Chapter 280: But if you ask for something, you will get it, the countryside surrounds the city!
Even...
China will come into contact with more and more civilizations in the future.
You can continue to spread the glory of this heavenly protector and lead all heavens and all realms to believe in [Wang Lingguan].
Maybe.
It can reach unprecedented heights based on the Word of Faith.
On your own.
It is not impossible to have an existence comparable to the cosmological constant.
Nothing more.
It is still too far away to achieve this.
The current problem that China has to solve is how to carve up faith in Novaria, the No. 6 world where gods are everywhere.
“This is not easy. These eighteen gods have existed for thousands of years and have been deeply ingrained in the hearts of the people of the Ruien tribe.”
“If you want to preach, you must first have doctrines. To let people in this world know about [Wang Lingguan], to put it simply, we need to publicize it, and the higher it is, the better.”
“In the continent of Novaria, the God of Light has the most followers. We can learn from the God of Light. Learn something from it.”
“Can we add some of our Chinese myths and legends?”
"..."
Everyone gathered together.
We discussed it seriously again.
We must propagate the doctrine and let people in the whole world believe in [Wang Lingguan].
Only by a bare name.
Basically unattractive.
On Earth.
No matter Jesus.
Still Sakyamuni.
Or the gods of various religions have rich background stories.
They want to spread [Wang Lingguan].
It is best to match the mythical heaven in the Chinese background story.
Carry out cultural invasion.
Bring a little bit of Chinese shock to the Ruien tribe in another world.
“In addition to packaging the background story, we also have to show as many miracles as possible.”
"Yes, believers believe in gods, Buddhas and gods. In the final analysis, they just want to be protected."
"Eleanor and the others will perform miracles every few days. How about we perform them too?"< br>
"What kind of miracle can be created using technological means?"
"..."
While discussing.
Everyone began to think deeply again.
Actually.
On the continent of Novaria, ordinary people do not know the truth about the gods.
Except for people from the Holy See.
Everyone.
They all feel that there are gods in the world, and belief in the gods can protect them.
But...
Actually.
The so-called gods are just a product of their cultivation system.
Maybe there will be in the future.
But definitely not now.
In order to convince the people.
People in the Holy See will often use supernatural powers to create so-called miracles and show the greatness of "gods".
With these means.
Continuously harvest faith.
Gathered in major Holy Sees to provide for their practice.
“I think there is no need to perform so-called miracles.”
Yang Mo heard the discussion and said.
The words just fell.
Everyone stopped communicating and focused their eyes on him.
"It is actually very simple to make people from other worlds believe in [Wang Lingguan]."
Yang Mo continued: "The bustling world is all for benefit, and the world is bustling for benefit. The so-called faith , the same is true. "
"Buddhists believe in Tathagata because Tathagata can bring them blessings and happiness in the next life."
"Christians believe in Jesus because Jesus can bring them blessings. Go to heaven, not hell”
“Same thing”
"Belief in the gods in World No. 6, Novaria, is actually hoping to pray for the gods' protection and receive various rewards."
For this point.
He sees things more thoroughly.
It is the same as the Chinese mythology system.
They also believe in God.
It's just...
The gods they believe in are all gods that are beneficial to them.
There is a Kitchen God for cooking.
There is a God of Wealth in financial management.
Marriage lasts for a long time.
Longevity has a longevity star.
If you want a son, there is Guanyin.
As for the illusory god of the sun, moon, beauty, and kindness...
Sorry.
In Chinese temples, there is no place on the table.
Not to mention enjoying any incense.
It would be nice not to starve to death.
"Although the situation in other worlds is much different from that in our country, their demands to the gods are the same."
Yang Mo glanced at the crowd and continued: "So, we don't No matter what kind of miracle you need to perform, you just need to let [Wang Lingguan] solve the demands of the people from other worlds as much as possible."
Everyone finished listening.
Everyone reacted.
They all nodded.
Immediately adjust the direction. The focus is no longer on creating illusory miracles and promoting the greatness of gods.
But how to let believers benefit from their faith in [Wang Lingguan].
As Yang Mo said.
