Cinderella meets the prince.

Alas!

is another person who has forgotten who he is too deep in the play, and he doesn't look in the mirror, why does Wang Sun Gongzi have to marry you, these scenes and the domineering president falling in love with me are all a routine.

Women, you can't always look at this thing, if you see too much of its poison, you will also have spring dreams.

The tree god sent a morning bell and a dusk drum to the two of them, "Idiot, you are all not too young, it's time to wake up!"

God!

In order for believers to fully believe in themselves, they must not respond to their needs, give wealth and peace.

People's desires have no end, desires are insatiable, give people this, he will want a better day, never satisfied, but will be jealous because he gave him hope and did not help him achieve it.

God, in order to make believers believe in themselves, sometimes you have to let believers know that they are powerful.

"Tree God bless, bless me Qin Fusan, business is prosperous, competition overwhelms opponents, let Guangshengyuan close the door early, bless a few more heavy snowfalls, freeze to death more people, I can take the opportunity to buy some low-cost slaves and maids, and buy more fields." ”

"Qin Fusan, you have a catastrophe coming, do you know?"

Just as the outsiders of this blessed minister were worshipping, a mighty voice sounded in his head, and after he heard it, his face turned pale and he whispered.

"The god of the tree manifests, the god of the tree manifests, please give the god of the tree some guidance to the man, so that the little one knows where my disaster comes from?"

The mighty voice continued to ring in his head.

"Your destiny was supposed to enjoy seventy years of wealth, but unfortunately you are mean-natured, and you have done a lot of blessings, your life has been stripped away, and after three months, it is your death, and the god will see the incense you offered, and tell you, you go home and prepare for the future!"

After Qin Fusan was stunned, his hands and feet were cold:

"Tree God, please point out the future and save the life of the little one, the little one is willing to build a temple for you and build a golden body!"

"The cycle of heaven, good and evil are rewarded, you have done too many bad things, the retribution of evil is coming, and the god is powerless"

The consciousness of the Banyan God can still be low-level, and it will not intimidate believers at all.

This is naturally Xiao Qi borrowing the Divine Decree to talk to Qin Fusan.

"Tree God, you are merciful, you are kind enough to save me" Qin Fusan kept kowtowing, knocking blood.

"Hey...... Or, for the sake of your sincerity, this god has taught you a way, maybe it can survive a catastrophe for you, you hurry up and do good deeds in the city, spend ten thousand gold, and relieve the old and the young and orphaned, people have good deeds, God will bless them."

Qin Fusan's face ached, "It costs 10,000 gold to buy your life?" Tree God, can you discount a little, a little less, can you do 100 gold?"

This guy can really cut the price.

But this is not a shopping mall, and you don't have to bargain.

The mighty voice sounded in his head again: "The world only knows that gold and silver are good, and in the end they only hate to gather much, and when they are long, their eyes are closed, and you are blinded by gold and silver, hey......"

The sigh grew smaller and smaller, as if the speaker was leaving.

"The tree god is slow, slow, I am willing to give, I am willing to give!"

"It's not that God wants you to have money, but to accumulate good deeds is to accumulate good fortune for yourself, and you know for yourself!"

For poor believers, what they ask for is very easy to achieve, and Xiao Qi chooses to deal with it.

For the rich and noble, the things they ask for are very big, not so easy to achieve, and some of these people are rich and unkind, and the purpose they ask for when worshipping is a bit excessive.

Give them deterrence, give them a strong crisis, and then throw out a way to rescue them at the end, and they are all grateful.

Many religions in the world generally play this routine.

Religion is not useless, it is not completely deceived and abducted, it is also useful, with religion, there is faith, there is reverence, and there is often a bottom line.

Those who do not believe in religion, have no faith, only believe in money, and only believe in power, the danger is greater.

In front of the tree temple, no one dared to say that the tree god was not spiritual.

The banyan god received the power of incense, and his strength slowly increased, and the advancement of the gods was not as difficult as the immortal path, as long as the incense was enough.

However, bound by the edict of the gods, Xiao Qi's canonized divine strength will never surpass his own.

Some of the people who came back from worship seemed to have experienced a baptism of the soul, and their minds were peaceful, and their faces were full of smiles.

"Childe, have you heard, the banyan god has appeared, do you want to go and worship too!" Shiyu said with great interest.

Xiao Qi snorted lightly: "The cultivators of my generation cultivate the Tao in their own hearts, and they cultivate the sword in their own hands, what kind of ghosts and gods do they believe?"

Wang Ping looked at the people coming and going, and said suspiciously:

"Senior brother, isn't there another Shinto sect here that is the same as the Anchi sect?"

Xiao Qiyi smiled: "No, I guess some people have conjectures when they worship God, and then a group of people blindly follow, these ordinary people believe in ghosts and gods the most, and they are the easiest to follow."

Sun Yurong smiled:

"Senior Brother Xiao is reasonable, I remember a joke in my hometown, about a fierce woman, often in front of a big bluestone in front of her house, forcing her husband to kneel, often kneeling for half a day. Someone saw it and asked his husband why he was kneeling here, and his husband couldn't wipe his face away, saying that he dreamed of the stone god last night, and guess what, and then the people of ten miles and eight villages came to worship this big bluestone, and this big bluestone became a stone god, and a small temple was built. ”

Sure enough, there was no god in the world, but when there were many worshippers, there was a god.

Xiao Qiyi smiled: "Let's take care of the idle things, let's divide into two groups to inspect, the order given by Lord Su Feng, we must not be sloppy!"