Mountain Wild Clouds

Chapter 497 I really don't want to be a god!
A few days later, Yun Buliu went on the road alone, heading east.

After sleeping soundly for three days and three nights in Shenxiao Dao Palace, Yun Buliu regained his energy.

He originally wanted to find Mrs. Fen to continue on the road, but Wang Xin told him that Mrs. Fen would return to that poisonous island the next day, and she would go to seclusion on that poisonous island to study the highly poisonous fog.

Encountering this kind of situation, Yun Buliu didn't complain at all, after all, they are all practitioners, and it is common for them to practice in secluded practice under occasional feelings.

But the matter of the Black Sea had to be resolved, so Yun Buliu set out on his own.

Although Wang Xin wanted to stay with Yunbuliu to gather for a longer time, so that he could ask him about the way of formation in person, but after all, Yunbuliu had important tasks to attend, and he couldn't delay.

So he could only sigh with emotion, watching Yun Buliu leave.

When traveling alone, the speed is naturally not comparable to that of two people, the body is transformed into thunder, thousands of miles in an instant, tens of thousands of miles away, half a day is already passed.

Through the spirit boosting beads, Yunbuliu was able to sense the existence of that archipelago.

In fact, before his spiritual power extended to this island, he could already feel that there was a force calling him on this island.

This made him a little strange. When his spiritual power came to the star-studded islands and saw a huge statue standing tall on an island, he gradually understood what was going on. Call him out.

When he saw the statue, he was obviously stunned, because although the appearance of the statue was rough, the outline looked too much like him.

In front of the huge statue, many people bowed to him, muttering to themselves, as if they were praying to the statue for something.

The call he felt was actually the prayer of these primitive islanders.

In his spiritual induction, the huge statue seemed to be emitting a faint light.As Yun Buliu's spiritual power landed on the statue, an inexplicable force was transmitted along his spiritual power.

This power followed his spiritual power and transmitted to him in a blink of an eye, as if the water in a lake finally found a vent and rushed towards him behind his face.

This is a kind of power that is similar to spiritual power, but different from spiritual power. It is different from the golden light of merit on his body, but there is also a trace of similarity.

The golden light of merit is bestowed by the Dao, and this power obviously comes from those who kneel down and pray to the statue.This reminded Yun Buliu of the power of faith and the power of incense.

This is the power obtained from ordinary people, he is weak, but huge.

Weak, because it is acquired from many ordinary people.

And huge, that's because the primitive people of these tribes all regard him as a god, and they don't even waver in their hearts, including those primitive monks who have been taught by him.

In fact, these primitive monks have much stronger admiration and admiration for him than those ordinary primitive people.

Faced with this situation, Rang Yunbuliu was somewhat speechless.

It never occurred to him that he accidentally became the god-man in the minds of these primitive people.Didn't you tell them?I am not a god!

But looking at the situation now, his persuasion was useless at all, and those things that should be the power of faith are a good proof.

He thought of the divine way mentioned by the strange poisonous spider suspected of being the Lord of Fear a few days ago. The divine court will eventually come to the world, the gods will eventually recover, and the immortal way will eventually be destroyed...

Could it be that I accidentally entered the divine way from the immortal way?

He silently felt the mixed force of wishes that continuously flowed along his spiritual force, and then refined them with his backhand and integrated them into his own spiritual force.

Then I found that there seemed to be no sense of disobedience, these wishes were easily assimilated by his spiritual power, and it also improved his spiritual power.

Yun Buliu was shocked by this, and it was difficult to calm down for a while.

Then, he gradually heard the prayers of these primitive people.

Some of them prayed for a good harvest this year, some prayed for the health of their parents and relatives, and some prayed for their rapid growth in cultivation.

There are a few special ones, they are secretly praying that Yunbuliu, the god-man, can hear their prayers, come down to them, and help them solve the problem of the seawater turning black.

Hearing this question, Yun Buliu's mental power stretched forward again.

Then it was discovered that the Black Sea was indeed expanding towards them.

When he came here back then, the Black Sea was still dozens or even hundreds of miles away from the last island on the island, but now, it was almost approaching.

Seeing this situation, Yun Buliu knew that although his idea of ​​enclosing the Black Sea was crazy, it was indeed necessary.

Because if the Black Sea does not expand to the Eastern Continent, it can also expand in other directions.