Believers believe in gods and essentially hope to receive blessings from them.
The greatness of the gods.
Of course it is important.
But rather than benefiting themselves, what the people actually long for is the latter.
So.
In China.
The Avalokiteśvara is in a mess.
"The teachings are now available. Save Wang Lingguan in distress, save millions of people in other worlds, and believers will have eternal life!"
"We have to think of ways to respond to the demands of believers in other worlds. It’s best to do what you ask for, and you’ll get what you ask for!”
“Building the most efficacious temple may help us steal faith from the eighteen local gods in other worlds as quickly as possible! ! ”
"We need to think about this carefully."
"..."
In the conference room.
The sound of heated discussions echoed.
Various suggestions.
It is constantly proposed and further improved.
……
The next day.
The continent of Novaria.
City of Dawn.
Somewhere in a field.
A middle-aged man wearing a coarse rag robe was flying in the low altitude with his young daughter on his back.
Looking a little anxious.
"Tuguo, please bear with me, and I will take you to the temple to find a priest for treatment right away."
He tilted his head.
He comforted his daughter who was running a high fever on her back.
His name is Hicks.
He is an ordinary farmer in the City of Dawn.
I didn’t expect that.
This morning, my daughter actually developed a high fever.
Body temperature imbalance.
The doctors around him were helpless and suggested that he go to the Temple of Light in the center of the city to find the priest.
The priest can make holy water.
Performing the miracle of the God of Light may save his daughter.
So.
He was early in the morning.
He took his daughter and rushed towards the center of the city.
But...
The City of Dawn is really too big.
It is called the city.
But it's like a large country.
The place where he lives is very far from the temple in the center of the city.
"Father, I...I, I...I feel...I can't hold on anymore..."
A weak voice came from behind.
The temperature of his daughter's body.
Getting higher and higher.
"Don't fall asleep."
Hicks looked anxious and kept talking to his daughter.
Trying to cheer her up.
But it was all to no avail, the daughter on his back had quietly passed out.
"What can I do?"
He was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.
This place.
It is still at least half a day's journey from the Temple of Light.
And his daughter...
Obviously I can't hold on until that time.
"By the way, other temples, where are the other temples closest to here?"
He quickly took out a map and looked through them one by one.
The Temple of Light.
The Temple of the Goddess of Life.
Temple of War.
Dark Temple.
Destroy the temple.
Fire Temple...
What made him despair was that every temple was gathered in the center of the city.
He was a devout believer in the God of Light...
At this moment, he had no choice but to watch his daughter die in front of him.
"Tuguo, I'm sorry for you..."
His body was shaking and his eyes were red.
At this time.
Not far below, he suddenly saw a temple.
It stands quietly in front.
Located in the southeast corner of the City of Dawn.
Distance from him.
Close at your fingertips.
He rubbed his eyes in disbelief. After repeating it several times, he realized that it was not an illusion.
Later.
He quickly flipped through the wrinkled map.
I compared it several times.
He didn't even find this temple marked on the map.
"Is it a new establishment of the Holy See?"
A trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and then he was surprised: "The God of Light must have heard my prayer and came to the temple specially to help my daughter escape from the sea of suffering. .”
As the most devout believer.
80% of his income from farming was donated to the Holy See.
The virtues accumulated in the past.
Finally got a good reward.
He flapped his wings and took the initiative to land in the direction of the temple in front of him.
Not long after.
I came outside the temple and saw several people wearing strange clothes.
The other party’s clothing, hairstyle and hair accessories.
They are all very different from him.
But at this time he.
I no longer care about this.
"Hello, may I ask, is this the temple of the God of Light?"
He carried his daughter on his back and hurriedly stepped forward and asked.
"God of Light?"
The leader looked at him, but shook his head.
"Excuse me, what kind of temple is this?"
Hicks asked politely.
“This is the Wang Lingguan Temple.”
The other party looked at him deeply and replied meaningfully.
"Wang...what official?" He blinked, suspecting that he was hallucinating.
Their continent of Novaria.
Is there such a god?
He had never heard of or seen this kind of temple.
