Chapter Five Hundred and Eighty-Third, Is It A Retirement?
"Zero God?"
Now that Chen Cuo had held the god Bahram in his hand, he washed it with the long river. Naturally, he had grasped some connections between the past and the present, and it became clear where the main god mentioned by this god came from.
However, his inquiry did not receive an answer. Instead, there was a suffocating and terrifying pressure that continued to fall from the sky!
"My teachings are the method of persuading people to do good. They lead the world to the right path. They light up the lamp in the dark night. They have already guided hundreds of millions of people for thousands of years, illuminating the past and the future. Now they are coming from the east and will enter the middle land. This is for this
To bring light to a land that has been immersed in darkness for thousands of years, Chen Fangqing, how could you be so virtuous and capable as to hinder it?"
As the thoughts fell, the sky was covered by layers of clouds without knowing when it started!
These clouds are gorgeous and intense, similar to the fire clouds in the evening. The flames originating from the human heart seem to be burning at any time and spreading across the sky!
The thousands of cavalrymen who had been evacuated were burning at this moment. Their bodies were dancing in the flames, with a strange and awkward beauty, like some kind of dance to worship the gods!
It's just that from the mouths of these people offering sacrifices to the gods, there are screams and lamentations. The sounds are intertwined, causing confusion in the human heart, and then the thoughts spread to the physical body!
Far away from here, Xiang Ran and others, who were at the edge of the ruins, all felt a change in their minds. There was an inexplicable fire in their chests, and they wanted to vent it out!
There was even a little fire bursting out in Chen Cuo's heart, and it was about to spread in his heart!
In an instant, this thought was cut off by the sword of wisdom!
Not to mention this, the Taoist in his heart even spread his palms.
"The land here belongs to Dingxiang County, which is actually the gateway to the north. You, an outsider god, don't regard yourself as an outsider. You came from afar. When you open your mouth, you send light and open the way to truth. I don't know, but I thought it was you.
The people of Middle-earth have worked hard to invite you, a great god, to enlighten themselves, preach and resolve doubts, and recreate the true scripture! I want to see what your true scripture is on fire.
foundation!"
In his hand, the Golden Book of Humanity was slowly opened, with many words floating in it, and then a suction force burst out, directly pulling the unfolded flames!
Immediately, the Taoist tapped his fingers, and around him, the surging river water surrounded him, slowly gathering at his fingertips, and then the two colors flowed, alternately rising and falling, condensed into a drop of water, dripped down, and fell into the rootless flame!
In an instant! The flame fell apart, and many fragments inside swarmed out, as if they were caught by an invisible hand, and then unfolded, and the information hidden in it was revealed as it was.
"It's a bit interesting. This flame is actually a fire of reality and reality. It jumps back and forth between the heart and the real world. It is similar to the three fire magical powers. It affects people's hearts through the outside world. But you are a god after all, and you are born from people's thoughts.
Yes, now that he has become the main god, he has turned around and started to corrode and interfere with other people's thoughts. This is because his son's wings have grown hard and he wants to become a father in turn!"
The moment Chen Cuo cut off the fire in his heart, a ray of light pierced the clouds and pointed directly at Chen Cuo!
The source of brilliance is a pair of eyes!
Within these eyes, there seems to be a world, surrounded by endless flames, containing destruction and rebirth!
"It's the gaze of the Zoroastrian God!" Monk Shinuo's expression changed and he looked at Chen Cuo, "Junhou, this god's foundation is not actually in the Central Plains, but is rooted in the Western Regions and lands further west. It has a long history and tens of millions of believers.
The incense leads to the mysteries!"
"It has a long history?" Chen Cuo nodded slightly, "We need a religious sect with a historical background."
After the words fell, he suddenly raised his head, his eyes flashed, and he also focused his gaze and shot out, saying: "Since he is the god of the outside world, why should he get involved in the Middle-earth? Since he has entered the Middle-earth, he should pay the price.
Prepare!"
Boom!
With this gaze, it soared into the sky, like a sharp sword, piercing through the layers of flaming clouds!
The clouds seemed to have lost their pillars and fell into pieces in the blink of an eye, and the sky suddenly became clear!
The strange flames that originally filled everyone's hearts instantly collapsed and disappeared without a trace!
Along with that ray of light, it also disintegrated and scattered, disappearing into the void with a touch of anger.
Suddenly, the sky was clear and sunny.
But the strong unwillingness and anger still remained within him.
"It's well-deserved!" Monk Shinuo immediately clasped his hands and said with a faint smile: "No matter how tyrannical the god from outside the territory is, how can he be the opponent of the king? This time, I have learned a lesson. But with this god's foundation, this time
Being targeted…”
Chen Cuo ignored it at all. He grabbed the twisted shadow with his left hand and squeezed it hard!
Suddenly, the phantom screamed and quickly shrank inward!
"Outsiders came to knock on the door of the Middle Earth and wanted to bring a new religion to change China. They were defeated temporarily. How can it be regarded as a temporary lesson? It was just a regional denial. It was a passive response and did not attack the root cause.
Sooner or later, the other party will come back, and even get worse, thinking that by scolding them at the doorstep, we are refusing them to send light to our door, which is an act of cruelty!"
After the words fell, the rolling river appeared, and twelve stars twinkled in it. Then both the river water and the stars gathered in Chen Cuo's palm, and finally turned into a water droplet and merged into it.
Wow!
In an instant, the phantom completely disintegrated, and brilliant brilliance burst out from it.
Thick! Long-distance! Twists and turns!
Layers upon layers of fragmentary shadows, like tigers escaping from their cages, roared and swarmed out, spreading out a thousand-year-old picture in front of Chen Cuo.
The entanglement between light and darkness appeared in front of him.
Suddenly, the complex history of a sect was played out in front of his eyes, and the bizarre and thrilling scenes reflected in his mind, making him feel dizzy.
Gradually, a water droplet shining with dazzling brilliance became clearer and clearer in Chen Cuo's heart.
Then, he flipped his left hand and took the uncertain water droplet in his hand. With a flick of his finger, he shot it into the void, following a mysterious connection and spreading towards the west outside the territory!
Boom!
A bolt from the blue!
The thunder echoed in the empty valley.
Countless slaves who were working raised their heads and looked towards the magnificent palace standing on the top of the mountain.
The palace was surrounded by clouds, emitting light and illuminating the land thousands of miles away!
But suddenly, the light flickered, and then overwhelming anger swept out!
Amidst the screams, countless slaves died in the sea of fire while wailing.
"Stupid Middle-earth monk."
The majestic sound containing anger echoed between heaven and earth.
Immediately afterwards, several voices sounded
"They rejected Wu Master's kindness, and all that awaits them is blood and fire!"
"The flames of revenge will engulf their sinful bodies!"
"The East is indeed a land full of filth and darkness. Only light can save those sinful people who are blinded by darkness and do not realize it!"
The divine voices filled with sighs, sorrow and anger made thousands of creatures in the land of light tremble, and they realized that their gods were angry!
The wrath of God often represents destruction and rebirth.
But right now.
A drop of water appeared above the majestic palace.