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In the evening, after the afternoon rest, everyone became refreshed. These prominent family representatives, wealthy businessmen, and political celebrities also generously expressed their awe and devotion to the gods.

A gold-clad gold ware was sent into the temple in the eyes of some believers who were holding god cards and participating in the event celebrations at close range. Of course, some people donated money directly. Would you like money? !

Definitely, from the invisible smile on High Priest’s face, it can be seen that the gods love money, not only money, but also checks.

“Tell High Priest, this is my respect for the gods!” Lynch, wearing a bone and golden silk god card, put a check in a wooden box that can be opened and closed and handed it to a priest .

Whether it is money or checks, they will be put into the wooden box by the donor. This is also to prevent others from knowing how much money each other has donated and to protect the privacy of the donors.

Many times donors will face such an embarrassing question, that is, how much should be donated.

If you donate too much, you may not get some good rewards. People will explore the source of the money and explore why someone will donate so much money. This complicates a very simple matter.

If there are fewer donations, people are more conciliatory, especially those with status. If they donate less money than other people donate, they will be labeled as “mean”.

In order to take care of people’s privacy and prevent embarrassing moments for some donations, the temple adopts a very interesting method to avoid these embarrassments, that is, the wooden box.

The advantage of this is that no one knows how much money the donors have donated except for the priests. Without comparison, there is no judgement, people will maintain a respectful attitude towards the donors.

The clergyman holding the wooden box quickly walked to High Priest. He said something in High Priest’s ear, then High Priest opened the wooden box and glanced at it.

When he saw the check signed by Lynch, the corner of his mouth was slightly raised. In Nagalil, no matter what country’s foreign exchange is, it is more valuable and more useful than Nagalil’s own country.

Looking at the few zeros, High Priest was in a good mood. He thought that his youngest son was making some preparations for studying abroad, and these federal Sols could be used by his youngest son.

As for this money to be donated to the gods?

The gods don’t care about these vulgar things, they care about piety, respect, understand?

After closing the wooden box, High Priest looked towards Lynch. The eyes of the two met at a long distance. High Priest slightly nodded to show that they felt Lynch’s faith in them, and the enthusiasm and respect for the gods. I also felt the reward he had given to Lynch with the bone golden silk god plate.

At the end of the donation, High Priest made a final statement for today’s festival, and then disappeared in the temple.

Some clergy, including priests and priests, began to dance around the fire in the temple. They wore strange costumes and painted various patterns on their skin. Some made people feel sick, some made scalp numb. Everyone’s body is stiff like a puppet!

Yes, they are puppets at this moment. They are all puppets in the hands of gods, singing and dancing according to the will of the gods.

The low-ranking god servants began to offer exquisite foods to those participating in the celebration, various barbecues, various fruits, and some low-grade, astringent fruit wines. People were eating the food while watching the dance , While singing folk songs praising the gods.

“High Priest wants to talk to you…”

A priest came next to Lynch, who was enjoying the food. Lynch took a look at him, then sorted his clothes, and followed him to the back of the temple.

At this time, the High Priest had hosted a whole day of activities, and there were no heavyweight activities in the following, so he went back to the temple early to rest.

In a very empty room, Lynch saw High Priest.

The room is about three-four hundred square meters, rectangular. There is a high platform in the center of the room. There is a stone seat on the high platform. The seat sits on the High Priest.

The room is a bit sultry. It may be due to the issue of keeping warm in winter. There is no obvious air flow. At the same time, there are many braziers for lighting. The fire light illuminates the place, but the temperature here is significantly higher. Outside.

“Mr. Lynch…”, the smile on High Priest’s face increased naturally, “I listened to other people’s comments on you, and they also brought your views on our beliefs.”

“I have to say that you are a different foreigner, at least in terms of beliefs, you behave differently from others!”

In this era of rising winds, scudding clouds, the ever-changing science and technology are breaking the ignorance of the past, but it is also the fierce confrontation and conflict between science and superstition that naturally bring people of faith and People without faith are completely separated.

People with beliefs have become more loyal and pious than ever before. They never doubt what they believe in, and at the same time reject other different kinds of beliefs.

People without faith, no matter what you say, they will not believe in any strange things in this World. They can always explain some mysterious phenomena through various scientific methods.

