I Become A God, Exposed By A Reborn

Chapter 215 When the Eternal Supreme opens its eyes, the universe is born

After praying, the middle-aged priest drew a circle in the center of his chest, and at the same time read the closing words:

“Our eternal Father in the highest latitudes, may your name be sanctified, may your God come, and may your will be done on earth as it is in heaven.”

“Give us our daily bread today. Forgive us our sins, as we forgive those who have sinned against us, lead us not into temptation, and deliver us from evil.”

“Because the kingdom, the power, and the glory are given by you, now and forever. May the goddess of hope be with the eternal heavenly Father forever.

“Man, may the eternal Father be with you!

From the beginning to the end of the morning announcement, in just a few minutes, Hu Shishi felt a sense of magnificence.

In a simple and solemn church, listening to the unanimous prayers of two hundred people, there was an inexplicable shock echoing in her chest, which made her feel agitated.

After the prayer is over, the song is sung.

The poetry is not led by a priest, but by a nun in a nun’s garb sitting in the front row.

Hu Shishi thought it would be a religious song composed of lyrics, but found that the so-called poetry has no lyrics at all.

This song called Hope is completely composed of the most primitive human notes. The pronunciation of Doremi’s instigation of Xiduo, in the nun’s mouth, seems to be transformed into the most beautiful notes of human beings, just like the sound of nature.

The unanimous voice of two hundred people reverberated inside the church, and the most primitive human notes floated around, making people addicted to it.

The nun’s voice seemed to have been kissed by the goddess, and even the voices of everyone present could not cover up that perfect voice.

This poem, composed of musical notes, made Hu Shishi feel that her heart had been cleaned.

It seems that the world is showing kindness to her, that warm feeling fills her with longing and hope for the future life, and makes her love life even more.

This surprised her. She didn’t expect that a poem without lyrics could make her feel this way.

But she didn’t think much about it, she just thought it was because she was in the church, and the atmosphere of the church infected her.

What she didn’t know was that this poem was made up entirely out of a contract, and the emotions implied in it were completely instructive.

After a hymn is sung, it is the final link, eating the sacrament.

Communion is not a feast, but a shortbread, not the size of a palm.

Before eating the sacrament, the middle-aged priest and the crowd once again closed their eyes and prayed:

“Holy Eternal Father, thank you for a new day, a new grace, thank you for your nurture and blessing.

“Beloved God of Hope and War, thank you and praise you, come to the table to receive the food you have given me, and ask you to bless and cleanse. 5

“This is the gift of your salvation from the suffering of laziness. It gives me a grateful heart. This body of laziness will be swallowed by my own mouth, and I will feel hope from laziness.”

For some reason, when Hu Shishi is reciting the prayers, she has a sense of sacred ritual from the inside out. This feeling has changed her view of things in this world, and her heart has become extremely clear. , The mind seems to be washed in general.

She slowly swallowed the shortbread along with everyone, feeling the deliciousness.

According to Hu Ma’s words, this shortbread is the blood and flesh of the Lazy Demon God. Human beings will suffer the erosion of the original sin of laziness. Only by feeling hope from laziness can they be picked up by the Goddess of Hope after death and become the Holy Spirit in the kingdom of God. .

Of course, before Hu Shishi was just a story to listen to. Although I have not yet fully become a believer of the God of Hope and War, I have a good impression of this church.

After the sacrament, the morning church service was over.

But the believers present did not leave.

An old lady happily looked at the middle-aged priest and said:

“Father Yi, it’s easy to forget some things when you get old. Yesterday I told my little granddaughter about the eternal heavenly father and the goddess of hope, but I forgot halfway through the story.

“Today, my little granddaughter is clamoring to come with me. Can you tell the story about the eternal heavenly father and the goddess of hope?”

Saying that, the kind old lady touched the head of a fourteen- or fifteen-year-old girl next to her. Seeing everyone looking at her, she couldn’t help feeling shy.

Seeing this, everyone smiled kindly.

“Father Yi, I am also here for the story.

