Chapter 658 Secret Cult (please subscribe)
"Do you think the honorable name Yongzhu is a bit strange?"
"Because in the eyes of my Lord, there is no difference between you, smart, stupid, mediocre, and rational... all things will eventually go to ruin..."
Zhong Shenxiu threw a book over casually: "This is my Lord's classic book. It contains my Lord's teachings. Take a good look at it..."
"excuse me……"
Sayoko remained kneeling and took the book with both hands.
It was a thread-bound volume that looked a bit like an antique, but wasn't thick.
She touched the cover with her fingertips, and an indescribable feeling echoed in her heart.
On the cover, there seems to be a slight surge of air, and countless phantoms emerge. It is the birth and death of worlds, the decline of worlds...
It runs throughout, spans the past and future, and reaches eternity...
Sayoko was almost addicted to the endless illusion. She bit the tip of her tongue suddenly, her mouth full of fishy sweetness, so that she could wake up and look at the real cover.
On it, there was a line of words written in a language that did not sound like this world.
She could understand the meaning.
It is - "Death Letter"!
"My Lord is the only God. This world is on the verge of destruction. Only those who believe in My Lord can obtain salvation..."
Zhong Shenxiu continued: "He is great, He is everywhere, and He can give believers protection and strength..."
Sayoko turned to the first page of the "Death Letter" and saw those strange words again.
They are very difficult to read, and you need to constantly comprehend and exchange your mind... It often takes a long time to read a line of words, and you will feel dizzy after reading them for a long time.
Even so, she seemed to understand a little bit and said: "Praise my Lord!"
"He is the great being in the boundless mystery, the Lord of mediocrity, and the King of ruin!"
"At the same time, it is also the only light of salvation in the last days!"
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Sayoko's expression was pious and a little fanatical, her voice was sometimes low and sometimes high, and her spirit was also in a very strange state.
And in this state, she really seemed to see some indescribable great existence.
He has thousands of hands and thousands of eyes, like an ancient Buddha, emitting endless radiance. There are gaps between his eyebrows, chest, back, and soles of his feet, and there are eyes peering around.
The next moment, she seemed to see an endless darkness, in which infinite symbols and mysterious symbols emerged. They formed various images such as doors, rings, umbrellas, etc...
Then, the image of the great being changed again.
It was the figure of an ancient god accompanied by dragons and tigers, with a purple energy of thirty thousand feet, and a divine charm...
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Thousands of people and thousands of faces, the Dharma body is uncertain!
Two lines of blood and tears flowed from Yamamura Sayoko's eyes. Although she had Zhong Shenxiu's permission, she was still affected by terror after sensing the dharma body.
Her spirit has been completely changed and she has become a fanatical believer in the indefinite body of law.
"Yongzhu! Yongzhu!"
Yamamura Sayoko shouted wildly, and a layer of sweet rain suddenly appeared on her body.
The mist like rain and dew surrounded her whole body, allowing her injuries, blood and tears to recover.
"This is a small rejuvenation technique!"
Zhong Shenxiu said with a smile: "My Lord can bestow divine magic on believers. This is His great power! Divine magic should not be used lightly. You must remember this in your missionary work in the future!"
This is also his attempt.
Although this is a demon-free world, as long as someone chants the name of the Indefinite Dharma Body and then sacrifices his own reason, he can serve as a transit point and bestow a certain amount of extraordinary power.
Among them, most of the techniques come from the method of collecting will power through the method of reincarnation of ghosts and immortals, and a small part comes from the research on the rationality of harvesting.
As long as the realm is reached, this little trick is still very simple after being broken.
"If it weren't for the existence of the rancher, I could even single-handedly trigger a revival of spiritual energy in this world..."
"Even if it doesn't work, it's good to sneak in some faith and gain some rationality."
"After all, Guicheng killed a million people in one go, and the ranchers didn't do anything. It seems that the cordon is set very high..."
Zhong Shenxiu thought to himself.
Yamamura Sayoko has recovered, looking at her smooth skin, she knelt down more piously: "Only believe in my Lord!"
She has been stunned by her abilities.
This is extraordinary power!
The power that is beyond the reach of ordinary people has been completely controlled by her!
This alone is worth following her to the death.
In comparison, after using magic, the slight confusion in the mind is nothing at all.
"Sayako Yamamura, I appoint you as the saint of the esoteric sect in Japan. You will be responsible for all missionary matters in Japan. I hope you can work hard."
Zhong Shenxiu said casually.
This immature system, with hidden dangers and huge costs, is best left to Japan to experiment with first.
But in Yamamura Sayoko's view, this is the supreme honor.
"Yes, Your Holiness the Pope, I will definitely work hard to complete the task."
"Well, that's up to you!"
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no doubt.
A religion with a true god who can bestow divine magic will surely spread rapidly and be unparalleled in competitiveness.
After all, there are no other extraordinary manifestations in this world other than trickery.
"Then let's go."
Zhong Shenxiu walked towards the hearse and opened the door.
Even though they have a secret cult leader and a saint, they sound very noble.
In fact, not only are there no luxury car drivers to pick you up, but you even have to drive yourself. It is really full of hardships in the early days of starting a business, which makes those who hear it sad and those who see it shed tears...
Fortunately, Yamamura Sayoko had been completely changed, and she didn't feel anything was wrong. She sat in the back seat, holding the "Death Letter" in her hands, and asked with a pious face: "Your Holiness, what is the spirit?"
"It is a harbinger of the destruction of the world, a mercenary of hell, a claw of the abyss..."
Zhong Shenxiu said with a smile: "Although the divine magic given by our Lord can fight against the evil spirits, you remember... the use of divine magic comes at a cost. If it is not necessary, don't fight against them..."
He also wants to develop believers in Japan. What if this saint is stubborn and encounters a big trick?
Then he might die on the same day, and all the investment would be wasted.
Therefore, it’s better to just be patient.
Although the rational commission he charges should be much lower than that of the Trickster, if the consumption is too high, it will also be the sanatorium package.
In this world without demons, if you want to gain power, you must pay the price!
Even, it is still a very heavy price!
"Then, you have to try to avoid an organization...it's called, the Foundation!"
Zhong Shenxiu said some precautions while turning the steering wheel.
However, he felt that when Sayoko expands the secret sect, she will definitely run into them.
When the time comes, 80% of this mediocre master will be labeled as a big trickster again.
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A bustling urban area, a certain street.
Yamamura Sayoko got out of the taxi, looked at the other person's shadow disappearing down the street, and bowed deeply.
"Please rest assured, Your Majesty the Pope, Xiaoyezi will definitely develop the Esoteric Cult in Japan!"