Great Creator

They are like two ordinary mortal beings in general, in this big wide city street, a closer look at the life in which residents.

But see of yellow thinking more frown.

Dongyao asked softly: "God the Father but are dissatisfied?"

Huang Si nodded: "ah, the city is very busy, however, it seems to lack a very important thing, but lack a lot ......"

He looked extremely tall city buildings.

"We went to your temple to see it."

Cliff country is not in thrall Fengshen, but still to a large three fathers God for the faith, is, in its capital, a large ancestral temple of God is the greatest, the other gods of the temple will be much smaller and much less.

In front of the temple threshold is high, a lot of people to spend some effort to step on it in the past.

When the believer finally turned over, looked at the temple shaking candle, the smell of incense special taste, as if into another world.

Sacred, from the secular world.

Huang Si and Dongyao crossed the doorway, into the temple, believers around them to and fro.

Under the yellow curtains shrouded, it is glorious statue of the god's statue three separate among the three main hall, main hall in addition to the statue of the middle height, but also placed some of the boy, animal, small God image, surrounded by the layers of the clay build clouds, to illustrate the cloud of heaven.

"I do not remember these little gods and boy what gives the family."

Huang pointed think those extra statue said.

Dongyao glance through those eyes are decorated with statues, he said:. "I often see these things in my temple, probably from the Terran own imagination of it."

Dongyao already used to watch their followers and the wizard.

Just to the human body appears not to appear as gods, he is also a rare experience.

As long as he pleased God the Father is like.

They came to worship God Emperor of the East that room hall.

Below the yellow curtain, it is a slightly exaggerated style of the statue.

Small head, big body, cushioned clouds below, looks like a top face in the crowd in the cloud.

"Ha ha, you and nothing like thing. This statue thief ugly." Huang Si laugh.

Dongyao: "......"

Dongyao do not want to speak, how he can do it!

In the two side, one after another have Dongyao believers walk around, they did not pay attention to the two men talk, also did not realize that they are in thrall to the gods alive stand on its own side.

Believers who just came in and knelt on the mat, and then facing the top of the clay statues pay homage.

Some people hope, some people face anxiety, and some people just numb mechanically repeatedly kowtow.

They buy candles shaman there, plugged in, bowed down, someone will donate some of the money.

The face of those followers to donate money, the shaman's face will become a lot better.

For neither bowed nor donate money to the two men standing there, the shaman's eyes very unexpected.

Fortunately, the shaman stood beneath the curtain, relatively far away from the two men, or if the door Huang Sigang heard to say, I'm afraid to go directly to the two men fight.

Huang Si gave a Dongyao encouragement: "? Do you want to talk to your sorcerer chat, see their faith is not piety"

After all Dongyao family to get along with people for so many years, social common sense prevailed, his smile:

"I saw God the Father is to speak blasphemous sorcerer in the knowledge of the Word it? The three of us, in fact, does not meet the eyes of witches worship the image of ah."

Huang Si laughed: "I'm afraid they know that you usually do not work neatly in heaven, but in the laboratory often gathered to play cards it?"

Dongyao slight blush: "Father, I rarely play cards."

Huang Si grunted: "I do not believe we have a game to see who would win."

Then, Huang Si direct hands out more than a deck of cards.

Dongyao reluctantly said: "Father unless forced people to stop thinking family, otherwise we play cards in the temple, not afraid to be cast out."

They are here to talk, saying, Terran next to be audible, but it is only slightly startling it. Because of these words, is too incredible that any believer will not think too much.

After listening to the words of Dongyao, Huang Si smiled.

He laments:

"Those believers nominally worship you, but simply do not know you."

"You had that real people family tutor, God shelter in the actual sense, the human race from this piece of land help up. At that time the human race still know you. But time goes by, things change, had lowered the miracles of the gods , eventually disappearing from the mists of history, leaving only a symbol of your own is not much relationship. "

"Mechanical creation, the gods become human family, and then, this has become the idol of clay, smearing paint on the poor."

But also a myriad of thoughts between Dongyao while.

He looked to those believers, believers eyes at their hands but it is made Niou.

The shaman, but looking at the money in the hands of the believers.

　　 This temple is only sacred on the outside, but inside it has been completely secularized.

　　 He couldn't help asking Huang Si: "Does the human race now really need God?"

　　 Huang Si smiled at him and patted his wide back lightly to show encouragement.

"You are the gods of this world, not fantasy, but real gods. You have brought civilization to the human race, people built a nation ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ established a nation, brought them religion, and brought all kinds of All kinds of knowledge and systems. Your wizards have become the elites of society and masters of knowledge..."

　　 "The worship of human teachers has formed religion, but the end of religion is superstition."

　　 "Nowadays, the human race no longer cares about why the ancestor **** is revered by the human race, and even the wizards have turned faith into a business."

　　 "Times have changed, the knowledge of the past is monopolized by rulers and wizards, ignorance is flooded in the minds of citizens, and servility is deeply rooted in the blood of slaves."

　　 "The whole society seems to be safe, but it is like a stagnant water. There is no hope and no change. Human race, why do you put yourself at the end?"

　　 Huang Si and Dong Yao traveled all the way in this capital city, and he was deeply moved by what they saw and heard.

　　 Terran, let him be so disappointed.

　　 The land boundary has deliberately made people develop freely and grow on their own.

　　 The human race has gained peace, but it also killed itself.

　　 Nowadays, the rule of the Ya Kingdom is stable. Through the exploitation of slaves, the material life of the human race has been improved, but the spiritual life is extremely empty. Even good religions turned into secular superstitions in the end.

　　 Huang Si sighed, it's no wonder there are so many whiteboard monsters, it's no wonder that, besides the unscrupulous wizard and the other two skilled people, the 48 people have powerful souls, but they don't have their own exclusive abilities.

　　This can only show that their lives are almost meaningless.