Chapter 96 Career Batch
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[Jiang Yang, the Moon Goddess, is not the strongest among the thirteen gods, nor the most hardworking, but surprisingly, she has a good relationship with every god.
She has a flamboyant personality and loves to be in a lively atmosphere. Even the priests' temples on earth know her personality, and her sacrifices every year are always the most lively.
The whole city is in sacrifice, and the streets are deserted. Even if you are not her believer, you can come and join in the fun on her sacrificial day.
She is not the most diligent god in responding to her believers, but she has the best relationship with them.
The altars for the gods nearby were filled with incense, candles, red wax, and livestock, looking very solemn and dignified.
Only her believers, those who are rich will offer all kinds of delicious food, and those who are poor will even offer wild fruits from the trees.
They all said that the Moon Goddess Jiang Yang was the most protective. Any of her believers who had been wronged could ask her for help, and as long as she heard, she would always respond.
In a way, she is even more diligent than the Goddess of Night who likes to respond to humans.
But she never responded to her believers' wishes other than their desire for fairness. It seemed that she had no other hobbies except standing up for her believers.
I never paid attention to her until I saw my future self.
My impression of her has always been that of one of the thirteen gods.
Apart from that, they are probably gossipy, protective, and together with Mother Earth and the Goddess of Night, they can be described as a trio of bad friends in the world of gods, causing trouble everywhere.
I never thought that I would have a relationship with her, and it seemed that I loved her very much, so much so that I, who have always been a mysophobia, was willing to wash my hands and cook soup for her.
All of this seems incredible to me.
But they all happened, although in the future.
But since it happens in the future and not now, I can be sure that it will never happen.
The disease of love did not initially cause any alarm among the gods until it began to spread among the gods who never fell ill.
I still remember that the first god to fall ill in my previous life was the God of Wisdom.
She also paid a heavy price for this, and from then on she was confused and lost her soul.
Later, many gods fell ill, some with milder illnesses and some with worse, and their final fates were also different.
But I never thought that this disease would happen to me.
The me in that space-time rift was just one of thousands of time and space. I think there were other time and space where I didn’t fall in love with Jiang Yang.
I just happened to meet two people in time and space who fell in love with Jiang Yang.
How can I conclude that Jiang Yang and I have a deep bond based on that vague future?
The days in the divine realm passed quickly. I was busy traveling through various time and space to find the unknown answer, and for a while I put Jiang Yang's affairs behind me.
When I heard Jiang Yang again, they told me that Jiang Yang's favorite high priest had died.
Jiang Yang was very sad and reportedly shed two tears.
It is unheard of for gods to shed tears for humans.
Even though the God of Wisdom and her chief priest Shu Yue loved each other to death, she only shed two tears after Shu Yue's death.
Jiang Yang fell in love with the chief priest?
For a moment, this strong thought was like a flood of sea water, drowning my reason.
In so many futures, no future me has ever mentioned this matter...
Why is there one thing that can break through the limitations of the future?
Before I could recover from the shock of the previous incident, I heard that Jiang Yang had erased his memory and reincarnated as a mortal.
There was a lot of discussion in the divine world, and everyone said that she wanted to rekindle her relationship with the high priest who died early.
What is their connection?
One is a high and mighty god, and the other is a chief priest destined to be alone. What kind of fate could they have?
I can’t understand, could a free god like Jiang Yang be trapped by love?
I'm going to ask for clarification.
I followed him to the mortal world and found Jiang Yang's reincarnation through the description of Mother Earth.
In fact, there is no need to describe her as Mother Earth. Even if Jiang Yang was reincarnated as a mortal and lost her own memories, she would still be such a casual and dazzling presence when standing in the crowd.
The first time I met the mortal Jiang Yang was on the altar.
At that time, she held high a statue of a deity made of mud, stood on the high altar, and shouted confidently:
"I am the only God of the Underworld! Those who believe in my teachings will gain eternal life!"
She shouted passionately, and the believers under the altar also shouted passionately:
"I am the only God of the Underworld! Those who believe in my teachings will gain eternal life!"
I was caught up in the crowd of excited believers and looked up at Jiang Yang in the distance.
Behind her, the sun, which was about to set, hung in the azure sky, standing firmly behind Jiang Yang, like a red moon, shining brightly on people.
There were hundreds of meters between her and me, and hundreds of believers between us.
But I only saw her with her arms raised high, like a general returning from a victorious battle. When she raised her arms and called out, millions of people responded in unison, which was so majestic.
I underestimated Jiang Yang.
When she was a god, she was the most carefree one, and when she was a human, she was not troubled by worldly affairs.
None of the thirteen gods suits my taste, so I will create one myself.
She is the moon hanging in the sky, never falling and always bright.
The God of the Underworld, a god I had never heard of, came to life in Jiang Yang's mouth as if he really existed.
I hid my tracks and followed Jiang Yang, watching how she fabricated stories about gods. She alone, relying on a fabricated god, created a priest temple with over ten thousand believers.
From a small village to a large city with a population of over 100,000, everyone praised the miracles of the God of the Underworld, and the name of the high priest Jiang Yang became famous.
The clay statue she had casually made during her first missionary work was placed on the altar of incense and worshiped by millions of people.
I looked at Jiang Yang, who was preaching and accepting believers with great energy during the day.
At night, he would just close his eyes and fall asleep, without any sign of emotional distress.
I began to doubt whether the rumors about the God Realm were true or not. Jiang Yang didn't look like someone who was looking for a lover, but rather like someone who was here to lead the human race to the God Realm.
After all, with the increase in the number of believers, Jiang Yang is no longer satisfied with the current pace of missionary work and has begun to set his sights on believers of other gods.
As far as he knew, Jiang Yang had infiltrated and poached people from more than one god's priest temple.
It’s strange to say, the believers of other gods have all been poached, but the believers of Jiang Yang’s own family have not been poached.
I began to wonder if Jiang Yang had really erased his memory.
I'm going to give it a try.
That night, I sneaked into Jiang Yang's dream.
In the dream, there are green mountains and clear waters, quiet and comfortable.
Jiang Yang was riding alone in a small boat, slowly drifting in the center of the lake.
When I showed up, she was sleeping soundly with her eyes closed.
I really don't know where she gets so much sleep throughout the day. Even in her dreams she is still sleeping.
I sat quietly beside her, watching her sleep peacefully, and I felt a sense of peace in my heart, even quieter than when I was in seclusion in the past.
I could clearly hear the chirping of crickets and cicadas in my ears, and the fragrance of early summer lotus leaves and lotus flowers filled my nose. My five senses were mixed, and nowhere was I peaceful, but this was the most peaceful place.
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