Ujida felt a little irritated. She had been far away from her hometown Gala Cave and was walking on an extremely unfamiliar land. Admittedly, she had accompanied the high priest and her father on this road more than once in the past, but she could still easily She could identify some strange-shaped trees and stones that pointed to which hidden road led to which barbarian village hidden in the mountains, but she knew that from then on, everything was different.
On the day Qingzhou fell, the elves of wind and water screamed in despair at the realization that she had been deceived, allowing her to see the bloody light that was about to happen to Qingzhou City earlier than anyone else. She saw those extraordinary people. The existences are no different from the refugees of the impending city. They try in vain to wake up anyone... anyone, but these are in vain. The corpse god comes and crushes and devours them, just like the prophecy. This time, the elves did not even dare to scream. They were like children who thought they were lucky enough not to be discovered by the Corpse God. They bit their fingers and hid in any gaps, hiding themselves deeply in the unconscious landscape. However, these are in vain, the corpse god has noticed them long ago, marked every hole in which they hide, and predetermined the date of their destruction.
She has repeatedly held up the copper bell given to her by the high priest in the wind, letting the wind blow the hymns engraved in the bell, so that the Guru can hear her call and drive the invisible messenger to obey her orders. Now she does not need to If you do that, the whole world will resound with the sound of chanting the name of the Guru, just like the bells echoed before. In other words, the whole world, at least this part of Yishan, has become a prayer to the Guru. The sacred bell, the green mountains one after another are the bell walls, the Yi people villages under the mountains are the names of the Gurus engraved on it, and the wind and water swirling in it are the sounds of prayers.
She knew that those villages were not as pious as they claimed. In the darkroom, they carved their own statues very big, decorated them lavishly, placed them in the middle, pretending to be gods, and carved the Guru into an ugly and short figure. , set aside, like a servant, but that doesn't matter.
No matter how they place offerings and perform rituals for themselves and their ancestors, those are mortals after all. They have no power. They cannot protect them from wild beasts and natural disasters, let alone face the wrath of the Guru himself.
When they faced beasts, natural disasters, and a presence they could not resist, they would once again chant the Guru's name aloud and offer his blood to it, and that was enough.
Every prayer and sacrifice they offer will bring the Guru closer to this world and their ultimate destruction.
Do those stupid "immortals" think that by breaking the altar and killing the priests, they have eradicated the faith of the Guru? No, as long as they cannot meet all the requirements of all mortals, those mortals will privately preach the names of Guru and other dark names. As long as they can solve their own selfish desires, they will not hesitate to dedicate the entire world - including They themselves, of course, often fail to understand the first point correctly, let alone the second.
As a direct disciple of the high priest, Ujida is more familiar with the Guru's teachings and mysteries than ordinary rural priests. She has seen the world after the advent many times in the fanatical dance of the sacrifice. At that time, the stone will Burning like torches and flowing like honey, all the trees glowed and twisted and tangled. As priests of the Guru, they walked on the earth like a boiling porridge pot, with shining stars dancing around them. , as for those believers who follow them, offer sacrifices and pray to the Guru, they do not exist in this world.
They are not chosen vessels.
This is a secret that only true priests know, and the Guru only recently recognized her and taught her this secret.
Those people, they thought they were eating, drinking, fighting, and sleeping. In fact, they were just pottery blanks placed on the great wheel of heaven and earth by the Guru. They were pulled into shape by fate, removed impurities, molded into vessels, and marked the ancient times. Lu's mark, this is why they attack each other non-stop all day long. Suffering is never far away from them, just because suffering is the carving knife in the hand of the great guru. If they pause for a moment from their fanatical civil war and think about it, Yishan is so vast and their numbers are so few. They could stay away from each other and cultivate the land in peace and gain more benefits. However, They only glorify this blind civil war because this is the way the Guru retains influence among them.
Ujida's eyes widened. She didn't know where the blasphemous thought in the latter sentence came from. She quickly recited two prayers to strengthen her confidence.
The Guru has revealed the future path to her.
She wanted to catch up with the girl and go through a series of rituals to let the guru descend on her, just like the monks in Qingzhou did. This is the best thing for the girl. She knows that at the moment of arrival, not to mention the girl's own consciousness will cease to exist, even her body will appear horribly distorted, but compared to the glory she is about to receive, What does it matter?
A poor, sick, disabled tramp, when he was alive, he only dragged his heavy body from house to house begging for leftovers, and had to face the bullying of wild dogs. Once he died, he was killed by the humblest man. The monk selected him as a "vessel" and let the monk's spirit come to him. Immediately, he could wear luxurious monk's robes, eat delicacies from the mountains and seas, visit immortal homes that even the rich in Qingzhou were not allowed to enter, and be full of malignant sores. With a purulent body, he can sit on a beautiful throne and enjoy the worship of everyone including the children of the Immortal family. He can intimidate them, frighten them, and use their wealth and children as if they were his own. He can live a life that he could never imagine during his lifetime. For this homeless man, what could be happier than becoming such a walking zombie?
What's more, what happened to that girl was a being that surpassed all monks. Although her consciousness would be erased, the blessings she enjoyed were unmatched by anyone in the world!
If it weren't for the great god's personal revelation, Ujda would definitely have won this opportunity! Now, she can only be satisfied with the next-level fate, that is, when the Guru comes to the girl, kills her, and takes her body, the Guru's followers will also come to her. body, destroying her consciousness and turning her into a god's throne walking on the earth!
