"Recently, I often see people from my tribe kneeling down to worship my statue. I know they believe in me, but this is not good and it's not right."
Deng Ru touched Zhuanxu's head and said with some emotion.
Now he is a human being, not the creator god of this world.
How can a person be worshipped as a god?
Those saints worked hard for most of their lives, not to become tools and idols used by those in power to fool the people.
When the people are bullied by those in power, they should clench their fists and strike back hard at those in power.
It should not be about kneeling at home and praying to the statues of saints who have turned into dry bones, praying for them to come back, and muttering a lot of nonsense.
This is definitely not what saints think.
Perhaps it was because he had been micromanaging this civilization for nearly a decade.
Deng Ru does not want this civilization to go down the path of believing in anything.
He wanted to tell these people from the very beginning that happiness must be achieved through one's own efforts.
Rather than relying on the bestowal of the gods and emperors.
Nor is it obtained by worshipping statues of dead saints.
Ah, although Deng Ru’s body of Emperor Xuanyuan is not dead yet.
But we must also nip this trend in the bud.
Emperor Xuanyuan does not need the people of Jiuzhou to regard him as a god.
Deng Ru believed that if that saint were to come, he would probably make the same decision.
"Zhuanxu, you must remember this: if I die in the future and you take power, you must destroy all those who use my name to fool my people, and break their superstitious belief in me. I know that this will make you bear the infamy of treason, but Jiuzhou needs your toughness."
Deng Ru explained to Zhuanxu seriously.
Although, according to his current physical condition, it would not be a problem for him to live another ten years.
But some things should be explained as early as possible.
He cannot guide this civilization forever.
He still has his own things to do.
".......I understand, Your Majesty."
Zhuanxu nodded.
There was a hint of determination in his eyes.
The people of Jiuzhou in later generations may not know that Emperor Zhuanxu, who severed the connection between heaven and earth in history, made the decision to sever the connection between heaven and earth today.
And they would not know that Emperor Zhuanxu's severing of the connection between heaven and earth was not to cut off the connection between heaven and earth, nor was it to expel the illusory gods.
Rather, it was to break the almost fanatical personality cult of Emperor Xuanyuan among the people of Jiuzhou.
"It's good to understand. People shouldn't focus their energy on believing in a particular person. They should look at the mountains, rivers, the sun and the moon, the stars, the flowers, birds, fish and insects, and study the world to gain knowledge. But they shouldn't use their energy on worship and belief. People can remember and be grateful, but they shouldn't spend so much time deifying or believing in one person."
Deng Ru looked at Zhuanxu's determined eyes.
He knew that he had chosen the right successor.
This kid has a high level of understanding.
In the future, this kid might really be able to lead Kyushu civilization onto a different path.
The natural gods and the human gods.
These two paths of faith are blocked.
Then the next Kyushu can only continue on the road of science and technology.
........
Blue Star, China, Chang'an City.
Chang'an City is the capital of China.
It is said that the name Chang'an was also chosen, and it comes from the meaning of long-term stability and peace.
In a mansion on the outskirts of Chang'an City.
The gray-haired Ying Zheng stood in front of a piece of space fragment that was shining with colorful light.
Behind him stood several old men with gray hair.
And some people who look like they are in their prime, but how many years have these seemingly prime-aged people actually lived?
Then no one will know.
"You guys go in first, I'll be there in a moment."
Ying Zheng pointed at the colorful space fragment and said.
"Are you sure you don't want to go in with us? The remains of Pan, even though they've been broken into pieces, are still extremely mysterious. There's a very good chance they hold the chance of immortality. You know, Pan's avenue wasn't completely filled back then, and there are still gaps."
Behind him, a white-haired old man asked.
He is Liu Bang.
It can be said that he is the second-in-command of the Tianxia Datong organization.
"No need. I'm not interested in immortality or anything like that. After all, I once heard Him say that there was a me in another world who, in pursuit of immortality, ate myself and died young. I don't want to follow in that me's footsteps."
Ying Zheng showed a naughty smile.
Well, this is undoubtedly a hellish joke for Ying Zheng on Earth.
Ying Zheng, who was greedy for immortality, died at the age of fifty.
However, Ying Zheng, who was not greedy for immortality, lived for more than two thousand years.
It's a pure joke from hell.
"You old fellow, you're really funny. Then we'll go in. This is our first attempt to explore the remains of the Great God Pan. I don't know how many opportunities there are in the remains of his old god, but what is certain is that even though it has been shattered, the remains of Pan are still suitable for survival and can form a world of their own."
After Liu Bang finished speaking, he took the lead and stepped into Pan's body.
This time, they are here to get the chance to win.
Although the disk is dead.
But a lean camel is bigger than a horse.
He once possessed more than two thousand powerful Taoist gods.
Even after death, the space He left behind is still a world of its own.
There are even living creatures inside.
This is an opportunity, but it also represents a hint of danger.
But generally speaking, in a world where the Great Dao is missing, opportunities outweigh risks.
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