Chapter 91 The Minotaur's World, Part 1
Chapter 91 The Minotaur's World, Part 1
Chapter 91 The Minotaur is the Best
"Great Ox-Root God, grant this land prosperity."
"Great Ox-Root God, please let my wife give birth to a strong son."
"Cough cough."
The village chief coughed twice and pointed out, "Niu Genshen is dead, and Niu Zishen will follow closely behind."
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The village chief's family has held the power to worship the ox god for generations, which is why they have been able to firmly grasp control of the village.
If the authority of God is lost, the power of the family will collapse just like the sandcastle.
That's why he fabricated the legend of the new god to continue brainwashing the villagers.
What if a new god can't be born?
In short, he'll deceive people for now. If he's exposed in the future, he'll be close to being buried by then, and future generations will have their own wisdom.
"The God of Niuzi will bless Niugen, no, he will bless my Niuzi Village with prosperity for generations to come!"
"When the divine child is born, I will call him Niu Zihao, as his name when he walks among mortals!"
"He will lead Niuzi Village to prosperity, all the land will bear abundant fruit, milk will gush from the wells, honey will flow on the ground, and gold and gems will be dug out from every piece of land. Niuzi Village will become the most prosperous land in the world."
"Even Suzhou will eventually be surpassed by Niuzi Village!"
The village chief kept making grand promises, unaware that the statue behind him was gradually undergoing strange changes.
A crack appeared at the end of the ox root, and amidst the villagers' horrified and desperate gazes, the sacred ox root fell down.
The huge cow root rolled down the stone platform and came all the way to the village chief's feet.
"You call yourself a god, yet you remain silent."
"You call yourself a god, but you look down on everyone else."
"If God is silent, if God is mute, then who can say who God is?"
The broken ox root is easy to explain, since the ox root god is dead. It can be explained as a change of divine authority.
but.
The village chief had a terrible headache. These guests looked like chivalrous knights, and without the protection of Niu Genshen, the villagers were completely helpless against them.
We treated them well, hoping they would leave soon, but they trespassed into this forbidden area.
What can he do?
Please ask the other party to leave.
"Honorable guest, this is a forbidden area of our Niugen Village. It is late at night, please go back to your room and rest."
"I have come to deliver the divine message of the Minotaur, the Minotaur God."
With a flick of his finger, Sheng Wansong caused the cow root on the ground to stand up straight and fly into the air.
Before the village chief could react, Niu Gen pierced through his forehead and emerged from the back of his head.
First, deal with those who have brains; the rest can't be easily fooled.
"This is divine punishment from the Ox-Headed God."
"Fertility worship is a product of ancient times, when our ancestors needed to fight against wild beasts, and only when their descendants prospered could we continue our lineage."
"But now, Niu Gen is no longer suited to the times."
"How could the Ox Root God be killed by a mere Taoist priest? Instead, he deliberately severed his ox root and became the wise Ox Head God."
Sheng Wansong flicked his finger and shot the Taoist's soul into the rootless statue.
The bull-headed deity immediately began to change, gradually transforming into a man wearing a helmet with bull horns.
"Come, let us offer our praises to the returning bull-headed god!"
Whether they succumbed to Sheng Wansong's tyranny or genuinely believed his words, the villagers all knelt down and offered prayers to the newly formed bull-headed god statue.
"Great Minotaur god, please let my wife give birth to two big, healthy boys!"
Sheng Wansong gave the Taoist some support, allowing him to exercise certain divine powers before gaining faith.
If the villagers become uncontrollable and continue to harm passersby, he can use the power given to him by Katsumonsong to punish them.
The existence of God is not entirely a bad thing.
This village, which had absolutely no ability to self-destruct, relied on the power of the Ox God to ensure its continued existence when it encountered bandits or soldiers in the past.
Having resolved everything, Sheng Wansong raised his hand and blasted away the entire layer of soil above the basement, revealing a vast sky.
After a busy day, the eastern sky is already beginning to lighten.
"The Ox-Headed God is a god who does not need to be hidden. You should erect an image of Him under the sun and proclaim to all directions that this village has been protected by the Ox-Headed God."
After exchanging a few casual words, Sheng Wansong jumped onto the ground.
Ouyang Xue and the others were waiting for him here.
Shangguan Hong asked, "How is it?"
"Everything is going well."
Sheng Wansong stretched and said, "I was planning to stay in the village, but I didn't get a chance to rest after a busy night."
"You should all go back to your rooms and rest. We can continue our journey this afternoon."
After a long and tiring journey and a sleepless night, everyone was exhausted and returned to their respective dormitories.
Even Xiao Anlan was the same.
Despite her energetic appearance, children actually get tired very easily.
Although I didn't run around with the others, I needed to stand guard at the door to prevent anyone from coming in.
At this moment, Sheng Wansong returned and gently patted her back, "Go to sleep."
Anlan fell asleep quickly, her eyelashes fluttering occasionally.
Shortly after everyone had fallen asleep, there was another knock on Katsu Mansong's door.
"Come in."
It was Bai Yu who opened the door.
She was holding several objects in her hands.
"These are my father's personal belongings; I just retrieved them from the village chief's house."
Sheng Wansong glanced at them and saw that they were the Three Pure Ones Bell, the Zhengyi Token, and the Taoist's Taoist Password.
The Taoist priest did not believe in Bai at all. His original surname was Zhang, his full name was Zhang Han, and his Taoist name was Qingwei.
"Since the people living nearby all have the surname Zhang, I plan to change my surname back to Zhang."
Bai Yu picked up the Dao Disc and pushed the other two items to Sheng Wansong.
Sheng Wansong accepted the two items, placed them next to his luggage, and asked, "What are your plans after this?"
"My father grew up in the Zheng Yi Dao sect. I want to go there and see if my family still exists there."
Sheng Wansong nodded.
The Zhengyi sect was in the east, which was the opposite of their destination, so they could not travel together.
The matter has been discussed.
Bai Yu remained seated in the distance, his gaze wandering.
Last night, she came to throw herself into the village chief's arms.
Sheng Wansong showed goodwill, and Bai Yu gritted his teeth and trusted Sheng Wansong, telling him the whole truth.
If Sheng Wansong hadn't intervened and had instead told the village chief everything, Bai Yu would have faced a tragic end.
She did this with great awareness, and that awareness has paid off.
Sheng Wansong sized up the woman. Despite the flawed education she had received, her demeanor remained extraordinary.
Moreover, Sheng Wansong remembers that the founder of Zhengyi Dao was surnamed Zhang.
Perhaps in the future, a female leader will emerge in the Zhengyi Sect.
As she pondered, Bai Yu's ears flushed red, and she pinched the end of her hair with her right hand.
"This parting may be the last time we meet."
"Young Master Sheng, if you still wish to continue what happened last night..."
The clothes that Shiraha wore were actually very convenient for movement.
Just like the Japanese kimono in the jokes, it is very easy to put on and take off.
Bai Yu simply untied two ropes, and her clothes automatically came off, spreading out on the ground like a bed sheet.
In the morning sunlight, its snow-white body seemed to radiate white light.
This time, it wasn't an order, but rather her own idea.
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