Above Destiny

Chapter 510: The Creation of Chaos

Full, automatic, pray, machine?
He seemed to be able to understand every word, but when the words were connected together, the priest was a little confused and found it difficult to understand - No, man, what the hell are you doing?

But looking at Ji Jue's extremely serious expression, his brows were furrowed so much that his facial features were almost distorted.

It's not that I can't understand it, but I can't believe it at all.

What on earth do you want to do!
"It...it..."

“It’s exactly what you understand it to mean.”

Ji Jue smiled and spread his hands: "As long as you wear it, it can help you pray. You don't need to concentrate on meditation, and you don't need to waste time. Even when you eat, drink water, or go to the toilet, it will work all the time.

Of course, as an alchemical equipment, it does consume some spiritual essence, so you will feel tired if you wear it for a long time, but at best it can be replenished by a good sleep. You can even wear it while sleeping.

In this way, you are praying every moment, every minute, every second, twenty-four hours a day, thirty days a month, twelve months a year. "

The priest was indifferent and sneered: "Ha, why would I need that——"

"It must be very distressing, right?"

Before he could finish, Ji Jue interrupted him and said bluntly, "For a big man like you who is so busy with all kinds of things, you have to shoulder all the cult's affairs, serve the cult, and guide the believers. You have very little time for yourself. How can you squeeze out so much time to pray when you are so busy that you forget to eat and sleep?"

The officiating priest's expression froze.

Hesitant to speak.

It would be fine if the believers had nothing, but those who have reached his level have so many luxuries and a good life every day, and they have forty-eight hours a day to enjoy them all… In comparison, the long and boring prayer time that requires full concentration becomes particularly torturous, but it is unavoidable.

Not only that, in order to demonstrate their piety and sacrifice, the priests have to devote longer time to it, and even resort to harsh asceticism such as flogging, fasting and many kinds of torture, in order to stand out from their peers. They have to rack their brains to make some achievements. What's more, in order to enjoy the paradise longer, they have to put in even more effort.

Even though the cruel ones can't kill, they will become less and less...

There is no way, this track is too competitive, the early bishops and saints have already collected taxes for 800 years. Everyone is competitive with themselves, the church, the church, the believers, the believers, the diocese...

There is no end to the volume!

Even in heaven.

For a moment, the chief priest swallowed his saliva, lowered his head stiffly, and looked at the holy seal on the table. His eyes moved slightly - if this thing is real, then the faith that the believers of his temple can contribute can...

but.

The key lies in the maker of this thing!
No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't figure out what the resistance camp was doing!
His expression suddenly collapsed, he looked cold and gloomy, staring at Ji Jue intently, and asked word by word: "What conspiracy do you... have..."

"Of course it's to show sincerity."

Ji Jue answered decisively, smiling more enthusiastically and harmlessly: "At the same time, isn't it also to provide you with more value?

Besides, you don’t really think that anyone would be stupid enough to go down a dead end, do you? "

For a moment, the officiant was stunned.

Suspicious.

Doubt your ears.

Then, Ji Jue was seen leaning on the couch, stretching his body lazily, holding up the wine glass, tasting the fine wine, holding up the hookah pipe, taking a deep breath, squinting his eyes to savor the fragrance, and exhaling green smoke.

The mask of the brave fighter was removed from the rising smoke, revealing his frivolous and dark true self: "No need for me to waste my words. I'm sure you know... This camp won't last long."

【? 】

The chief priest scratched his ears, incredulous: Dude, what the hell are you talking about?

"Don't you call yourselves resistance fighters and heretic heroes?!"

"Those are just for the cannon fodder below. Just listen to them. You are the chief priest now. You don't believe these nonsense, do you?"

Ji Jue sneered and exhaled another puff of smoke: "Really, I thought this was a good business in the early years, but the oil and water are getting less and less, the cattle and horses are getting thinner and thinner, and life is getting harder and harder. Why don't you change your mindset and find a way out for yourself?

