Lord of the Misty World
Chapter 602 Building a Temple and Collecting Faith
Chapter 602 Building a Temple and Collecting Faith
Di Feng and Wang Zhaojun came to the border area of Cai State, swept the land with their spiritual sense, and saw that there were many villages in this mountain forest.
Many of these villages are suffering from crises, either by evil cultivators massacring villages, by monsters, or by man-made looting.
Seeing such an environment, Di Feng looked at the lady beside him. "For belief in God, this is indeed a very good place, and it is easy to build faith."
As the saying goes, suffering can strengthen people's beliefs. For gods who believe in gods and rely mainly on the strength of believers' beliefs, the favorite thing is to hone believers.
The name is to train believers, but in fact, it is to let believers find out in a difficult and desperate situation that only gods can save themselves, so as to collect beliefs more efficiently and increase more believers at the same time.
But for Di Feng today, all the power of faith will be sent to the spiritual world, and after purification, it will be distributed to each god.
Because the source of belief is no longer just believers, the countless disorderly beliefs that are produced every day in the Qinghe Empire are also a powerful source of belief.
The messy beliefs generated by looking at the heartbeat brought about by cultural products are a huge amount under the huge population size, which is enough to consume Di Feng and several wives of the gods.
Even more leftovers need to be collected by Di Feng every once in a while, otherwise, the angel reincarnation pool used to store the power of faith will be full, and those with more faith will need to overflow.
In this way, Di Feng's wives who have sufficient power in their hands don't care how many believers they have.The reason why the temple is maintained is that he needs to ensure that he has a coordinate for his arrival.
But now, Di Feng and Wang Zhaojun came to this mountain range, looking at these villages and towns, Di Feng and Wang Zhaojun chose a relatively chaotic but relatively densely populated area, and began to descend.
Chongyan Village is located in an area surrounded by rocks, because the village is surrounded by large rocks, and the soil is very scarce, so the village is hungry every year, and the annual harvest barely guarantees that it will not starve to death.
But even so, these common people think that their lives are not bad, at least much better than the days outside the mountains under the oppression of big landlords and noble families.
But this time, in this mountain range, how could life not encounter disasters all year round.This time, Chongyan Village encountered a man-made disaster.
A group of bandits from nowhere broke into Chongyan Village, breaking the isolated tranquility of the village.As soon as this group of bandits entered the village, they began to burn, kill and loot.
A little bit of rations in the village were taken away, and even some dishes and chopsticks were plundered by bandits.Those women were even robbed by bandits, and many of them were humiliated face to face in the village.
The whole village is like hell at this time. Facing bandits with strength and fierce weapons, the people of Chongyan Village have no resistance at all. The few corpses that fell on the ground are the best manifestation of resistance.
"In a dilapidated village, there is not much food, and there are not many women. Hurry up and go to the next village."
The bandit boss is two meters tall, with granite-like muscles all over his body, his arms are thicker than the thighs of ordinary people, and he has a rough and unkempt beard on his square face.
The fierceness is the eyes, one of which has a scar that runs through half of the face, making the bandit boss even more fierce.
At this time, the bandit boss rode a war horse with the blood of a fierce beast, waved the machete in his hand, shook off the blood on the blade, and roared.
"Yes."
"Boss, let's deal with it."
The younger brothers around heard what the boss said, and quickly finished their work one by one, and prepared to deal with the people in Chongyan Village with their knives.
Such massacred villages are very common in this mountain range. Ordinary small villages are poor in supplies and have no strong people. Facing such a crisis, they have no ability to resist.
But because those people from Cai country and other countries fled into the mountains like grass, and gradually took root, so that although the entire mountain range is still sparsely populated, there are still a steady stream of people to replenish.
Moreover, these bandits sometimes encounter hard stubble and are all beheaded.
"God, who will save us."
At this time, the young and old in Chongyan Village felt a sense of despair, and were pressed to the ground by bandits, waiting to die.Every remaining resident of Chongyan Village added prayers, hoping that someone would save them.
"Hu, hu, hu."
At this time, a gust of wind hung in the valley where Chongyan Village was located, and a cloud of fog quickly covered the entire Chongyan Village along with the wind.
"This is, it's foggy."
The bandit boss looked at the rapidly covering fog and was surprised that he couldn't see his fingers.
