I was a charlatan in India

Next, as with most religions, the origins of the Trinity are explained, along with the status and symbolism of Shiva.

This can be considered corporate culture.

Shenhe did not allow the private soldiers to waste too much time on this part.

Firstly, this thing is widely circulated in the local area, although the versions used by different religious groups are slightly different, so there's no point in saying more.

Secondly, he was afraid that he might make a mistake and offend someone.

So he only told a very vague myth, using a version of the Purana that would become widely circulated in the future, and made some slight modifications before serving it up.

In short, the Supreme Brahman symbolizes perfection and the ultimate, and the Triune God is derived from it.

Brahma is responsible for creation, Vishnu for maintenance, and Shiva for destruction and rebirth.

In the beginning, the world was just one piece of land...

Almost all creation myths are similar: in a state of chaos, the Supreme Brahman gradually took shape and differentiated into the Triune Gods...

However, unlike standard mythology, Shenhe incorporated a concept that was quite novel at the time.

"The Triads are all aspects of the Supreme Brahman, and we, too, are aspects of the gods, their lyra."

"In other words, there is more than one you in the world."

"You can be either a suffering Dalit or a highly respected Brahmin."

"Asceticism does not change all of this, but rather liberates you from suffering and allows you to enter into abundant happiness."

Ultimately, it all comes down to that one sentence...

As long as you practice diligently, you can enjoy happiness in this life!

He did not explain the theory in detail, deliberately speaking vaguely to provide ambiguous support for his logic of "cultivating this life".

But it is precisely this ambiguity that makes the fools with low IQs feel like they understand!

That's it!

I've got it! Haha, I've got it!

It turns out that those Brahmin lords were also me, but I haven't been liberated yet, so I can't feel it!

That's great, I'm starting to understand everything!

How can one find liberation?

Asceticism!

Yes, it must be ascetic practice!

Soldier, no, brother! Take me through rigorous training!

When I become a Brahmin lord, I will grant you the title of my adopted son, and together we will enjoy endless riches and glory!

come on!

I can't wait to change my life!

...It's quite unfortunate to mix in such theories.

This less rigorous structure makes it easier to spread.

Those who frequently watch short videos probably know that serious and meticulous bloggers who provide genuine scientific explanations usually don't get much attention, but those who mindlessly repeat themselves and express their emotions become incredibly popular.

Because listeners can openly tell others, "That's exactly what so-and-so said."

Can't understand?

That's because you're not at a high enough level!

Then they left, feeling utterly superior.

While the listener is cursing inwardly, they often have the opportunity to jot down snippets of their thoughts and spread them further.

Moreover, this kind of dissemination is usually very effective.

Because the original text only contains a few sentences, over time it has become a kind of slogan-like public perception.

It's terrifying.

The same is true.

That night, several high-ranking monks crowded among a group of lowly people, listening to the snoring and occasional silly laughter, and were completely stunned.

"Hehe, hehehe."

"You lowly commoner, you dare to eat the same kind of porridge jelly as me?!"

...They have already begun to imagine their lives after their liberation.

The high monks felt a chill run down their spines.

Of course, this imagination has some limitations.

In their eyes, the congee jelly they had eaten recently was the most delicious food in the world.

Meanwhile, Shenhe, while examining the power of his ascetic practice, finally noticed something amiss.

The dark red energy was tinged with a faint golden light.

Moreover, this thing is definitely not a benevolent one.

They are not simply a layer covering the power of asceticism.

A closer look reveals that beneath the golden light, extremely fine roots are spreading out, attempting to penetrate the dark red power of asceticism.

Although it didn't cause any discomfort, Shenhe still tensed up instantly.

Because he tried to activate the golden light, but received no response.

This thing doesn't belong to me.

In addition, the golden light reminded him of Buddhism.

Although he was cautious after coming to this world, he rarely suffered any real setbacks.

Only the time he was driven away by Mahata's disciples counts as one instance.

Therefore, he was quite wary of related matters.

Could it be caused by those monks in the ascetic factory, or by the intervention of the gods and Buddhas behind Mahakasyapa?

Although there is no concrete evidence, Shenhe feels that he is definitely involved with these guys.

After all, there aren't many Buddhist people he has any dealings with.

Without much hesitation, Shenhe immediately invoked the blessing to try and understand the situation.

Tell me the source of this golden light.

The power of his ascetic practice surged instantly, reminding Shenhe that the required amount was enormous, and he couldn't even afford it.

This means the other party is very powerful.

Shenhe became even more cautious immediately.

He thought for a moment, then changed his approach and tentatively asked.

"Is there any connection between the golden light and the monks at the ascetic factory?"

This time, very little energy is needed.

But Shenhe did not pay the bill.

Just by seeing that the energy consumption doesn't match the numbers, you know that it's probably not a big deal.

Since we already have a vague idea of ​​the answer, why waste time?

Based on his rigorous approach, he then randomly selected an insignificant character to use as a comparison and test.

It doesn't cost any money anyway.

Why not give it a try?

"Is there any connection between Jin Guang and that slave outside who's being beaten by the Vaishyas?"

The Shen River responded quickly, requiring almost negligible amounts of energy, significantly less than that required by the monks.

This shows that the monks following the golden light were somewhat related.

If it's related to Buddhism... then we have to be careful.

He then asked, "Is this Buddha's light related to Mahayana?"

The required power of arduous training suddenly surged again.

Damn it, it's you again, you bald monk, causing all this trouble!

Shenhe suddenly became agitated.

Is this Mahakasyapa never going to stop? If you push me too far, I'll skewer you up with a linga and roast you one of these days!

He swore and cursed, but his actions were quite honest.

Following his heart's guidance, Shenhe once again probed, "Is this Buddha's light harmful?"

The energy consumed was neither too much nor too little, approximately forty square meters.

Shenhe responded to himself with considerable heartache.

"...As you wish."

This is a matter of safety, and it must be taken seriously. We need a definitive answer.

Although he roughly knew the outcome, he couldn't afford to be complacent.

Soon, a giant Chinese character, measuring forty square meters, appeared in the space.

"have."

This blessing system is utterly despicable!

A rip-off!

Shenhe couldn't help but curse out loud.

Despite the criticism, taking action was still necessary. He gritted his teeth and continued, "How much arduous effort is required to eliminate it?"

Soon, the answer came.

Nine hundred and five square meters.

Nine hundred and six square meters.

907...

So expensive!

And the price keeps going up!

In other words, the problem is getting worse!

Shenhe immediately forgot about feeling sorry for himself and quickly checked his reserves of cultivation power.

I can't afford it right now.

Moreover, he can't keep up with the rate of price increases!

The gap is widening!

Although I don't know what this thing will cause, I need to quickly increase the progress of my ascetic training and resolve this problem as soon as possible!

Damn it, those damned bald monks, I'll teach you a lesson you won't forget!

Shenhe finally gritted his teeth in frustration.

Damn it, you just wait. Once I've sorted out this mess, I'm going to roast you all into giant kebabs!

Mahata felt a sudden chill for no apparent reason.

He opened his eyes somewhat uneasily and looked around.

Everything was familiar—the familiar room, the familiar furnishings, except for the linga prepared for Shenhe.

He had a vague feeling that the linga had become much thicker and longer.

just like……

Amitabha Buddha, Amitabha Buddha.