Chapter 527: The high priest goes east, the priests who control people's hearts
The spring breeze blew warm, the grass on the road was smoky, the wonder towered high, and all the people bowed in low salutes. Surrounded by the crowd, the two supreme theocratic leaders stood together in front of the sacred and ancient wonder of the pyramid, looking at each other calmly.
The high priest asked with a smile, and the old fox Petel lowered his eyes. Different emotions surged in the hearts of the two of them, bringing wonderful feelings. There are some words and some thoughts that only people with similar identities and similar experiences can talk to each other.
After understanding it for a while, the old fox smiled and explained the natural principles in his mind.
"The inherited priest family has existed for the gods for generations. They exercise the will of the gods, spread the glory of the gods, and also enjoy trivial rewards... God bestows nobles, God bestows glory, God bestows blood, and God's descendants repay faith
!Due to blood and piety, the holy ones are able to rule all peoples and enjoy respect from generation to generation! This is an eternal truth that has lasted from the Olmec era to today, so how can it not be immortal?... And if it is a new ink
The West-Canada Alliance can last for hundreds of years, and it will continue to do so in the end!"
"Oh? Petel, what you said seems to make some sense."
Hearing this, the high priest raised his eyebrows slightly and nodded with a smile. He looked at the wonders in front of him and spoke quietly, telling the idea that had been buried in his heart for many years.
"It's just that, in my opinion, everything that comes and goes will eventually return to eternal sleep, it's just a matter of length. The five solar eras alternate and reincarnate, the gods die and are reborn, the world is destroyed and created. The so-called descendants of gods here are just tiny dust particles.
Sha, how can we escape?..."
"Not to mention the mortals, you and me, who hold the honor of a sacred leader, but our return date is approaching in the blink of an eye, and we don't know where our souls are going!... From this point of view, the only immortality in the world is death, and the nobility and lowliness of all people are all vain...
.And we deliberately maintain the hierarchy of superiors and inferiors and separate the noble and the inferior, but it is nothing more than a tool to control people's hearts and rule all peoples!"
"Shuttle, you! You!..."
Hearing such blunt words, Peter's eyes widened and he stared at the old man in front of him. He tried his best to suppress himself, so he didn't roar, "Your return is about to come, and I still want to enjoy it for ten more years."
Year!". He could not imagine that such straightforward words came from the mouth of the highest theocratic leader of the alliance, the respected high priest. Once such a theory spreads in the world, it will completely destroy the name of the god he has maintained throughout his life.
Hit to pieces!
The high priest smiled faintly and looked at the old fox Petel. The old fox's eyes widened and he clenched the scepter in his hand. After a while, he exhaled and smiled calmly.
"Dear High Priest, you are right! We rule all peoples with tools that are deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, a real and worthy reputation. No matter how the times change, the tools will also change. There always needs to be someone who is above and guides obedience and blind obedience.
The moth people, aren't they?..."
"And to rule the world, who else but us who control people's hearts? Could it be that we are the moth people who flutter like moths? Although mortal life is limited, our family can continue. And even if the family declines
, when the divine blood dies, there will be new descendants of the gods... So, for us at the top of the pyramid, why should the world change, and how can it be changed?"
"OK!"
"Hahaha!"
Hearing this, the high priest laughed loudly, his bright eyes filled with brilliance. Peter also laughed loudly, extremely joyfully. The two old men who hold the supreme power of the gods laughed happily together for a moment, and there seemed to be no dissatisfaction with each other.
, turned into confidants who cherish each other.
Seeing the actions of the two theocratic leaders, the civilians and warriors within 500 meters all knelt down on the ground, prayed devoutly together, and saluted the "gods" in their hearts.
"High Priest, please!"
After a long while, the two of them stopped laughing. Peter extended his hand and the high priest nodded in greeting. The two of them followed the upward stone steps and slowly climbed to the highest point of the pyramid.
After a while, the huge pyramid reached the top, revealing an ancient sanctuary. Statues of the gods were enshrined in the sanctuary, and in the front yard was a semi-open pavilion.
More than a dozen priests and elders put on gorgeous robes and sat cross-legged in an exquisite pavilion. Hanging on the pavilion were numerous gems, gold, silver and feathers. The number was like corn on stone pillars. And in
In each of the four corners of the pavilion, there is a prepared incense burner, as well as several maids in their prime.
