"It's you." The skeleton raised a ghost fire and stared at the man: "Are you here to joke with me?"

The main hall master of the Evil Spirit Hall was the target of the Heavenly Court for a long time. But no one could kill him, but he lured the Grand Siming to fall. The Siming lineage was very cautious about him. When Zimo was walking outside, he was warned to be careful of this main hall master.

"No, I am sad. Another compatriot who is fighting for the world has ended up in this way." The main hall master stretched out his hand, and Zi Mo's soul appeared on the skeleton, allowing him to escape from the shackles of his body.

In a daze, Zimo looked alert: "Are you doing these things?"

"Why, at this point, do you want to make an excuse for them?" The main hall shook his head: "It's not me, this is the greed of mortals themselves. Do you know the source of this plague?"

"What's the source? This plague is definitely not from heaven, is it a foreign land?"

"No, no..." The main hall master smiled, with a little ridiculous smile: "This plague was brought by mortals themselves. The neighboring countries next to them wanted to occupy this country, so they developed a plague to deal with this country, and then successfully occupied this country in the name of rescue. And this is why the Heavenly Court did not interfere."

Xun Yi frowned, yes, the war between the two mortal kingdoms is not convenient for the gods to come forward. Moreover, this is clearly another weapon prepared by the mortal kingdom. If the gods interfere, they will be ridiculed and scolded by the mortals. Especially in neighboring countries, then the weapons prepared by the gods are solved all at once by the gods, wouldn’t it be unfair to them?

Therefore, those gods did not interfere with this plague at all. The mortals should solve the mortal affairs.

"The world has never been able to satisfy everyone. As noble as Emperor Yan, there is still no way to truly open up the birth of God's contemporary age." The main hall master stood with his hands behind his back and said leisurely: "Living creatures choose the world, and the world is also choosing creatures. People like this are not qualified to survive in the world."

Zimo looked at the village in the distance, and even after eating his meat, the plague continued to spread. He suppressed the anger in his heart and tried to restrain himself and retorted in an absolutely calm tone: "There are good and evil in the world, so we need to save and guide us!"

"Save? Guide? Who do you think you are? Can you save the Holy Mother of the world?" The main hall master sneered: "According to a certain idea, all beings are equal. Whether you, me, or these mortals, are all part of the world. What qualifications do you have to interfere with other people's decisions? Press your will on others, is your justice and good way?"

Zimo opened his mouth and couldn't say anything to refute. Xun Yi also thought and frowned. According to the main hall master's idea, if true equality is true, good people and evil people enjoy the same equal rights, it would be...

"Besides, you shouted out with your mouth and considered the feelings of others?" The main hall master sighed and said, "I have walked through many lands and seen various entanglements between gods and mortals. There is a deer god who saves people, but he is plotted against them by the rescued people and sent them to the palace as an ornamental object. If there is a god fox to repay his kindness, he is harmed by them. With a guide, let the relatives and friends of these gods let go of their hatred and reconcile them with the murderer?"

"He came to God at the same time, and let the families of these victims shake hands with the murderer and make peace. This is what you call redemption? Not to mention gods, even mortals cannot be together, right?"

Zimo was stunned for a moment, thinking of his friends and family. If they knew their current situation, how would they treat these villagers?

"Some people can live, some people cannot live. Who can enjoy the ultimate ideal country in the new world needs to choose."

"Only those who meet the standards can enter the ideal village. These evil people will destroy the beauty of the ideal village." A lot of heaven and earth rose behind the head of the hall, interpreting boundless bliss and beauty in that world.

"Is this your Chongtian World, the legendary wonderful heavenly world?"

"That's right." The main hall master extended his hand to Zimo and invited him to join his own series: "You have experienced these things personally. Do you want other gods to encounter the same fate as you? Eliminating evil people is not for ourselves, but for protecting our compatriots from being encountered by us."

Guidance, to put it simply. But there will be many sacrifices in guidance and many cases like Zimo. Are the lives of those mortals precious, but these gods are like dirt?

Xun Yi vaguely understood the position of the hall master. He was not just for himself, but for the sake of his own, but for the sake of revenge for these injured gods and establish an ideal world that belongs to them?

However, in terms of practice, Xun Yi was a little unacceptable when he thought about the current situation in the Great Chen State.

Although Zi Mo encountered it personally and resonated with what the hall master said, he still had some doubts: "This is why you fell from the gods back then. You want to take revenge after being hurt?"

"No, the person who was hurt back then was not me." The main hall smiled: "No one can hurt me who is with the world. I stand in the same camp as the world and listen to the voice of the world. No one can attack me. It's just that I saw a group of compatriots falling while educating and saving. However, there were very few people they saved, and even brought death to myself and my family for this."

"I want to build an ideal village, and at the same time I want to save you." The main hall master sincerely expressed his attitude and stretched out his hand.

Xun Yi silently looked at Zi Mo holding the hand of the hall master. His soul was reborn between heaven and earth, and a star in the heavenly court fell down west.

Suddenly, Xun Yi's eyes went dark and he woke up from his dream.

ah--

Xun Yi was shocked and sweated coldly behind him.

"Young Master!" Liu Ziming hurried in and saw Xun Yi's still shocked expression. He brought Xun Yi tea to suppress his shock: "Why are you having a nightmare again?" Isn't Xun Yi's health better in the past six months?

Could it be that there is still a mismatch in the Holy Spirit Stone? Liu Ziming was shocked: "Do you want Aunt Xue come here?"

"No, if you dream about something, you will be shocked. Nothing is big." Xun Yi sat up, Liu Ziming leaned the pillow against the head of the bed, so that Xun Yi could lean on the pillow comfortably.

After drinking tea to moisten your mouth, Xun Yi suddenly came to his senses and then realized: "Brother Ming, are you back?"

"Well, Old Master Xuan meets his family, Master Xun Jiajun is going to send someone to help."

"Oh." Xun Yi felt relieved, thought for a while, and suddenly asked, "Brother Ming, what is the life of your Qi tribe like?"

"Qi tribe?" Liu Ziming thought for a while and said, "It is similar to the Yanhuang tribe, and the folk customs are relatively similar."

"What about the view of the gods?"

"Ancestor God, the gods are our ancestors. Our clans hide in the world and open up their own world to live alone. Most of the gods are predecessors of our clans."

The Qi tribe worships Yin and Yang, and regards the two heavenly emperors as the supreme gods. Other gods of all kinds are their ancestors. Therefore, during festivals, the ancestor worship and the god worship are combined, solemn and solemn and unbroken. The protection of ancestor worship is to be sincere, and most of the rituals and rules are meaningful.

"Many times, festivals are regarded as meals and gatherings. There is no difference between them and the mortals of the Yanhuang clan." Liu Ziming shrugged: "Anyway, when I was in the clan, I used these festivals as meals."

Respect but not fear, and be close but not far away.

Because everyone can become a god, the Qi tribe does not rely on external forces. They pray for the protection of the ancestor spirits, but do not put all their hopes on the ancestor spirits. For them, the ancestor spirits are just ancestors, and worshiping ancestors is a kind of respect, not prayer and transaction. They believe that self-rescue is the best way.

"Our Qi tribe believes that everyone is a god. The real god does not come from the outside world, but becomes a god by itself. It is the god that we should believe in the most. That is, the divine nature is independent. Isn't that the young master?"

That’s right, the strongest god in Xun Yi’s heart is himself. The “superego” formed by the sublimation of his heart, the omnipotent god. The bigger the heart, the bigger the world.

"So in the clan, there is no difference between having gods but not gods."

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