"Bah, it's really bad luck."
The bandit boss roared. "Hurry up and deal with the people in this village, and leave a few women for me. I'm going to spend the night here today."
"Roar, roar, roar."
But at this time, there was a roar of a beast in the mist, and the bandit boss suddenly realized that there was no response to his roar just now.
Riding his horse in the mist, he didn't take a few steps. The bandit boss saw the fallen people of Chongyan Village and his men who died grimly on the ground.
At the moment when the mist appeared, none of his more than 30 younger brothers were left, and all of them died.
"Who is it?" The bandit boss's eyes were ferocious, and he roared to cover up his anger. He waved the tiger's head knife in his hand, looked around, and kept bluffing.
"Roar."
A beast roared, and in front of the bandit boss, the fog gathered and turned into a huge beast several meters away. The fog beast roared, wanting the bandit boss to pounce.
"Go to hell, go to monsters."
The huge fog beast terrified the Bronze Bandit Boss. With a knife in his hand, he roared and slashed out, but the blade passed through, causing the mist to flow.
The huge fog beast swallowed the bandit boss in one gulp. The next moment, the mist in the mouth of the fog beast became extremely corrosive. The entire bandit boss screamed, and his whole body was corroded by the mist.
In just a moment, the fog beast dissipated, leaving only a lone war horse and a big knife that fell to the ground.
When all the bandits died, the fog cleared, and at the same time, the villagers of Chongyan Village woke up.Looking at the bandits around them, all turned into corpses, the villagers were frightened for a while, and then laughed.
While laughing, he vented on the bandit's corpse, and at the same time went to save the women and children who survived the bandit's hands.
"I am the goddess of the mist. From now on, Wu will build the temple of the mist, send down the apostles of the mist, and bestow the power of the mist on loyal believers."
"Thank you, Mist Goddess."
"Thank you, Mist Goddess."
When Wang Zhaojun sent the oracle to the minds of every surviving Chongyan villager.At this moment, these people understood who saved them.
In an instant, the villagers of Chongyan Village knelt on the ground and prayed to the sky. At this moment, Wang Zhaojun felt that he had more than a dozen fanatics and hundreds of devout believers.
And outside Chongyan Village, on a pile of rocks, the rocks solidified into one, and there was a huge rock base in the new city. On the huge rock base, a solemn and generous rock temple appeared out of thin air.
The entire rock foundation is ten meters high, surrounded by steep rock walls, and only the front is a layer of rock steps extending from layer to layer, allowing people to step into the main entrance of the temple.
The entire temple is composed of rocks, which Cao Xinyu dug a large piece from the surrounding mountains through the power of strange objects and fused them into a whole.
In this one temple made of rock, the main body is 20 meters long, 15 meters wide and [-] meters high.It looks like an ancient Roman temple. The main entrance is a huge stone gate with a height of ten meters and a width of eight meters.
The gate of the temple is also made of rocks, and this gate is the only movable rock structure in the entire temple.
On the platform in front of the gate, there are ten tall stone pillars with a diameter of two people's arms and reaching the roof. There are various fog beast totems hovering on the stone pillars, which are specially constructed by Di Feng when shaping them.
Let the tall temple itself look extremely solemn, majestic, and sacred.
Entering the temple through the main entrance, one can see a huge space at a glance. Directly in front of it, in the deepest part of the hall of the temple, is a statue of the Goddess of Mist with her hands folded in prayer on her chest.
As a whole, the statue is a woman wearing a robe covering the whole body, and the entire head is also covered in a cloak, making it look like only a layer of mist can be seen.
In front of the statue, there is a high platform crop speech, and rows of stone benches for the prayers of many believers in the future.
It has to be said that in terms of collecting beliefs, this light god has done a good job, especially this kind of church, which is especially suitable for large-scale gatherings and prayers.
On both sides of the temple, there are two side halls on both sides of the main body of the rock structure.These two side halls are not open to the public, one is the residence of the future priest of the temple, as well as some warehouses and logistics functions.
On the other side is the apostle's training ground, as well as the private meeting room.A side hall is only ten meters in shape, but the interior is no longer an empty hall.
Instead, it is divided into two floors, and each floor has many rooms for people to live in, hold meetings and so on.
