When a modern person comes to ancient times, his spiritual level is enough to cause a dimension-reducing blow to the ancients.
Not to mention having the system in hand.
The name of the gods cannot be shaken.
There is a huge difference between the words spoken from the mouth of a village elder and the words spoken from the mouth of a great sage with a world-famous literary reputation.
And if it is a motto from a god, it can be passed down through the ages.
This moment.
Zhou Ruonan wrote down the proverbs on paper, and after returning to the Kingdom of God, they will be included in the "Bible of Balance".
Zheng He and others also deeply impressed it in their hearts...
Even though thousands of people have reflected on the past with virtuous poems and poems, detailing the gains and losses of kings in the past dynasties, they have taken warning from them.
But it is far inferior to the mottos of the gods and the simplicity of the road.
Reflection?
After reflection, who actually makes corrections?
It's just one mistake after another, which leads to the decline of the prosperous age, and then makes the same mistakes again, falling into eternal reincarnation.
Why can’t the Southern Song Dynasty at that time be the Southern Ming Dynasty in the future?
It’s scary to think about it!!!
I don’t know how much time has passed.
Suddenly, Zheng He stood up, his strong body upright. He followed Zhou Ruonan's appearance these days, holding his arms close to his chest, bowing deeply, and following this movement, he knelt down——
"My God, please bow to the mortal Zheng He!!"
This situation.
All the cells in Zhou Ruonan's body seemed to be jumping and boiling, his cheeks were burning, and he began to record the situation here again.
The snow girl turned around and smiled knowingly.
Because he knew that this time he knelt down and worshiped out of his wholehearted and devout faith.
"I would like to have a balanced belief and regard you as the God in my heart!"
"Remember the teachings of the Supreme God..."
"But please forgive me for my sins. I have made an oath to serve His Majesty Emperor Yongle with all my heart in this life!"
"But from today on, I will leave a lofty position in my heart and praise the holy name of Balance day and night!!"
beside him.
Wang Jinghong and others were stunned, then suddenly reacted and performed the same actions in succession——
"I, Wang Jinghong..."
"I, Chen Keqi..."
"I……"
"Worship the balance and worship you as the Lord of God."
Everyone's will resonates, and they all kneel down and salute sincerely.
They all have mixed beliefs. For example, Zheng He embraced all three religions: Taoism, Buddhism and Hui.
A group of eunuchs, commanding and operating on dangerous seas, also need a place of faith to feel at ease.
But now, all false gods have been abandoned;
Only the only true God in the world can be praised and worshiped!!
Zhou Li'an didn't move, but the smile on his face grew stronger.
As soon as the snow girl saw her, she understood her master's thoughts. She changed from watching sideways to standing still, and then walked towards the cabin——
"Those who have balanced beliefs will find joy and peace;"
"You can enter her kingdom of joy at any time;"
"When you reach the end of your life, you must praise her holy name, and you will see the door leading to the afterlife!"
"My Lord never forces the world to surrender and follow her, so I will not force you to wait to see if you can join the divinely inspired place..."
"But you still need to know——"
"When you move toward equilibrium, you are already in her way!"
The words fell.
The snow girl led them in singing praises:
"Praise my Lord, praise the balance!"
"Balance exists among all things!"
Everyone immediately shouted in unison:
"Praise my Lord..."
"Equilibrium consists in..."
Such a scene was being recorded stroke by stroke by Zhou Ruonan; but Adina, who was standing by the side, knelt down and worshiped like Zheng He and others.
The atmosphere is both solemn and somewhat inexplicably joyful.
…
On the earth.
After a day of raiding, the army camped and rested at dusk.
Because there were tens of thousands of infantry following them, the march slowed down;
When bonfires were raised everywhere, it was a serious battle, but bursts of joyous songs and laughter sounded.
Good at singing and dancing, he sings catchy songs and praises balance.
The Judgment Army, which was supposed to use severe punishment to rule the army, didn't know what to do when they saw this scene.
Climbing the mountain finally gave the order: "The people of the valley have finally found balance, and they should celebrate!"
"Order three thousand cavalry to guard the camp in rotation and not to disturb the blasphemous external legions. Any intruders will be killed without mercy!"
at the same time.
The Three Cities of Tepanix.
It was already dark, and on the roads of the Three Cities, people held high torches to elongate the shadows of snakes, and finally gathered at the city gate.
The city was crowded with people, and countless people were shouting and praying——
"Open the city gate and let us in!"
However, the city was already overcrowded, and the people who came to seek refuge were sitting on the ground in the streets, with shock on their faces.
There is a layer of "buzzing" noise all over the city, which is people's discussion.
"The soldiers of every city-state have betrayed!"
