List of strange talismans

Chapter 46 Purpose
Childe's voluntary bowing of his head represented that the Far Eastern sect invented by Gu Xiuya had taken a real first step in the long river of history at this moment.

So, what kind of system should religious management be based on to ensure long-term stability and firm faith?

Related issues have been extensively discussed by modern theologians.

Among them, White, the famous unscrupulous theologian, understood it in this way.

——Both kindness and power.

The so-called divine favor is like the sea, and divine power is like prison, this is the truth.

Blindly giving grace will only make believers develop the habit of asking for help. Once their growing desires cannot be satisfied one day, faith will become a burden and can be discarded at any time.

And the blindly high-pressure policy will not last long either.Rebellion and struggle are eternal imprints in human genes, which bring about human transformation and the daring to control nature.But with the passage of time, this kind of disposition will become a sentence that Gu Xiuya was familiar with in his previous life.

What kind of prince will Xiangning?

Gu Xiuya didn't want to see such a thing happen, but he couldn't stay here for 300 years and supervise day and night.

The time he stays in history is determined by the number of diamond-shaped imprints lit up on the story page of [Lieweijilu].

The more imprints that light up, the longer they stay.

So far, he still doesn't know the extent of this increase and where the limit is.

He didn't even know whether the time he stayed here would affect his lifespan.

The only thing he can do is to set a tone for the sect so that it can last as long as possible while maintaining healthy development.

At this time, the sword of Damocus, which hangs high above the heads of all living beings and can bring down divine punishment at any time, is particularly important.

"Above the sky, there is the sharp blade of God, which is: the sword of Tianji."

"Anyone who violates the will of the gods, or obstructs the gods who act on their behalf, will be punished by the sword of the sky."

Gu Xiuya said this to Childe.

This name is not chosen randomly, 300 years later in the future, someone has proposed and tried to build space-based weapons.

Gu Xiuya hopes that the four characters he left in the 18th century can spread more widely, and even create new myths.

If you want to squeeze the wool, you have to squeeze it to death. As for the consequences, Gu Xiuya is not worried.

All he has to do now is try to take every opportunity he can, and then go back to the future to see the results.

He has already lit up seven diamond-shaped imprints, and when he takes down the person who can rain, he only needs to make up two more, and he can get a second chance to restart the story.

If the development of history does not meet his expectations, we can do it all over again.

The more unexpected the news, the faster it spreads.

In less than half an hour, all Galanz people knew about the bizarre death of Mayor Matthews.

As soon as Matthews died, the status of Galanz's highest officer fell to Childe.

Belt asked Childe if he could open the door, and got Gu Xiuya's consent.Immediately, three militiamen were selected and led a team full of young and old to the foot of the mountains for resettlement.

Soon, the young and middle-aged people who also learned the news hurried to the gate of the town with their bags after packing up their belongings.

Childe called a few people to cooperate with the guards left behind by Matthews, and went to the warehouse to carry the grain reserves according to the order of the caregiver Xiu Ya.

Worried about the future perhaps, the people who stayed quickly started whispering.

"Sir, what shall we do now?"

Sachter was the first to ask a question again, and pointed to the key point.

Gu Xiuya was relieved by his tact.

This son may have the appearance of a bishop.

"It's just after eleven o'clock in the evening, and there are still three hours before the second rain."

Gu Xiuya checked the time with Ma En, and then said, "I think you must be wondering why I let the elderly, children and women leave first, but you are left behind."

"First, I want to tell you one thing."

Under Ma En's astonished gaze, Gu Xiuya repeated what he had said to him before.

Countless pairs of eyes became different, or shocked, or panic, or angry.

Gu Xiuya smiled lightly.

"Want revenge? I can help you."

There was some commotion in the crowd.

Gu Xiuya didn't realize it, and continued to speak calmly.

"The saints of the gods have brought you an unwarranted disaster. He intends to use floods to completely destroy the home you have lived in for half your life."

"This town has your wives, children, parents, friends. There are your dead ancestors in the cemetery outside the town. If it weren't for me, the flood would have swallowed all of this."

"If it wasn't for me, you would have died silently, just like the ants you trampled to death."

"If something like this happens to me, I will repay it ten times and let him know what fear is."

"I heard that the ancestors of the Galanz people were the most valiant warriors in the ancient Baixing Kingdom. I don't know how much blood you have left in the fields all day long?"

At this moment, Ma En's face was ugly.

He finally understood Gu Xiuya's plan.I also understand what the other party's kindness and power and various arrangements along the way are for.

——The move to let the old and young women go to the safe zone first has nothing to do with goodness. This arrangement is just a necessary step to eliminate panic in the team.

The purpose of the opponent is to encourage these ignorant civilians who are left behind, to fill his plan with flesh and blood, and to carry out his wishes.

The more Marne thought about it, the more angry he became, and he couldn't help scolding: "You want people from Galanz to die for you? Impossible! I will not allow this kind of unnecessary death to happen!"

"I will not force anyone, nor will I make their sacrifice in vain."

Gu Xiuya said indifferently: "I'm just giving them a chance. A chance to no longer accept what they get, a chance to fight against the injustice of fate, and a chance to regain their dignity."

He turned his head to look at Marne, his sharp gaze seemed to penetrate his old friend.

"Does it seem to you that the meaning of life in this world is to endure all the sufferings that shouldn't be borne, and to live as humble as an ant?"

"It's two sizes..."

"Answer my question! Marne Jonas! You coward who escaped from the capital!"

Ma En froze suddenly, as if struck by lightning, he was stunned and unable to speak.

It took him a while to recover from Gu Xiuya's words, he was so angry that he clenched his fists and trembled all over.

He wanted to loudly refute Gu Xiuya's fallacies, but his eloquence, which was usually able to articulate the scriptures, was bound by memory at this moment, unable to move.

He remembered the day he left the capital 30 years ago.

What is the difference between me at that time and the Galanz people who are looking at me blankly now?

He used to be the smartest student of Nikalam Theological Seminary, and his erudite memorization even attracted the Pope to summon him. He once refuted the most knowledgeable cardinal in the royal capital in just three days.

He used to be so dazzling, but now he is trapped in a corner by fate in an extremely mocking way, and he is willing to bow his head in the field.

"Look, you have been in this quagmire of suffering for 30 years. You are obviously so unwilling, but you are afraid of the slightest resistance."

Gu Xiuya mercilessly uncovered Ma En's scar.

He turned his head and glanced across the crowd. In the swaying firelight, he caught a glimpse of a familiar figure holding a wooden sword and standing on tiptoe to look at him.

"You're not even as good as your daughter."

Gu Xiuya's tone was cold, with a hint of anger.

"The weak resist suffering with patience, and flaunt this as the tenacity of life, but to cover up their cowardice."

"A person should take control of his own destiny and learn to fight against injustice, instead of relying on the mercy of others. Expect illusory luck."

"Remember, if you want God to love the world, the world must first learn to love yourself."

He lifted his robes and drew his pistol.

"I!"

"Saints of Our Lady of Suncheon!"

"I swear by the great name of the gods I believe in! I will fight and bring victory to all who dare to fight!"

boom!
Gunpowder smoke rose from the flames, and loud gunshots resounded through the night sky.

(End of this chapter)