Chapter 280: The Sword Can't Be Eaten! The Fist Can't Wear! It's Becoming a God, It's Bullshit!
In front of the sacred temple, barefoot, a young man in green clothes, standing in the wind, with a long sword on the side, standing with his hands in his hands, as if there was a divine brilliance shrouded in his face, two unruly barbarians who would rather die than open their mouths sacrificed, kneeling at the feet of the young man, and kissing every inch of land that the young man had stepped on.
With such fanaticism and piety, many years later, this picture still echoes in the heart of the man, knowing that maybe it was that day that the world was destined to change its appearance and color.
Two barbarian sacrifices who would rather die than open their mouths knelt at the feet of the forest wilderness, their voices hoarse and withered, but they were full of unchanging faith and fanatical worship of the forest wilderness.
From the mouths of the two people, Lin Huang knew that they and the other person were not trying to escape, but they were concerned about the ethnic group, and they couldn't bear to bear that the barbarians of other tribes were still living in dire straits, and they made great ambitions and wishes to spread the magic passed down by Lin Huang to the glory of Lin Huang and the gospel of the barbarian gods throughout the land of the Barbarian God Sect.
Knowing the great wish in the hearts of the two, Manwu and Manxiu sighed abruptly, their eyes were a little red, they lowered their heads, and didn't say anything, just kowtowed to Lin Huang and begged Lin Huang to spare the lives of these two people.
Lin Huang waved his hand, his eyes were a little moved, and he bowed slightly, "That's the case." Why don't you say it?
The two barbarian priests lowered their heads, and then they told the story.
It turns out that according to the consistent rules of the Barbarian God Sect, although all the barbarian races have the same root and ancestry, and they are all barbarian people, but the twelve scattered people, and the four gods will rule the tribes, but the well water does not interfere with the river water, each has its own rules, and cannot interfere with each other.
The three of them were also worried that they would act recklessly and bring trouble to Lin Huang, but they couldn't bear to see the other barbarians in precariousness and lack of food and clothing, so they were ruthless and fled.
Thinking in his heart to spread the glory of the forest wilderness and the gospel of the barbarian gods, he is dead, and he dies without regrets.
"Holy See. Give us hope to survive. We only hope in our hearts, this hope, not only the three cities under your rule, but also the entire barbarian realm, the endless barbarians, can be bathed in your light, so that hope will live forever in the world, then what does it matter if we die? But we don't dare, and cause trouble to the Holy See. ”
The two of them were only halfway through their words. The barbarian and the barbarian shouted, "You two. Just thinking about this, didn't you think about how much trouble such a reckless act would cause to the Holy See, if the Holy See of other tribes, and even the gods, would seize this and question the Holy See. It's not a pity that you will die 10,000 times if you wait!"
The two barbarian sacrifices did not speak, but only bowed down deeply, obviously with some remorse.
Lin Huang didn't speak, thinking quietly. He didn't expect the truth of the matter to be like this, and he was a little moved in his heart, even if he was hard-hearted, he listened to the great wish in the hearts of these two people. I'm afraid it's going to melt too.
Lin Huang didn't expect that he would bury a little bit of his back hand, but it was such a sacred hope in the hearts of the barbarians. Lin Huang's eyes opened and closed, his head was slightly bowed, and he stretched out his hand. Let the two of them stand up, and their voices were rarely softened, "Get up." matter. I don't blame you guys. But I think it's bad. ”
Lin Huang's eyes flickered, the practice of these two barbarian sacrifices made his heart brighten, knowing that he should not only focus on the battle with the Flame God Sect, if he could reform all the tribes of the Barbarian God Sect and follow his own orders, I am afraid it would be much easier than conquering the Barbarian God Sect.
However, the proportion in this cannot be rushed, and can only be imperceptibly.
Lin Huang thought about it carefully and muttered, "I already know about it. And one more, where did he go?"
The two barbarian priests glanced at each other and said in a low voice, "Originally, we were going to go to the tribe under the rule of the Holy See of Akuta, but we were pursued halfway through, and we panicked. Now Anon is afraid that he has escaped from the Three Eyes. ”
Manwu and Manxiu were suddenly shocked, but they didn't expect that the two of them were doing bad things with good intentions, originally if these three people went to the tribe of Aguta, it would be easy to say. After all, Aguta is a barbarian after all, and improving the survival of the barbarian tribe is also what Aguta has always wanted to do.
But as soon as they pursued it, the result was not good, if the last person really went to the three-eyed department, with the consistent temperament of the three-eyed master, I am afraid that he will not be able to please him, and he will not be able to use this to make trouble for Lin Huang.
"That's good. The Three-Eyed Master and the Aoki God put snakes and rats in a nest. The Holy See has just done a battle with Aoki Divine General, and if he is caught by the Three-Eyed Master, I am afraid that it will be ......."
Thinking of this, both the barbarian and the barbarian were a little burning, but they couldn't think of a way, so they could only look at the forest wilderness.
Lin Huang didn't care, and waved his hand, "I'll write a letter in my hand." Manxiu, you go and bring it to the Master of the Three Eyes, and if Anon is in his hands, you will take it back. If not, ask the Master of the Three Eyes to find it for you. ”
After speaking, Lin Huang looked at the two barbarians who were still kneeling, "His heart is pitiful, and his sin is unforgivable." I will give you a chance to atone for your sins. ”
The two barbarians sacrificed Bangbang and kowtowed to Lin Huang, "The Holy Seat just shows it, it is to go to the soup and the fire, and I will not give up until I die!"
"Follow me. ”
Lin Huang bowed his head slightly, handed a handwritten letter, handed it to the barbarian, stepped up, his clothes flew up, and the two barbarian sacrifices honestly followed behind Lin Huang and went into the distance.
