13 Mink Street

An old man supported another old man and walked on the street.

They walked very slowly, but the scenery on both sides walked a little hurriedly.

"Is this going to sleep?" Rasma asked, looking at Diss who was being supported by him.

"Um."

"How can you be willing?" Rasma shook his head, somewhat incomprehensible.

"When you have something that is really important, there is nothing to be upset about with the others."

"No, I mean, people are selfish." Rasma sighed, "Even if it is a lie, you will believe it for a lifetime. In fact, it doesn't matter whether the lie is true or not. Denying a lie is easy and difficult. It’s denying yourself."

Rasma pointed to herself:

"Like me, if I find that I am wrong, I will probably choose to keep acting stupid. If I am wrong, I will be wrong. It's not a big deal."

"I thought about it this way."

"Then what?"

"Then I condensed the second Godhead fragment."

"..." Rasma.

"It's very painful, whether you believe it or not, or if you choose to avoid and be negative, it will not let you go."

"Who is it referring to?"

"order."

"Oh, oh." Rasma nodded twice, "So, this is the pain of happiness?"

"Happiness is just the appearance that is easy to fade, and the pain of the core is permanent. Look at the three of them today. If they face other opponents' provocations, they will definitely not allow the other party to dare to go on like this.

The more they indulged me today, the more they proved how important the godhead fragments are to the current temple of order. "

"I'm not qualified to go in yet, so I don't know." Rasma said, "You know, the church and the temple seem to be one, but in fact they are two worlds."

At this time, Diss pressed Lasma's arm, Lasma slowed down, and the surrounding scenery also slowed down.

At this time, a small truck loaded with pigs passed by the two of them.

Diss opened his mouth and said:

"What does it look like in the car?"

Rasma replied almost without thinking: "Believers."

After answering, Rasma even laughed out himself. It is hard to imagine that the great priest of the Order of God would say such things.

"Where is the freight driver?"

"Me." Rasma replied.

Diss shook his head and said, "You are not worthy."

"I really hate talking to you, Diss!"

"It's the elders of the temple."

"The butcher's owner is..." Rasma pointed at the sky.

"Um."

"So, what's the situation now?" Rasma wondered, "Which link went wrong?"

"Do you also know which link went wrong?"

"I am different from you. You spend most of your time in Luojia City, and I spend most of my time in the Holy See. I have the authority to read almost all the church records.

Besides, this is no secret.

Compared with the magnificent scenes of the gods competing to appear in the last era, the records of this era are all at once pitiful, no, it can almost be said that there is no.

As a result, the holding of an ultra-standard **** surrender ceremony can alarm all parties;

Like the one in Belwyn a few months ago.

Haha, in the last era, when the true gods, the evil gods, and the evil gods were in turmoil, what was an extra-standard **** surrender ritual? "

"What do you think?" Diss asked, "What caused it?"

"The mainstream speculation of the major churches may be that some changes have taken place in the rules of this world, which has prevented God from coming as frequently as in the last epoch, but whether this is the specific one, and if this is caused by what, then there is nothing to order. The argument is convincing."

"Therefore, our God of Order will be even more anxious." Diss said, "Under the premise that life is difficult for the true God, he, who is not the true God, will have a more difficult life."

"But it's not right again, the analogy you just made." Rasma asked. "Pig, driver, butcher shop owner?"

"Because it happened to be a pork-pull car passing by."

"Oh, yes, your explanation is very convincing, so you just need to simply think that the boss needs more goods, right? No, it's not right, it should be that the boss needs more drivers?"

"Every temple elder who condenses fragments of the godhead is actually equivalent to a driver who brings his own truck to help deliver the goods."

"Shards of Godhead, similar to a truck carrying goods?"

"Um."

"So, the question now is that there are actually a lot of drivers, but trucks?"

"Yes."

"Why are there fewer trucks?" Rasma asked.

"I thought you would ask me why I didn't go to the depot to buy a car?"

"Do you think I am so stupid, Diss! I know this is a metaphor, an inappropriate metaphor! How could I ask such an idiot question?"

Rasma paused.

And asked in a low voice:

"Can't you really buy this car?"

"Actually, for a long time, Godhead fragments are what he really wants. The driver only comes to deliver the goods. It's just that the driver and the car can only appear together. Therefore, we are more likely to pay attention to the fact that there are fewer drivers, but little attention. By the way, the car is really missing.

A driver can only call a driver if he owns a car.

If he doesn’t even have a car, he can only be called..."

"What is it called?"

"you."

"This **** thinking jump metaphor."

"So, it's the age when the gods no longer descend. Why is there such an obvious gap in the Order of God?"

