The Ninth Secret Bureau

v6 Chapter 393: The first esoteric religion

Rather than saying that this is a treasure house full of unknown rewards, it is better to say that this is an ancient palace made of blood and flesh, or a church... Go through the door of flesh and blood, Mr. Skeleton. He arrived at a place that he was very familiar with.

This seems to be a cult place for worshippers. In addition to many benches made of white bones, there is also an altar made of precious stones in front. Underneath the altar are the skeletons of various alien creatures. No matter what There is a sense of evil in this place...

But Mr. Skull knows that this is perhaps the most "compassionate" place in the world.

There is no discrimination.

There is no dispute.

There is no sin.

It dominates the absolute justice of the “mainland”, and the Mu Empire has gradually changed from the original royal power to a “theocratic” country... This kind of theocratic rule is different from other sects, because they Believe in both the gods and the only "truth", and the doctrine is also based on "reason".

Yes, in that ancient era, they can be regarded as the most rational believers.

Advocate scientific (mechanical) development, and emphasize humanity and quality.

Although under the influence of theocracy, the empire’s codes have become too strict, but it is undeniable that...In that era full of disputes and wars, heavy codes are the foundation of the world, at least in criminals and criminals. Amidst the howls of heretics, the Mu empire has become an ideal hometown similar to utopia.

There is no distinction of race, no distinction of class.

Whether it is the preaching priest or the royal family of the empire, they are all bound and governed by the law. This is not a joke, at least under the theocratic rule of the Mu empire.. ....

The sect that preached and spread beliefs throughout the empire was originally called "Montauk Esotericism" because the origin of this sect was in the "Montauk Mountains" of the empire. Later it was officially renamed as "First Esotericism" by the empire. Called "M Church".

It does not have a unique leader like the Pope like other sects. If you really want to count it, it has three leaders, and no one knows the real names of the three leaders. They only know that they are from the Mu Empire. An area with the most believers.

The three areas are the city of Mdalus with many churches, the Montauk Mountains, where the esoteric religion originated, and the Silent Mountains of Berkinworth.

They claim to be the most loyal and powerful servants of the gods, and they are also monks who spread the truth for the gods in this world...Even after the pale moon rises, the continent of Mu is as scarlet as blood all year round. The empire under the gloomy mist is as terrifying as the border of a nightmare, but as long as there are faiths spread by Esotericism, even if they live in the dark, the people of the Mu Empire will not be in panic all day long, and they even live longer than modern humans. To be more fulfilled, it can also be said that they live a happier life.

The empire has always implemented the policy of distribution according to work, and the gap between the rich and the poor is minimal.

Maybe it's because of the faith.

It may also be that the influence of doctrine is too great.

The citizens of the Mu empire completely accepted the doctrines instilled in them, so their mentality was much happier than outsiders thought.

There are hundreds of doctrines in the teachings of the First Esoteric Buddhism, and now Mr. Skull can only recall the opening ones. If it were translated into modern language... it would be the case.

"The first, he said, he was the beginning of the world, the source of all things, and the soul of the empire. He said that believing in him is the best, and it doesn't matter if you don't believe it."

"The second article, he said, he hopes that all lives can live happily, do more good things and don't do bad things, otherwise you will definitely die ugly."

"The third article, he said, please cherish all the lives in this world, no matter how big or small, because they have meaning. Killing that is not for the purpose of feeding on the belly will definitely be punished by Him."

"Article 4, he said, please watch the weather before you go to sea. Whether you are on a boat or a shameful naked swim, the big waves are ruthless and he is compassionate. Remember, don't take risks just for fun."

"Article 5, he said that any kind of life has the right to pursue freedom. Remember not to be driven by desire, and not to become the object you have once spurned."

"Article 6, he said that he doesn't like cruel sacrifices, nor does he need any sacrifices or sacrifices. He only hopes that all lives who believe in him can be safe and happy."

"Article seven, he said that the changes over the years will make the Scriptures continue to improve. If you have any good suggestions you can put forward to the Tantric Buddhism, his apostles will try to join them after considering them. After all, he is the most compassionate listener in the world. Willing to listen to the voice of every believer."

"Article eight, he said that the camiso cake provided by the church is indeed delicious, but believers are encouraged to stop eating so much. Don’t let the children eat so much. Just eat one piece a day. Beware of tooth decay is the most important thing. And the raw materials of the holy bread are really expensive."

"The ninth article, he has not said it, but we all know that he hopes that there will be no more chaotic wars in this world, and no more disputes between sects. If there are good false gods who are willing to spread truth and peace, then it is natural. Well, if there are evil pseudo-gods spreading heretics and carrying out unprovoked killings, then every one of us has the responsibility to eliminate them, even if we recklessly initiate wars, justice needs to be realized."

"The tenth article, he has said, and he has said it more than once."

"I love you."

"To every kind believer, every life born in the world."

These dogmas will look like jokes to posterity. From the beginning to the end, there is not much seriousness, but only those who have been in contact with "He" and have really listened to the guidance of the gods...only they know this How real is the dogma?

After Mr. Skull entered the treasure house, the ancient snail disappeared, as if it had never appeared before, disappeared without a trace, even Mr. Skull did not realize...

Stepping into the treasure house, Mr. Skeleton walked slowly towards the altar like a madman, whispering the doctrines deep in his mind, and tears like scarlet blood continued to slide down his face.

He has never felt such a heart-piercing pain, or, to say, sorrow.

Deep sleep, amnesia.

All this made him forget who he was, where he came from and where to go, but now... he has already remembered.

He remembered the time when the flames of the sky could see the moonlight when he raised his head.

He remembered the stern and desperate battle cry in the Montauk Mountains that night.

He remembered the scene where the mainland fell into the deep sea and was gradually swallowed by darkness.

"I...remembered..."

"The Crimson Martyr of Montauk...Is this the name you gave me..."

"Martyr..."

Mr. Skeleton knelt before the altar, the skin on his body gradually collapsed, revealing his original face, but compared to the appearance of the blood-colored skull before, he is more like a burning skeleton at this moment, as if he is up and down. All of his bones turned into lava flashing with fire.

At this moment, a giant sword made of lava suddenly rose from the altar.

That is the weapon belonging to Mr. Skeleton.

"It's you...you're still..."

Mr. Skeleton stared blankly at the burning giant blade, couldn't help but get up and walked up to the altar to hold it tightly with both hands. At this moment, the umbrella knife he carried with him was turned into molten iron by the high temperature, as if They were attracted by a certain kind, and they gradually flowed towards the burning giant sword, blending into it at a speed visible to the naked eye...

now.

Everything is burning.

The church, the altar, the giant blade... even the body of Mr. Skull, everything in sight was swallowed by the fire, but this does not mean that destruction will be destruction, it is a ritual of rebirth.

That's right.

This martyr who was admired by thousands of people in prehistoric times...

About to be reborn from the ashes.

"I think of you...but why...you would share a body with Chen Xian...or would you say...you are him... He is you..."

"This world has fallen...it is no longer your ideal world...but we can change it..."

"Even though the mainland sinks... the blood moon disintegrates... but we are still... we are still waiting for your return under the deep sea..."

Mr. Skeleton was like a demon, he kept whispering in his mouth, and the flames burning on his body began to intensify, and his eyes were full of terrifying fire.

I saw that he suddenly pulled out the great sword inserted on the altar.

Raise the great sword high in his right hand.

Place your left hand on your chest.

It seems to be taking oaths, preaching, and praying.

"May the blood moon rise as usual."