As for the lighting of these houses and temples, Di Feng used the crystal plates formed by the special crystallization of rocks to become the window structure of the entire temple.
At the moment when Wang Zhaojun issued the oracle and the faith brought by the believers came to the temple, there was a new direction, and all the power of faith gathered in the statue.
Afterwards, through this statue, it was connected to the God Realm of the Qinghe Empire.The next moment, in the sky above the temple, several wives of Di Feng appeared one after another.
With the coordinates, the gods inside the God Realm can descend to any coordinate location through the God Realm Gate.
"Husband."
"Is this the New World?"
"Ladies, I still have some things to do here." Di Feng sent a piece of basic information about this continent to the ladies.
Afterwards, let Wang Zhaojun go back to God Realm and bring his apprentice.
After explaining the situation, this disciple agreed with Di Feng's opinion without any hesitation.
"Then, Qu Shao, now you, as the Mist Goddess, take the position of the first Mist Apostle and the Pope of the Mist God Sect in the New World. First manage the entire village well, and then I will advance you."
"Thank you, Lord."
Qu Shao, at this time, is covered with a gray-white robe, and a hood covers the head, revealing only a shadowed face, making it hard to see the face.
At this time, on the ground, the remaining villagers of Chongyan Village collected the corpses of the dead villagers, and saw a huge and solemn temple outside the village appearing out of thin air.
The Goddess of Mist, who had just rescued the village in distress, was in the temple, and the villagers came to the temple devoutly. At this time, the stone gate of the temple opened, and a person who thought she was covered in robes came out.
"I am the first apostle of the Misty Goddess. The Goddess understands the hardships in the world, descends to the world, and loves all living beings. You are rescued by the Goddess. You should believe in the Goddess and walk in the world under the teachings given by the Misty Goddess.
You follow me into the temple to worship the goddess. "
As a disciple of Wang Zhaojun, although he has never served as an envoy, he has never eaten pork and seen pigs running.There are so many temples in the Qinghe Empire. Although those temples are a bit salty, the procedures are all formal and clear. At this time, Qu Shao only needs to follow that set.
At that time, when the Qinghe Empire reaches here in the future, the Divine Cult can be directly merged into the Qinghe Empire without any further changes.
When the villagers entered the temple, they saw the sacred statue of the goddess covered in mist. The solemn scene made the villagers unconsciously slow down their steps and shut their mouths to prevent disrespect to the goddess of the mist.
When he came under the statue, Qu Shao turned around and led the villagers to pray, chanting prayers praising the Goddess of Mist.
During that prayer, the idol suddenly lit up, and clusters of faith power were purified and scattered on the villagers.The injuries on the villagers disappeared, and the women recovered their physical strength, and their bodies and minds were purified.
At this moment, all the women worshiped the Goddess of Mist so much that they all became fanatics.More power of faith was born from these believers, and then poured into the statues of gods.
"Now that the temple is coming, there is a need for servants to serve the goddess, as well as god warriors to protect the temple.
You release your devotion to the goddess, and you have the opportunity to receive the blessing of the goddess. Now you return to the village to rest, and the goddess will come and give you a miracle a week later. "
"Follow the oracle."
After the first prayer, Chongyan Village fully believed in the Misty Goddess, and no longer had any opinions.
After leaving the temple, the gate of the temple was closed, and the villagers of Chongyan Village returned to the village to live their lives again.In the temple, Qu Shao took off his disguise, and Di Feng and a group of wives also came to the temple.
"Hey, there is a practice room in the side hall. Go there and get ready, and I will transform it."
"Yes, God Lord."
Saluting Di Feng respectfully, Qu Shao left the hall according to Di Feng's instructions.
At this time, after thoroughly understanding the intelligence of this continent and also understanding Di Feng's thoughts, Li Xiuning asked.
"Should we also prepare for it?"
"It's not necessary." Di Feng shook his head and said casually. "We don't need to put all the cards on the table at the beginning, it's enough to have this Mist Goddess calling outside.
The next step is to gradually gather the surrounding villages and towns, let them all believe in the Misty God Cult, and then choose suitable people from them to become temple warriors, temple knights, and temple mages, priests, and witches.So it's enough to stabilize in this mountainous area.
