Even Pajigesang and others were crawling on the ground, not even daring to look up at his face.

“That’s the power of religion.”

Zhang Yi said secretly in his heart.

These people have lived on the snowy plateau for decades and have been influenced subtly. Now, the master of the burial only needs to show some miracles to make them bow down obediently.

Zhang Yi looked at the funeral master who was shining with golden light and looked like a Buddha, and then looked at the huge bronze instruments and magical instruments made of human skin and bones that kept making noises, and a smile with an ambiguous meaning appeared at the corner of his mouth.

It turns out that so-called religion is nothing more than this.

The only way religion can influence people is through this method.

When Zhang Yi saw the Tantric Dharma Assembly, he felt that it was similar to the pyramid schemes he had heard of.

If you want a group to be cohesive, you need to establish a common enemy, which becomes an external crisis.

Then establish a collective consciousness and let everyone put the collective interests first and put aside their own interests.

As for brainwashing, they hold large gatherings with many people, preach some specious principles, make verbal promises, and then use loud and clear voices to intimidate people.

Gradually, people become one of the thousands of followers and are swept up in becoming believers.

So at this moment, Zhang Yi looked at the high and mighty funeral master in the center of the square and felt that he looked a bit like a charlatan.

It’s just that this person’s expression is indeed pious enough, perhaps he believes in Buddha from the bottom of his heart, but this is the most terrifying thing.

The funeral director stood in front of tens of thousands of people and began to preach Buddhism.

His voice was very pleasant and gentle like a spring breeze, passing through the crowd and reaching everyone's ears.

"Everything is caused by cause and effect. The sufferings people experience in this world are all trials and tribulations, tests from the Buddha. When you pass these tests, you will be able to attain Buddhahood instantly and ascend to the Pure Land."

"People suffer because they have too many desires in their hearts. Greed, lust, gluttony, jealousy, anger... these are the root causes of suffering."

“Only by pursuing one’s true nature, without resorting to external things, can one attain liberation.”

……

The undertaker muttered for a while, all he said was Buddhist teachings.

The people below were in tears after hearing this, and many of them even made expressions of sudden enlightenment, then prostrated themselves on the ground in a spread-eagle position.

I don’t know how they can bear it in such cold weather.

However, Yang Xinxin told Zhang Yi and the others, "The power of faith can indeed be like advanced hypnosis, allowing people to forget the cold, pain, and hunger."

After the undertaker had given a lecture on Buddhist teachings, he returned to the throne.

He was devoted to the practice of Buddhism and was naturally not very familiar with the complicated procedures of the Chuan Zhao Dharma Assembly.

Everything still has to be presided over by Deji Chiba.

He strode to the center of the square, his eyes sweeping over the people present, and then looking at the rebels who were tied high on the execution rack.

"Amitabha!"

He clasped his hands together and chanted the Buddha's name, then said in a cold voice, "The world is in chaos, and demons have emerged. The remnants of the demonic kingdom that once wreaked havoc on the Snowy Plateau have appeared again!"

"They are trying to deceive people into becoming demons, just like they did thousands of years ago, and then bring great disaster to the entire Snowy Plateau!"

"But under the leadership of the Undertaker, we will never let this happen again!"

Some of the believers below immediately raised their fists and shouted, "Kill them! Kill them!"

One person started shouting, and then ten, then a hundred, followed, until tens of thousands of people around the square were shouting, "Kill them!"

They looked at the rebels on the execution rack with hatred in their eyes, as if all the pain they suffered today was caused by these people.

They gnashed their teeth, wishing they could pounce on them and bite off their flesh piece by piece!

"Now, we will sacrifice the flesh and blood of these demons to the gods and Buddhas here!"

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