Ye Tianren was leading the Tianqing Sect and Long Group heroes to inspect the Lancang River area and said with a smile: "Whatever faith enshrines their orthodoxy, you will receive blessings in the future. After you die, your soul will enter the Kingdom of Heaven and the Western Land.

Over the past thousands of years, have you ever seen a soul ascend to heaven and the Western Land?"

"The theory of the afterlife is illusory.

It is even more cowardly to place your happiness on the grace of gods and Buddhas! You still have to fight for happiness by yourself! You still have to fight for resources by yourself!"

"The small world of Tianxing wants to plunder the earth world, how can you think that the kingdom of heaven and the west earth will be soft-hearted?"

"I once followed my master to the Star World. The sky was full of gods and Buddhas, but I still beat them all to pieces! My mentor is now the Lord of the Stars. His resources are endless and he has broken through several levels!"

Huo Qingtian, Zhao Yuankun, Wei Feilong, Ye Zhantian and others were all in high spirits.

Cao Jianjia even cheered, her beautiful eyes shining brightly, and said: "Did Master Jiang Xian really do it?

It’s amazing!”

"My mentor said that the earth is the homeland of many dimensional worlds, and those so-called immortals have the same ancestors as us!"

Ye Tianren smiled proudly and said angrily: "They took away the spiritual energy from the ancient earth. It's fine if they don't return it, but they definitely have no right to interfere with the earth world!"

"Hmph, those Brahmans and the Holy See consider themselves noble, not involved in production, and aloof. But in history, when the gods and Buddhas brought disasters, how did they ever stop them?"

Ye Tianren's face was full of sarcasm, and he sneered: "They think that it is reasonable for humans on earth to be killed and starved to death.

Because humans are guilty.

They will always just kneel down and kowtow, burn incense and worship, repent and praise!"

"But how come humans are guilty?

Aren’t the Western Land and the Kingdom of Heaven greedy?

Are the asses of the Holy See and Brahmins clean?

In order to protect religious rights and plunder profits, we will kill people like crazy!"

Just as he was talking, suddenly.

In the dense forest, an old man wearing red clothes walked out, with a high nose and deep eyes, a head full of silver hair, and a slightly bald head.

He was filled with holy light, holding a scepter in his hand, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty the Heavenly One is right, but if the gods bring disasters, like the great prehistoric floods, or the plague of locusts in Egypt, can you withstand it?"

"The Pope's favorite, the First Privy Councilor of the Vatican, St. Laurent!"

Behind Ye Tianren, many strong men exclaimed.

"Why resist?"

Ye Tianren was full of fighting spirit. He flicked his sleeves and snorted coldly: "Whoever brings disaster to us will be killed! If the Kingdom of Heaven brings disaster, it will kill the Kingdom of Heaven. If the Western Land brings disaster, then the Western Land will be shattered! Isn't that right?

Gods and Buddhas?

Just lift it!"

Saint Roland smiled without saying a word, his eyes mocking, as if Ye Tianren was unfathomably stupid.

Behind him, another linen tutuo came slowly.

This old man has a chicken skin and a crane head. His body is thin and old. He is covered in linen clothes like a sheet and his ribs are like knives. Like Mahatma Gandhi, he smiled and said: "Junior Brother Tianren, have you eaten?"

"The personal disciple of Master Kaye, the little master of suffering."

someone exclaimed.

"Why did he call him senior Tianren, junior brother?"

Sasaki Haisa's face was full of confusion.

"My father once practiced in Brahmin! According to my father, this man is already four hundred years old!"

Ye Zhantian explained, staring at the suffering little master with burning eyes.

In Brahman, there is a theory of reincarnation of living gods.

Master Kaye is the reincarnated living god, supreme, equivalent to the patriarch.

But on weekdays, the little master Kufu is the prime minister of the entire sect, which is equivalent to the current sect leader and headmaster! "Senior Brother Kufu, are you here to join us?"

Ye Tianren smiled.

"There is a demon in China that must be eliminated! If the old man does not succeed, he will not retreat!"

The little master of suffering put his hands together and said with a smile: "Junior brother Tianren, you should eat more, because you will have no chance to eat in the future!"

