"That's not right, Hong Xiuquan wasn't born until the 18th century!" Sherry muttered, completely puzzled.
There's nothing we can do about it; he's the kind of person who can fool foreigners by claiming to be God's second son.
It is truly one of a kind.
The man who founded the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom claimed to be the second son of God and wrote three great works on the subject: "The Original Way to Warn the World", "The Original Way to Awaken the World", and "The Original Way to Save the World".
In later generations, these three works gained widespread recognition in the West, which even acknowledged and affirmed Hong Xiuquan's status as the second son of God.
Because the Anti-Semitic Consciousness Act, enacted by the United States in later generations, confirmed that there were only three legally recognized Bible texts, and all three were written by Hong Xiuquan.
What a talent!
"What? His name is Hongliu, and his courtesy name is Ziqing." Yongqi didn't understand what Xueli was saying, but he still explained it seriously.
Sherry paused.
Some things are carried in our genes.
It's probably related to Hong Xiuquan.
Who is Hong Xiuquan? He is the second son of God and the brother of Jesus.
Of course, that's what he said himself.
Missionaries traveled from afar to debate with him, just to prove that he was talking nonsense.
Unable to win the argument, the missionary left in a huff.
Sydney has always learned about history through reading.
Now, I've met a real-life con artist.
"Ah, go on, what are you doing?" Sherry felt that they were up to something big.
"Uh, it's nothing! We established the Sun Moon Cult and the Heaven and Earth Society!"
Sherry: ⊙▽⊙
"The Sun Moon Cult combines the strengths of a hundred religions. I am God's messenger. God has given me the ability to travel outside and bring good news and revelation to all things."
Sherry: ⊙▽⊙
"The incarnations of God include the Christian God, the Islamic God, the Jewish God, the Eternal Heaven of the grasslands, the Three Pure Ones of Taoism, and Bodhidharma of Buddhism—"
"Cough cough cough!" Sherry couldn't help but cough so hard it was heartbreaking.
He truly is an ancestor, a living ancestor.
He didn't become the son of God, but became a god himself—what a ridiculous story!
Yongqi saw the indescribable look on Xueli's face and his own face flushed red.
"Isn't this for better governance of everyone...? That's why one of my protectors is the son of God!"
Sydney: 6
"No, there are so many sects? Won't there be conflicts?" Sherry was somewhat speechless at this point.
"Of course there are, so we spent half a year studying their Bible, learning from all sources and seeking common ground while respecting differences! As a result, we have a large number of believers who spontaneously build palaces for us and spontaneously go out to preach..."
Sherry: ⊙▽⊙
"Of course, those students were very clever and translated versions into different languages! So, we had no choice but to establish a nation to care for our people!"
Sherry: Screw your forced helplessness!
"Of course, the state handles routine matters, and the church is their faith. The state is also known as the Heaven and Earth Society, and it is already undergoing transformation."
Snow pear: 艹 is a type of plant.
"We too have karma across three lifetimes, and we also have morning prayers and blessing ceremonies. The people follow in God's footsteps, spontaneously praying, blessing, and atoning for their sins."
Sherry: Who said we should crack down on all demons and monsters?
"Do you think those Christian missionaries are willing to watch you slowly develop?" Sherry's expression was indescribable.
Who would have thought that you, an honest man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, would become a charlatan leader?
"Mother, you used the word 'development' perfectly!" Yongqi's eyes lit up, and he stroked his chin with admiration. "Of course I've tried, more than once, but my protector rejected them all. If they can't even argue with my protector, they're not worthy to discuss the Dao with me! Protector Hong, come in."
Sherry: I really want to hit someone! How did such an honest and kind kid turn into such a jerk?
Just as Sherry was feeling an itch in her palms, a young man in a white robe walked in.
"Greetings, Your Majesty the Emperor of the Great Qing!" The man in white robes rolled his eyes and bowed gracefully.
Looking into the charlatan's large, searchlight-like eyes, Sherry couldn't help but ask, "I remember you had a giant rooster that was invincible throughout Beijing? Was that you?!"
Sherry remembered him mainly because of that majestic rooster, which looked delicious and was obviously on her recipe!
The charlatan's eyes lit up, but his facade crumbled instantly: "Oh dear, the Emperor remembers my precious treasure?! If my father hadn't stewed it, I wouldn't have boarded that ship to the West in a fit of anger, nor would I have followed the will of the gods to save those in distress—"
As the charlatan spoke, he looked at Yongqi with a face full of reverence.
“Ahem, actually, my son truly cultivates both Buddhism and Taoism, and is too lazy to concern himself with worldly affairs. He has Vajra protectors and Dharma protectors to guide him, and also brings enlightenment and good news to the people! Dharma Protector Hong is the one my son relies on the most!” Yongqi hurriedly interrupted Hongliu’s endless chatter.
"So, you're becoming more and more deified?" Sherry realized; she had learned something new.
Yongqi blushed, like a shy young wife.
"This is all thanks to Protector Hong! Protector Hong alone is worth a thousand troops!"
"Not at all, it's clearly God's will!" Hong Liu flattered Yong Qi with complete ease.
Sherry: Okay, does that mean all people with the surname Hong are big liars?
"You've deified your generals too, haven't you?!" Sherry looked at the two of them with disdain.
When Zhuge Liang and Pang Tong get together, they're both quite good at flattering each other.
Yongqi began to seriously educate Sydney—or rather, promote their church culture and service principles.
And past lives, present lives, disasters, fortunes, marriages, and kinship...
Then the so-called Hong (the big swindler) protector explained to her how he debated with the group of scholars (the swindlers).
After hearing this, Shirley had only one thought: this person must be Hong Xiuquan's ancestor.
The dialogue is as follows:
Christian: "Hong, I heard you've been to heaven and even met God. Is that true?"
Hong: "Yes, God is ethereal and formless, omnipresent, like gold and silver. God is the incarnation of God, inheriting God's golden pupils and having a golden beard. He is a kind and amiable old man."
The Christian, unconvinced, continued, "If you can't speak English, how do you communicate with God?"
Hong: "God himself is an Easterner, and He is omnipotent, so of course He can speak various languages. Does your question indicate a doubt about God?"
The Christian looked constipated: "If God really was from the East, how did he get to us in the West?"
Hong sighed and said, “Alas, back then you were just a barbaric land. God had mercy on all living beings, and God, bearing His own mission, sent my elder brother Jesus to teach the West. That’s why you have the Bible, and God and Jesus.”
The Christians became anxious: "Hong, the God we believe in, Jesus, are two beings in one; they are not two gods, but one God."
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