And the star-studded island is the first to bear the brunt.

Moreover, these primitive humans lived on that island. If they were infested by the Black Sea in the future, these humans might become like those sea beasts without any sense of autonomy.

Yun Buliu sighed softly, and finally made a spiritual connection with those monks who prayed to him, "I heard your prayers, and I will come soon!"

Hearing Yun Buliu's voice, the cultivators raised their heads in astonishment, looked at the statue, and then showed excitement, "Thank you, sir, for your manifestation, thank you for your manifestation..."

Some shouted: "Mr. has appeared! Mr. has appeared..."

Following the man's cheers, Yun Buliu found that the power of faith coming from them seemed to be stronger and purer.

"..." Yun Buliu: I really don't want to be a god!

He withdrew his spiritual power somewhat melancholy, but those wish powers seemed to have found his place, flowing towards him continuously.

It's not that he's not being hypocritical, it's just that he feels that while teaching everyone in the Eastern Continent that everyone is equal, born free, and mutual help and integrity...

Don't believe in the blessings of ghosts and gods, but believe that your hands can hold up a piece of sky...

As a result, here, I actually became the god of these people, this...

Isn't this hypocrisy?

The more Yun Buliu thought about it, the more he felt that it would be impossible to continue like this, and it would damage his personality. If the students of Tiancang Academy find this out in the future, what will they think of him, a respected gentleman?
Hypocritical and shameless, duplicity?

One thing in front of one's face, one thing behind one's back?
At that time, the faith will really collapse!

Of course, the belief here refers to creating a harmonious and beautiful tomorrow with both hands, not to beliefs such as ghosts and gods.

However, one thing I have to admit is that these wishes are indeed...really fragrant!
He could clearly feel that after slowly refining those wish powers, his spiritual power had increased by at least [-]%.

Don't underestimate this [-]%, this [-]% mental strength can increase the distance by two thousand miles.

Under the effect of the spirit boosting beads, the distance will be increased by nearly ten thousand miles in an instant.

And these wishes are still pouring towards him continuously.

Now, Yun Buliu fully understands why the gods want to develop believers crazily, and even he is about to lose himself in the law of true fragrance.

But in the end, Yun Buliu decided to find an opportunity to talk to everyone. He is really not a god, so don't worship him like a god.

As long as you work hard, everyone can become their own god!
In this world, there are no gods who help humans for no reason.

But he also thought, if there are other gods willing to help humans in the future, how should he deal with himself?

In this world, there really is a god!

He himself is a good proof, if there is no Shinto, how can he get these vows?And how can these vows be refined for their own use?

Thinking while driving, he didn't even have the mood to appreciate the bright starry sky connecting the sea and sky, until an ethereal cry woke him up from his thoughts.

The ethereal call came from a giant whale, which sounded a bit sad.

When he found it, the giant whale had already slowly sank toward the deep sea.

Yun Buliu stared blankly at the giant whale sinking into the bottom of the sea, and fell to the bottom of the sea. Countless sea creatures slowly crawled towards it, testing this behemoth.

After some probing, everyone seemed to be sure that the giant was dead, so countless sea creatures rushed towards it and ate it up.

Seeing this scene, Yun Buliu remembered that the cry before was so sad, presumably it was the last trace of nostalgia for this world!

It is said that after a whale dies, it falls to the bottom of the sea and forms a natural ecological circle centered on it, which is commonly known as 'whale fall'.

It's a pity that this whale is too huge. Even if there are countless creatures eating his body, it is impossible to digest it in a short while.

It wasn't until the sunrise, when the sun went out to the sea, spreading warmth in the world, that Yunbuliu came back to his senses.

He suddenly thought of how similar this world is to this whale.

The world has fallen, and most of the resources have been plundered. These people can be called mobile scavengers, and they have taken away most of the resources that can be taken away.

The rest is left to the opportunists to continue to share in the benefits they can't take away.

And these opportunists are primitive people in this world, but they don't know their own position.And those Shinto gods who are about to recover are also considered opportunists.

It's like a reincarnation, when a behemoth falls, a new natural ecological circle is cultivated. When this new ecological circle is on the right track and rises again, the things that happened in the past will inevitably come again.

From death to life, and then from life to death, such a cycle is one cycle after another.

So, what role should I play in this?

Yun Buliu looked at the sparkling sea surface, lost in thought.

(End of this chapter)