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The people in the audience were the townspeople gathered by the lord. Except for a small part of the sick and disabled, almost everyone came, including the outsiders watching the excitement.

"The universe was created after the great noodle god drank heavily, so everything in the world is flawed." The first sentence was said, causing an uproar.

"Except for the noodle gods, all other gods whose beliefs should be banned, because they are fake and unreal, they are imaginary, they are tools used by the upper class to rule the lower classes, and only the noodle gods are True and unmistakable, beyond doubt."

Someone in the audience questioned, "So, how can I prove that the noodle god you said really exists? What good is it for us to believe in him?

When this sentence came out, everyone was clamoring about all kinds of weird questions.

"Is it really the god of noodles? Is the god made of noodles? Is it my breakfast today?"

"Can you drink noodles?"

"All these strange gods, are you here to be funny?"

Su Xiangli didn't talk too much nonsense. He took off the huge sword behind him and flew gently. The scene immediately became quiet. The family members such as Baron Boyue who stood at the front of the crowd bowed and praised the noodles' power.

Su Xiangli continued to recite the doctrine aloud: "According to the "Gospel of Feila", one day, Captain Moxi, the pirate, was inspired by Feitian Noodle God and recorded the eight ramen gods "I sincerely hope you don't do it." The things are collectively referred to as the Eight Commandments of Moxi."

Someone asked: "Why can a despicable pirate accept God's revelation?"

"Because pirates are the embodiment of absolute divinity."

"But pirates are gangsters who kill and plunder!"

"True pirates are peace-loving explorers and messengers of justice. They will distribute candies to children."

"That shouldn't be called a pirate. If a pirate is a good person, why should it be called a bandit?"

"Because the world is always stupid, calling those who bring blessings as evil spirits, and those who enslaves oneself and bring disasters with swords and soldiers as gods. On the way to spread the teachings of noodle gods, don't be afraid of being treated as aliens and bandits. By adhering to the Eight Commandments of Moxi, you can be saved by living with one heart."

"So what are the Eight Commandments of Moxi?"

Su Xiangli hesitated, "First of all, you must know that everything starts with love, selfless, pure love that transcends flesh and gender. We must grasp this care and understand each other so that we can understand the eight commandments of Moxi. "

"What if there is no love?"

"Then kill it."

Chapter 548 Sermon

Su Xiang is very young and has no long-sleeved social methods.But she knows that to talk to people, she must always hold her own position, and she must have a lore sentence.

So when she encountered a question that couldn't be answered, she said one kill.

Can't love influence?kill.

Blocked by heretics?kill.

No one dared to object to the killing. Naturally, the world was peaceful.

Since the country decided to let her be a tyrant in the game, Su Xiangli was not allowed to be a butcher.

Unexpectedly, Su Xiangli's remarks were praised by many people.

This is a militant race. Everyone suddenly realized when they heard a kill.

"Oh I got it."

"This is love, I see!"

"This noodle god is very good, it sounds almost the same as Mithra."

"Since the miracle is right in front of my eyes, then, I want to enroll!"

"I'm also a teacher!"

The audience cheered, and everyone reached a consensus.

"Go to his Mithra, today we will change our faith!"

Su Xiangli was stunned by this enthusiastic response, but fortunately, Xiaolu locked her facial expression, so she could still appear calm and composed.

"As long as you announce your enrollment, you are all believers of the Fei Mian Sect. We don't have that complicated enrollment ceremony.

Everyone nodded again, "Simple and direct, I like it."

Seeing Su Xiang, who is in great shape, can’t help but feel a little joy in his eccentricity. It seems that spreading faith is easier than imagined. These are just a group of stupid and backward indigenous people. Isn’t it easy to get their worship?She is already imagining the future. With her peculiar ability to pretend to be an envoy, she will teach all the nobles of the Tuotin Empire all the way, and then popularize science and education, so that she can establish a perfect preliminary base for her compatriots.

The flying face floating in the sky, the pope swam forward happily, waving his hand, and the refreshing wind blew across the faces of the people under the stage, making them feel that their bodies and minds have received the most mysterious baptism.In fact, it was Su Xiangli who brought in the air from a high place to dissipate the odor that permeated the town and gave them a short rest in their nasal cavity.

"The Eight Commandments of Moxi. First of all, the great noodle god warns the world: I hope you, when preaching, don't be so self-righteous. If someone doesn't believe it, it doesn't matter. Your god is not a vain and jealous god."

The audience nodded, "Understand, let's kill those who don't believe it, that's also good."

Su Xiangli was taken aback again, no, what do you understand?

The situation seems a bit out of control.

She was silent for a moment and nodded, "It's fine if you can know. Second, I hope you will not suppress, conquer, punish, or harm others in my name, and do not be evil with others. I don't want you to worship. Purity is related to water, not to people."

This sentence undoubtedly caused an uproar.

"Didn't you just say to kill? Why don't you kill now?"

"Can you kill someone!"

Su Xiangli snorted coldly, "Quiet! Wait for me to speak slowly!" The atmosphere passed her voice to everyone, like thunder.

Everyone fell silent again. Facing these different faces, their expressions coincided with each other. When the crowd fell into the same fanaticism, they were a collective, a giant in the symbolic sense.

"Do you not praise meaningless killing. What you have to do is to avoid meaningless evil and bring sinners to me, and I will lead them to the kingdom of boiling."

"So it is!"

"What's the boiled heaven?"

"Boiled Tianguo..." Su Xiangli was dull again. She couldn't say that there are beer volcanoes and **** in the boiling heaven, right?"...There are infinite parties, where you have no memory, only dreams of life and death, do everything you want to do."

"It sounds not as good as the Hall of Valor." Everyone was dissatisfied again. "The Arena of the Gods of the Mithra Lord God, which allows us to die in countless battles but never perish. Does the God of Noodles also have this?"

Su Xiang frowned in ecstasy, but also anxiously wise, shouting: "You are so warlike, you can only enter hell, where there are infinite struggles, there, you have no memory, only bloody deaths, you can never break free.

As soon as these words came out, the people were still dissatisfied, "What's so good about that, I should relax occasionally."

Su Xiangli (heart tired): "As long as you can repent, you can return from hell to heaven."

Everyone cheered: "Okay!"