"It's a great honor for me to be here."

Chu Yang drew back his head from the window: "I finally understand why you were so surprised when King Zeus asked me to come here."

Hera squinted at chuyang: "you are a mortal with dirty mind and dirty body. You are not qualified to come here."

Chuyang didn't look at Hera's, and said lightly: "you said that my mind was dirty, and that my body was dirty, which I admit. But what about you God? When it's up there, isn't it... "

Hera raised her hand to cover chuyang's mouth, stared at his eyes, slowly floated the humiliating tears, bit her lips and said: "you, you don't say any more! When I see King Zeus, I will use my own blood to wipe off the filth on me and beg for God's forgiveness

This time, chuyang didn't think Hera was brain damaged, and even felt guilty for having this idea.

Because he believed that what Hera said was true: there was no hierarchy, no oppression. People don't worry about being bullied by power or stealing the fruits of their labor. This is God's world.

Hera, however, could not resist some of her physical impulses, so she thought that she was no longer worthy of living in this place, so she decided to die to wash away her dirty.

Want to understand Hera at this time what mood of Chu Yang, slowly took her hand, whispered: "sorry."

”Excuse me“ Hera didn't expect that chuyang would apologize to her, so she was stunned.

Chu Yang turned to look out of the window and said in a low voice, "maybe you're right about all this. This is really the holy mountain. People who can live here are no longer mortals."

Without waiting for Hera to say anything, chuyang continued: "to tell you the truth, if this place is really as good as you say, then I also want to live in this place. I'm tired of intrigue outside. But I also know that even if you give me a chance, I can't come here. There are many things I need to do outside, and the people I love are waiting for me. "

He looked at chuyang with complicated eyes. After a while, Hera said, "you may have the right to come here, but you don't have the chance to go out."

"Ha ha." Chuyang said with a smile: "do you mean that when you hold a parliament, many people will definitely vote for me to be executed?"

"Yes, I have just told you that I will be the first to approve of your execution." Hera said, avoiding chuyang looking at her eyes: "but you can rest assured that you will not be lonely on the way to hell, because I am with you."

"Why can't I go to heaven?"

"We don't deserve to go to such a pure place."

"Ha ha, do you think I will die for sure?"

"You have no reason to live." Hera glanced at him coldly: "Shang Lige killed Athena in order to save your child. This is one of them. Second, if you didn't make trouble, Skynet would not be robbed, and those mortals outside would not face great threat. So you have to die. There's no room for negotiation, and King Zeus can't save you. "

Chu Yang seemed to be afraid of death and retorted: "but just now you said that there is no blood here. You can't take me to the top and put me to death?"

"Look over there." Hera pointed out of the car with her right hand.

Chu Yang leaned slightly to look out, and saw a tall circular building in the distance on the right side of the car, so he asked, "what's there?"

"That's the arena." Hera said: "when people feel upset or energetic, they will go there and put on headgear that no one can recognize. They will compete there with plastic sticks to release their pressure... There may be only bloody places, so it's not a violation of the law to die there."

Chu Yang slowly raised his head: "Oh, I know. It seems that I'm dead this time. Ah, by the way, for the sake of going to hell, can you tell me which is the oldest between olympus and Mexico's 2012? Because I've heard some legends about 2012, but they don't fit in here. "

After a little hesitation, Hera said, "in the world, there was 2012 before there was Olympus."

"So why do we have to obey the command of this side now? Isn't that putting the cart before the horse?"

"Olympus is separated from 2012."

Hera looked at her right hand and said, "you may know that the founder of 2012 is the Maya, and the ancestors of the Maya are the descendants of Kuafu in Chinese mythology. After tens of thousands of years of development, the Mayans formed their own civilization, but they did not have their own beliefs. This is very terrible for a nation. "

Chuyang seems to understand something: "so you decided to create your own beliefs, and finally chose the gods in ancient Greek mythology, so that you had Zeus king, your twelve main gods, and then with the elite of 2012, you broke away from them, built this Olympus mountain, and then slowly, you became the leaders of 2012."

Hera nodded. "You're not quite right, but it's about the same."

