"Wow, the big demon God in the demon world is so strong, so powerful." Huang Si read his lines to Dongyao, but he had no professional spirit of performance.

    He''s just testing his empathy skills. Since these people have bad mouths, test them a little more.

    Facts have proved that empathy skills can not only empathize, but also increase empathy. It''s easy to use.

    Looking at Huang Si''s deliberately serious way of reading his lines, Dongyao almost laughed. Father God just likes to joke.

    After a meeting, Huang Si had enough and stopped the spiritual storm.

    But the Terrans of the demon sect haven''t calmed down yet. Although they are no longer attacked by fear, their reason has basically disappeared, and they can only continue to lie on the ground and tremble slightly.

    Only at the beginning, the three people were OK. They were just the typhoon eyes of the spiritual storm and did not experience the enhanced version of fear.

    "Great demon God, please forgive us. They doubt it only because they have incomparable faith in the great demon God." Seeing that only the three of them could play, they immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed desperately.

    Other people of the demon sect slowly recovered some consciousness. They understood one thing, some people, some things, that can''t be questioned.

    They can''t afford the consequences of questioning.

    "Spare me? Yes."

    The whole demon clan compound made a loud noise and filled with smoke and dust.

    All buildings, including altars and magic statues, were completely crushed to dust.

    "Who gave you the right to imagine the image of the great demon God?"

    "From now on, no matter the demon sect or any other thing that believes in the great demon God, it is forbidden to worship idols for me."

    The fine dust was blown up by the air flow and covered the faces of the demons.

    Huang Si''s voice was cold and warning:

    "If someone makes an idol that I hate, in any way, even if it is set up secretly, that person will be cursed by the demon God."

    When the dust mist dispersed, the people came back to their senses and found that there was a stone tablet in the yard.

    And the words just now are engraved on the stone tablet.

    The two just now have long disappeared.

    The people of the demon sect who were still arguing with each other were trembling and kneeling on the ground in fear.

    They angered the devil.

    The demon God doesn''t need his statue.

    They will spend their whole life to atone for their sins and publicize the words of the demon God.

    Do not worship idols.

    Cursed is he who shapes idols.

    On the way back, Dongyao was thoughtful.

    "The father forbids them to worship idols, but this is not the style of human primitive religion. Maybe the worship of demon gods will form a higher religious form." Dongyao speculated.

    "Maybe. But it doesn''t matter."

    "Human beings always think that they are very important to gods, but why do real gods need human sacrifice? Human beings are always full of illusions about gods, but know nothing about real gods."

    ……

    After Huang Si returned to the land boundary with Dongyao, he called the AI for a meeting.

    Huang Si''s idea is that if Terrans want to cultivate non whiteboard monsters, they must first start with cultural popularization.

    Now the Terrans don''t pay much attention to cultural learning. We should change this atmosphere.

    After the meeting, Huang Si took Nanyang and Zhongyin away.

    "This is what you have to learn in the past two years." Huang Si passed a lot of information to them through the Internet. Among them, there are stocks in the hard disk, Terran data that can be collected and summarized by Xiaoke, and teaching materials written by Huang Si himself.

    Both of them are interested in human culture and have a relatively high level.

    Two years later.

    In the south of Yaguo, on the outskirts of Zishui city.

    Beside the field, there is an old stone house with some farm tools outside.

    Although the house is old, it is clean, which shows the intention of the owner of the house.

    "Miss Ge, Miss Ge! Come out quickly! Someone is looking for you!"

    A boy dressed in gray and blue cloth rushed into the house. The light in the house was dim. He didn''t see one clearly and almost tripped over the bamboo slips on the ground.

    This room is very big. It is filled with all kinds of bamboo slips, bark, cloth and leather rolls.

    Among these things, a middle-aged man was sitting on the ground with a pen in his hand.

    Ge she raised her head with some blame in her eyes, "ah Yu, you are reckless again. As a person who learns from me, you should follow the ancient rites in every move."

    The boy jumped and said, "teacher, this is not the time to talk about ancient rites. Teacher, your chance is coming! You can finally make a head start!"

    Ge she listened to this, but did not touch at all, "don''t worry, speak slowly."

    Then he stroked his sleeve and began to write.

    The boy said anxiously, "teacher, the man is waiting for you outside! Don''t write!"

    Ge Sheh slowly dropped words on the bamboo slips. His strokes are very thin, but they are full of sharpness.

    He said calmly: "so what? Most of them still ask me? What can I give him? At most, I just bring a bunch of dried meat and ask me to accept my children. But now, what''s the use of teaching ancient rites and learning history books? Alas, money and potential are the most important in the world."

    After hearing this, the young man jumped directly from among the things accumulated on the ground and grabbed Ge she''s hand. "Teacher, really, come with me quickly, because the person who came to you may be short of others, but money alone is not short!"

    Ge she put down his pen and was dragged out of the house by the boy. He looked incredulous, "no shortage? Can anyone else not lack money? Ha, I''m afraid your child has been cheated again."

    However, when GE Shezhen really saw the people who came to him, he was stunned.

    Because the visitor is not the upstart he imagined, or half of them are not.

    Two people came to him.

    One of them was a tall man with a handsome face, which made people feel good at first sight. He was about 20 years old and just a young man. The dress is just like that of ordinary nobles, but the workmanship and material are obviously excellent. Although he was young, Ge she always felt that he seemed to have a very special temperament, which would not exist unless he had accumulated over the years. And looking at his calm and solemn face, he must be an ordinary person. That feeling can only be cultivated by high status.

    It seems that this person should come to him. No wonder ah Yu is so impatient. It seems that he is really not an ordinary person.

    Another person... It''s strange. Ge she thought, this man''s appearance is ordinary and his height is ordinary, but it''s eye-catching at first sight, because he reveals the smell of a newly rich man, wearing a nickname hat inlaid with a big gem and a gorgeous, shiny embroidered robe. Ge Shea saw at a glance that the robe was the craft of embroidery women in the south of Surabaya. Only the women there inherited the embroidery skills handed down from the Dragon kingdom. The stitches were very fine, and the embroidered flowers, plants, birds and animals were also lifelike.

    It''s just the embroidery thread

    Ge she couldn''t help but wonder and asked, "how did you embroider gold and silver on your clothes?"

    Because the man in front of him was wearing an embroidered robe with gold and silver threads!