Fast Forward To three thousand and seventy seven

The celebration of the completion of the temple of God is nothing more than a rare lively activity for ordinary people.

The believers of the three major sects can be replaced by the significant religious ceremony. Coupled with the location of the temple of God, it is destined to serve the believers in the two major urban areas at home and abroad to some extent.

It is obvious that the attention paid by the bottom people to the government and sects, which is always ignored in ordinary days, is very useful.

Therefore, even before the celebration, several sub districts with strong religious atmosphere in the outer city still held some small-scale celebrations.

People holding prayer flags, cymbals and other miscellaneous instruments can be seen everywhere on the street. Believers with better conditions also put on religious clothes and bowed to the projection of gods on the street.

I can't wait to walk into the shop next to me and enjoy the discount as a believer

It was established some time ago, but the Jishi hall, which is well-known among believers, is no exception.

In order to celebrate the completion of the temple of God, even the food given to believers has increased.

Not only that, it is said that the holy master who opened the Jishi hall also planned to hold a prayer Dharma meeting for many devout believers that lasted until late at night. Each believer present will receive a bracelet made by the holy master and opened by the Dharma meeting.

If you can persist until the end of the Dharma meeting, you will also receive a donation from the saint as a reward.

To put it bluntly, you can get money as long as you stay for a few hours.

Naturally, no one wants to miss the good thing of taking money for nothing. There is no way to start. A team of nearly 50 people gathered in the small courtyard of Jishi hall. It's still the believers who closed in advance, otherwise the streets outside can be full.

"When will the Dharma meeting begin?"

"It's over. Who can I get the money from?"

"How much can I get?"

The "believers" who fill most of the courtyard with cloth bags, stare at several believers standing at the gate of the main hall, ask questions, and can't wait to receive their remuneration.

"Gee, it's really troublesome. There are so many steps to ruin the stove. Don't you want to be famous? Just give me the money. When I go outside, I'll still give you publicity and do things with money..."

The old man who had a dispute with the old woman who worked for Jishi hall in the street stood behind the team, his hands folded in his cuffs, his back against the courtyard wall, turned his head, spit and muttered in a low voice.

After all, he was wearing the standard believer's robe of Tiandao sect, not to mention "professional".

Looking around, he couldn't find the old woman before. The old man scratched his neck strangely. He thought the former would be there this time.

I usually come so hard, but I don't see it when I send money

Gee, whatever, it's important to take the money now!

"Please wait a moment. The holy master is preparing for the Dharma meeting. As for receiving money, when the Dharma meeting is over, there will be a special person to distribute it to you. Don't worry."

At the gate of the main hall, the leading believer spoke loudly. Suddenly someone in the hall stepped out quickly and said something in his ear. The believer nodded and immediately said loudly,

"Just now, the preparation for the Dharma meeting has been completed. All believers, please follow me."

The voice fell and several believers stepped aside.

Impatient believers who had been waiting for a long time immediately poured in.

In front of the statue of God in the main hall, the young man sat cross legged in the center of the altar and closed his eyes. In the open space in front of him, dozens of yellow futons were placed. Candle racks were placed on the four walls, with rows of red candles inserted on them.

The range that candlelight can illuminate is really limited. When the crowd moves around, shadows spread all over the floor and wall, constantly changing back and forth.

The wax oil slipped along the candle body and formed wax blocks on the ground. The strange smell filled the spacious main hall.

Believers have long been used to this smell and occasion. They are familiar with the way, find their own seats, and focus on the young saint.

He sat in front of the statue with a solemn and calm look.

It seems that the believers have not heard the noise when they walk and talk, or they have long been isolated from the noise of the world.

A moment.

Someone stopped talking and looked at the altar.

The holy master didn't know when to lift his hands on his knees and made strange gestures.

The quiet atmosphere quickly spread to the whole crowd, leaving only a few sharp sirens outside the Jishi hall from time to time. Soon, even these sounds disappeared in the perception of everyone.

The dim yellow candle somehow became brighter and brighter, and his breath gradually became clear in his ears.