"What do you mean by the gap? The Order of God has always been very powerful."

"As a religious religion with only one multi-epoch, the reason why we are stronger than those that have inherited more than two epochs is because the temple of Order preserves the elders of the ancient religious and your level. The remains of existence, and the true primitive doctrine ability of the Order of God is to be able to'wake up' once powerful beings, not unconsciously manipulate them, but to really'wake up' them.

This makes the accumulation of the Order of God always positive, and it can take a shorter time to accumulate more vigorous strength, because we will not let go of even the dead.

But since entering this era, the number of elders promoted to the temple of the Order of God has almost fallen off a cliff. This situation has not happened in other religions.

Therefore, I think there is a problem with our set of operating rules, that is, the rules of order we believe in.

Other religious religions first gave birth to faith, and then gods were born.

Faith and divinity began to flow, forming a cycle.

Our Order God religion can be seen from the summary of mythology that all those companions who followed the God of Order in the doctrine were ‘awakened’ by the God of Order.

in addition,

Why do we think that the God of Order obstructs God from man and sets the rules for God?

Because the acting style of the God of Order is to rely on the light of order for punishment. In the last epoch, our God of Order was the one who hunted the gods the most.

It even gave rise to the story of purple bookmarks.

He is hungry, he is eating.

Didn't you find that other large churches will branch out after they develop and grow, and the characters on the initial murals may create their own small churches.

But if you go through the overview of the mythology of the Order of God, you can find that there has never been a new branch of the Order of God.

Because he doesn't have enough food himself, how could he allow it to be delivered?

Since this era,

The gods hardly reappear in the world, and his prey is gone.

In addition, compared to other true gods, he will only be affected more.

Because of this, he used to hunt down other gods by the rules of order, but now he should have to turn his head and start to open his mouth to eat the meat that is constantly being sent in by this rule.

Other religious systems, such as rain falling on the earth and being evaporated by the sun, return to the sky and then fall. Although there will be extreme climates such as drought and floods, most of the time they can maintain such a cycle.

Since entering this era, our cycle has actually been broken.

He no longer absorbs it and then denies it, but directly stabs the former hound and starts eating meat.

The more he eats, the whole cycle will become weaker and weaker, and then there will only be fewer and fewer people who have the opportunity to condense the Godhead under our rule.

Rasma, you should have read many notes of the great sacrifices of the past, do you have any discovery..."

"Yes." Rasma replied directly, "I looked through their notes and read their experience, and I sighed more than once. Why is it so easy for them to be such a stupid person to be promoted to the elder and enter the Temple of Order?"

"Yes, in the last era, you Rasma, you can enter the temple long ago, and you can condense the godhead long ago."

"What about you? You have condensed three more."

Just after asking this question, Rasma regretted it and immediately said: "Forget it, when I didn't ask, because you are Diss."

Because you are Diss, you shouldn't ask that you can condense three, but should state in a surprised tone: You can only condense three!

"I have condensed three." Diss said.

"Well, I know, I know, I just saw it, and you made Elder Siti dumbfounded like a village woman who has never seen the world."

"I have condensed three..."

"I know, I know!"

"But each one is not big." Diss said.

Rasma was stunned, and then asked: "So, what do you mean?"

"In the last epoch, branches were born in the mythological narratives of many religious religions. I think that the **** worshipped by the branch churches should have been born from the belief in the original gods from the high level of the original church. The complete Godhead.

It may be small, after all, it is a branch god; but it should be complete.

If in the last era, you should have been the elder of the temple, and I should be the branch god. "

Rasma frowned.

Doubtful:

"Are you complimenting me or yourself?"

"Is there any point in talking about who to praise now?"

"Well, it really doesn't make sense, but why are you telling me this?"

"Because you asked first."

"Um... Then take it as you told me first, okay?"

"Um."

"Then why do you want to say this to me, you know, you are an apostate now, and I am a great priest of the gods."

"Because you used to be my opponent."

Rasma sniffed hard and asked, "Is this your truth?"

"I suggest you use it and keep asking."

"Okay, I won't ask."

"My house is here."

The two have reached the gate of No. 13 Mingke Street.

"Would you like to go in and sit down?" Diss asked.

"If you don't go in, I'm afraid you will hang me on the cross."

"Ha ha."

"Do you need me to take care of your home?"

"I prefer you to let the people below look away from my house."

"Okay, I know."

Diss pushed open the courtyard door and was about to walk in;

At this time,

Rasma asked, "Dies, is it possible to change it? I mean...our order and our church."

Diss stopped his movements and said, "In the past few epochs, have you heard of any church that has successfully reformed from the bottom to the top?"

"No, none of them."

