"It's you. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" The skeleton raised a ghostly fire, and the ghost stared at the man: "You came to see my joke?"

The Great Hall Master of the Hall of Evil Spirits has been the target of Heavenly Court's hunting and wanted for a long time. It's just that no one can kill him, but he lures the great priests to fall. Si Ming Yimai kept him 100,000 on guard, and Zimo had been warned when he was walking outside to be careful of this hall master.

"No, I'm grieving. Another compatriot who struggled for the world fell into this fate. The hall master stretched out his hand a little, and Zimo's divine soul appeared on the skeleton, freeing him from the shackles of his physical body.

In a trance, Zimo looked vigilant: "Are you the ghost who did these things?"

"Why, at this point, you still want to make an excuse for them?" The hall master shook his head: "It's not me, it's the greed of mortals themselves. Do you know where this plague comes from?"

"What is the source? This plague is definitely not under the heavenly court, is it a foreign land?"

"No, it's not ......" the hall master smiled, his smile with a bit of mockery: "This plague was caused by mortals themselves. The neighboring countries next to it want to occupy the kingdom, so they research a plague to use against the kingdom, and then successfully occupy the kingdom in the name of salvation. And this is the reason why Heavenly Court does not intervene. ”

Xun Yi frowned, that's right, the war between the two mortal realms, it is inconvenient for the gods to come forward. Moreover, this is clearly another weapon prepared by the mortal realm. If the gods intervene, they will be ridiculed and abused by mortals. Especially in neighboring countries, wouldn't it be unfair for the gods to dispose of the weapons they had painstakingly prepared at once?

Therefore, those gods did not intervene in this plague at all. Mortal matters, mortals to solve.

"There is never a way to satisfy everyone. Honored as Emperor Yan, he still can't really open the birth of the same era of the gods. The hall master stood with his hands in his hands and said leisurely: "Living beings choose the world, and the world also chooses living beings. People like this don't have the right to live in the world. ”

Zimo looked at the village in the distance, even if he ate his flesh, the plague continued to spread. He forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, tried to restrain himself, and retorted in an absolutely calm tone: "There is good and evil in the world, so we need to save and guide!"

"Save?guide?Who do you think you are?Can you save the Holy Mother of the world?" The hall master laughed: "According to a certain idea, all beings are equal. Whether you are good, I am good, these mortals are all part of the heaven and earth. What right do you have to interfere with other people's decisions? Putting your will on others is your righteousness and goodness?"

Zimo opened his mouth, unable to say anything to refute. Xun Yi also frowned in contemplation. According to the way of thinking of the lord of the hall, true equality, good and evil people enjoy the same equal rights, this is unavoidable......

"Besides, you shouted out with one mouth, thinking about the feelings of other people?" the hall master sighed, "I have traveled through many realms, and I have seen the entanglement between various gods and mortals. There is a deer god who saves people, but he is conspired by the saved person and sent to the palace as an ornamental object. There is a god fox to repay the favor, but he is victimized by it. With a word of guidance, you will make the relatives and friends of these gods let go of their hatred and let them reconcile with the murderer?"

"He came down to the gods and let the families of these victims shake hands with the murderers, this is what you call salvation? Not to mention the gods, even between mortals, it is impossible, right?"

Zimo was stunned for a while, thinking of his friends and family. What would they do to the villagers if they knew what they were doing?

"Some people can live, some people can't. In the new world, who will be able to enjoy the ultimate ideal home, needs to choose. ”

"Only those who meet the standards can enter the ideal township. And these evil people will destroy the beauty of the ideal country. "A heavy heaven and earth rose from the back of the main hall master's head, and he performed boundless bliss and beauty in that world.

"This is your Chongtian World, the legendary Miaotian Elysium Realm?"

"That's right. The hall master stretched out his hand to Zimo and invited him to join his family: "You have experienced this yourself, do you want other gods to suffer the same fate as you? ”

Guidance, to put it simply. But how many sacrifices will there be in the guidance, and how many cases like Zimo will happen. Could it be that the lives of those mortals are precious, but these gods are like dung?

Xun Yi vaguely understood the position of the hall master, he was not just for himself, but wanted to avenge these injured gods. Build their ideal world?

It's just that in terms of practice, Xun Yi thought of the current situation in Da Chen Guo and was a little unacceptable.

Although Zimo had personally encountered it and resonated with what the hall master said, he still had some doubts: "This is the reason why you fell back then, and you want to take revenge after being hurt by someone?"

"No, it wasn't me who was hurt back then. The hall master smiled: "No one can hurt me who is with the world, I am on the same side as the world, listen to the voice of the world, and no one can do anything to me." It's just that I have seen one of my fellow citizens fall in the time of edification and salvation. And they saved very few people, and even brought death to themselves and their families. ”

"I want to build my ideal town, and I want to save you. The hall lord was sincere and stretched out his hand.

Xun Yi silently watched as Zimo held the hand of the hall master. His spirit was reborn between heaven and earth, and a star in the heavenly court fell westward.

Suddenly, Xun Yi's eyes went dark, and the whole person woke up from the dream.

Ahh

Xun Yi broke out in a cold sweat behind his back.

"Young master!" Liu Ziming hurriedly came in, saw Xun Yi's shocked expression, and gave Xun Yi tea to suppress the shock: "Why are you having nightmares again?"

Could it be that there is still a mismatch problem with the Holy Spirit Stones? Liu Ziming was taken aback: "Do you want to find Aunt Xue?" ”

"No, I'm scared when I dream about something. Nothing serious. Xun Yi sat up, and Liu Ziming leaned the pillow against the head of the bed, so that Xun Yi could lean on the pillow comfortably.

Drinking tea to moisten his mouth, Xun Yi suddenly came back to his senses, and only then did he react: "Brother Ming, are you back?"

"Well, Old Lady Xuan and his family have met, and Master Xun Jiajun is ready to send someone over to help. ”

"Oh. Xun Yi put his mind down, pondered for a while, and suddenly asked, "Brother Ming, what is the life of your Qi tribe like?"

"Qi tribe?" Liu Ziming thought for a while and said: "It's similar to the Yanhuang tribe, and the folk customs are relatively close. ”

"And what about the gods?"

"Ancestral gods, gods are our ancestors. Our Qi people are hidden from the world, open up their own world and live alone, and most of the gods are the predecessors of our Qi people. ”

The Qi people worship yin and yang, with the two heavenly emperors as the supreme gods. The other gods and goddesses of all stripes are their ancestors. Therefore, when worshipping during festivals, the ancestor worship and the sacrifice to the gods are fused together, solemn and solemn without rigidity. The protection of sacrificing ancestors can be done sincerely, and most of the etiquette rules will be achieved.

"A lot of times, it's like a day of eating and partying. It is no different from the mortals of the Yanhuang Clan. Liu Ziming shrugged: "Anyway, when I was in the clan, I used these festivals as a party for dinner." ”

Respect but not fear, kiss but not far away.

Because everyone can become a god, the Qi people do not rely on external forces. They pray for the protection of the ancestral spirits, but they do not place all their hopes on the ancestral spirits. For them, ancestral spirits are just ancestors, and ancestor worship is a form of respect, not prayer and transaction. They believe that self-help is the best way to go.

"We Qi people believe that everyone is a god, and the real gods do not come from the outside world, but become gods themselves, and they are the gods they should believe in the most. That is, the divine autonomy, isn't that what the young master is?"

That's right, the strongest god in Xun Yi's heart is himself. The "superego" formed by the sublimation of the mind, the omnipotent deity. The world is as big as the heart.

"So in the clan, there is no difference between gods and gods. (To be continued.) )