Weird Calendar
Chapter 353 The Growth of a Shaman
On the night of August 18.
Jesus began to study his own path to domination.
As Qin Ze said, all roads were opened, and all ways to domination were opened.
The path of the ancestors does not actually mean the strongest path.
If it can become the faith of the people, and use the power of faith to make oneself a god, it may not be weaker than Qin Ze and Nuwa who walked the path of the ancestors.
The greater significance of the path of the ancestors is to open up the world, so that everyone feels that the world is broad and can fly freely, instead of being blocked by the high wall.
Jesus always feels that the path he is walking is actually the most correct and the most powerful.
Of course, this idea is actually very inflated.
People have faith, but sentient beings have more desires. Jian Yiyi, who practices desire, can actually go a long way on that road.
But Jesus doesn't care about these, he just wants to become the master quickly now.
"It seems that what Qin Ze said is right, I have to respond to a few prayers..."
"In short, I have to play God and let more people believe in the existence of miracles, so the faith will deepen."
In fact, there was no miracle in this world before the weirdness came.
But it does not affect people's belief in Buddhism and religion.
If a miracle comes... then you can imagine that according to the social conditions of Longxia, if you want to kowtow to Guanyin Bodhisattva, you can't do it without some connections. With your little money for incense, the monks in the temple may not be rare.
In fact, Jesus is like this.
Not long ago, the female star wanted to sleep with Jesus through various methods.
In this process... he was deceived by many men who claimed to be Jesus' disciples.
Those who cheat in the name of Jesus can be said to make a lot of money, but the Old Calendar Association doesn't care about these.
Jesus has never looked at ordinary people straight in the eye.
It was not until today that he thought about responding to the prayers of the world.
"Then let's start..."
In seven days, whether he can become the master, Jesus is really not sure.
But he is also a genius in essence.
None of the five gods of Valhalla is simple. Once they start doing something, their progress must be far beyond that of their peers.
Closing his eyes, Jesus began to carefully feel people's prayers.
In Jesus' mind, countless bubbles emerged.
Colored bubbles.
Some of the bubbles are white, which makes them look very fragile.
Jesus listened and found that the white bubbles looked like this.
"My Lord, please bless me with better luck this month, so that I can win back the bad debt! Let me shine in Las Vegas!"
He is a gambler.
Jesus can decide whether to help this person by approaching the bubble.
The bubble quickly established a connection between Jesus' consciousness and Jesus...
Jesus' body became illusory.
"Awesome, I can actually enter the area where the believers are?"
This is really a god descending.
With Jesus' speed and perception in the catastrophe realm, going to the casino, no matter how awesome the casino technology is, or what kind of gambling king is sitting there... Under the absolute perception and consciousness gap, they are all clouds.
He can certainly help this believer win.
But Jesus found that... the faith value of the white bubble is only a few points.
And to become the master, he needs hundreds of thousands of points.
...
...
Las Vegas.
In a hotel, a man was smoking and praying to Jesus.
He exhaled a puff of smoke, never expecting...
Suddenly, gray fog surged in the room.
"Fuck... What the hell!"
At this time, Jesus realized that he had come here only in a virtual form.
A virtual form that only those who pray can see.
The gray fog condensed into the outline of Jesus, which frightened the man so much that he fell to the ground in a mess.
But not long after, the man recognized that it was Jesus!
"Mom! My God, God responded to me! Oh no, my Jesus!"
The man knelt down, obviously he was not a believer, but just a utilitarian worshiper who made a wish and prayed.
Jesus actually wanted to hurry up, thinking about going to the casino to take you to kill all around and tell you how to bet.
But he found that he had to listen to the other party's past first. In other words, this is a ritual.
"Tell me about your past, any part of it is fine, but you must be honest."
The man hesitated for a while and told part of his experience.
This is not complicated, it can even be said to be quite simple.
It was probably a hard-working man who got into gambling by chance. After making quick money, he no longer looked down on normal work, which was a slow way to make money.
So he later became a gambler and owed $400,000.
Recently, he was at risk of being arrested and locked up in a dog cage if he couldn't pay back the money.
Of course, it was also possible to have his hands and feet broken.
The emergence of the Old Calendar Association has made many people focus on weird things. In those corners of the sin city, the evil deeds of ordinary people have been ignored.
