522 The Holy Maiden of Perfect Merit
刘李佤站在城外,看着那宛如乌云压顶的巨大城池,怎么看都像是九天雷劫要降临了一般,城内不知道有多少人在起身呼唤着什么,那巨大的声浪传来,仿佛击穿了高天,让城外的群山都在摇晃.
巨大的烟雾笼罩着临榆县,让刘李佤的心情有种很压抑的感觉,他侧耳倾听,忽然从那巨大的声浪中听出了端倪,那竟然是无数人同时发出的整齐划一的声音,他们喊的是:“真神在上!”[..com]
我靠!刘李佤大骂一声,他这才走了不到半年的时间,这城中的人们对真神的信仰已经达到这个程度了吗?
他怀着忐忑的心情走进了临榆县城,原本热闹喧哗的城市此时完全本浓烟所笼罩,在巨大的声浪中颤抖着,热闹的街市此时无比冷清,没有行人,没有商贩,什么酒楼,饭店全部关门歇业,甚至连常驻街头的那些乞丐都不见了踪影.
The loud sound was still resounding in my ears, and the thick smoke rolled into the sky. Liu Liwa walked in the direction of the smoke and finally saw similar creatures. The darkness in front of me was full of people. This was the square in front of the local government office. It felt like the people in the city were gathered here. I could not count how many people surrounded the huge square and knelt all over the ground. I saw that there were all kinds of people in the three religions and all kinds of people, including the county magistrate wearing official uniforms and the constables in the yamen, the commander, and Liu Liwa even saw a few familiar figures from the crowd. It turned out that it was the girl who was intoxicated with the turtle man Yang Xiaosi!
半年不见,他们竟然也加入了敬神教,没想到,他们发展的如此之快.
此时此刻,人们正在顶礼膜拜者,在人群之中,广场的最中间,架起了一个高高的木架,足有七八米高,就像船上的瞭望台,最顶端是个小平台,只有半米见方,但上面却站着一个人.
It was a woman with black hair like a waterfall and white clothes like snow. She was slender and graceful. She stood in the wind. Her black hair and white skirt fluttered in the wind, floating like a fairy. Her face was covered with a veil and a certain distance from the ground, making people unable to see her lineup clearly. However, Liu Liwa knew her. Isn’t this the long-lost saint of the God Respecting Sect? She hasn’t seen her for so long and is still a saint, and she didn’t think about finding a husband’s house or something. If she delays this, she will become a leftover woman!
Liu Liwa stood outside the crowd and watched the excitement. At this time, there were tens of thousands of people at the scene. Everyone knelt devoutly on the ground, staring at the saint who was high above, shouting in unison, "The True God is Up." Just under the tall wooden shelf, there was a huge incense burner filled with incense. The cigarettes slowly soared into the sky. Next to the incense burner was a huge copper tripod. The flames were beating in the cauldron. Next to it were four boys streaked with talismans written as killing. Each of them held a stack of talismans written by killing, and rhythmically put the talisman paper into the cauldron. Moreover, these talisman papers were treated with special treatment. Every time they threw in a piece, fire would surge into the sky and sparks would splash everywhere, making it mysterious and solemn.
高高的架子之上,圣女仰头望天,天上的乌云,黑烟,香烟混合在一起,宛如劫云携带着神雷而来,而她也确实像一个修炼有道的仙女,即将渡劫飞升.
渐渐的,信徒们呼唤的声音渐渐平息,刘李佤好奇的凑上前,蹲在做外围一个年轻男人身边,那男人看起来油头粉面,吊儿郎当的,应该不是什么狂信徒,估计是跪在地上偷看圣女裙底的,刘李佤正好和他打探消息:“兄台,兄台……”
刘李佤叫了两声,这家伙竟然没反应,果然如他猜想的一般,他就是在偷看圣女的裙底,只是实在距离太高,而且人家裙子下面穿了亵裤,根本看不到什么实质性的东西,可这家伙依然直勾勾的看着,即便看不到,脑子里可以想象,这就是yy.
刘李佤又叫了两声,他还是没搭理,刘李佤忍不住提高嗓门,在他耳边大声道:“真神在上,荣光照耀我身!”
刘李佤这一嗓子险些震破他的耳膜,这位仁兄吓得险些跳起来,斜了一眼刘李佤,却没敢说什么,他知道这其中都是狂信徒而他却在干着亵渎圣女的勾当,如果被人知道恐怕立刻就会被扔进鼎中烧死.
这哥们本着惹不起躲得起的原则,往旁边挪了挪,刘李佤连忙跟上,低声问道:“兄台,我是从外地的信徒,受到真神的指引特意来此朝拜圣女的,今天刚刚到这里,请问你们这是在干什么呀?”
This pseudo-believers were not sure whether Liu Liwa saw his previous act. She felt unsure. She immediately pretended to be a believer and bowed devoutly, saying, "The True God is above, and the glory shines on me. You don't know anything about this brother. The Saint was sent by the True God to the mortal world to send us the gospel and spread the glory of the True God. Now the merits are complete, and it is time to return to the True God. If the True God is satisfied with everything she has done and accepts us believers, we will soon bring down miracles and give us peace and joy."
哦,又是神迹啊!刘李佤笑了,看来他这个‘神王’不在,圣女大人很寂寞,只有自己和自己玩了.不过没事儿显露一下神迹确实有助于他在信徒心中的形象.
就在他们说话间,人群中忽然传来一阵海啸般的呼声,刘李佤连忙顺着其他人的目光看去,只见高高的架子之上的圣女大人忽然做出了一个仙女飞升的动作,云袖飞舞,皓腕纤细,伸手向高天,仿佛天上也有人伸手要把她拉上去.
这时,只听圣女大人道:“真神在上,弟子遵照您的法旨,下凡传教,福泽万民,如今到了弟子的归期,特携万千信徒特请真神降旨,准许弟子回返,并请真神降下神迹,拥抱信徒平安喜乐.”
圣女大人喃喃祷告,下面跪着的数万信徒大气都不敢穿,但从他们眼中却能看到疯狂的神色,期盼着真神降临.
But after waiting for a long time, there was no strange phenomenon in the sky, and there was no abnormality at all. Could it be that the true god was unwilling to let the saint return? The believers couldn't help but start to whisper, and some even began to shake their faith. At this moment, a boy still put the talisman in his hand into the cauldron, and the fire was also strong, but this time it was fiercer than ever before. The fire surged into the sky like a fire dragon soaring straight into the sky, instantly igniting the wooden rack next to it, and the rack was immediately ignited. The flame was like a spirit snake, winding up around the wooden rack, and rushed to the top in the blink of an eye. Inevitably, the platform where the saint stood was also ignited, and the flames were like huge waves that swallowed the saint's entire person...
Chapter completed!