"What's more or less, it's absolutely right." When Chu Yang said this, the car slowed down, but he continued: "I'm very puzzled that you say you don't have faith. Isn't Kuafu, the ancestor of the Maya, a good object of faith? Is it necessary to believe in these people in ancient Greek mythology again? It's a complete act of forgetting one's roots. "

Hera pushed the door open and got out of the car, then coldly replied: "you modern people who have been living in the land of China do not believe in those characters in your ancient myths, but they worship God Jesus Sakyamuni with their thighs. How can you make others believe your gods?"

Chu Yang was stunned, and his heart was filled with bitterness: Yes, now Huaxia put his own immortals disrespectful, but superstitious in Jesus, God and other foreign products, which itself is a phenomenon of losing his faith. As a Chinese, what qualification does he have to laugh at others to forget his ancestors?

After Chu Yang got out of the car in fear of gain and loss, the taxi turned around and soon returned to the road.

Perhaps knowing that chuyang was not in a good mood now, Hera did not give him any more looks. Instead, he pointed to a palace pulled up from the ground several hundred meters in front of him and said, "that's the hall of the gods. It's also the symbol of the power of Olympus. You don't see that there is no guard outside, but no one can enter the palace 200 meters away without the summons of King Zeus. This is the first law on the mountain. "

If Chu Yang was in a good mood, he would have to say all the praise he knew to the palace, which was built on the mountain and half outside the valley.

I don't know what's going on. When he learned that Olympus had changed his faith, he was very flustered.

Mount Olympus comes from 2012, 2012 and comes from the Maya people. The ancestor of the Maya people is Kuafu, who is an ancient Chinese God

But when Kuafu's descendants made such brilliant achievements today, they had nothing to do with Huaxia, the oldest ancient civilization in the world.

We can't blame others for this, because modern Chinese people have long lost their faith. Apart from the noble blood flowing in their blood, they are like a group of people who lost their way in the dark, fighting for their own selfish desires or interests.

Why do people in the world say that "one Chinese is a dragon, but a group of Chinese is a group of insects"?

This is because they have lost their faith, crawling in front of foreign gods every day, praying devoutly, longing to go to heaven after death.

But heaven only accepts people with names like Tom and Peter. Their God can't understand the names of Zhang San and Li Si, so they are still in the dust

To sum up, it's very simple. There is only one paragraph: when Kuafu and Nuwa chased the sun for the salvation and refined the colorless stone to fill the sky, the ancestors like Jesus and Sakyamuni were still swimming happily as tadpoles in their stomachs. But the descendants of Nu Wa's Kua Fu, however, all threw themselves into those people's arms and became a character that can only be found in the classic of mountains and seas.

No matter whether the Chinese admit these realities or not, they are indeed a group of people without faith. Fortunately, they also know that they are Chinese.

If one day all the Chinese people, like the so-called stars who sell their bodies but not their arts, have a foreign name that they are proud of, how many people will know that they are the descendants of the dragon and have the most noble blood in the whole universe?

Chuyang's heart was very complicated, heavy and confused, just like a puppet. He followed Hera with dull eyes, stepped on the thick carpet and walked into the temples.

In the middle of the tall and wide temples, there are fourteen round thick columns, which are arranged in a regular way according to the Chinese Yin Yang eight trigrams diagram. There is a space of 30 meters on the top. Standing at the door, you can feel the overwhelming light, and your mood is getting better.

In front of the fourteen thick pillars in the temples, there is a golden chair about three meters high.

On each chair, there are gold cushions, but the chair facing the door in the middle is obviously higher and wider than other chairs. On the gold cushion, there is also a Chinese totem: Dragon.

After seeing this chair, Chu Yang suddenly laughed with joy: This is probably the throne of King Zeus. No matter how he changed his faith and believed in Greek gods, the Golden Dragon on this chair revealed that he was still inseparable from the ancient Chinese civilization and longed to be a proud and Chinese God.

Looking at the 14 empty gold chairs, Chu Yang looked at Hera: "we are the first ones to come, others haven't come yet..."

Before Chu Yang finished his sentence, he was surprised to find that a door suddenly appeared on the thick column above the gold chairs, and then seven or eight people in gold, black and white robes floated down from inside and sat on those chairs.

Chu Yang looked at those people with some surprise and thought: Damn, this way of playing is just too much.