At the same time, there was a strange and fascinating whisper of SISO.

Bang~~~

The thick bell rang.

Everyone's eyes subconsciously turned to the direction of the sound source.

The statue, which had never been noticed before, suddenly burst into dreamy colorful light, while the holy master sitting in front of it blurred his figure in the light, making it difficult for people to see his appearance.

In an instant, the eyes of the believers suddenly lit up, and then completely darkened.

His eyes looked blankly forward, and his expression gradually became dull.

There was a cold wind between the cracks of the hall door. He kept his eyes closed and stuffed two old Bluetooth headphones in his ears. The old man who planned to "fish" in the rear woke up suddenly, stuffed his mobile phone into his pocket and moved his body to change his position. As a result, he suddenly hit the person next to him.

"Hey, can you let me..."

At the end of the conversation, the old man looked at the man with his eyes open, but he didn't respond to his words as if he were asleep.

Looking as like as two peas, he looked at the others who were a little farther away.

The old man bit his teeth and retracted his body. His left hand wanted to push the hall door, but when he just stretched out his hand, there was a sudden friction sound of moving stones on the other side.

The old man who had been at the bottom for many years did not react slowly. He suddenly leaned down and pretended to fall into "sleep" like those around him, but actually peeped at the situation ahead.

At one glance, he regretted it.

The base of the statue behind the youth on the altar opened a deep passage.

Dozens of dark red tentacles protruded from it and held the walls on both sides, followed by a disgusting pink brain, which manipulated the lower tentacles and wriggled forward.

The moment he came into contact with the believers in the front row, the tentacles penetrated through his facial features, and his brain wriggled on the Internet close to his face, and finally turned into a sarcoma attached to it.

The old man who saw the terrible scene with his own eyes covered his mouth for fear of showing even a trace of frightened wail and attracting the monster's attention.

In the channel, one brain after another "walked out" and looked for their goals.

The old man couldn't stand it any longer. Seeing the opportunity, he suddenly turned and pushed the hall door. He knew that outside the door was the backyard of Jishi hall. The place was very small and it was easy to run to the street.

At this time, there are the most pedestrians!

However, while he got up and pushed the door recklessly, the hall door, which had been used as a pillow by himself a minute ago, suddenly withdrew more than ten meters backward.

At this time, the old man had no time to think about what the situation was. He rolled forward with a kick of his legs, but no matter how hard he tried, he would repeat the previous situation whenever he wanted to touch the door.

Before long, the old man's physical strength was exhausted and fell to his knees.

Almost at the same time, he suddenly opened his eyes as if he had just woke up from a dream.

He was stunned for a few seconds and hurriedly turned back to look at the hall door. There was no change... It turned out that he fell asleep and had nightmares. Did he scare himself?

Wiping the cold sweat on his forehead, the old man breathed a sigh of relief and wanted to turn up the volume of his mobile phone to avoid falling asleep again.

But when he looked down at his pocket, he saw a pair of dark red ferocious claws and saliva dripping in front of him!

The candle flickered.

The figure on the wall disappeared in the bite of dogs and animals.

On the street outside Jishi hall, which is only ten meters away.

The crowd carrying out the celebration is still cheering.

......

early morning.

The first ray of sunlight passed through the towering building and fell on the street outside the temple of God.

The early birds flew out of the shadow of the city, skimmed the sun and circled into the sky.

Several empty boats passed by. Without exception, the boat was marked with the label of a certain news station. The cabin door on the side was open. A female reporter wearing a religious robe held a microphone and faced several floating photography balls floating outside the empty boat.

"Hey, pay attention to the altitude. The government has issued an important notice requiring that all empty boats should not fly higher than the height of the temple of the gods. That's a great disrespect to the gods!"

The man who controls the camera ball in the empty boat cabin patted the driver's seat and whispered a reminder. The latter nodded without looking back, and the empty boat fell rapidly.

"Shirley, how's the preparation? The audience at the bottom is entering. The parade and celebration will begin in a few minutes!"