But Lynch is different. Those words he said are ambiguous, and it seems that neither side is pleased, but in fact, both believers and unbelievers can accept his statement.

Needless to say the former, they will tell Lynch that all the Gods Vestige that are manifested outside are caused by the gods they believe in or something, and they are the root and only one of the faith.

The unbelievers will think that Lynch uses a relatively scientific and rational method to look at these things. What he lacks is just an opportunity to see through, so they don’t mind having a deep talk with Lynch so that he has the key to see through all superstition .

This is a very flattering statement, even if it can’t please everyone, it won’t offend who.

This is completely different from other foreigners. Many foreigners, such as Mr. Simon whom Lynch knows, these Outsiders have only two attitudes towards local religious beliefs.

First are atheists and unbelievers. They firmly believe that there is no god, and they attribute their faith to ignorance and superstition.

Second people believe that local beliefs are Evil God and heretics, and only they believe in righteous gods.

Regardless of whether any of these people changed their attitudes and positions later, they had only these two attitudes when they first came. Lynch was very different, and it made him special at once.

Lynch slightly leaned, High Priest thought of being the patriarch of a parish. His identity was unusual. “I come from the Baylor Federation. That is a country that advocates freedom. Our laws promote religious freedom and protect religious freedom.”

“Each of us takes a tolerant attitude and a broader perspective to view everything that happens around us, whether it’s religion, polity, culture, folklore or whatever. We respect all of this and tolerate , Accept everything.”

High Priest’s eyes moved slightly, “It sounds interesting…”

The corner of Lynch’s lips slightly √, “In the Federation, as long as you have registered religious information with the Religious Administration, anyone can start preaching. As long as the doctrine is not against the law and against the society, no one will make any restrictions.”

“God’s substitute, do you know the Church of the Mother Earth God’s Seat?”

“God…substitute?” High Priest was a little confused, “Is this talking about me?”

Lynch as it should be nodded by rights, “Of course, High Priest, you are an incarnation of the gods walking among the people, so you are the substitute for gods, you exercise the powers given to you by the gods, and assume that the gods guide the people The duty of kindness, am I wrong?”

Looking at Lynch’s somewhat surprised face, High Priest smiled and showed his yellow teeth, but he quickly closed his mouth. As a substitute for God, he is not suitable for expressing too much emotion, but He still nodded, “No, you are right, the word is right, God’s substitute…”

He was paused, seeming to reminisce about the enjoyment this new word brought him, and after a while he woke up, “What did you just say, go on!”

Lynch slightly leaned, and continued, “The seat of the Mother Earth, a religion you have never heard of. They advocate eating hot horse dung to treat diseases…”

It may be that the two talked well and the atmosphere was just right, or the zeros on the check Lynch donated to the gods were more than High Priest had imagined. He is now in the right mood and very cooperative.

He even laughed exaggeratedly, “Can eating hot horse shit cure illness?”

Lynch looked serious, “Yes, it’s best if the horse just pulled out, braving hot shit!”

High Priest laughed again and laughed for a long time. Maybe he felt a little weird and couldn’t help but ask a question, “I am curious, do anyone believe in this religion and what they say?”, High Priest’s laughter gradually stopped, he wrinkled, “Eating horse shit can cure the disease.”

“Why not?” Lynch asked rhetorically, “In the Federation, what we advocate is freedom of belief. Eating horse shit sounds ridiculous, but it has no anti-society, and secondly, it does not allow people to do bad things, just eat some It’s unhealthy and not fatal horse shit.”

“And some people really believe that they are said to have ten thousand sects at most…”

High Priest laughed dumbfounded after listening, “This is really stupid and stupid, I think foreigners are smart people…”

As he talked, he suddenly became silent. Even the religion that eats horse shit can survive in the Baylor Federation. Suddenly he thought of a question, that is, whether his religion can survive if it moves to the Federation. Going down, are there people who are willing to believe in his gods?

When I thought of this, the heartbeat of High Priest suddenly began to worsen. It was the Baylor Federation, a wealthy country far beyond Nagalil. Everyone has food and clothing. Everyone is very rich. Like Mr. Lynch in front of me.