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"It's such an honor for me to be here."
Chu Yang retracted his head from the car window: "I finally understand why you were so surprised when King Zeus asked me to come here."
Hera squinted her eyes and glanced at Chu Yang: "You are a mortal with a dirty mind and a dirty body. You have no qualifications to be here in the first place."
Chu Yang didn't even look at Hera, and said calmly: "You said that my thoughts are dirty, and that my body is dirty. I admit all these. But what about you, a god? When you are up there, you are also..."
Hera raised her hand to cover Chu Yang's mouth, staring at him with tears of humiliation slowly filling her eyes, biting her lips and said bitterly: "You, please stop talking! Wait until I see King Zeus.
, I will use my own blood to wipe away the dirt on my body and beg God for forgiveness!"
This time, Chu Yang did not think that Hera was mentally retarded, and even felt guilty for having such thoughts.
Because he believed that everything Hera said was true: there is no hierarchy and no oppression here. People don't worry about being oppressed by the powerful, or about someone stealing the fruits of their labor. This is the world of God.
Hera, on the other hand, could not resist some of her physical impulses, and therefore thought that she was no longer worthy of living in this place, so she decided to die to cleanse the filth from her body.
Chu Yang, who understood Hera's mood at this time, slowly took her hand away and whispered: "I'm sorry."
"I'm sorry?" Hera didn't expect Chu Yang to apologize to her, and she was immediately in a daze.
Chu Yang turned his head and looked out the window, his low voice filled with desolation: "Maybe what you said is right. This is indeed a sacred mountain, and those who can live here are no longer mortals."
Without waiting for Hera to say anything, Chu Yang continued: "To be honest, if this place is as good as you said, then I also want to live in this place. I am tired of the intrigues outside. But I also know that even if
Even if you gave me the opportunity, I wouldn't have been able to come here. There are still many things I need to do outside, and the people I love are waiting for me."
Looking at Chu Yang with complicated eyes, Hera said after a moment: "You may be qualified to come here, but you have no chance to go out."
"Haha." Chu Yang smiled nonchalantly: "Are you referring to the fact that when you convene the parliament, many people will definitely vote for me to be executed?"
"Yes, I told you just now, I will be the first to approve your execution." Hera said, avoiding Chu Yang's eyes and looking at her: "But don't worry, you are heading to hell.
You won’t be lonely on the road because I’m with you.”
"Why can't I go to heaven?"
"None of us deserve to go to such a pure place."
"Haha, do you think I will definitely die?"
"You have no reason to live." Hera glanced at him coldly: "Shang Lige killed Athena in order to save your child. This is one. Second, if you hadn't come to cause trouble,
Skynet will not be kidnapped, and the mortals outside will not face huge threats. So you must die, there is no room for negotiation, and King Zeus cannot save you."
Chu Yang retorted as if he was afraid of death: "But you just said that no blood is allowed here, so you can't just take me up there and execute me, right?"
"Look over there." Hera pointed to the outside of the car with her right hand.
Chu Yang leaned over slightly and looked out, and saw a tall ring-shaped building in the distance on the right side of the car, so he asked: "What is there?"
"That's the arena." Hera said: "When people feel irritable or too energetic, they will go there to put on headgear that no one can recognize and use plastic sticks to compete there to vent their pressure.
...That may be the only place where blood may exist, so if you die there, it doesn't count as violating the law on the sacred mountain."
Chu Yang slowly raised his head: "Oh, I know, it seems that I am dead this time. Oh, by the way, for the sake of me going to hell soon, can you tell me, this Olin
Which year is older, Mount Peace or 2012 in Mexico? Because I heard some legends about 2012, but those legends are incompatible with this place."
After hesitating for a moment, Hera said: "The year 2012 first appeared in the world, and then Mount Olympus appeared."
"Then why does 2012 have to follow the orders here? Isn't this putting the cart before the horse?"
"Olympus, spun off from 2012."
Hera looked at her right hand and said: "You may know that the founders of 2012 are the Mayans, and the ancestors of the Mayans are the descendants of Kuafu in Chinese mythology. After tens of thousands of years of development, the Mayans
It has formed its own civilization but does not have its own beliefs. This is very scary for a nation."
Chu Yang seemed to understand something: "So you decided to create your own beliefs, and finally chose those gods from ancient Greek mythology. Only then did you have King Zeus, your twelve main gods, and then brought the 2012 Elite
Break away from it, build this Mount Olympus, and then slowly, you will become the superior leaders of 2012."
Hera nodded: "Although what you said is not quite right, it is almost the same."