Jesus finally fulfilled his wish and let this man win.
After winning $570,000, the gray fog condensed by Jesus disappeared.
The white bubbles turned into faith value.
It took one hour.
In one hour, he saved a gambler far away in Las Vegas in Linxiang City.
But the faith value was very few.
Jesus felt something was wrong... Logically speaking, first of all, his own appearance was worth believing in.
Secondly, I helped him get out of the trough of life, so he should be worthy of belief.
But why is the faith value so low?
Jesus was not stupid. He actually understood human nature.
After Jesus left, the man prayed desperately, begging Jesus to appear.
But Jesus no longer appeared, so the man cursed:
"Fuck, hallucinations, all hallucinations, nothing!"
The favor of rice rises, and the hatred of rice rises.
Jesus thought for a while, and that was probably it. But there may be other reasons as well.
Next, Jesus granted several more wishes. White bubbles are really worthless.
This group of people seems to worship gods for utilitarian purposes.
If God does not help them, they will feel that their fate is unfair. But if God helps them, they will feel that their fate is good and it is natural for God to help them.
This is true for many people in this world.
Jesus discovered that if he kept choosing the white bubble... he would probably have to be seventy years old before he could become the master.
So he began searching for bubbles of higher value.
According to past experience, white is blue, blue is purple, and purple is orange.
But Jesus discovered that if his consciousness was in the free country on the other side of the ocean, it seemed that most people were white bubbles.
The wishes they make are basically for themselves.
Fortunately, he still found an orange bubble.
"It's not easy. This bubble is in Philadelphia. Let me see what kind of wish it is."
…
…
The consciousness is close to the bubble, and gray fog descends.
The ethereal figure of Jesus soon appeared behind the girl.
"Tell me about your past, any part of it, but you have to be honest."
The girl knelt in front of the Bible desk, as if she had not heard Jesus' words, but was praying devoutly.
Jesus spoke again:
"If you don't tell me about your past, I will disappear."
The girl was still kneeling there.
Jesus frowned, but soon he saw the girl stand up and start gesturing to the Bible.
This is sign language.
At this moment, Jesus suddenly understood... The person who made the wish was a deaf-mute.
So he moved his ethereal body condensed in gray mist and came to the divine case where the Bible was placed.
This scene frightened the girl, but the next second, Jesus' voice resounded in the girl's mind.
"I answered your prayers, and now you can answer me with your consciousness, your past experiences, your wishes."
Jesus finally understood. No wonder he couldn't hear any sound when he got close to the bubble.
It turned out that the girl could not speak.
He guessed that the girl hoped that she could become healthy and normal.
This is not difficult, for Jesus now, the power of desire can do many things.
But what the girl started to say next made Jesus a little surprised.
"My friend is a painter... He is very good, but... he is blind."
Blind painter?
Jesus thought it was strange.
Based on Jian Yiyi's existence, he felt that anyone who played this thing must be a genius.
So Jesus really looked down on ordinary painters.
But as the girl told him, Jesus gradually realized that the girl was not simple.
"He could actually see when he was a child, but he had an accident later...and he couldn't see anymore."
"But at that time, he was already a very good painter. Everyone thought his career was ruined."
"After all, how can a painter draw something if he can't even see?"
"But he is very stubborn. Everyone says he can't be a painter, so he insists on becoming a painter. Everyone says he can only be an ordinary person, so he insists on becoming a genius that people look up to."
“He was really good and made some amazing paintings.”
"God... can you imagine, Ryan no longer draws those broad things, he only draws those small objects, and he feels every detail of the objects with his fingers."
"Screwdrivers, nail clippers, cans, rings, pendants, keys, precision carvings, or some fruit that can be held in one hand."
"As long as he touches these things, he can draw them."
"His painting skills are so superb that many professional teachers find them incredible."
"But you know..."
"When his works are posted online, people don't pay attention to his paintings. They just think... this person is so inspiring."
"When Ryan's mother read those comments to Ryan, Ryan was shaking with anger..."
"People don't praise his works and don't realize his struggle against fate. People are just surprised."
"Wow, a blind man can actually draw."
"Wow, he is really inspiring."
"Wow, he must be working hard, right?"
"Although he cannot surpass those real painters, it is really not easy for a blind man to do this..."
The girl's sign language was very fast, and it was obvious that the girl was also upset for Ryan.