As for the future, that is a matter for the Qinghe Empire, and has little to do with us now. "
(End of this chapter)
Di Feng and Wang Zhaojun came to the border area of Cai State, swept the land with their spiritual sense, and saw that there were many villages in this mountain forest.
Many of these villages are suffering from crises, either by evil cultivators massacring villages, by monsters, or by man-made looting.
Seeing such an environment, Di Feng looked at the lady beside him. "For belief in God, this is indeed a very good place, and it is easy to build faith."
As the saying goes, suffering can strengthen people's beliefs. For gods who believe in gods and rely mainly on the strength of believers' beliefs, the favorite thing is to hone believers.
The name is to train believers, but in fact, it is to let believers find out in a difficult and desperate situation that only gods can save themselves, so as to collect beliefs more efficiently and increase more believers at the same time.
But for Di Feng today, all the power of faith will be sent to the spiritual world, and after purification, it will be distributed to each god.
Because the source of belief is no longer just believers, the countless disorderly beliefs that are produced every day in the Qinghe Empire are also a powerful source of belief.
The messy beliefs generated by looking at the heartbeat brought about by cultural products are a huge amount under the huge population size, which is enough to consume Di Feng and several wives of the gods.
Even more leftovers need to be collected by Di Feng every once in a while, otherwise, the angel reincarnation pool used to store the power of faith will be full, and those with more faith will need to overflow.
In this way, Di Feng's wives who have sufficient power in their hands don't care how many believers they have.The reason why the temple is maintained is that he needs to ensure that he has a coordinate for his arrival.
But now, Di Feng and Wang Zhaojun came to this mountain range, looking at these villages and towns, Di Feng and Wang Zhaojun chose a relatively chaotic but relatively densely populated area, and began to descend.
Chongyan Village is located in an area surrounded by rocks, because the village is surrounded by large rocks, and the soil is very scarce, so the village is hungry every year, and the annual harvest barely guarantees that it will not starve to death.
But even so, these common people think that their lives are not bad, at least much better than the days outside the mountains under the oppression of big landlords and noble families.
But this time, in this mountain range, how could life not encounter disasters all year round.This time, Chongyan Village encountered a man-made disaster.
A group of bandits from nowhere broke into Chongyan Village, breaking the isolated tranquility of the village.As soon as this group of bandits entered the village, they began to burn, kill and loot.
A little bit of rations in the village were taken away, and even some dishes and chopsticks were plundered by bandits.Those women were even robbed by bandits, and many of them were humiliated face to face in the village.
The whole village is like hell at this time. Facing bandits with strength and fierce weapons, the people of Chongyan Village have no resistance at all. The few corpses that fell on the ground are the best manifestation of resistance.
"In a dilapidated village, there is not much food, and there are not many women. Hurry up and go to the next village."
The bandit boss is two meters tall, with granite-like muscles all over his body, his arms are thicker than the thighs of ordinary people, and he has a rough and unkempt beard on his square face.
The fierceness is the eyes, one of which has a scar that runs through half of the face, making the bandit boss even more fierce.
At this time, the bandit boss rode a war horse with the blood of a fierce beast, waved the machete in his hand, shook off the blood on the blade, and roared.
"Yes."
"Boss, let's deal with it."
The younger brothers around heard what the boss said, and quickly finished their work one by one, and prepared to deal with the people in Chongyan Village with their knives.
Such massacred villages are very common in this mountain range. Ordinary small villages are poor in supplies and have no strong people. Facing such a crisis, they have no ability to resist.
But because those people from Cai country and other countries fled into the mountains like grass, and gradually took root, so that although the entire mountain range is still sparsely populated, there are still a steady stream of people to replenish.
Moreover, these bandits sometimes encounter hard stubble and are all beheaded.
"God, who will save us."
At this time, the young and old in Chongyan Village felt a sense of despair, and were pressed to the ground by bandits, waiting to die.Every remaining resident of Chongyan Village added prayers, hoping that someone would save them.
"Hu, hu, hu."
At this time, a gust of wind hung in the valley where Chongyan Village was located, and a cloud of fog quickly covered the entire Chongyan Village along with the wind.
"This is, it's foggy."
The bandit boss looked at the rapidly covering fog and was surprised that he couldn't see his fingers.
"Bah, it's really bad luck."