"It's Wang Lingguan."
The other party smiled slightly and took the initiative to introduce him enthusiastically: "Wang Lingguan is from China. It makes sense that you don't know. I can explain it to you slowly. The great story of this god..."
"Gulu!"
Hicks swallowed.
in look.
Full of disappointment.
"No, no need."
He smiled bitterly, turned around and left with his daughter.
He has no idea about the origin of this god.
No interest whatsoever.
“Wait.”
But he only took a few steps when he was stopped by the other party.
“Is that your daughter on your back?”
Hearing this, Hicks turned his head and glanced at his sleeping daughter on his back.
There was a look of love in his eyes.
After a while.
He became sad again: "Her name is Tu Guo, but she seems to be contaminated by evil filth and has a constant high fever..."
"Since you have come to our temple, it is destined. "
The temple staff wearing strange clothes smiled slightly, pointed to the temple door and said: "Go into the temple and worship, maybe [Wang Lingguan] will appear and save your daughter."
"I've never heard of you Wang Lingguan."
Hicks shook his head and didn't hold out much hope.
"But if you go to other temples now, it's still hundreds of kilometers away. I think your daughter can't hold on any longer."
The temple staff pointed at his back Back, reminded.
Hear this.
Hicks trembled.
Turn around with difficulty.
A glimmer of hope was ignited again.
Looking at the door of the temple.
Although he is an unknown god, since he can be called a god, he might really be able to save his daughter.
But...
As a devout believer in the God of Light.
Stepping into the temple of an unknown god, he was struggling deep in his heart.
One side is faith.
On the one hand is his daughter.
"I was trying to save my daughter. If the God of Light knows about it, he should forgive me for my mistake."
In the end.
He comforted himself.
Carrying her daughter on her back, she walked towards the interior of the temple.
The moment he stepped into the temple, Hicks felt an unprecedented tranquility and solemnity.
Light penetrates through the stained glass windows, forming colorful light and shadows that reflect on the walls.
Quiet and peaceful.
The interior display was completely different from the temple he imagined.
There are no priests or priests.
Everywhere is empty.
There were yellow futons that he had never seen before.
It didn’t take long.
He walked to the inside of the temple, where a tall statue stood in the center.
His name is [Wang Lingguan].
The face of the statue is solemn, yet compassionate.
Holding a golden whip and blazing golden eyes, he seems to be able to discern all the evil and suffering in the world.
Following the instructions of the temple personnel just now, he gently placed his daughter on the cushion in front of the statue.
Then kneel down.
Put your hands together.
Close your eyes and pray devoutly.
What he wanted was simple. He hoped that the god in front of him could save his daughter and grant her health and peace.
Time passes in silence.
Every second is a mixture of suffering and expectation for Hicks.
Suddenly.
He felt a warm light emanating from the statue.
Immediately afterwards.
A vortex appeared in the void.
In the whirlpool.
A green pill fell out.
“Wang Lingguan appears!”
Seeing this, the temple staff behind him danced excitedly and said: "Your sincerity must have moved Wang Lingguan, and the great Wang Lingguan gave the elixir!"
"Spiritual... elixir?"
Hicks reached for the pill and blinked.
“Yes.”
The temple staff also realized that his expression was too exaggerated and restrained himself: “You only need to give the pill to your daughter to make sure the medicine cures the disease!”
Hear this.
Hicks looked at his daughter who was in pain on the cushion again.
After a brief tangle.
He picked up the pills and tried to swallow them for his daughter.
More than ten seconds later.
An amazing scene happened.
The high temperature persisted and my daughter, who was unconscious, slowly opened her eyes.
"Father, you...is this the Temple of Light? I feel like I'm fine..."
She immediately threw herself into Hicks' arms and told herself feelings.
“Are you really well?”
Hicks was surprised and delighted.
Later.
He looked up at the little-known god in front of him.
My heart is filled with joy and gratitude.
The miracle just now was small.
But it kept repeating in his mind.
"That priest, I only brought this money with me when I went out today, all of it..."
He turned around and looked at the temple staff from before.
At the same time, he took out all the money he had.