“In the early years of the Republic of China, when I saw the raging war and felt pain in my heart, I went to Brahmin to study the Dharma and find the way to great freedom and liberation.

We used to hold candlelight talks at night and confirm each other.

It’s a bit of brotherhood, just step back, I won’t kill you!”

Ye Tianren smiled boldly and said with sharp eyes like a knife: "However, after you go back, you should also remember to eat and eat more food from the world."

"Don't forget, what you seek for alms is fate in the human world.

The food you eat is also food grown on the earth! Eat more, taste more fireworks in the world, and don’t let yourself live too high or too far away!”

"Going high is to avoid vulgarity!"

Misery smiled proudly and said: "We believe in God and practice asceticism to stay away from the distractions of the world. If we are contaminated, it will be difficult to escape!"

"When you first attained enlightenment in Brahman, I told you that if you want to be quiet, if you want to become a god, you must detach yourself from things, ignore worldly affairs, and annihilate your body and mind!"

"Can you become true gods?"

Ye Tianren sneered.

The little master of suffering hesitated.

Saint Laurent smiled and said: "It's not bad for us to enter the Kingdom of Heaven and the Western Land! If we don't believe in God, the gods will bring disasters!"

"Shouldn't Your Excellency Tianren and your master Jiang Taichu have the common people in the world in mind?

Do you know how many lost civilizations in history were destroyed by the hands of heavenly gods?”

"Some legends are just your bluff!"

Ye Tianren smiled coldly.

"There is a scroll here called the 'Ancient Catastrophe Scroll'. It was unearthed in Europe and was 30,000 years old. It records the disasters coming to the Kingdom of Heaven."

St. Laurent handed over an ancient Hebrew parchment and said.

"Father (Elder Brother, Protector Zuo), be careful of fraud!"

Ye Zhantian and others reminded him.

"No problem!"

Ye Tianren took the scroll and read it page by page.

He lived in the Liulichang area of ​​Yanjing in the late Qing Dynasty and early Ming Dynasty, and worked as an administrator in the library of Yanjing University.

He once interacted with Li Ji, Chen Yinke, Wu Mi and other masters of archeology and Chinese studies, and was influenced by them, learning both Chinese and Western knowledge.

Oracle, Sanskrit, Hebrew... he can recognize all kinds of ancient characters, no less than a generation of great Confucians and great masters of the Republic of China.

Ye Tianren slowly flipped through the pages. Next to him, Saint Laurent and the Little Master Suffering did not rush him.

Saint Laurent even explained tepidly on the side: "Atlantis, Lemuria in the tropical Pacific, ancient Egypt and other civilizations were all destroyed by the Kingdom of Heaven and the West because they did not believe in God! Heaven

Your Excellency, if you think about the common people in the world, you should know how to make a decision, right?"

"How to decide?

According to your ideas, it’s not just about kneeling down and surrendering!”

Ye Tianren returned the scroll with a contemptuous sneer, then sighed and said leisurely: "I have experienced the severe drought in the Central Plains in 1942. Millions of people left their homes and fled to famine, exchanging children for food.

At that time, there were missionaries who persuaded people to believe in the Holy See. Countless hungry people knelt down and prayed, asking the gods to send food and rain. However, it did not rain and there was no food. In the end, the hungry people all starved to death. Nine out of ten houses in the Central Plains

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"From that time on, I knew that people cannot rely on God, but must rely on themselves to strive for happiness!"

"Nowadays, China does not believe in the Holy See or Brahmins, but everyone has clothes to wear, food to eat, meat, airplanes, and aircraft carriers. Even if there are natural disasters, earthquakes, tsunamis, floods and snow disasters, we are united as one.

To overcome the difficulties together, it is impossible to die..."

"Two fellow Taoists, we Chinese people don't believe in God, we only believe in ourselves! We believe in our own hands.

We believe that hard work can lead to a bumper harvest.

In the face of invasion, we believe that as long as we dare to show our swords, we will be able to win peace! We even more believe that our destiny is up to us and not to God or God!"

"Your Excellency Tianren, think twice, and let Master Jiang Taichu think twice!"

Privy Councilor Saint Laurent bowed.

"If my master were alerted and took action, your Holy See would have been trampled to death!"

Ye Tianren smiled.

"Devil, this is the devil!"
To be continued...