Seeing the high priest coming, all the elders stood up and saluted respectfully. The high priest nodded slightly as a return salute. Then, he took a seat at the top and Petel sat at the bottom. Everyone crossed their legs and did not rush to discuss matters.
, but let the pure girl ignite the expensive spices.
Soon, the curling sacred smoke surrounded the pavilion, bringing the aura of the Kingdom of God. The high priest raised his brows, sniffed the scent of the sacred smoke, and his expression suddenly relaxed.
"Well, the top tobacco of the Mayans in the east, the agarwood essential oil of the Zapotecs in the south, the fish whale balm of the Huastecs in the north, the elk scent glands of the Tecos in the west, and the vanilla of the Central Mexica Federation
...Hey, it seems like there’s something else hidden? This breath is...extraordinarily...comfortable?..."
"Haha, you are worthy of being the high priest of the Mexican Alliance. He is really well-informed!"
Petel smiled and praised. Then, without any pretense, he directly told Cholula's secret recipe.
"High Priest, this sacred smoke is carefully prepared by the Holy City of Cholula. It can only be found here in the whole world!... In addition to ordinary spices, there are also 'sages' from the Oaxaca Valley, psychedelic rats.
tail grass, as well as the southern coastal 'tlitliltzin' (tlitliltzin), morning grass, and finally the seeds of the magical morning glory..."
"In order to keep the taste pure, we did not use psilocybe mushrooms and black jade from the northern wasteland, but added a little datura... As long as the divine smoke is lit, it won't take a moment for the breath of the kingdom of God to follow.
Come, let us communicate with the gods!"
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Hearing this, the high priest pursed his lips, frowned slightly, and then quickly let go. He has always been strict with himself and never asked Qiaolu
Like a priest, he was addicted to the pleasure of "communicating with the gods". But at this moment, he smiled, no longer restrained, and took a big breath of the burning divine smoke. Soon, boundless comfort hit his heart, making people feel like they were in the clouds.
Seeing the performance of the high priest, Peter smiled slightly. When he arrived, the other party was a little "dizzy" from the smoke. It could be seen that he had never enjoyed it on weekdays, and it was not even as good as the previous priest and elder Akap.
"Let the saints come over."
Peter quietly made a gesture and gave an order, and a maid left immediately. After a while, a group of slim girls came swaying lightly. They were all wearing thin gauze, showing their graceful figures.
Then, the girls separated in pairs and came to the priests and elders. One carefully served the elders, and the other hugged them from behind, acting as a soft back support.
"Um?..."
The high priest was startled. He leaned back slightly and was a little surprised when he felt the right softness and the constant caressing hands.
"Patel, is this how you discuss matters?"
"Haha, respected high priests, they are saints who serve the gods. They have been trained by female priests since childhood, and they are the purest. You don't have to worry about it. If you have any needs, you can ask them. For them, being able to serve
We serve the gods with supreme respect!"
With a smile on his face, Peter tilted his head back. Then, he stretched out his hand and played with the other girl, as if appreciating the white jade of mutton fat. And the girl's face was full of the spirit of serving the gods.
Holiness, and reverence from the heart.
"What an ancient and sacred city of Cholula, what a priest family with a long history!"
Seeing this, the high priest was amazed. He smiled and praised, but in his heart he was quite contemptuous.
This kind of sensual enjoyment will certainly exist among the nobles of the Mexica Alliance. However, the alliance has just emerged, with a high-spirited and enterprising demeanor, more advocating abstinence, and regarding pleasure as depravity. Among the upper-level rulers of the alliance, they have always been
Based on farming and fighting, they respect moderation and order, and appreciate strength and bravery. Any important discussion will be surrounded by warriors, and everyone will look at each other in solemn silence. There will never be any maids present!... And uncontrolled extravagance and enjoyment like this,
To be honest, he has never tried it.
The high priest inhaled the sacred smoke for a while and enjoyed the tenderness for a moment. Then he looked solemn and sat up. Then, he raised the corner of his mouth and looked at Peter, with sharp eyes and asked with great conviction.
"Tell me! Petel, what agreement did you reach when you went to see King Avite? Without the approval of the Alliance High Priests, these agreements are nothing!"