However.
The other party smiled slightly.
"[Wang Lingguan] helps the poor and saves the world, and never talks about money, only about fate."
After hearing this, Hicks.
I was even more surprised.
He had encountered certain problems before and went to the temple to pray for help from the priests and priests.
Every time.
You need to pay a lot of money.
Although the gods are of no use.
But the priests and priests responsible for worshiping the gods would not refuse the money.
He didn't expect it.
This unknown temple doesn’t charge any money!
"[Wang Lingguan] can manifest the spirit because you are sincere."
Seeing that he was silent, the temple staff smiled and explained: "If you are not sincere, you can kneel down Even if he wears a futon and contributes tens of thousands of gold, [Wang Lingguan] won’t take action.”
“But I...”
After hearing this, Hicks couldn’t help but feel a little shy: “I actually believe in it. It’s the God of Light. He just bowed down out of necessity to save my daughter.”
"In the eyes of [Wang Lingguan], there is no sectarian view."
The temple staff chuckled a few times and explained again: "He sympathizes with the suffering of the world, and has incarnated into millions, traveling around the world to save everyone. Save the suffering and love the world."
"No matter which god you believe in"
"As long as someone is suffering, if he comes to this temple, he will answer it."
When Hicks heard this, he was even more shocked.
There is no door view.
As long as someone suffers.
But I want something.
Something must be done.
Every word spoke to his heart.
And thinking back to the God of Light he believed in...
But he was always aloof, often releasing amazing miracles that spread throughout the city.
But he really encountered difficulties every time.
But the God of Light did not take action once.
Previously.
There is no contrast.
He has never doubted the God of Light.
Available now.
After meeting [Wang Lingguan] and seeing his miraculous effect.
His faith.
I couldn't help but feel a little shaken.
Wang Lingguan came to the rescue.
The God of Light reigns high in the nine heavens.
Wang Lingguan had something to ask for.
The God of Light is high above.
Wang Lingguan must respond.
The God of Light ignores the world.
"Wang Lingguan..."
He hugged his daughter and left the temple in a daze.
In the mouth.
But he kept chanting Wang Lingguan's name.
“Finally left.”
After seeing Hicks leave, the temple employee wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
Wry smile and said: "It's not easy to fool people."
His name is Song Zishi.
He is one of the personnel sent by China to World No. 6.
The current temple blessing of Wang Lingguan Temple in the City of Dawn.
Hmm.
Equivalent to the priests of other temples.
After completing the deal with the Holy See, China sent construction robots to the southeastern suburbs of the City of Dawn.
An area was found.
It took all night.
This Wang Lingguan Temple was built.
It is said to be one night, but actually converted to the Chinese time scale, it is almost a day and a half.
This temple is not located in the center of the City of Dawn.
It is located in the southeastern suburbs.
Because...
There are a large number of middle and lower class people living nearby.
The number is hundreds of millions.
And Hicks...
He was the first believer to enter the temple just after it was established.
Strictly speaking.
He is not a believer either. He only found this place after he was ill and sought medical treatment.
China still has a long way to go to complete its cultural invasion and spread the glory of [Wang Lingguan] in this strange world.
People of this world.
Basically, they all believe in one of the eighteen gods of the Holy See.
Faith.
It has already been divided up.
Them first.
Only by building up the reputation of [Wang Lingguan] can we steal faith from other "gods" step by step.
"I have to go out and distribute leaflets."
Song Zishi shrugged, picked up a pile of leaflets on the table and walked out of the temple.
Actually.
China has many ways to promote [Wang Lingguan].
It can even be done so that everyone in the entire City of Dawn can instantly understand the name and deeds of [Wang Lingguan].
But if you do.
Too ostentatious.
The first time.
I am afraid it will cause resistance and opposition from all believers.
It is better to promote it secretly, start from the low-end poor people.
Demonstrate the effectiveness of [Wang Lingguan] step by step.
This forms a "brand effect".
Surround the city from the countryside.
Eventually.
Form a spark that can start a prairie fire.
Sweeping across the entire continent of Novaria.
(End of this chapter)