Chapter 2513 Return to 5
After Xining came out, she was in a bad mood.
Instead of going directly to the other side, I sat on the top floor of the building. She needs to calm down, otherwise she may be carrying the emotions from the previous incident when she deals with other things.
What is this? A machine actually has an idea, and it doesn’t care about other people, but it actually treats her...
Mo Ming sat next to her, looking at this reinforced concrete forest where there was no one, not to mention people, not even a bird, not a single living thing.
Finally, I saw a sweeper driving slowly on the empty street. The whole city was lifeless. If it were black and white, it would be like being in a dream.
Mo Ming said slowly: "Any creature, as long as it has thinking, has the mentality of worshiping the strong. This is a natural attribute. You are not afraid of and respectful of the gods. The main god is the most powerful existence on the planet it belongs to, not only The same thing will happen to you and other gods.”
Well, I feel much better, but can you please not mention Shenjun? My head hurts when I mention it.
Sister herself has a lot of bad things going on, how can she give him happiness? You should know not to use him as a shield. But even if the words are spoken out, even if the minister wants to hear them, the only thing he can do is to take whatever step he takes.
However, this incident reminded her that many plane legends have something in common. That's because the main god is lazy. If he doesn't create it independently, he will simply use what he already has.
And if Nuwa exists, she is definitely not the main god, but at most the first generation god. Her destruction of business was most likely the result of the need of those in power behind her.
If the king of this planet writes in her temple that she is beautiful and comes to eat and have fun together, she will never care.
There are too many things in this world, and bigger things are waiting for her to solve. It's not a big deal for a little creature to think that she looks good and can't help but write some romantic words.
Not to mention finding a few goblins to seduce him and make him die.
Of course, the Oslo Protoss likes to do this kind of thing, and they drag humans around every day, completely based on their own preferences. But there is also a benefit, that is, the population is controlled.
Without the intervention of the gods, without war, and if humans cannot control it themselves, the entire planet will be covered by humans.
Perhaps silicon-based life is the ultimate evolution of life, but without competition, we can live in a state of intoxication every day and stop developing.
Let's not think about this for now. At least I have a life form according to post-modern standards, which can be regarded as a higher level of income.
After thinking about it, I felt relaxed. She stood up and flew to the other side.
The barrier over there was still there, so Mo Ming opened a gap and the two of them flew in.
This time she planned to be invisible and see the actual situation.
Flying in mid-air can overlook this area more quickly. An abnormality was soon discovered. There were many people gathered near a pond, estimated to be more than a hundred, or about a village.
So she flew towards that direction.
Five hundred years have passed, and the people here have changed from multiple skin colors to uniform skin colors. The long-term mixing has caused various races to be mixed together. The skin color is darker than the skin color of white and yellow people. There are several atavisms that have whiter or darker skin color. The result of the fusion can be seen from their faces. The characteristics of each race include high nose bridges and flat nose bridges, which also lead to beauty and ugliness.
There were five people tied up and kneeling on the ground. They were old and young, both men and women. It was hard to tell whether they were the same family.
A person holds a piece of paper and reads it out loud. There were several old men with white beards nearby, the one standing on crutches should be the village chief.
I should be reading the charges:
"... After Daya had a fever, she claimed that she could see other gods and that she was the spokesperson. Tiezhu, Hans, Jenny, and Fugui believed it. The five of them believed in and worshiped other false gods. They refused to change despite repeated teachings and offended the gods. They obeyed as a minority. Based on the majority rule, the village voted to send the five people to the pond. The matter has been informed to Shenshan for seven days. Shenshan has no objections and will be implemented today! "Uh... this, that." Xi Ning's expression was very strange. Shenshan could see it, and the first-generation god would come out from time to time and stroll around for everyone to see. Why did he still believe in things that didn't exist at all?
The names of these people are really down to earth.
"I can really communicate with gods. The god said that I have the blood of gods!" Da Ya, who was tied tightly and looked to be thirty or forty years old, was still being held down by two people. The two of them tried their best to suppress the furious and angry girl to her knees.
"Nonsense!" The village chief was so angry that he tapped his cane on the ground several times: "Humans and gods have never intermarried, and the gods have never had children. Your ancestors have been from this village for eighty generations. Where did you get the blood of gods? Obviously, It’s just that you’re confused.”
"Yes." The honest and honest Bajiao kneeling next to him, a strong man who felt that he was being fooled at first glance, helped to defend: "Da Ya predicted the time when my old sow would give birth, and also told how many pigs she would give birth to. The time and number were consistent. .”
Another white-haired old lady trembled and cried: "She said that my eldest grandson was killed by the Cuihua family who changed his name. She summoned my eldest grandson's soul to herself. I listened clearly. The sound she made was that of my eldest grandson, and she also told me that he had a birthmark on his back. When he was five years old, he fell from a tree and broke his leg. His leg still hurts after he died."
The four people talked about the evidence of Daya's spiritual connection, which made Xining laugh. It’s not that there is a school in the village, these few are just poor students or something, so they are easily deceived.
So some villagers came out to refute.
"My family has been good at raising pigs for generations. I can tell by just a touch how many cubs a sow is pregnant with and when she will give birth. I passed by John's house that day, looked at it, and said something casually, and she probably heard it."
"I can also imitate your eldest grandson's voice."
"Second uncle, when Zhu Zhu was taking a bath with us at the pond, I saw a birthmark on Zhu Zhu's back."
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"That's right, everyone knows that Zhu Zhu fell from a tree and broke his leg when he was a child. I saw him sent to the village doctor to have his leg reattached."
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This is right, you have to believe in science.
Next, except for Da Ya, she insisted madly and refused to change her words. The other four people, under the pleading of their families, began to rebel one after another, saying that they were stupid and had been deceived.
The last four people and their family members, a total of more than a dozen people, were all kneeling and crying and begging for mercy.
After repeated confirmation, the village chief gave them a way to temporarily protect them: "Since the four of you know that you are wrong, then go to the entrance of the village and kneel down at the statue. I will help you to beg for mercy. If the mountain agrees to forgive you, you will clean the statue for three years. Repent.”
The four families expressed that if God could forgive them, they would be willing to clean up the house for the rest of their lives and contribute all of their family's annual income to the village.
Da Ya probably has no family anymore, or her family has given up on her. No one came out to persuade her or help her beg for mercy.
The village chief sighed and waved his hand, indicating that Da Ya should take action.
A big stone was tied with a hemp rope and hung around Da Ya's neck. Da Ya struggled desperately and was so strong that she had to add two strong men to lift her up and walk her into the deep water of the pond.
The expressions of the villagers were cold, and their eyes had different emotions, including disgust, fear, and sympathy... Even sympathy was only for the same kind of people. It is absolutely unforgivable for Daya to pretend to be a god.
Xining rolled his eyes towards the sky, he would have come later if he had known. No matter where you go, there are people who are worried.
I found that if I continued writing at this pace, I might not be able to finish it until the end of my life. Just try to update it every day.