"They are deceived by evil gods!"
"The army of judgment is about to arrive in Tepanix..."
"What is the army of judgment? It is clearly an army of evil spirits. The soldiers of my 'Xicheng' used arrows to stop them and kill them, but the overwhelming rain of arrows fell, but it could not hurt them at all!"
"Therefore, they are evil spirits!"
News is also being sent back to the capital of Tepanix——
Azka Pocharco!
Likewise, everyone is in danger and in chaos.
The princes and nobles have already gathered in the palace.
On the high throne.
Tezozomok's hair fell out in large numbers, forming a strange pattern of alopecia areata.
The fine clothes he wore could no longer cover up the deathly aura on his body.
His eyes were dull, listening to the noise in the audience——
"There are rumors in the city that Kema's evil spirit army has broken through the city with more than ten people..."
"The giant beast under the evil spirit army feeds on humans and can swallow a child with its open mouth!"
"Arrows are missing, and swords and axes cannot hurt their bodies. They are irresistible!"
"Now the refugees from all the cities have arrived in the three cities of Tepanix. Those nobles who paid tribute are begging us to send troops to fight against the evil spirits!!"
The leader in the field was none other than the second prince "Banbu". He looked furious and roared hysterically——
"Since they all say that it is an invincible evil spirit, if we wait to send troops, we will die!"
"What's more, that damn Little, he dared to take away the most powerful Eagle Guard in the country, what can we do to stop him!!"
His roar was deafening.
It even made the palace quiet.
But in fact, countless eyes fell on the throne on the high platform, seeming to observe Tzozomok's expression.
Sure enough, the expression of the old man on the throne suddenly changed, his whole body was trembling, and his hoarse and sticky voice seemed to be erratic——
"Litetel...disobeyed his kingdom and father?"
"..."
No one dared to respond.
Only the excited second prince Banbu said: "Yes, father!"
"I have long seen that Loboda and Little are rebellious!"
"Father, you are going to give Loboda the throne, but he dares to lead the Aztecs to join the Balance. This move brings shame to the kingdom and brings shame to you!"
"You asked Littletel to stop Loboda, but who would have thought... Littletel had already switched sides and even killed Mondaya's father, the seventeenth prince of the kingdom, on the spot!!"
"It seems that Mondaya's disappearance was the result of Loboda and Littletel's joint efforts. Because they know that you love Mondaya the most, they want you to grieve to death!!"
"father!!"
"You should have given me the throne and let me kill these traitors!!"
A few words fell down.
Everyone's expressions turned astonished.
It’s not because he is ambitious and the fight for the throne is well known to the world;
But the problem is...
To this day, you are still arguing about the ownership of the throne. Are you crazy?
Look at that high platform again.
Tezozomok was also at a loss and kept muttering: "Mundaya, Mendaya..."
"My Mondaya..."
Up to this moment.
Everyone's heart has hit rock bottom.
They were shouting silently.
Crazy, all crazy!
The father and son have lost their minds.
At this moment, another sergeant leader broke into the temple and shouted: "Someone brought news that the divine punishment of 'burning' has been implemented!"
"Countless people have seen it with their own eyes..."
"The sergeants I sent went to the nearest city-state and saw the ruins of the Burning God's Punishment."
"The huge high walls turned into ruins, and even huge potholes appeared on the ground."
"Then the true God said..."
"You are a blasphemer, and the final divine punishment will...will...befall you."
Wow——
The old man, whose oil has been exhausted and his lamp has dried up, stands violently;
He actually stepped down from the throne on the high platform in a few steps and came to the pillar that was originally the "statue of the sun" but now sits in front of the "statue of the true body of our Lord".
He waved his hand violently.
Bang!
The wooden statue fell down and rolled dozens of times on the ground, causing the corners to bump and pieces to fall out!
"blasphemer?!"
"blasphemer!!"
"Then I will be the blasphemer!"
"The ancestors once regarded the will of the sun god as the master of this land. If there was a god named 'Kilan' in this world, how could the ancestors not mention it at all!"
"——Preach my will!"
"Please return the sacrifice from the Sun Temple and pray to the Sun God to destroy the evil spirit army and annihilate the true false god, the Lord of Balance!"
He breathed quickly and looked at Banbu again: "My most beloved son, Banbu!"
"I will hand over the military power of the valley to you!"
"For me, for the kingdom, and for the throne you will get, you must stop the coming of the evil spirit of disaster!!"
The second prince's boy was shocked, his face turned red, and he knelt down——
“Father, I will stop that evil spirit and live up to your trust and the Kingdom’s trust!”
It's night.
Atzka Pocharco, who stayed up all night, will be remembered by countless people.
