They are like two ordinary people among all living beings, walking through the streets of this vast city and carefully examining the lives of its residents.

    However, the more you look, Huang Siyue frowns.

    Dongyao asked softly, "what''s the father''s dissatisfaction?"

    Huang Si nodded: "well, the city is very busy, but it seems to lack very important things, and a lot..."

    He looked at the tall building in the city.

    "Let''s go to your temple and have a look."

    Cliff country does not believe in the God of wind, but still believes in the three great ancestors. Therefore, in its capital, the temple of the great ancestors is the largest, and the temples of other gods will be much less and much smaller.

    The threshold in front of the temple is very high. Many people have to work hard to step on it.

    After the believers finally turned over, they looked at the flickering candles in the temple and smelled the special smell of thread incense, as if they had entered another world.

    Sacred, divorced from the secular world.

    Huang Si and Dong Yao walked through the door and into the temple. Believers came and went around them.

    Under the yellow cloth curtain, there are shining statues of gods. The statues of the three great gods are separated in the three main halls. In the main hall, in addition to the statues high in the center, there are also some images of children, animals and small gods. Around them, clay sculptures are built to show the clouds in the sky.

    "I don''t remember providing these little gods and boys to the Terrans."

    Huang Si pointed to the extra statues.

    Dongyao''s eyes also glanced at the decorated statues. He said, "I often see these things in my temple, probably from the imagination of the Terran."

    Dongyao is used to looking at his believers and wizards.

    However, it is also a rare experience for him to appear in human form rather than as a God.

    As long as the father is satisfied.

    They came to the great hall dedicated to the Oriental God Emperor.

    Below the yellow curtain is a slightly exaggerated statue.

    The head is small, the body is large, and there are clouds under it. It looks like looking down at all sentient beings from the clouds.

    "Ha ha, it doesn''t look like you at all. This statue is ugly." Huang Si laughed.

    Dongyao: "

    Dongyao doesn''t want to talk. What else can he do!

    Around them, Dongyao believers walked one after another. They didn''t pay attention to their conversation, and they didn''t realize that the gods they believed in were standing next to them alive.

    The believers just walked in, knelt on the mat and worshipped the clay statue above.

    Some people are full of hope, some people are full of anxiety, others just numb and mechanically kowtow again and again.

    They buy incense candles from wizards, insert them, worship, and some people will donate some money.

    Facing those believers who donate money, the wizard''s face will become much better.

    For the two people standing there who neither kowtow nor donate money, the wizard''s eyes were not worried.

    Fortunately, the wizard stood under the curtain and was far away from them. Otherwise, if he heard what Huang sigang said in the door, he was afraid to beat them out directly.

    Huang Si gave Dongyao an encouragement: "do you want to talk to your wizards and see if their faith is pious?"

    After all, Dongyao has been with the human race for so many years, and social common sense still prevails. He said with a bitter smile:

    "Does the father want to see my wizard speak blasphemous words without knowing it? The three of us actually don''t accord with the image worshipped by wizards."

    Huang sile: "I''m afraid they know that you don''t work regularly in the heaven, but often gather in the laboratory to play cards?"

    Dongyao blushed slightly: "father, I seldom play cards."

    Huang Si snorted, "I don''t believe it. Let''s have a game and see who will win."

    With that, Huang Si came out with a pair of playing cards in his hand.

    Dongyao said helplessly, "Father God, unless he forces the Terran to stop thinking, otherwise we play cards in the temple, I''m afraid we won''t be driven out."

    The Terrans next to them can hear what they are talking here, but they are just glancing at it. Because these words are so incredible that no believer will think too much.

    Hearing Dongyao''s words, Huang Si also smiled.

    He sighed:

    "Those believers worship you in name, but they don''t know you at all."

    "You were the true human mentors and the God of protection in the practical sense, which helped the human race from this land. At that time, the human race still knew you. However, with the passage of time and the changes of the world, the gods that dropped miracles at the beginning gradually disappeared from the fog of history, leaving only a symbol that has little to do with you."

    "The mechanical creation has become the God of the human race, and then it has become the idol of this clay sculpture, smeared with poor paint."

    Dongyao was also full of thoughts for a while.

    He looked at the believers, but what the believers looked at was their hand-made clay puppets.

    The wizard, however, looked at the money in the hands of believers.

    The temple is only sacred on the outside, but it has been completely secularized inside.

    He couldn''t help asking Huang Si, "do the Terrans really need God now?"

    Huang Si smiled at him and gently patted his broad back to show encouragement.

    "You are the gods of the world, not illusions, but real gods. You have brought civilization to the human race, built a nation, brought religion to them, and brought all kinds of knowledge and systems. Your wizards have become the elite of society and the master of knowledge..."

    "The worship of human mentors forms religion, but the end of religion is superstition."

    "Now, the Terrans no longer care about why the ancestors'' great gods are respected by the Terrans. Even wizards have turned faith into a business."

    "Times have changed. The knowledge of the past was monopolized by rulers and wizards. Ignorance filled the minds of citizens, and servility was deeply rooted in the blood of slaves."

    "The whole society seems safe, but it is like a stagnant water. There is no hope and no change. Terrans, why do you put yourself at the end?"

    Huang Si and Dongyao came all the way in the capital. What they saw and heard made him sigh.

    Terran, let him down.

    The boundaries have deliberately allowed the Terrans to develop freely and grow by themselves.

    Terrans get peace, but they also manage themselves to death.

    Nowadays, the rule of Ya state is stable. Through the exploitation of slaves, the material life of the human race has been improved, but the spiritual life is extremely empty. Even good religion has finally become a secular superstition.

    Huang Si lamented that no wonder there are so many whiteboard monsters. No wonder the 48 people have a strong soul but no exclusive ability except the unsuccessful wizard and two other skilled people.

    This can only show that their life is almost meaningless.