At the same time, the same broken and overlapping mutterings also rang in the ears of Lu Ban, who had turned into meat paste. However, unlike the two children from the Quicksand Council, Lu Ban could understand some of it.
The language was confusing, but I could understand the general meaning.
The other party was accusing me of using His name and threatening me with real divine punishment.
Lu Ban didn't care and even made a mockery.
“A little bit.”
The lump of meat made such a sound.
The two young men from the Quicksand Council were confused when they saw this, not knowing what this language meant.
"Do you think this is asking us to notify others?"
“Shouldn’t you tell others not to? He just said that we cannot look God in the face!”
At the same time, some pollution flowed into that illusory channel.
On Lu Ban's body, within the mass of flesh, a green substance spread out, like some kind of plague germs.
When the two of them saw it, they quickly lowered their heads again.
"This looks like the real Heavenly Father!"
The green marks are what they call "holy marks". Such patterns will appear on the bodies of all those who believe in "God the Father". The closer they are to the gods, the more obvious the marks will be.
However, most people are afraid of this. They describe this situation as "disease", "plague" and "corruption". They do not know that this is a gift from God.
Only by truly accepting what Heavenly Father has given can one become a follower of God.
The members of the Quicksand Council want to make Utopia great again and spread the faith of "God the Father" in this desert city.
They are not saints and their life span is short, but once they accept the gift from Heavenly Father, their short life span will no longer be a problem. With the help of the stigmata, they can live longer.
This is one of the reasons why the Quicksand Council accepted the Heavenly Father.
Life is brilliant but fleeting. For these young people who are feeling death at this moment, the only thing they can do is to live.
In a world like the wasteland, there should not be only one form of life. As long as it can continue, all the erosion and alienation are worth it.
They didn't come here for the sainthood of just one person in the first place.
Instead, he wanted to solve the problem of the life span of the wasteland through the governance of saints.
After all, compared to a mere saint, [Heavenly Father] is a true god!
Unexpectedly, [Heavenly Father] actually showed up!!!
Could it be that the devout devotion really moved the gods?
"No, I don't know what we should do now. Should we tell others about your coming?"
The young man from the Quicksand Council asked humbly.
"Of course, notify everyone you can."
Lu Ban said seriously.
A moment later, six members of the Quicksand Council quickly gathered in this small basement.
The leader was called Lei Ting. On his arms were rings of light blue crystals with lightning flashing in them. He looked to be about twenty years old, which was already an old man in the wilderness.
There were no green marks on his body. I don't know if they were hidden in his clothes or for some other reason.
Lei Ting looked at Lu Ban carefully, and a fanatical look gradually appeared in his eyes.
"Our Lord, the True God we believe in, may I ask if you have any oracle?"
He bowed his head and spoke respectfully.
"What have you done for my coming?"
Lu Ban lowered his voice and asked, and in order to make it appear more genuine, he even squirmed a little.
If you think about it carefully, Lu Ban is now just a virtual anchor in a disguise.
"We have arranged ceremonies in various places in the city, and we are ready to launch the ceremony in the city on the day of the election, so that everyone in the city will become your believers."
Lei Ting said truthfully.
These naughty kids are really brave.
Lu Ban thought.
When the election comes, everyone will gather near the city square. If the ceremony is launched at that time, it will most likely spread the plague, and no one will be able to escape.
Utopia will be polluted in an instant and become the city of Heavenly Father.
After thinking about it, Lu Ban felt that this was not a good idea, so he spoke.
“Foolish.”
The shout made everyone in the basement tremble. They hurriedly lowered their heads, appearing even more humble.
"No, I don't know what's wrong?"
Lei Ting bravely asked, he raised his eyes and saw ripples in the flesh, as if it was angry.
Lu Ban did not answer. He was also thinking about how to stop these people.
But soon, before Lu Ban could continue speaking, Lei Ting realized the problem with his behavior.
Although they found loopholes, dismantled the ritual and scattered it to various places in Utopia, it was ultimately easy to be discovered.
If anyone were to notice these rituals, their actions would fail!
One's preparations seemed foolproof, but in fact they were nothing more than human transgression.
How could a true god be transformed only in this way?
Aren’t these things they did a sign of lack of trust in Heavenly Father and unnecessary?
"I...I understand. I will remove these preparations right away."
Lei Ting suddenly realized.
“…”
Lu Ban was silent for a while.
Although I don’t know what he understood, but since he has achieved his goal, that’s fine.
"Trust in Me and chant My Name."
Lu Ban said something in a mysterious voice.
Immediately from the basement, there were repeated silent chants of "Father in Heaven."
The surrounding space began to vibrate again.
Lu Ban heard that, while he was cursing, his face turned greener.
"From today on, you should abide by my commandments."
Lu Ban continued.
Everyone pricked up their ears and listened carefully, afraid of missing a word.
"The first rule is to wash your hands frequently, ventilate the room more, and avoid crowds."
The indifferent and grand voice echoed in the basement.
When everyone heard Lu Ban's words, they were a little slow to react.
Lei Ting pondered for a moment, his brain working rapidly, and soon he came up with the answer.
These precepts may seem like they are just about personal hygiene, but they are actually extremely important.
As we all know, the followers of Heavenly Father will have more or less "holy marks" on their bodies. These marks are easy to see, so they all wear thick coats to cover them up.
Washing hands frequently and ventilating the room more often means cleaning yourself well to avoid being discovered by others.
The same principle applies to not joining in when there are a lot of people. Keep yourself hidden and clean up well.
Only in this way can we preserve our strength and wait until the day when Heavenly Father comes.
"I see!"
Lei Ting answered first.
The others also nodded. Although they didn't know what Lei Ting understood, since he had explained it clearly, wouldn't it be stupid for them to still look confused?
Seeing that they all understood, Lu Ban continued.
“Second, do more good deeds and go where people need you.”