Chapter 2527
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The level of this holographic projection has reached three-dimensional imaging, while most of the mission planes she has experienced are just like the effect of a one-dimensional projection.
For example, in the ancient world of cultivation, the so-called magical tools such as the image stone can play the effect of TV projection.
Many technologies were considered miracles in the eyes of the ancients. I also felt that the end of science is metaphysics.
But what Mo Ming plays is sometimes three-dimensional and sometimes one-dimensional. What the hell is going on?
Invisible Mo Ming: "Save money."
Xining...
Damn it, Mo Ming is her uncle, her living ancestor.
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The wealthy man, who is over a hundred years old, looks only in his thirties or even forties because he has been drinking a magic medicine that maintains his youth all year round.
All the believers gathered around the temple, leaving the middle empty.
Under the envious and jealous gazes of hundreds of believers, he walked slowly towards the three innermost statues wearing a Taoist robe.
There were not only believers watching, but also several people wearing special restraint suits. Their movements were restricted and their mouths were blocked. They could only see through the holes in their masks the hypocritical and evil rich man in front of them walking towards the altar.
The rich man took the incense and burned it for the three statues. He took three more sticks, turned around and faced the pillars and walls of the temple, bowed three times in each direction, and then turned around and inserted the incense into the incense burner that he had prepared in advance.
This is a supreme honor. Only before ascending to heaven can one burn incense in the temple. Tourists and believers all burn incense in the large incense trough outside the temple.
After offering incense, he sat cross-legged in front of the three statues.
Suddenly, the lights in the entire temple went out and it fell into darkness.
But at the same time, a beam of light shot down from top to bottom. Because the hall was very high, it was impossible to tell where it was coming from. It was like a holy light shining down from the sky.
This light enveloped the rich man's entire body. In the eyes of everyone, his body slowly floated up, being pulled upward by the light...
Amid exclamations, everyone knelt down, and in surprise, fear and anticipation, they silently prayed for blessings and praised the gods in their hearts and mouths.
The rich man's body kept floating upward until he disappeared. When the lights in the temple came back on, the rich man was gone except for various auspicious patterns and reliefs on the ceiling.
Xining was not surprised at all. He smiled softly. It turned out that the strange device on the second floor was used for this purpose. It should be an anti-gravity tractor. Some so-called alien spacecraft use this to fly animals or objects into the cabin using anti-gravity.
However, only a civilization of about 2.0 can have this level of technology. Otherwise, they would use the color difference errors of humans to hang people up using invisible but existing ropes.
The servants in the temple announced that the rich man had successfully ascended to heaven. Then they sentenced those who tried to use the bomb to do something wrong, and sent them to serve as immortals for life. Before they died, they had to wash away their sins on the sacred mountain, and only after they died could they be reincarnated and continue to be human.
After the verdict was announced, the prisoners who were tied up tightly struggled and wanted to curse, but all they could see were the specially made human-shaped shells shaking slightly and a "woohoo" sound coming out.
Then, the scene changed. It was a cave-like place, dark and damp.
The rich man woke up in this cave, but he did not see the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers, pavilions and towers, or the rippling fairy pond on the sacred mountain. There was only a dim cave, with dripping water and moss growing on the cave wall. The only light source in the whole cave was the burning brazier. The soil on the ground was damp and muddy, emitting a foul smell, and he was lying in this mud.
He used to be a germaphobe, and would cut up and throw away all his clothes, shoes, and socks after wearing them once. He would cut them up because he would not give anything he had used to others.
He had to take two showers every day and eat nutritional capsules because food could not be sterilized so cleanly. He just wanted to announce to the public that he was fasting.
How could he, who loved cleanliness so much, tolerate lying in the mud like a pig and a dog? He jumped up suddenly, but was kicked to the ground by the two Ox-Headed and Horse-Faced Monsters beside him.
Ox-headed and horse-faced monster?
The rich man screamed, "I'm a celestial being, why am I here? Is this the underworld?!"
"That's right, it's the underworld." A voice came from the side, and a figure walked out of the darkness.
The man walked up to him and squatted down.
When the rich man saw his face clearly, he shouted even louder: "Why is it you? Aren't you dead?"
"I am dead." The man's face was very strange. Half of it had become distorted by hatred, but the other half was still stiff and expressionless.
"It was you who set fire to me and my family for my land and the mines below. Therefore, people like you are not worthy of ascending to heaven. Your sins have dragged you to the underworld. From now on, you will suffer until you have fully atone for your sins."
The man stood up and walked out. From the cave came the rich man's desperate plea for mercy, which was soon replaced by screams.
He walked all the way to the outside of the cave, where there were his other two brothers and an old man in Taoist robes. The old man had a long beard and looked like an immortal. One could tell at a glance that he was a Taoist practitioner.
He knelt down in front of the old man and said, "Thank you, old immortal, for giving us the opportunity to take revenge." The two people beside him also knelt down.
The old man sighed and said, "Everything has its own cause. You shouldn't have planned something that would harm others and yourself. So you must pay for all your mistakes here."
"We have nowhere to sue. Everything in our place is controlled by this beast. I could only fake my own death, while my brothers took the case all the way to the Interstellar Supreme Court." The man wiped his expressionless face with resentment, "The compensation he paid was only enough for me to keep this half of my face. In his eyes, human life is so worthless!"
"But you didn't file a complaint here!" The old man's words startled him, and he felt even more ashamed afterwards: "Because you don't believe in the existence of gods, you didn't even file a complaint, but instead wanted to create a big commotion to prevent him from ascending, so that everyone would pay attention to you and re-examine the case. If the Lord God Xining hadn't come and stopped your actions, how many people would have died for you innocently? What's the difference between your actions and that of the devil?"
"Is it the Lord God?" The two brothers were immediately surprised and happy. Although they were beaten and lying on the ground unable to move that day, they saw the whole miracle before they fainted.
The man's shame disappeared quickly, and he was probably still unwilling to admit his fault. "Even if I was wrong, aren't the gods wrong? If you have money, you can ascend to heaven, but if you don't have money, you can only struggle. Even if you earn money through hard work all your life, you may not be able to buy the opportunity to upload your consciousness to the virtual space. Not to mention the elixir that prolongs life and the mecha that replaces the body. But those rich people can buy the opportunity to ascend to heaven with the money they exploited from the people, or even the money they got from murder and robbery! Tell me, aren't the gods wrong?"
The old man shook his head and sighed, "You are too obsessed. Mortals originally have a short lifespan, and living too long is not a good thing for the world or even for yourself. Just like your enemies, the longer you live, the more sins you accumulate, and more people suffer. We gods have tried to let mortals live longer, but only for useful mortals."
"Mayflies live in the morning and die in the evening. They only live for one day, but they can accomplish everything they need in life. If you were a god, would you be willing to give the mayfly this rare opportunity to extend its lifespan and let it live a few more days?"
The answer is of course no. In the eyes of gods, humans are ants, but gods still give humans a chance. Isn't it because humans are the darlings of heaven?
"Besides, it's not just money that can make you a god. The gods are omnipresent and know everything. If someone commits too many sins, hell will be the only place that will greet him. Fortunately, you are here today, otherwise I would have to recruit a few jailers or go to the mortal world to find his enemies and treat him well."