Chapter 150 Mother Goddess

"Yu Nian...?"

"Do you still have any thoughts?" The aunt asked with a smile, "How can you get a "response" like this? "

"Why should I...get rid of my "remaining thoughts"? Qi Xia's eyes instantly turned cold, "What do you mean?" "

"Young man, come and listen to my class." The aunt said with a smile, "I will answer everyone's questions one by one."

After saying that, the aunt clasped her hands together and made the sign of the cross on her chest with the other hand, said goodbye to everyone and left.

Yunyao shook her head helplessly and said to Qi Xia, "I suggest you not to go."

"how?"

"Aunt Tong's theories are wild and unconstrained, and her classes will drive you crazy."

Qi Xia is an atheist, so naturally he doesn't want to go.

But the four words "get rid of lingering thoughts" fell into his heart like a thunder.

"Do we still need to participate in the game this afternoon?" Qi Xia asked.

"It's not necessary." Yunyao said, "I have fully recognized the strength of you two. Next is free time. You can explore the game, formulate strategies, and earn some "Tao" if you have time. After all, food and water in the later stages of "Heaven's Mouth" need to be exchanged for "Tao". "

"Okay, I understand." Qi Xia nodded, "Since there are no other arrangements, I will go see this aunt in the afternoon."

After bidding farewell to Yunyao, Qiao Jiajin and Qi Xia returned to the classroom and simply ate some canned food.

Xiao Ran and Doctor Zhao are no longer here, leaving only Lin Ju and Han Yimo, who are chatting.

The four people briefly greeted each other.

"Qi Xia, how are you today?" Ringo asked.

"It's very bad." Qi Xia shook his head, "Tiantian, Officer Li, and Lawyer Zhang all died in the game."

"Ah?" Han Yimo was stunned, "Officer Li and Lawyer Zhang are also dead...? No, not really..."

Qi Xia felt bad: "Han Yimo, don't worry too much, they will come back..."

Han Yimo nodded heavily: "That's right...but I'm still a little sad..."

Qi Xia thought for a while and said, "You guys can go somewhere with me this afternoon."

…

At about one o'clock in the afternoon, four people, Qi Xia, Qiao Jiajin, Lin Yu, and Han Yimo, came to the north classroom.

What Qi Xia never expected was that there were already more than ten people sitting here.

He also saw Lao Lu and Zhang Shan in the crowd.

A few people nodded slightly and saluted without saying much.

The four of them found a corner and sat down, waiting quietly.

Qi Xia found that everyone had paper and pen on their desks. Do they still need to take notes while listening to the lectures here?

After a while, Aunt Tong opened the door and came in.

"There are quite a few people..." She smiled kindly, placed a teacup on the podium, and then turned back to wipe the blackboard.

She really behaves like a teacher.

Qi Xia and Qiao Jiajin looked at each other, feeling that this was a very formal course.

"First of all, let me introduce myself. My name is Tong Chan. You can call me "Aunt Tong" or "Teacher Tong." "Aunt Tong looked around the people in the room kindly, and then said, "Many of you here are actually life-and-death friends with me, but you have all forgotten that my course today will help you understand everything in this world. "

"Okay!" Lao Lu stood up and applauded, "Can everyone give Teacher Tong some encouragement?"

Everyone looked at Lao Lu in confusion, and then clapped their hands sparsely twice.

"Lao Lu, don't make trouble, sit down." Aunt Tong waved her hand and said.

She looked around at everyone again, and then said: "We lost five companions this morning. First of all, please join me in mourning."

After saying that, she held her two hands together, placed them in front of her chin, and slowly chanted: "Loving Mother Goddess, we are gathered here today not to grieve for the five lost souls, but to grieve for the five lost souls. Rejoice in the five souls who will enter your kingdom.”

After she finished reciting, she raised her head and said to everyone: "Please everyone recite with me."

Only one or two of the more than ten people read out after her feebly.

"Although we are extremely sad in our hearts, it is only because of missing and reluctant to leave. Loving Mother Goddess, may they be with you."

"They are all your spiritual children and have been under your care all their lives. We thank you here and hope that you will forgive the sins committed by the five of them."

"May their souls rest in peace in your kingdom."

"Loving Mother Goddess, may you bless them for their faith. May you bless their descendants for their piety. May the faith they pursue be passed down by their descendants until your kingdom comes."

Qi Xia's face slowly turned grim: "I can't stand it anymore."

"What's wrong?" Qiao Jiajin turned around and asked, "What this aunt said is so good, it's like acting."

"Does this aunt think something is blessing us, so we have these weird experiences?" Qi Xia sneered, "If the thing blessing us is really the "Mother Goddess" she said, I'm really glad that I Never believed in God. "

Ringo frowned when he heard this: "There is another strange place..."

Qi Xia and Qiao Jiajin looked at her at the same time.

"If I remember correctly, this passage should be a Christian eulogy." Ringo thought for a while and said, "But if it is really Christianity... we should pray to "Heavenly Father" instead of "Loving Mother." "

"So she can't tell the difference between Mary and Jehovah?" Qi Xia said, "It's my fault. I've wasted your time. Let's go."

Before they could stand up, Aunt Tong suddenly became passionate.

"The great "Mother Goddess of Creation"! Please accept my most sincere prayer!"

Everyone was silent after hearing this.

"Mother Goddess of Creation?" Qi Xia was slightly stunned. He had never heard of this god.

Pangu was the one who opened the sky, and Nuwa was the one who created humans.

Could it be that the Mother Goddess of Creation refers to Nuwa?

Qi Xia thought for a while, turned his head and asked Han Yimo: "You are a novelist. Have you heard of a name of Nuwa called "Mother Goddess of Creation"? "

"No..." Han Yimo shook his head, "This doesn't sound like our traditional name. Even "Mother Goddess" is more formal than "Mother Goddess". "

Everyone present was a little uneasy, and it seemed that Qi Xia was not the only one who wanted to leave.

A middle-aged man in a suit in the crowd asked, "Sister, don't worship yet, can you tell us what this place is all about?"

Aunt Tong smiled meaningfully, then turned around and wrote a big "God" on the blackboard.

"God?"

Everyone read it out loud.

"Yes." Aunt Tong nodded, "The one who can build the end of the land must be a god, she is the "Mother Goddess."

Everyone present was silent for a long time after hearing this explanation.

"Sister." The middle-aged man shook his head and said, "Is this your "course"? You want to tell us that this place is all myths?"

"I'm just a guide." Aunt Tong still maintained an elegant smile, "The revelation of the Mother Goddess is not something that mortals can understand, so it's normal for you to have questions. "

"Why do you think it was that god who brought us here?" A handsome young man asked, "Have you ever seen her?"

"Of course not. "Aunt Tong shook her head," The Mother Goddess cannot be seen or touched, but she is everywhere, and I can feel her."