As a procession of ceremonial guards marched out of the palace, the kingdom's treasury was opened and countless treasures were transported out.
The long staircase to the sacrificial platform.
One after another, the ceremonial sedans lifted up the rare treasures.
The people began to gather under the sacrificial platform.
There were also priests lined up, wearing pure white ceremonial robes, walking onto the high platform.
A ceremonial trumpet, different from a war trumpet, was blown.
The people knelt down and worshiped.
Then listen to the prayer of the high priest at the top of the stairs -
"The great, supreme and only Sun God!"
"When this darkness is driven away, I pray for your light to come!"
"The evil spirit named 'Kissle' has arrived, and he is tyrannizing the people of the valley, damaging your great glory and bringing disgrace to you!"
"Everything in this world should grow with your light and should not be contaminated by evil spirits!"
"..."
"..."
At the end of his prayers.
There were roars and curses from sergeants everywhere in the city, followed closely by countless slaves who were gathered.
The nights in the valley in August are also cold and cool.
The slave walked to the high platform with his upper body bare and expressionless, and was whipped and scolded like an animal.
When the slave is in place.
There was another sound from the high platform——
"Supreme Sun God, the blood of these nineteen thousand creatures will be your sacrifice, and their flesh and blood will be the source of your light."
"We, our people, beg you for the coming of the red sun!"
The city-state alliance that inherited the Mayan civilization is counted in decimal system;
Nineteen is their maximum number.
But the sacrifice of 19,000 souls to gods has never happened before.
When the slaves heard this prayer, countless eyes stared at the high platform...
Anger condensed in their eyes, but eventually turned into powerless grief and indignation.
From the moment they become slaves to others, they have seen the end of their lives.
It's just that this day will come, sooner or later.
After slaves.
Countless Tepanix people enthusiastically praised and shouted the name of the sun god, begging her for endless power to fight against the evil spirit.
On the high platform, Banbu looked at the high priest: "When will their flesh and blood be sacrificed?"
The high priest's face was stern and endlessly fanatical.
Because he understood that when the king's order was issued, he had no way out, because he was a priest of the Sun Temple.
Therefore, all he could do was to hope for the sun god to appear and become the support of all his people.
The high priest said: "When the evil spirit comes, it will be the beginning of the ceremony to worship the gods..."
"The blood of living creatures will permeate the heaven and earth and be sensed by the Sun God."
"At that moment, the blood of living creatures will turn the sun red."
"She first changes into a gloomy appearance, which is the manifestation of her dark power. When the shadow of the red sun fades, the endless light will shine on the earth, driving away all evil spirits and filth!"
He called the waiter and held up an ancient code.
It clearly records the time in the future when the wrath of the sun god will cause the sun to be swallowed up and the red sun to appear.
If we understand it in this world, this is a solar eclipse.
"Why is there no record of the recent appearance of the red sun?" Banbu asked.
The high priest said deeply: "That's why I want to use the blood of these nineteen thousand people to soak the sun in red. Their blood will cover the body of the Sun God."
Banbu had no more doubts and only encouraged: "When the evil spirit fades away, I will command the valley and appoint you as the high priest of the valley, and you will be respected by all people!"
…
wilderness.
It's also night.
The LED energy-saving lamp is connected to the h225 and illuminates a folding dining table and chairs.
Zhou Li'an was sitting at the main seat, with Zheng He and others on both sides. There were more than a dozen gas stoves placed. The aroma of cooking hot pot made their mouths ache, but it seemed to have a magical power that made people want to stop.
"The taste of this chili pepper is really unique!"
"Didn't my Lord say that when we return to the treasure fleet, he will give us pepper seeds and food worth a thousand gold per acre?"
"This is corn. It tastes fresh and sweet. It can be used as a vegetable or as a staple food."
Before the meal, Zhou Li'an had already given instructions and told him about the existence of corn, sweet potatoes, potatoes and peppers.
It can be eaten as a vegetable or as a staple food.
That is to say, balance will bestow the grace of Ming Dynasty.
As for the Shennong rice seeds, it was not a gift that the people of the Ming Dynasty could easily obtain.
They ate and drank lavishly, and saw the gods closing their eyes, as if sleeping...
Wang Jinghong then asked in a low voice: "My lord, my lord, has my lord fallen asleep?"
"I said, don't call me little angel..."
But Zhou Ruonan's words haven't finished yet.
The eyes of the gods have been opened.
Everyone saw boundless angry flames, rolling and raging——
"Come with me!!!"
"The divine punishment of annihilation will come to the city-state of the blasphemer at dawn tomorrow!"
"'Azka Pocharco' will be completely wiped out from this world!!"
