But when did Ye Linglan come up with this suggestion? How come I didn't know about it?
And Xiao Fang is so attractive?
It seems so, after all, he is a young and promising artist.
Tsk…
He pricked up his ears quietly.
Soon, he heard things like... there was a rotten old man spreading fertilizer everywhere in the Holy City and he was being "hunted down" by the Holy City...
A beautiful girl who was pursuing a young man's sexual desire was frustrated because the other party was actually a man...
When the apostles of the painful path were "testing" their endurance, they suffocated and went into shock, and there were other opposite sex present...
And other gossips that may be true or false.
Zhang Zhuanger's inner evaluation of this was just one word: Haha...
However, the scenery of the holy city is somewhat different from that of other places, and no one will be killed.
Not long after, Zhang Xier slowly landed under Ning Xingxiu's cold gaze. Under her fleeing leadership, the few of them had to speed up their pace to enter Jing'an City.
…
"We are actually very confused about the motives and purposes of the gods in responding to humans."
Inside the tree house in the city of Zi, Zhang Zimin's brows were twisted into the shape of the Chinese character "川".
He exchanged glances with the Grand Arbitrator and the others, then said in a deep voice:
“In the beginning, we all believed that the gods responded to human communication rituals in order to gain faith.
However, it was a mess at the time and there was no effective organization.
and…"
Zhang Zimin sneered, "When ordinary people communicate with the gods, whether out of fear or gratitude, they pray and supplicate...
In fact, they are all useless.
The gods can’t hear…and can’t see.
True prayer requires ritual communication, which can be considered a variation of the sacrificial ritual.
In this regard, only when you reach a higher level will you learn the corresponding knowledge from the gods."
Meng Yi was stunned.
It turns out there is such a pit.
No wonder Zhang Zimin eliminated the high-level self-proclaimed criminals. As for those fifth-level ones, it should be out of caution.
No wonder Xu Maoshi and Wu Tong were easily threatened by the God of Killing.
These two people probably didn't even have the chance to arrange the ceremony and pray.
No wonder the gods really can’t receive any power of faith from humans.
At this time, Huang Qianliu silently turned his head and glanced at Meng Yi.
Zhang Zimin continued to add:
"As humans gradually ascended to higher levels, some began to think about establishing religions.
You should also know what comes after that.
Oh…
From then on, we fell into a long period of confusion and fear.
If gods do not need faith, then what use are humans to them?
Isn't it just a toy that can be thrown away at any time?"
Zhang Zimin frowned, slowly stood up and paced, "At that time, many theories were proposed among humans.
Finally... even the spirit êCi came out."
He suddenly raised his head, staring at Meng Yi with his bright eyes, "However, so far, the mainstream speculation in human society is...
The gods need humans to please them, and this may be of particular benefit to them."
Any special benefits?
Meng Yi frowned and hesitated: "Could it be related to [authority]?"
He could only think in this direction, as this was what the gods cared about the most.
Zhang Zimin, who had been staring at him closely, suddenly had a flicker of hope in his eyes. It turned out... Meng Yi didn't know either.
He spread his hands. "I don't know, but it's very likely. I wonder... maybe the gods need more people to help them share the negative impact of power?"
Not quite... Meng Yi shook his head slowly. To be honest, faith can completely eliminate this negative influence.
He frowned... What was he trying to answer? He felt like the answer was almost there, but it was just a tiny bit missing, just a thin layer of paper...
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