The Ninth Secret Bureau

v6 Chapter 449: Praise my name

Beneath the colorful "glasses" spreading across the sky, a pair of huge eyes formed by a halo of energy is overlooking the earth. Those eyes are definitely not known to be possessed by any creatures, and it is nothing to describe them as covering the sky and the sun. pass……

This is the eyes of the gods.

I believe anyone who has witnessed such a vision will think so.

Holy, majestic, extraordinary, kind, compassionate...

It seems that all words that can be related to "divine nature" can be used in these eyes.

All creatures that can see these eyes, no matter where they are, even at the edge of extremely distant mountains, can only vaguely see an outline in the sky... Even so, all creatures will have the same strange psychology.

They all felt that these eyes were watching themselves.

No matter what angle you look at, no matter what distance you look at, this strange feeling lingers in the hearts of all creatures from beginning to end.

But one thing is very weird.

The feeling that these eyes bring to others is not dangerous. In other words, under the gaze of these eyes, neither humans nor other creatures will feel fear. On the contrary, they will feel an inexplicable emotion that flourishes from the depths of their hearts. ...Or joy, excitement, or sadness.

The owner of those eyes is like his own creator, an object that knows all his destiny, an object that can empathize with himself... While looking at it, the pain that every creature has endured in this life , All the bad memories, all the sad memories, suddenly came to my heart,

At the same time, those good memories and memories that made me feel happy began to come to mind one by one.

now.

Whether it’s humans or other creatures, they regard the compassionate gaze in the sky as their "father" looking at themselves. Although they can't see what the owner of those eyes looks like, they intuitively tell them that these eyes must be It is the eyes of men, because there is no so-called aura of motherhood in that heavy love.

At this time, every person and every animal, they want to hide in the arms of this "father", crying bitterly about the injustice they have experienced, the pain they have experienced... In addition, They also want to share the beautiful memories, joys and happiness in their minds with this "father."

In those eyes of compassion and compassion, there is a kind of supreme divinity.

Just as everyone looked at the giant eyes immersed in their complex emotions, a clear voice suddenly came from the sky.

It was the voice of a man.

"When I came... the world was in chaos... the yin and the yang were not divided..."

With this sound that resounded through the sky and the earth, the glass-like energy crystals above the clouds began to fragment gradually, and the sky...no, it should be called the high sky. Near the edge of the earth and the universe, thousands of them appeared out of thin air. Thousands of huge phantoms began to approach the ground.

Those phantoms are very weird. When they get closer, they seem to be anomalous beings that no one has ever seen. They have monsters with human heads, octopuses that give birth to thousands of tentacles, and blood-colored scorpions hundreds of meters long. And the hydra full of human eyes.

All in all, these creatures are far more terrifying than the ancient creatures in the Demon's Cavern, at least they seem to be so, they are like monsters living in nightmares, no matter how you look at them, they shouldn't appear in this world...

What's more frightening than their looks...is what they are doing.

These weird creatures are playing music.

The ancient tunes that everyone heard were played from the instruments in the hands of these monsters.

The hordes of blood-colored scorpions were supporting themselves in the air, constantly beating the evil drums in their arms with their stomachs and feet, and the sound of the drums was not from beatings. It was the mouth on the drum surface that made a dull and loud noise. ... God knows what a weird instrument that is, every time the scorpion strikes, that mouth will open in pain and develop a loud noise, which is how the rhythmic drum beats come from.

On the other side, hundreds of goat-headed giants are playing the ancient horn, even if they are separated by thousands or even tens of thousands of meters, everyone can smell the rancid odor from them... If the so-called "evil" in this world has a smell , It must be the smell of severe corruption that emanates from them, which is instinctively abhorrent and extremely disturbing.

An octopus with hundreds of tentacles is playing the flute. The giant instrument seems to be polished from the spine of a certain creature. The sound it plays is weird and monotonous... logically speaking, it is an impossible The enduring noise, but under the coordination of other musical instruments, the sound of the flute sounded an inexplicable "sacred" taste.