The two of them didn't care where Lin Huang was going to take them or what they were going to do. But the two of them were calm in their hearts, and Lin Huang gave the barbarians a great change and great hope that they had not had for thousands of years.
The two of them are liver and brain, they have died ten thousand times, and they must also do a good job of the things that Lin Huang handed over, so as not to live up to the endless hope that Lin Huang gave to the barbarians.
Lin Huang's footsteps didn't stop, and the two barbarian sacrifices behind him barely kept up with Lin Huang's pace, and when they saw Lin Huang finally stop, they fixed their eyes at the moment, only one glance, and they were all stunned for a moment.
Because this place is a tribe under the rule of Aguta, the two of them had endless speculations in their hearts, and they heard Lin Huang say lightly: "If you have a great wish in your heart, then I will punish you, sow this hope on this land, and let the glory of the barbarian god dispel this darkness." ”
Before the words fell, he heard a hearty laugh, and Ah Guta, who had a one-sided relationship, noticed the breath of Lin Huang, and fell from the mountain peak in one step, and actually went out to greet him in person, obviously attached great importance to Lin Huang.
"You don't even give a word before you come. Could it be that he came to ask for sin. Ah Guta's voice was loud, and there was a sense of affection in his words.
In the past few days, he sent someone to learn more about Lin Huang's situation, but the news that he came back surprised him, and he couldn't believe that the matter that he had been thinking about for 100,000 years had not been solved so easily in Lin Huang's hands.
The three divine arts were given, and from then on, the entire barbarian tribe no longer had food and clothing, which was simply a matter of immeasurable merit for the barbarians. Let most of the haze of 100,000 years precipitated in Ah Guta's heart be swept away, and it is a person like him who knows the truth behind the barbarian war so deeply, and he can't help but have a little light of hope in his gloomy heart.
Lin Huang's eyes were indifferent, and he bowed slightly, "It's not enough to ask about the crime." Just to scold you for being stupid!"
Ah Gu was stunned for a moment, and his smile stiffened on his face.
Lin Huang pointed to the two barbarian sacrifices, "The food and clothing parents have arrived, and they even let them go, you say you are not confused!"
Ah Guda suddenly understood, and laughed, "Confused." Confused. It's me who is confused. is still a desolate saint and wise, and sent me back this food and clothing. ”
After speaking, Ah Guda was a little excited, he was thinking about how to open his mouth and exchange the three magic techniques with Lin Huang, but he didn't expect Lin Huang to send people over in person so understandingly.
grabbed Lin Huang's hand at the moment and said loudly: "I have never served anyone in my life. But when I saw the desolate saint's bearing, I was convinced. Let's go, don't say much, you give my tribe hope, I'll invite you to drink!"
Lin Huang bowed slightly, "That's just right." ”
The two of them went to the peak of Aguta to drink and talk, and the two barbarian sacrifices were also excited, surrounded by many sacrifices in Aguta, they vowed to sprinkle the glory of the forest wilderness all over every inch of land under their feet, bringing endless hope to the barbarians.
The wine of Aguda is not a good wine, the old jar is buried under a green pine, looking at the cherished appearance of Aguta, Lin Huang knows that this wine may not be a treasure of divine wine, but it must be of great significance to Aguta.
Ah Guda didn't say anything, Lin Huang didn't ask, the two opened the seal and drank.
Lin Huang is not good at drinking, and after drinking a glass, he stopped moving. Ah Guda is not persuaded, one person drinks, with his cultivation, let alone one jar of wine, even a hundred altars, a thousand altars, and he can't get drunk.
But the wine is not drunk, everyone is drunk, just drank three glasses, Ah Guda got drunk, hugged the wine jar and said to Lin Huang: "This jar of wine is made by me as a sacrifice in the clan, and Ah Niang brewed it herself." The rice used for brewing is what A-Niang's family wants. One hundred thousand years. At that time, my grandmother said that if one day, I thought I could afford this sake rice, I could drink it and get drunk. ”
"To be honest, I was young at the time and didn't care at all. I thought that with my talent, it would be no longer a problem to achieve the Great Sage, and when the time comes, the supernatural powers will be unparalleled, and the tribe will be blessed for thousands of years, and all kinds of creations will be given, not to mention the rice that brews a jar of wine, it is a thousand altars, ten thousand altars, what is the difficulty!"
Lin Huang didn't speak, and quietly listened to Ah Guta.
"Results. When I attained the Holy Throne, I did not dare to drink it. When I took the third step, I didn't dare to drink it. After the first change, I still don't dare to drink, 100,000 years have passed, I, no, dare, drink!"
Ah Guda's eyes were a little red, hugged the wine jar, and roared.
"What about attaining the holy position, what about taking the third step! What about achieving the gods! I can't afford to pay back this rice, I can't afford to pay back this feeling! I can't afford to pay it back!"
In the depths of love, Ah Guda couldn't help but cry.
"The tribe raised me and raised me, and I have nothing to repay it. In my life, what about going to heaven and earth, and attaining the position of a great saint. If you can't eat a knife or wear a fist, you are a god and bullshit!"
"I only hope, I only hope that one day, the barbarian god will come into the world and ask him in person, why, why He has the power to create the world, and he created things with his own hands, but he can't give these people who believe in Him and serve Him all their lives, a simplest food and clothing. ”
"Result......" After a long silence, Ah Guda stood up and cursed.
"The gods are not virtuous, I want to rebel against them! I dare not drink this wine, I dare not go against this day. 100,000 years of penance, in the end, it's all bullshit!" (To be continued......)