"It's almost the same. In fact, it's completely right." When Chu Yang said this, the car slowed down, but he continued: "What I'm very confused about is that you said you have no faith. Could it be that the ancestor of the Mayans, Kuafu
, isn’t it a good object of faith? Is it necessary to believe in these people in ancient Greek mythology? This is completely an act of forgetting one’s roots.”
After Hera opened the car door and got out of the car, she coldly replied: "You modern people who have been living in the land of China don't believe in those characters in your ancient myths, but you just hold the God Jesus Sakyamuni in your arms.
How can you make others believe in your gods if you worship the Muni or something with your thighs?"
Chu Yang was stunned for a moment, and a very irritating bitterness welled up in his heart: Yes, now China has no respect for its own gods, but is superstitious in imported products such as Jesus and God. This in itself is a phenomenon of losing one's own faith. As a person,
What qualifications do Chinese people have to laugh at others for forgetting their ancestors?
After Chu Yang got out of the car while worrying about gain and loss, the taxi turned around and quickly returned to the way he came.
Perhaps knowing that Chu Yang was in a bad mood, Hera did not give him any more expressions, but pointed to a palace raised from the ground a few hundred meters in front and said: "That's the Gods of Gods, and it's also the Olympic Games."
It is a symbol of the power of the mountain. Look, there is no one guarding the outside here, but without the call of King Zeus, no one can enter the palace within a radius of 200 meters. This is the first law on the mountain."
If Chu Yang was in a good mood, he would definitely have to say all the words of praise he knew to this palace built in the valley, half on the mountain and half outside the valley.
But he didn't know why, but when he learned that Olympus, who was originally from the Chinese lineage, had changed his faith, he felt very upset.
Mount Olympus comes from 2012, 2012 comes from the Mayans. The ancestor of the Mayans is Kuafu, who is an ancient Chinese god...
But when Kuafu's descendants achieved such brilliant achievements today, they had nothing to do with China, the oldest civilization in the world.
This cannot be blamed on others, because modern Chinese people have long lost their own beliefs. Except for the noble blood flowing in their blood that will never admit defeat, they are like a group of people lost in the dark, for their own selfish desires or interests.
, intrigues.
Why do some people in the world say, "A Chinese is like a dragon, but a group of Chinese are like a bunch of worms"?
This is because they have lost their faith and pray devoutly in front of the statues of foreign gods every day, longing to go to heaven after death.
But heaven only accepts people with names like "Tom, Peter" and so on. Their God cannot understand the Chinese names of "Zhang San, Li Si" at all, so they are still in the dust...
To sum it up, it is actually very simple. There is only one paragraph: When Kuafu and Nuwa chased the sun and refined colorless stones to mend the sky in order to save the world, those ancestors such as Jesus and Sakyamuni were still in the bellies of their ancestors.
As a little tadpole, swimming happily. But Nuwa Kuafu's descendants all fell into the arms of those people and became a character that can only be found in "The Classic of Mountains and Seas".
Regardless of whether the Chinese people admit these realities or not, they are indeed a group of people without faith. Fortunately, they still know that they are descendants of Yan and Huang.
If one day, all Chinese people are like those so-called stars who are prostitutes but not performers, and have a foreign name that makes them proud, a few people will know that they are the descendants of the dragon, and that the whole universe flows through them.
The noblest bloodline?
Chu Yang's mood was very complicated, very heavy, and very confused. He was like a puppet. His eyes were dull and he followed Hera, stepping on the thick carpet, into the temples.
In the middle of the tall and wide temples, there are fourteen round thick pillars. They are arranged very regularly according to the Chinese Yin and Yang Bagua diagram. They hold up a space of thirty meters, so that people can feel it when standing at the door.
I felt an overwhelming brightness and my mood improved accordingly.
In front of the fourteen thick pillars in the temples, there is a golden chair about three meters high.
Each chair is covered with golden cushions, but the chair in the middle facing the door is obviously taller and wider than the other chairs. The golden cushion is also embroidered with the Chinese totem: dragon.
After seeing this chair, Chu Yang suddenly smiled happily: This is probably the throne of King Zeus. No matter how much he changed his faith and believed in the Greek gods, the golden dragon on this chair was exposed.
He is still inseparable from China's ancient civilization and longs to become a proud Chinese god.
Looking at the fourteen empty golden chairs, Chu Yang turned sideways and looked at Hera: "We are the first to arrive, others have not arrived yet..."
Before Chu Yang could finish his words, he was surprised to find that a door suddenly appeared on the thick pillars above the golden chairs, and then there were seven or eight people wearing gold, black, and white robes. From inside
He floated down and sat on those chairs.
Chu Yang looked at those people in surprise and thought: Damn, this way of appearing is so cool.