The bandit boss roared. "Hurry up and deal with the people in this village, and leave a few women for me. I'm going to spend the night here today."
"Roar, roar, roar."
But at this time, there was a roar of a beast in the mist, and the bandit boss suddenly realized that there was no response to his roar just now.
Riding his horse in the mist, he didn't take a few steps. The bandit boss saw the fallen people of Chongyan Village and his men who died grimly on the ground.
At the moment when the mist appeared, none of his more than 30 younger brothers were left, and all of them died.
"Who is it?" The bandit boss's eyes were ferocious, and he roared to cover up his anger. He waved the tiger's head knife in his hand, looked around, and kept bluffing.
"Roar."
A beast roared, and in front of the bandit boss, the fog gathered and turned into a huge beast several meters away. The fog beast roared, wanting the bandit boss to pounce.
"Go to hell, go to monsters."
The huge fog beast terrified the Bronze Bandit Boss. With a knife in his hand, he roared and slashed out, but the blade passed through, causing the mist to flow.
The huge fog beast swallowed the bandit boss in one gulp. The next moment, the mist in the mouth of the fog beast became extremely corrosive. The entire bandit boss screamed, and his whole body was corroded by the mist.
In just a moment, the fog beast dissipated, leaving only a lone war horse and a big knife that fell to the ground.
When all the bandits died, the fog cleared, and at the same time, the villagers of Chongyan Village woke up.Looking at the bandits around them, all turned into corpses, the villagers were frightened for a while, and then laughed.
While laughing, he vented on the bandit's corpse, and at the same time went to save the women and children who survived the bandit's hands.
"I am the goddess of the mist. From now on, Wu will build the temple of the mist, send down the apostles of the mist, and bestow the power of the mist on loyal believers."
"Thank you, Mist Goddess."
"Thank you, Mist Goddess."
When Wang Zhaojun sent the oracle to the minds of every surviving Chongyan villager.At this moment, these people understood who saved them.
In an instant, the villagers of Chongyan Village knelt on the ground and prayed to the sky. At this moment, Wang Zhaojun felt that he had more than a dozen fanatics and hundreds of devout believers.
And outside Chongyan Village, on a pile of rocks, the rocks solidified into one, and there was a huge rock base in the new city. On the huge rock base, a solemn and generous rock temple appeared out of thin air.
The entire rock foundation is ten meters high, surrounded by steep rock walls, and only the front is a layer of rock steps extending from layer to layer, allowing people to step into the main entrance of the temple.
The entire temple is composed of rocks, which Cao Xinyu dug a large piece from the surrounding mountains through the power of strange objects and fused them into a whole.
In this one temple made of rock, the main body is 20 meters long, 15 meters wide and [-] meters high.It looks like an ancient Roman temple. The main entrance is a huge stone gate with a height of ten meters and a width of eight meters.
The gate of the temple is also made of rocks, and this gate is the only movable rock structure in the entire temple.
On the platform in front of the gate, there are ten tall stone pillars with a diameter of two people's arms and reaching the roof. There are various fog beast totems hovering on the stone pillars, which are specially constructed by Di Feng when shaping them.
Let the tall temple itself look extremely solemn, majestic, and sacred.
Entering the temple through the main entrance, one can see a huge space at a glance. Directly in front of it, in the deepest part of the hall of the temple, is a statue of the Goddess of Mist with her hands folded in prayer on her chest.
As a whole, the statue is a woman wearing a robe covering the whole body, and the entire head is also covered in a cloak, making it look like only a layer of mist can be seen.
In front of the statue, there is a high platform crop speech, and rows of stone benches for the prayers of many believers in the future.
It has to be said that in terms of collecting beliefs, this light god has done a good job, especially this kind of church, which is especially suitable for large-scale gatherings and prayers.
On both sides of the temple, there are two side halls on both sides of the main body of the rock structure.These two side halls are not open to the public, one is the residence of the future priest of the temple, as well as some warehouses and logistics functions.
On the other side is the apostle's training ground, as well as the private meeting room.A side hall is only ten meters in shape, but the interior is no longer an empty hall.
Instead, it is divided into two floors, and each floor has many rooms for people to live in, hold meetings and so on.
