Great Creator

Chapter 96 Anti-Idolatry (23)

"Wow, the Great Demon God of the Demon Realm is so strong, so powerful." Huang Si dryly recited the newly compiled lines to Dongyao, but he had no professionalism in acting.

He was just testing his empathy skills. Since these people have bad mouths, let's test it for a while.

Facts have proved that the empathy skill can not only empathize, but also increase empathy, which is quite easy to use.

Seeing Huang Si recite his lines in a serious manner on purpose, Dong Yao almost laughed out loud, Father God just likes to make jokes.

After a while, Huang Si had had enough fun and stopped the mental storm.

But the human race of the Demon Sect has not recovered yet. Although they are no longer attacked by fear, their rationality has almost disappeared, and they can only continue to lie on the ground and tremble slightly.

Only the three people at the beginning were okay. They were just the eyes of the typhoon in the spiritual storm, and they did not experience the enhanced version of fear.

"Great Demon God, please spare us, they only questioned the Great Demon God because they have great faith in His Highness." Seeing that only they could move, the three immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed desperately.

The other members of the Demon Sect slowly regained some consciousness, and only then did they understand one thing. Some people and some things cannot be questioned.

The consequences of questioning are something they cannot afford.

"Excuse me? That's fine."

There was a loud noise in the entire Mozong compound, and the smoke and dust filled the air.

All buildings, including altars, including golems, were completely smashed into dust.

"Who gave you the right to imagine the image of the Great Demon God?"

"From now on, no matter if it is the Demon Sect or any other thing that believes in the Great Demon God, it is forbidden to worship idols for me."

The fine dust was blown up by the airflow and covered the faces of everyone in the Mozong.

Huang Si's voice warned coldly:

"If someone creates an idol that I hate, no matter what method is used, even if it is set up secretly, that person will be cursed by the demon god."

When the mist of dust dissipated, everyone came back to their senses, only to find that there was an extra stone tablet in the yard.

And the words just now are engraved on the stone tablet.

The two people just now have long since disappeared.

The members of the Demon Sect who were still arguing with each other before were already trembling and knelt down on the ground in fear.

They angered the demon god.

The Daedric doesn't need his statue.

They will use their whole lives to atone for their sins and spread the words of the Demon God.

Do not worship idols.

Cursed are those who make idols.

On the way back, Dongyao was thoughtful.

"Father God forbids them to worship idols, but this is not the style of human primitive religions. Maybe, the worship of demon gods will form a more advanced form of religion." Dongyao speculated.

"Maybe. But it doesn't matter."

"Humans always think that they are very important to gods, but why do real gods need human offerings? Humans are always full of fantasies about gods, but they don't know anything about real gods."

...

After Huang Si brought Dongyao back to the land boundary, he called the artificial intelligences for a meeting.

Huang Si's idea is that if the human race wants to cultivate non-blank monsters, it must first start with the popularization of culture.

The current human race does not pay much attention to cultural learning, and this trend must be changed.

After the meeting, Huang Si took Nanyang and Zhongyin away.

"This is the information you have to learn in the past two years." Huang Si passed a lot of information to the two through the Internet. Among them are the inventory in the hard disk, there are also human race materials collected and summarized by Xiaoke, and there are also teaching materials written by Huang Si himself.

Both of them are interested in human culture, and their level is relatively high.

two years later.

In the south of Yaguo, on the outskirts of Zishui City.

Next to the field, there is an old stone house, and some farm tools are placed outside the stone house.

Although the house is old, it is kept very clean, which shows the care of the owner.

"Ms. Ge, Mr. Ge! Come out quickly! Someone is looking for you!"

A young man in gray-blue cloth rushed into the house in a hurry. The light in the room was dim, and he couldn't see clearly. He almost tripped over the bamboo slips on the ground.

This room is very large, filled with all kinds of bamboo slips, bark, cloth, and leather scrolls, piled up like a mountain.

Among these things, a middle-aged man was sitting on the ground, holding a pen in his hand.

Ge She raised his head, with a bit of reproach in his eyes, "Ayu, you are being reckless again. As a person who learns from me, you should follow the ancient etiquette in every move."

The boy jumped on his feet and said, "Teacher, now is not the time to talk about ancient etiquette. Teacher, your chance has come! You can finally have a bright future!"

After hearing this, Ge She was not moved at all, "Don't worry, speak slowly."

As he spoke, he stroked his sleeves and was about to continue writing.

The boy said anxiously: "Teacher, that person is waiting for you outside! Stop writing!"

Ge She slowly wrote down the words on the bamboo slips. His strokes are thin, but full of sharpness.

He said unhurriedly: "So what? Most likely he still has something to ask of me, right? What can I give him? At most, he brought a bunch of dried meat and begged me to accept my son or something, but now, the teacher What's the use of ancient etiquette, and what's the benefit of studying history books? Well, in today's world, money and power are the most important things."

Hearing this, the boy jumped over among the things piled up on the ground and grabbed Ge She's hand, "Teacher, really, come with me quickly, because the person who came to look for you may lack other things. There is no shortage of money!"

Ge She put down his pen, and was dragged out of the house by the young man. He had a look of disbelief, "No shortage? Is there anyone else who is not short of money? Ha, I'm afraid it wasn't you who got scammed again."

However, when Ge She really saw the person who came looking for him, he was stunned instead.

Because the person who came here was not the upstart he imagined, or half of them were not.

It was two people who came to him.

One of them was tall, with a handsome face, which made people feel good at first glance. He was about 20 years old, just like a young man. The clothes are also the style that ordinary nobles often wear, but the workmanship and materials are obviously excellent. Although he is young, Ge She always feels that there seems to be a very special temperament in his body, which cannot be found without years of accumulation. And looking at his calm and solemn face, he must be an ordinary person. That kind of feeling may only be cultivated by a very high status.

It seems that this person should be looking for him, no wonder Ah Yu is so impatient, it seems that he is really not an ordinary person.

The other person...is weird. Ge She thought about it. This man has an ordinary appearance and an ordinary height, but he is very eye-catching at first glance, because he exudes the aura of a new rich family who has just sprung up, and he wears a cap with big gemstones on his head. Wearing an extremely gorgeous, shiny embroidered robe. That robe, Ge She could tell at a glance that it was the handicraft of the embroidered women in the south of Surabaya, only the women there had inherited the embroidery skills handed down from the Dragon Kingdom.

It's just this embroidery thread...

Ge She couldn't help being surprised and asked, "How did you embroider gold and silver onto your clothes?"

Because the embroidered robe worn by the man in front of him was actually mixed with gold and silver threads!