In this world, what other roads can compare to the grand avenues of the Order? The Land of Bliss, we have long admired it, High Priest. "

His smile was profound: "We can be pious, too, don't you think?"

“Ha, hahahaha, hahahaha!!”

The chief priest could no longer restrain himself and laughed so hard that he almost cried. "I didn't expect this. I really didn't expect this. I thought everyone in your camp was as stubborn as before. I didn't expect that there would be such flexible believers."

"That's natural. A wise bird chooses the right tree to inhabit. A man who knows the current situation is a hero."

Ji Jue tapped the holy seal on the table with his pipe and grinned, "I think these gifts will definitely change the head priest's view of us. After all, the heretics in the camp who have no king or father can do things that are inconvenient for the head priest and the cult to do very well... We are all going to be imprisoned anyway, so why not create a little more value?"

After the chief priest finished laughing, he suddenly stopped being gentle and asked coldly, "That's what you said, but you came to me without any evidence and gave me this thing. Do you think I will believe it?"

"So sincerity is the most important thing."

Ji Jue waved his hands, and a handful of holy seals came out of his pocket, one, two, three, four, and he threw them on the table: "The head priest has cooperated with us for so long, and we are still counting on you to join the cult, why should we cut ourselves off from you again.

They are just some things that were made conveniently. With such a simple structure, and there are so many talented people in the cult, what else could they do?

Besides..."

He paused and smiled cheerfully: "If you are really worried, why not find someone to try it out?
Don't worry, once you try it, you will definitely understand that our intention to turn from darkness to light is more sincere than what we say."

The chief priest was in deep thought, his expression changing, and he did not speak for a long time.

Ji Jue, however, threw down his pipe and things, stood up, slowly straightened his clothes, and politely said goodbye with his hand on his chest: "In doing business, the most important thing is patience. We are not in a hurry for materials.

We are used to hard times, so it doesn’t matter if we make our people poorer. Please contact us again after you experience the effects.”

After Ji Jue and the others left, for a long time, in the silent reception room, the chief priest was still thinking.

He lowered his eyes, and looked at the string of holy seals in his hand for a long time in deep thought.

"Someone is coming."

He suddenly said this, and immediately a servant came up and knelt respectfully.

"Put this thing in the holy seal issued by the temple, don't leave any traces, and give it to any bumpkin. Keep an eye on it, understand?" "Understood."

The servant raised his hands high, held up the holy seal, and turned to leave.

The reception room fell silent again.

Soon, amid the singing and dancing, there were soft moans that could not be stopped...

Even after leaving the warehouse for a long time, Yan Fei still couldn't suppress his impulse, and finally mustered up the courage to speak: "Mr. Ji, that thing...it...it..."

"what?"

Ji Jue looked back, puzzled.

"I mean, that fully automatic prayer machine, it really is..."

"Yes, it is true."

Ji Jue nodded decisively: "It can be used to pray on behalf of people. The principle is exactly the same as praying in the church. Moreover, it can also pass the verification of the church. It is better to say that it was made in a similar way."

The main materials of those inconspicuous holy seals, apart from inferior metals, are just the leftover scraps of angels.

Those holy seals produced in mass quantities can hardly be called works of alchemy as their structures are too simple.

The only technical content is the spiritual structure that is similar to the soul constructed through the refining of spiritual essence. It cannot even be called a fragment. Its biggest function is to be like a prayer wheel. Through continuous meditation and prayer, it prays to the Holy Spirit, and then extracts the wearer's nature and spiritual essence to complete the sacrifice.

"In fact, if we talk purely from the perspective of efficiency, it is even more useful than believers praying on their own. After all, as a mortal with seven emotions and six desires, who can stay focused for 24 hours without any distractions?"

At that moment, Yan Fei was stunned and couldn't believe it.

Immediately, it all dawned on me.

"I understand!"