Jesus could probably understand that the geniuses of the past certainly did not want pity, but recognition.
Although this young man named Ryan was blind, his inner pride prevented him from putting himself under the public eye as a painter.
But many people are actually unable to appreciate art.
Even if Lane draws works that amaze his colleagues in the industry, in the eyes of ordinary people, they will subconsciously appreciate them with prejudice——
A blind man can draw very well, which is worthy of encouragement and worthy of being moved by his inspiration, but when it comes to how good this blind man really is... they don't believe it.
There were tears in the girl's eyes, and her hands trembling while making sign language.
"He is such a proud person. He doesn't want to accept pity from others at all. He just wants to tell people...it doesn't matter. Even people with disabilities can reach the top in the field of art."
"But people will pay more attention to his disability and characterize him through his disability."
"He quickly became famous, but few people were amazed by his works. People just thought at first glance that the paintings were good, and stopped looking at them in detail. Most of them praised him for his perseverance and perseverance. Praise him for his efforts.”
Jesus actually understood Ryan a little bit.
In the eyes of a genius, if you praise him for his efforts, you are denying him.
"But...even though his works are small objects, in the lines of the paintings, you can glimpse the vast world!"
"He hated people's pity, and that's why he always liked to talk to me... because I couldn't say the words to sympathize with him."
"Maybe because of this, he and I became friends...well, friends."
"I'm lucky. Because I couldn't speak, I never said the words that disgusted him."
“He also seemed to enjoy communicating with me silently, putting words on paper.”
"I also understand the pride in his heart."
"He also wants to paint the sky and the earth, and paint huge things that cannot be measured with the palm of his hand..."
"He is such a genius. If he had vision, he would definitely...definitely become even better, right?"
"At that time, the whole world will study his works seriously!"
Jesus looked at the girl, who lowered her head.
There was some helplessness in her eyes, but she quickly ignited hope:
"God... I want to pray to you, please let him regain his sight!"
Jesus was surprised.
"Don't you wish you were no longer deaf-mute? Don't you wish you could hear sounds?"
In fact, being deaf-mute has brought a lot of inconvenience to the girl. It can be said that...she herself is the one who is often discriminated against.
But she shook her head:
"If I wasn't like this, how could I go to him?"
"Ryan must be because I am also a disabled person and feel that I will be one of the very few people who can think from the same perspective as him, so he... agreed to be friends with such a person."
"I just hope that he can regain his light and display his talents. As for myself...it doesn't matter, I'm used to it."
There are many things that cannot be deceived.
Jesus suddenly understood that there was a reason why this bubble was so noble.
This is a girl who sacrifices herself for others. For such a believer, once you answer her prayers, she will be extremely pious and grateful to you.
This wish... is also very selfless.
But is there really such love in this world?
Jesus heard countless girls say they loved Him.
Just like that female star, she couldn't let go of his lifeblood, acting as if she was seeing a man for the first time.
He knows that these loves are of great self-interest.
He met such a person once.
"What if he regains his light, but feels that you are no longer worthy of being friends with him? If he regains his light, then for a genius like him, and the world becomes wider, will he still care about you?"
The girl lowered her head, looking a little pitiful, but she still managed a smile:
"No...it doesn't matter. It would be nice to see him from a distance on a more dazzling stage."
There’s a love story like this in Philadelphia…it’s a surprise to Jesus.
At the same time, I feel very complicated.
He tried to make amends with distorted values such as "Muqiang" and "Female licking dogs".
But something felt wrong. I feel like this shouldn't be done.
Eventually, Jesus granted this wish.
The power of his wish can't achieve life and death, human flesh and bones, nor is it as outrageous as the god of competition.
But it is not difficult to restore sight to an ordinary person.
…
…
In Linxiang City, Jesus opened his eyes.
He sat in silence, suddenly craving for a cigarette.
He really hoped this would be the ending of this story. When Ryan opened his eyes...
Ryan will find that the girl is not very beautiful, and Ryan will be shocked by the huge and beautiful painting of the world.
But when Ryan opened his eyes, the first person he saw was the girl.
He had touched the girl's cheek many times, but it didn't appear like that ridiculous scene in a romantic drama where the other half regained his sight but couldn't recognize the couple.