At this moment, a twenty-seven- or eight-year-old young man in the crowd raised his hand. Seeing everyone, he looked as usual and said:

“I am personally very interested in the myths and legends of various countries, and I have hundreds of thousands of fans in Douyin, and I often share myths with fans.”

“This time, I also want to learn about the mythical stories about the Eternal Heavenly Father and the God of Hope and War.”

“Of course you can.” Father Yi smiled slightly, with kindness in his smile. After he came down, he looked at the young man, “This believer, you can also start the live broadcast, so that when I explain, I can also promote the goddess of hope. belief.

“Can you?” The young man looked surprised.

Starting a live broadcast in a solemn place like a church always feels disrespectful to God.

“Naturally. 19

Father Yi smiled and said:

“The goddess of hope said that all rotten and outdated things will eventually be eliminated by time. Only by actively and optimistically welcoming the new era can we achieve real immortality.

“There are many new faces in the church today, probably because of various reasons. But no matter what, if you can come, as a believer of the Goddess of Hope, I will naturally keep you.

“Of course, if someone wants to start a live broadcast, when communicating with fans, I hope you can communicate in words.

Father Yi’s frank and frank remarks made the people present greatly favored.

Many modern religions spread their beliefs very implicitly and hypocritically, but Father Yi in front of him changed his concept and admitted that he wanted to develop them into believers.

Sincerity of this quality, in modern times is too little. Modern people have several faces, they talk about people when they see people, and talk about ghosts when they see ghosts.

The young man, without any nonsense, just picked up the phone and started the live broadcast.

Seeing this, Hu Shishi didn’t move, and Hu Ma next to her whispered, “Aren’t you also the anchor? Let’s start the broadcast too, and help spread the belief in the goddess of hope.

Hu Shishi didn’t know whether to laugh or cry when she heard it, but after thinking about it, the church of the God of War between Hope and War has been raging recently, and she just squatted in a wave of heat.

Thinking about it, she didn’t hesitate, picked up her phone and started the live broadcast.

Because of Dad Hu, she has not started live broadcast for several days. But she has a lot of fans on the Dousha platform, so as soon as the broadcast started, many people received reminders.

“…It actually started broadcasting?

“Who are you and how are you on my watchlist.

“Grandpa, the beautiful girl you are following is on the air!”

“Alas, the picture seems to be in a church.»

“I’m going? Live broadcast in the church, Shishi, this is disrespectful to God, the priest didn’t expel you?

“This church is not the church of the god of hope and war that has been noisy recently. 39

The fans were very smart, and with a few words and the sight of the church, they quickly guessed the hook.

Hu Shishi remembered Father Yi’s words, did not speak, but typed directly:

“I’m in the Church of the God of Hope and War right now, having just given morning sermons, singing hymns and eating communion.”

“Now the priest is going to tell the fairy tale about the Goddess of Hope, so I will broadcast a live broadcast for everyone to listen to.”

“As for the issue of live broadcasts in churches, you don’t have to worry.

Hu Shishi relayed what Father Yi said just now to fans by typing (Zhao Hao), so that fans don’t have to be amazed.

“Yes, this church has kept pace with the times. 9

“This should be a strategy for propagating beliefs. After all, people all over the world now either already have their own beliefs or are atheists. If they don’t find some way, it will be difficult to spread this belief.22

“Shishi, is the sacrament delicious?”

“It is recommended that Shishi charge advertising fees.”

“Dare to charge God’s advertising fees, I think you are impatient!”

There was a frolic in the live broadcast room, and the words were full of disrespect for the God of Hope and War, which made Hu Shishi frown slightly, but she didn’t say much.

After all, the reputation of God of Hope and War is too small, and there are only churches in third- and fourth-tier cities. It has not been around for a long time, and there are not many believers.

After waiting for a while, Father Yi stood on the white podium. He first drew a circle representing hope on his chest, and then a leisurely voice came, bringing Da into a fairy tale.

“This story should start from the eternal supreme of the highest latitude.”

“At that time, there was no era, there was no universe, and there was no world. When Eternal Supreme opened its eyes, the universe was born.”