Flute, giant drum, horn.

These are the three most easily recognizable musical instruments. As for the musical instruments used by other creatures, it’s really indescribable, because those musical instruments don’t seem to have anything to do with the word "musical instrument"... or holding one. Humanoid bones play drums with their ribs, or embrace a huge earthen jar full of various anomalous lives. The constant percussion makes the creatures in the earthen jar scream in pain, with this extremely harsh sound Used as "chanting hymns."

All kinds of creepy sounds are mixed together, and they don't make people feel horrified or scared. On the contrary, these weird and weird sounds are entangled with each other, and they blend perfectly in the performance of these monsters...

This kind of extremely ancient music should not appear in the mortal world. Whether it is human beings or animals or those abnormal ancient creatures, to them, this solemn and sacred tune has exceeded the boundary of mundane music, and only gods can create it. With such an extraordinary piece of music, only gods can have the qualifications to listen to other people's performance of this type of music.

This is the tone from the other side of time...

This is the hymn of the birth and end of billions of lives...

now.

Under the gaze of those eyes, all the creatures who listened to this ancient tune slowly lowered their heads and paid extremely lofty respect to the gods in the sky.

They are grateful for the generosity of the gods.

They can even listen to the hymns of life for these mundane things.

They are also grateful for the love of the gods.

He was able to patiently listen to them crying about the pain and unwillingness they had experienced.

"This...Is this God..."

The old liar looked at the sky with a dull expression, his eyes were red as if tears flickered. Although he was so strong that it was hard to find an opponent in this world, the spiritual temple in his heart was even more solid and unbreakable, but under the gaze of those eyes... He felt a kind of heartfelt care, as if the owner of his eyes could empathize with everything he had experienced. This deep-seated emotional resonance made him almost collapse and almost shed tears.

"What exactly is this……"

Zhou Tuan’s reaction was the same as that of the old liar. Although the tears in their eyes seemed a bit embarrassing, compared to the others, the mental qualities of the two old men were obviously much stronger, and their ability to control emotions was also stronger than his number. Times.

It can be said that except Zhou Tuan and the old liar, everyone else cried, cried inexplicably, cried from the heart...Even the ancient creatures in the town’s magic cave, Mr. Skeleton as a preacher, and those who were The birds and beasts attracted by the divine...

Those who can cry are crying.

As for those who can't shed tears, they are all shrouded in an extremely sad mood.

All creatures are like children who have been wronged. They all couldn't help crying under the watchful eyes of the "parents". They cried about their grievances and their pain, and they all prayed for the care and understanding of the "parents". ... Pray for "him"'s love for himself.

At this moment, countless creatures slowly knelt down to the eyes in the sky, and they all expressed their piety and reverence to the gods in a five-body attitude.

"When I come..."

"The chaos of heaven and earth... Yin and Yang are not divided..."

"All things are born because of me...all things die because of me..."

"I am the cause of everything...and the effect of everything..."

The voice of the gods resounded through the world, and all the lives that "he" could see... Whether it was alive or dead, they could clearly hear every word "he" said.

"I have countless names, just as there are countless forms of life, there are countless ways of death."

"Some people call me the original chaos core, because I was born out of chaos..."

"Some people call me the ‘father’ of billions of lives, because everything in the world is born of me..."

"Some people call me'truth' because I am the truth..."

"Some people call me the only **** and the highest **** in the world, because apart from me, all those called gods in the world are false gods..."

"He who loves me has my love."

"Song my name, have my protection, from father and son to thousands of generations..."

At this point, the eyes in the sky suddenly turned, as if looking at the beings kneeling on the ground one by one.

"You are both lost lambs... and lives tortured by fate..."

"I am a benevolent father."

"I can feel your pain."

"so……"

"Are you willing to accept my gift, accept my enlightenment?"

Hearing the question from the gods, all the creatures nodded at this moment, expressing their willingness without hesitation.

When the sentient beings answered, the eyes of the gods became more gentle, full of the love of the father to the son.

"Sing my name and get my love."

"My name..."

"Chen Xian."