He said decisively: "It must be poison! As long as we mix some other things in it, and do it for a long time, we will definitely be able to..."

"puff!"

Old man Bao next to him was amused. Ji Jue looked at him and both of them couldn't help but grin and shake their heads.

Silly boy.

Seeing Yan Fei's confused look, Bao Dacai sighed and said, "You are really inexperienced. Nowadays, everyone knows that if you can trust a craftsman, even a pig can climb a tree!
Even if you buy a pair of shorts and put them on, you have to check them before wearing them. What's more, if it is something taken out from the resistance camp, you will definitely take the trouble to look at it clearly with a magnifying glass. If there is really something inside, how can it be hidden?

Besides, why would there be any need to poison someone?"

“Then…then…” Yan Fei’s face flushed. He was angry at being laughed at, and nervous because Mr. Ji was supporting the enemy: “Why…why should I…”

"Because there is no need for any extra arrangements,"

Bao Dacai smoked a leaf cigarette and exhaled a puff of green smoke: "The mere existence of that thing is already 'poison'."

But it is not given to the Holy Spirit.

This poison targets all believers... and even the foundation of the cult's existence!
When prayer can be replaced by tools, it can no longer be called "piety". The meaning of the act of prayer will also be completely alienated.

Stripped of self-motivated meditation and concentration, the meaning of prayer will return to the essence of paying taxes.

The better it is to use, the more effective it is, and the wider its impact is, the greater the harm it causes!

No need to worry about no one using it.

Laziness is human nature. Even in a boring eight-hour class every day, there will be people who are distracted and slack off. If everyone can concentrate on one thing, then how can there be such a thing as dog curly hair in this world?
You know, this kind of long prayer is against nature.

Once a simple method or convenient approach appears, people will naturally use it after realizing its benefits. Not only will they not use it, but even other people who can maintain integrity will gradually be dragged into it.

It's like a stimulant.

A person can go without food or drink for 24 hours a day, but it is absolutely impossible for him to stay focused on praying for 24 hours. However, a person who uses a fully automatic prayer machine can lie down and pray for more than countless people just by hanging it around his neck...

He is using it, I am using it, if you don’t use it, then how can you catch up with those who climb to the top through tools and cheating?
No, forget about catching up. If everyone is using it, the result of not using it will be... being left behind in the year-end evaluation!

Think about the consequences!
If you fall behind once, your legs and feet will be chopped off; if you fall behind twice, your internal organs will be dug out; if you fall behind three times, you will be thrown into prison!
Falling behind means heading towards destruction!

At that time, let alone wanting to climb up, even if you just want to maintain your original position, there will only be one choice left!

"This is the real deal... a product of chaos and corruption!"

Bao Dacai laughed strangely: "Some people say that they are the pillars of the association, but they never introduce themselves as the elites of the deep.

This vision and talent of penetrating the essence and catalyzing chaos, even those masters would probably be full of praise, right?"

"Look at it in a positive way. Even if one day I can't make it in the association anymore, I will still have a place." Ji Jue walked in front with his hands behind his back, retorting nonchalantly: "It's better than wandering around the world with no place to stand, right?"

"Hey, how do you know we have no place to stand?"

"Oh? Tell me in detail." Ji Jue seemed curious.

"Say? What?" Lao Deng asked in confusion, "I don't understand what you are saying."

Damn it, you old man who keeps me in suspense, sooner or later I will throw you into the furnace...

"I, I don't understand!"

Yan Feizhensheng was, literally, completely confused, his eyes rolling around, totally unable to understand what these two people were talking about.

But he was keenly aware of one thing.

"But doing this will only make the Holy Spirit stronger, right?!"

In the brief silence, the two people walking in front looked at each other, grinning silently with ferocious smiles.

"Of course."

Ji Jue raised his eyes and looked at the empty sky, sighing mockingly: "We did so much, isn't it just to let him eat more and become stronger?"

(End of this chapter)