According to the inquiry from the top of the news station from the headset, the female reporter hurriedly confirmed her dress in the mirror, turned her head to the photographer and nodded to start shooting.

The indicator light at the top of the floating camera ball changed from red to green. The female reporter sipped mineral water, rinsed and swallowed it. She immediately faced the camera, showed a symbolic smile and began broadcasting,

"Hello, everyone, this is the Wusu morning post. Today, we will track and report the completion ceremony of the temple of God... The celebration parade is about to begin. Through the pictures taken from high altitude, you can see that the streets around the temple of God have been occupied by a large number of believers, especially the surrounding square, which is a sea of people..."

The crowd gathered from all directions around the temple under the lens. First, the square outside the temple was filled, leaving only the parade channel that had been isolated in advance, while others filled the peripheral streets.

In order to maintain the safety of the scene, the Wusu government sent thousands of police officers. In addition, government staff wearing fluorescent vests can be seen everywhere. People have to be arranged to watch every ten meters.

Suddenly, there were cheers like the tide.

"Here we go!"

The female reporter's voice was raised, and the cameraman next to her immediately turned the floating camera ball to the distant Temple of the gods.

The virtual projection, which has always been used to cover the Ming Temple, finally began to close, and the magnificent buildings were displayed in front of hundreds of millions of people inside and outside Wusu city for the first time.

Just like Xu Jiu, who just came here yesterday, people, including female journalists, are attracted by the unique style of the temple.

After a short silence, more enthusiastic cheers resounded through the city, and this is the sign of the beginning of the celebration.

In the blink of an eye, the bright golden light first lit up around the Ming Temple, followed by countless colored lotus flowers floating out in the sound of chanting, spreading towards the surrounding squares and streets.

At a specific location, these lotus flowers disintegrate into countless colored petals and fall everywhere.

Naturally, this scene is not a real manifestation of gods, but a scene created by holographic projectors installed everywhere in advance. However, it must be admitted that the effect is excellent, and the atmosphere of the scene can be completely mobilized in just a few minutes.

Then it's time for the three sects to perform.

Although it shows that there is some religious integration in the temple, at least for now, the three sects still play their own games.

In fact, their followers occupy the corresponding squares.

Due to different beliefs, the parade naturally has to make corresponding changes.

For example, the St. one church, which has the widest audience, appears as a giant sailboat flying in the sky. In front of it stands a pure white angel more than ten meters high, surrounded by dozens of small angels holding horns.

The middle and both sides of the sailboat are arranged with hundreds of choirs and orchestras.

This corresponds to the story clearly described in the doctrine of monotheism that the God saved the people in Noah's Ark at the end of the millennium ago!

Brahma and Tiandao also have their own preparations.

Generally speaking, none of the three sects wanted to lose their members at such a large-scale celebration. Therefore, the special effect "Duan ~ Duan ~ Duan ~" was added to stimulate the believers' sense of honor and make their faith more pious.

Where these people were unaware, behind the scenes of the national carnival.

Located on the top platform of the most central temple, the atmosphere at the scene is inevitably becoming more and more dignified.

Even if you start preparing three days in advance, now when it comes to comparing the results of the examination, no matter the members of the different adjustment Bureau or the secret society, they are all worried.

Everyone present saw the scene of a sea of people outside. They clearly knew what a miserable scene would be if they could not stop the evil action.

"Sir, we must start preparing."

Because of the wind blowing all night on the roof, John, who was a little pale, walked to the edge and looked at Xu Jiu.

"It's a little interesting to have a whole show."

Xu Jiuzheng looked at the heaven like scene created by the holographic projection of Tiandao sect. Hearing John's reminder, he suddenly turned and went to the Dharma array already prepared in the center of the platform.

"We must succeed... Sir, please!"

Halfway through, John sipped his mouth, but he couldn't help saying.

Xu Jiu didn't answer. He just raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder and walked forward with big strides.

At the same time, stretch out your right arm and make a fist with your palm.

Then thumbs up!