As for the lighting of these houses and temples, Di Feng used the crystal plates formed by the special crystallization of rocks to become the window structure of the entire temple.
At the moment when Wang Zhaojun issued the oracle and the faith brought by the believers came to the temple, there was a new direction, and all the power of faith gathered in the statue.
Afterwards, through this statue, it was connected to the God Realm of the Qinghe Empire.The next moment, in the sky above the temple, several wives of Di Feng appeared one after another.
With the coordinates, the gods inside the God Realm can descend to any coordinate location through the God Realm Gate.
"Husband."
"Is this the New World?"
"Ladies, I still have some things to do here." Di Feng sent a piece of basic information about this continent to the ladies.
Afterwards, let Wang Zhaojun go back to God Realm and bring his apprentice.
After explaining the situation, this disciple agreed with Di Feng's opinion without any hesitation.
"Then, Qu Shao, now you, as the Mist Goddess, take the position of the first Mist Apostle and the Pope of the Mist God Sect in the New World. First manage the entire village well, and then I will advance you."
"Thank you, Lord."
Qu Shao, at this time, is covered with a gray-white robe, and a hood covers the head, revealing only a shadowed face, making it hard to see the face.
At this time, on the ground, the remaining villagers of Chongyan Village collected the corpses of the dead villagers, and saw a huge and solemn temple outside the village appearing out of thin air.
The Goddess of Mist, who had just rescued the village in distress, was in the temple, and the villagers came to the temple devoutly. At this time, the stone gate of the temple opened, and a person who thought she was covered in robes came out.
"I am the first apostle of the Misty Goddess. The Goddess understands the hardships in the world, descends to the world, and loves all living beings. You are rescued by the Goddess. You should believe in the Goddess and walk in the world under the teachings given by the Misty Goddess.
You follow me into the temple to worship the goddess. "
As a disciple of Wang Zhaojun, although he has never served as an envoy, he has never eaten pork and seen pigs running.There are so many temples in the Qinghe Empire. Although those temples are a bit salty, the procedures are all formal and clear. At this time, Qu Shao only needs to follow that set.
At that time, when the Qinghe Empire reaches here in the future, the Divine Cult can be directly merged into the Qinghe Empire without any further changes.
When the villagers entered the temple, they saw the sacred statue of the goddess covered in mist. The solemn scene made the villagers unconsciously slow down their steps and shut their mouths to prevent disrespect to the goddess of the mist.
When he came under the statue, Qu Shao turned around and led the villagers to pray, chanting prayers praising the Goddess of Mist.
During that prayer, the idol suddenly lit up, and clusters of faith power were purified and scattered on the villagers.The injuries on the villagers disappeared, and the women recovered their physical strength, and their bodies and minds were purified.
At this moment, all the women worshiped the Goddess of Mist so much that they all became fanatics.More power of faith was born from these believers, and then poured into the statues of gods.
"Now that the temple is coming, there is a need for servants to serve the goddess, as well as god warriors to protect the temple.
You release your devotion to the goddess, and you have the opportunity to receive the blessing of the goddess. Now you return to the village to rest, and the goddess will come and give you a miracle a week later. "
"Follow the oracle."
After the first prayer, Chongyan Village fully believed in the Misty Goddess, and no longer had any opinions.
After leaving the temple, the gate of the temple was closed, and the villagers of Chongyan Village returned to the village to live their lives again.In the temple, Qu Shao took off his disguise, and Di Feng and a group of wives also came to the temple.
"Hey, there is a practice room in the side hall. Go there and get ready, and I will transform it."
"Yes, God Lord."
Saluting Di Feng respectfully, Qu Shao left the hall according to Di Feng's instructions.
At this time, after thoroughly understanding the intelligence of this continent and also understanding Di Feng's thoughts, Li Xiuning asked.
"Should we also prepare for it?"
"It's not necessary." Di Feng shook his head and said casually. "We don't need to put all the cards on the table at the beginning, it's enough to have this Mist Goddess calling outside.
The next step is to gradually gather the surrounding villages and towns, let them all believe in the Misty God Cult, and then choose suitable people from them to become temple warriors, temple knights, and temple mages, priests, and witches.So it's enough to stabilize in this mountainous area.
As for the future, that is a matter for the Qinghe Empire, and has little to do with us now. "
(End of this chapter)
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