Chapter 1135

"The unborn mother is the mother of the gods. She was born in endless darkness and will never die. You, you and you are all the children of the unborn mother, brothers and sisters. You have suffered all kinds of pain, humiliation and suffering. You die here, you live there, you die here, and you live here. Where is your hometown in the reincarnation of these six ways? You can't go back to your hometown, you can't enjoy peace and joy forever..."

"We don't believe your ghosts and gods. Our God is Lei mu. Lei Mu will defeat your gods!" A thunder pretty boy shouted angrily.

"What does your thunder mother look like? What has she done?"

"Lei Mu is the source of all things and the ancestor of all living beings. Life is born from destruction..."

"The mother of the earth is the ancestor of all living beings!"

"The goddess of water is. All life is born from water..."

"How do you know that mother Lei is not a lifeless old mother? How do you know that the mother of the earth and the goddess of water are not lifeless old mothers? There is only one world and there are so many gods. Who opened up the world? Which God is true?"

"Wusheng old mother is an eternal existence. You can't see or listen with your eyes. She is eternal and invisible. She is beyond time and space. You see green wood tusks. She is a wusheng old mother. You see kindness and kindness. She is also a wusheng old mother. How do you see her? What kind of model is she? Do you think such an existence will be limited to what we see?"

"We are all children without an old mother. Because we see different things, we think they are different gods!"

"The three gods of wusheng laomu sect rule the world in three periods. The past God always exists in the past, the present God always exists in the present, and the future God exists in the eternal future..."

"As long as you read the sentence 'unborn mother, vacuum hometown!', you will have a fate and a mark with unborn mother. No matter how long you sink into the sea of suffering, you will be you. As long as the mark is still there, you will one day be taken back to vacuum hometown by unborn mother."

"In my hometown, there is no distinction between men and women, no distinction between upper and lower levels. With men and women, there is a difference between men and women. With upper and lower levels, there is a difference between upper and lower levels. We have the same identity. We have no children of old mothers. We enjoy happiness together, no matter how much..."

Every day, in a house, several from Zhengtian religion and xingruo are taking turns to give lectures to the arrested foreign teenagers, about God, pain, life and all living beings

A good child can eat better food and live in better accommodation.

Children who accept badly will be punished.

Even in modern times, many people believe in these theories, not to mention these foreign teenagers who have been imprisoned and suffered all kinds of pain? Besides, there are food and other rewards.

Under the constant brainwashing and various relevance hints in daily life, a fanatical atmosphere is created. In just half a month, half of the children often recite "no mother, vacuum hometown".

As for whether they really believe as they seem, it doesn't matter. What matters is that they are a group. Every day, people around us believe in unborn mothers and are fanatical believers. After a long time, as the saying goes, a lie told 10000 times is the truth.

And they will be screened again before they are sent back.

With a lie detector, it's not easy for these children to deceive the past.

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If Xing left there again, there was no expression on his face, and his eyes were full of pain and loss.

In order to protect his disciples, he took the initiative to take the responsibility that he and many disciples should have taken, so as not to sink them into that fanatical atmosphere.

Even he has been greatly affected these days, not to mention those disciples?

While walking, he recited in his mouth again and again: "when observing the free Bodhisattva and walking deep Prajna paramita, he saw that the five implications were empty and overcome all hardships. The relic son, color is not different from empty, empty is not different from color, color is empty, empty is color, and so is the thought and knowledge..."

"Big monk, big monk!"

The crisp girl's voice will wake up, but she looks up and finds that she doesn't know when she came to the door of shanhuai building.

A blue skirt girl who looks thirteen or fourteen years old is holding one leg on the seat, sitting behind the table and waving to herself.

"Amitabha, it's your highness." Xing Ruo smiled and stepped in. Several young people of the ancient nationality turned around to look at him and turned their heads again.

"Is the monk drinking today? It's my treat!" Er Hua is quite happy to take off her greeting.

"Is this money the princess's own today?" OK, Ruo smiled. Every time he saw the princess, he was in a great mood.

Although the monk doesn't care about many things, he is very fond of this bright and unaffected girl. He is in a good mood after chatting with her every time. If not, I'll have a hard time these days.

Er Hua's eyes turned and said with a smile, "then I'll invite you with my money!"

Xing Ruo laughed at the speech.

"Your Highness, please treat us with your own money!" The ancient youth nearby shouted loudly.

Er Hua grabbed his money bag, opened it and looked at it. He said in distress, "then you can't open it and drink!"

"One cup is enough, and then your highness can buy me a drink with my cousin's money!" The young man laughed loudly.

Er Hua wrinkled his nose: "Xiong Yan doesn't have much money!"

The crowd laughed again.

These people are the children of senior officials in the court. Their brothers and sisters are robbed of their pocket money by Erhua.

However, although they seem to have been bullied, Er Hua does stand up for justice when they encounter something. In addition, they have a friendship of drinking in this mountain pagoda building for three or two days. They don't care at all and don't care at all.

"A jar of wine on each table is mine. Mix me a small dish and a plate of sauce beef." Er Hua shouted, and suddenly there was a burst of "thank you, your Highness".

"Big monk, tell me a story!" Er Hua said again. "Don't listen to the one who cuts meat and feeds the eagle. Listen to the monkey! I like the monkey!"

Although she has heard the story of Monkey Sun on earth, she likes to listen to xingruo. Xingruo will always comment on it somewhere, which makes her feel very interesting.

"The princess is a great saint. Naturally, she likes it. But in exchange, how about the princess sing a song?" OK, Ruo asked with a smile.

"Good!" Er Hua should come down immediately.

If you keep talking about the beginning of the lantern, there are more people coming in and less going out in the mountain pagoda building. It didn't take long before it was full.

"That's all for today. All the poor monks are dry!" OK, if you turn the beginning of the conversation.

Er Hua had some unfinished business. He looked around and listened to stories. He immediately said, "if a monk tells a book, the boss will be happy."

"Welcome!" Outside the crowd, a big man smiled and asked someone to bring a jar of wine: "this is for your highness and the monk."

"Thank you!" Er Hua said happily.

"After drinking all the wine, your highness should sing a song!"

"This is the boss's. you have to buy me a drink if you want to listen!" Er Hua smiled.

"Since your highness wants to sing, it's all mine today!" Suddenly a woman's voice came in!

"Ah, sister Qinglian!" Er Hua stood on the chair and greeted with a smile.

A moment later, outside the mountain pagoda building, I heard the beat of the inside hand on the table, and the girl's hearty song came from it:

"... looking down at the dark dragon, looking down at the lonely mountain,

Overlooking the peace song of the world, he bent over to the sky.

You hold a white jade pen and write about my true temperament,

I have a jar of old wine for you! "

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PS: ye Jingyan's song of ordering wine

I like a song very much. It's very atmospheric.