"The church is an extension of God in the world. Without changing God, the church cannot be changed."

"Then there is no way?"

Diss' eyes became a little deep, and he replied:

"uncertain.

Because in my opinion, we order the gods, have not yet waited for its true gods. "

…

The study door was pushed open.

Karen, who was sitting on the chair behind the desk, trembled slightly.

until,

He waited until the familiar voice sounded:

"I am back."

Karen took off the mask, her eyes flushed a little.

"You are crying," Diss said.

"No, I should be allergic to the material of this mask."

Karen got up and walked to Diss to help him. He could clearly see Diss's pale face now.

The old man at this time really looks like an old man.

"Grandpa, sit down."

"Stop sitting, go back to the bedroom, want to lie down."

"Okay, Grandpa."

Karen helped Diss into the bedroom. Diss sat down on the bed, with his back resting on the bed.

"I'll take care of it."

"I know Grandpa must be fine."

"This home, it's okay; you, it's okay."

"Is it because of my choice that made you embarrassed grandpa, or that it made you pay more for grandpa?"

"Karen, do you know what is the biggest pain for an old man?"

"Say it, I'm listening."

"That is, I am old and can't help my children anymore."

"In fact, you don't have to have this kind of mentality. Because of you, this home can always be so warm. Grandpa, do you know that I like this home and the style you bring to this home."

Diss smiled.

Then,

His eyes fell on Pu'er and Golden Retriever who had followed in earlier.

Pu'er had jumped onto the bed and came to Di Si with tears in his eyes.

This cat really grew up watching Diss.

"I beat Siti today."

Pu'er was stunned for a moment, grinned to laugh, then pursed his mouth, and said:

"That bitch, I have forgotten her."

Diss stretched out his hand and placed it on his lap, Pu'er stretched out his paw and placed it on Diss' palm.

Pu'er opened his mouth and said, "Don't worry, I will take care of Karen."

Diss raised his head, looked at Karen, and said, "Promise Grandpa one thing, take care of Pall...Oh, take care of Pu'er."

"..." Pu'er.

"Okay, Grandpa."

Diss looked at the incomparably well-behaved golden retriever sitting on the ground, his eyes dimmed:

"Actually, Cthulhu is nothing remarkable."

Big Golden Retriever sticks his tongue out and smiles.

"I always think that evil gods are not gods, because the true gods should be placed in temples and enshrined by believers. There are no secret gods."

The big golden retriever's smile began to fade.

"You thought what I gave you was imprisonment, but I think what I gave you was an opportunity."

The big golden retriever's lips began to tremble slightly, revealing some white teeth inside.

"In the age when the gods are not coming out, since you can come out, this is actually your chance."

"Wow!"

The golden retriever yelled angrily.

Diss no longer paid attention to the dog, but looked at the bed, his eyes were not focused specifically:

"I have already arranged things at home, and I have arranged things outside. Of course, it is impossible to arrange them perfectly, and there will inevitably be some omissions.

But life is like this, isn't it? "

"Yes, grandpa, this kind of life is interesting."

"There are always some winds and waves that you need to experience yourself, there are always some waves that you need to conquer by yourself, and there are always some scenery that others portray well, even if you take a photo with a camera, it is no better than you go there and take a look.

Karen, this world, you are worthy. "

"I understand, Grandpa."

"Speaking of irresponsibility, if you can get to know you earlier, you can also become my family earlier, maybe, everything can be changed.

Maybe, I will choose to enter the Temple of Order, and you can also enter the Church of Order under my guidance.

I will arrange all kinds of relationships for you, I will give you all kinds of care, and I will give you all kinds of resources to pile you up slowly.

Unfortunately, we met too late. "

"Grandpa, I had imagined this kind of life before, but then I found out that this is actually quite boring. Sometimes, when I value the results too much, I lose the process.

Although many people think that a process without results will be meaningless;

But I think that there is no result of the process... it can't bite the sweetness at all. "

Diss nodded and said, "Although this analogy is a bit convoluted, I can understand what you mean, very good."

Because in the Marclay language family, the results and fruit are not in common.

The sun is already setting, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, the light and shadow of the setting sun through the tree branches outside the window, scattered on the floor inside the house, forming a series of orange mottles, this room is dotted with a kind of A sense of age.

"Karen, my grandson." Diss reached out and took Karen's hand. "Promise me one more thing at last."

"You say."

"In the days to come, don't let yourself be wronged."

Diss’s palm lightly patted on the back of Karen’s hand.

He slowly closed his eyes:

"Grandpa is tired and wants to sleep for a while.

But if you really encounter grievances that you can’t swallow,

Don't be afraid,

Come home,

Wake me up, grandpa. "