It turns out that Proud Ryan, after seeing the girl, his first words were:
"Hailey...it turns out you are so white. Although I have imagined your face countless times, when I actually saw it, I still thought it was beautiful."
Silent companionship and cautious dealings, Ryan actually felt the girl's mood.
It's just that one is too proud and can't speak, and the other is too inferior and only dares to be friends.
Such green love, with the help of Jesus... finally turned into sweet love.
When Jesus returned to Linxiang City, his face was downcast.
It actually doesn’t end with a man abandoning a woman...
There are actually such fairy tales in this world.
This wish made Jesus realize that in a world where weirdness has come, there are still people who love each other.
At the same time, he gained more than a thousand faith points.
It turns out that meeting someone who truly knows how to be grateful will bring huge gratitude.
For the first time in his life, Jesus felt happy when he did good things for others... even if it was for selfish purposes.
He wanted to be ashamed of such happiness, fearing that such happiness would raise his morality. Because being too moral would make it impossible to survive.
But he still laughed a little. Thinking that maybe the next time he saw Ryan and Hailey, it would be at their wedding, and they would pray for each other to be healthy and live long.
Jesus began to look for new bubbles.
He slowly left the Free Country and looked in the direction of Asia.
Originally, it was thought that there would be many grand wishes in wealthy places, but most of them were selfish.
When Jesus changed an area to perceive... he soon found a colorful bubble.
That was the highest level bubble.
But when Jesus approached the bubble... the wish he heard was extremely small.
"Bread... bread... give me a piece of bread... God, Odin, Zeus, Jesus, Maria... anyone is fine, I don't want to eat that, I don't want to eat it..."
It was the voice of a thirteen-year-old child.
This wish made Jesus feel very strange. It was not even a wish made to himself.
The child called all the gods in his cognition, and he was not ranked first, as if he was just a by-product.
And this wish was particularly outrageous. What a humble wish it was, just to ask for a piece of bread.
Why was this bubble colorful?
Jesus was curious, and his consciousness descended to that place.
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…
In the broken house, the boy's lips were cracked, his steps were shaking, and he walked towards the distance.
He was skinny and looked very hungry.
When the gray fog came, unlike others, the boy was not very surprised.
He thought he was hallucinating because of hunger.
Jesus knew this place, this was a city swept by war.
He was no stranger to war, and the Free Country was a country that liked to make trouble.
But this was also the first time Jesus came to such a place.
He was ready and decided to use the power of wish to conjure the most expensive bread. Treat this starving child well.
But first, he needed the child to tell his past.
Jesus really wanted to skip this process. After experiencing the last wish, he suddenly became afraid of these human stories.
He was afraid that these stories would erase something from him.
But he couldn't do it.
The boy was already extremely weak, but fortunately his consciousness could directly tell Jesus about his past.
Jesus thought at first that this was one of the tragedies in countless wars.
A person who was about to starve to death because of the war... But gradually, his expression began to become heavy.
"Isa, we really can't support your mother."
"Take her away, find a place to bury her, we don't have enough bread."
"Your mother is dying, she was hit by a stray bullet and won't live long."
"Take her away, then come back, you are still young, we still need you."
The middle-aged man in the room asked a child to bury his mother who was not dead yet with an almost indifferent attitude.
This sounds really outrageous, but no one in the room thinks it is outrageous.
Isa just carried his mother on his back and walked out stubbornly.
This time, they really couldn't afford women anymore.
Especially dying women, who would only drag them down.
But only the woman's son, Issa, knew best how his mother had protected him time and time again.
But he had to take his mother away. He had to bury his mother, and he had to survive.
He had to leave the city with this group of people.
When the old calendar people of this world came and people's attention shifted to the weird level, the real world did not become peaceful.
On the contrary, those who waged war to plunder lives and resources would be more unscrupulous.
In the corners that people did not pay attention to, there were countless children who did not even have the opportunity to grow up.
Only by escaping from this invaded country could there be a chance of survival.
Issa wanted to survive.
And his mother was dying. In fact, he was told several times by the men who were traveling with him that he had lost his mother...
"She is not as strong as us. She will only drag us down if she follows us again and again. You can't be the same as before. You must take her to a farther place so that she can't come back!"
This can only be done by Issa.
Because that is Issa's mother, no one else can kill Issa's mother. Only Issa can.
This seems to be a customary rule.
Here, everyone acquiesced. When your loved ones become useless, you should take them far away, let them get lost or be buried...
In short, you have to abandon this person yourself.
If you want to survive, you have to keep abandoning those useless people. With increasingly tight supplies, people will gradually become "useless".
Isa can't be abandoned.
He lied to his mother and said: Mom, I will take you away from here. I know a place with a lot of bread.
Isa carried his mother on his back and started walking outside.
This time, he decided to find a place farther away to bury his mother.
He carried his mother on his back, and his mother's eyes lit up, and she happily left with Isa.
When Isa carried his mother on his back, his mother hummed the tune that Isa had heard when he was a child.
He wanted to cry, but couldn't.
The war made him shed tears.
Gradually, my mother's voice became smaller and smaller.
Even if he was close to Issa's ear, Issa could no longer hear clearly.
Isa turned around and saw blood stains behind him.
He had walked a long way, and he didn't know how long his mother had been bleeding.
After all, he still loved his mother, and suddenly he felt intense self-blame in his heart.
The war has made him almost no longer a human being, and he actually wants to kill his mother.
He began to check his mother's wound, but found that at some point, her mother had bitten her finger.
Isa is puzzled:
"Mom, why are you doing this?"
Issa’s mother smiled weakly:
"My little Isa, the road is too long... Mom is afraid of you... I'm afraid that you won't be able to go back after losing your mother."
"I'm really worried...I'm really worried that you're lost. I just thought that you could find your way back by following the blood."
The voice was so soft that it seemed like it was not spoken, but it was like thunder exploding in Issa's heart.
He could no longer cry, but he still opened his mouth wide and cried bitterly.
He thought he had lied to his mother, but her mother had always known his lies.
When she learned that her child had finally chosen to let her die, she did not complain.
She wanted to spend more time with her children in the last moments of her life.
But unknowingly, after a little while, the road has been gone for a long, long time.
She wasn't worried that she wouldn't be able to go back, she was just worried that her children wouldn't be able to go back.
Those dripping bloodstains were her last signposts.
At this time, Isa really wished that she could bring more pieces of bread, so that her mother could die later.
In this city where bread is more valuable than human life, he began to pray for bread.
All the gods in the sky, no matter who comes, he really longs for a piece of bread.
After Jesus heard the story, he noticed that there was no body next to Issa.
That crucial piece of bread... it was still a little late.
It couldn't save the lives of two people, it could only allow one person to survive.
Jesus was at a loss for a moment.
It's not that this wish is difficult to realize...but that this wish allows him to see another side of the world.
What a despicable life this is, but such a despicable life has a mother who loves him so much.
He suddenly thought of his parents.
Jesus smiled silently.
He grew up in an orphanage. It was only a few years after his father was released from prison that he was informed that he had a father.
But he was always abused.
Jesus thought that his childhood had been difficult.
A world where my parents don’t love me is the most tragic story in the world.
But today, the person he met who made a wish made the sadness in his heart seem so artificial.
The young man cried sadly, not because there was no bread to eat, but because his mother would never come back.
There is something heavier and more broken in this world than not being loved, which is being deeply loved but never being able to respond to that love again.
I can only destroy the people who love me with my own hands in fear.
This is war. Surviving in such a war made Jesus feel that his suffering was worthless.
It also made Jesus believe...it turns out that there is indeed true love in this world.
This place is called Gaza, and there are countless people like Issa here.
On the road where Issa buried her mother, there were countless corpses.
Some of them also prayed to Jesus, but Jesus did not want to answer these prayers a few days ago.
When God looks down at the human world, he can only see dust. Even if it is stained with blood, it is just red dust.
But when God stands on this land, God will also be moved by the dust.
For the first time in his heart, Jesus wanted to do something. He wants to take this child out of the city and give him milk, bread and barbecue that he can eat for a lifetime...
But he was afraid again.
Why is it that the process of becoming a master, for him alone, is not a process of gradually losing humanity, but a process of gradually regaining humanity?
August 18th, night.
Jesus' consciousness returned to Linxiang City again.
This was the first day of the final seven days, and he found it a little difficult.
He thought he was seeing the scenery from the top, the vast world behind the master.
But he realized... what he saw was that all living beings were suffering.
But after a long silence, Jesus closed his eyes again and began to answer the prayer.
In a corner that he didn't notice, his calendar began to shine.
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