Juliana’s workshop Chapter 52: The definition of gods

　　 Lulunaka holding a wooden figure named Moon Goddess, hopping around on the bustling streets. Her appearance did not attract too much attention. No matter in anyone’s eyes, Lulunaka is just a little girl who is very happy because she got the toy-although this toy is not a high-quality product, it can Said it is very rough.

　　 “Moon god, goddess of the moon…” Lulunaka took a brisk pace and followed the crowd forward, without a goal or a route. She kept her head down, looking at the wooden figure in her hand, as if she had completely forgotten where she was now. “What is the difference between the two, it is really puzzling…”

　　 She said so, and she was listening to the story with gusto from the businessman who made her happy with the rhetoric. She looked like she knew such an interesting thing for the first time. In fact, who is better in her heart? It must be clear what is going on. On the two continents on both sides of the strait, the two gods with the most beliefs: the **** of light and the **** of moon, there is no such thing as an image. No matter who it is, if you have the idea of ​​painting a portrait of the **** If you plan, then I am afraid that there will be no good end… Such a thing is a disrespectful crime in churches and temples. Even for saints and saints, there have been controversies over whether to leave images, and there have even been riots and chaos caused by this in history. This is by no means something that can be easily laughed off. Among believers and religious elements In between, this is a very serious matter, and it seems to be able to lay down one’s own life for this, or take away the lives of others. And the businessman said that this is the goddess of the moon, not the moon god, which is a safer and more secure way of saying-gods have no faces, but the characters in myths can be depicted. This kind of saying can make The businessman wouldn’t be troubled, and he himself definitely didn’t think of treating a little wooden man as a moon god.

　　 But for Lulunaka, of course, there is no such idea — whether it is the moon **** or the goddess of the moon, although there is a difference, for her, it is just the same thing.

　　 Lulu Naka, who is holding the wooden villain and thinking about boundless and messy things, still has that lovely and bright smile on her face, “But the goddess of the moon…Unexpectedly, there are still people who remember such a thing now Ah, is it because things in the past have not been completely destroyed, leaving such residues…”

　　 Lulunaka stopped suddenly, just in front of a dye shop. The storefront of the dye shop is not big, but in this prosperous area, it is already a good thing to have a decent shop. There are a large number of dye jars in the shop, and the pungent and strange fragrance comes out from it. The clerk in front of the counter saw Lulunaka standing in front of the store. Seeing that she had not come in, she finally greeted: “This guest, do you want to order something? The dyes here are all good and cheap. The first class…”

　　Lulunaka shook her head and interrupted the clerk, “Before that, I want to ask.” She raised the wooden figure and pointed it at the clerk, “What is this, do you know? “

　　 The clerk was taken aback, probably because she didn’t expect that the little girl Lulunaka would suddenly ask such a strange question, and she held up the wooden figure in her hand, and his eyes were attracted unconsciously. “Is this the goddess of that moon?” The clerk thought for a while, and answered Lulu Naka, “What is the goddess in the story? But this one is a bit rough.”

　　 “Is it ugly?” Lulunaka asked, tilting her head.

　　 Now the clerk doesn’t know what he should say. If this is bad, I don’t know if the little girl in front of me will be dissatisfied and angry, “Well, I can see that it is the goddess of the moon. “The clerk replied, but he didn’t say something.

　　 “It’s ugly…” Lulu Naka looked at what the clerk was thinking, “But it doesn’t matter, as long as it is polished and dyed in beautiful colors, it won’t be so shabby!” Lulu Naka smiled and said to the clerk.

　　 As a result, Lulunaka really bought some dye from the dye spot and put it in the empty bottle on her body. After leaving the dye shop, Lulunaka continued to move forward. The goddess of the moon in her hand swayed with her arms under her steps, “No one treats this as a moon god, but just What about the goddess of the moon… Is this the channel of transmission, and the difference between religious stories and fairy tales?” Lulunaka muttered to herself in a low voice. After leaving her mouth, these words were only in the air. It flows in the air and dissipates in the air, and no one hears it.

　　 The moon **** and the goddess of the moon, indeed, only the names are relatively similar, but they are completely different. To put it simply and vividly, the moon **** is just a religious fictional character, a **** written in the holy scriptures; but the goddess of the moon is not necessarily the case. This is a existence with a clear and definite image-although the goddess of the month in Luluunaka’s hands~IndoMTL.com~ is completely different from the goddess of the moon she has seen.

　　 But it’s been so long, it’s impossible for anyone to remember what the goddess of the moon would be like, after all, it’s just a “god” that once existed. In this era, there are no gods that really exist in the world, and there will be no altars and statues standing all over the earth… After all, such a great existence is almost dead, only completely fictional. “God” is still alive in people’s hearts, and it has grown bigger and bigger.

　　 For Lulunaka, it doesn’t matter what the gods are now, only those “gods” that actually existed and died, no longer appear on this ground. It’s just a small wooden statue, and it’s something completely different in appearance. It’s not a bad thing to play with it. There may still be lingering, but in this era, it is no longer the era when the gods manage the world. It is human beings who use “gods” to manage all the world.

　　 Lulu Naka thinks of this, and feels that her mood has improved a lot. There is nothing more happier than confirming this.

　　 Lulunaka, who was walking on the street, passed an outdoor stand that smoked hookah. This kind of hookah shop is very common in the royal capital of the Crescent Empire. It provides guests with a space where they can easily smoke hookah and eat something to calm the smoke-filled mouth and abdomen.

　　 “I heard that there was another riot in King’s Fort. Because of the unity of the Bright Church and the Holy Spirit Church, the resistance of most believers escalated and turned into a riot…”

　　 Some guests were chatting and don’t know where the news of this other continent came from, but Lulunaka was a little interested.

　　 “There are so many interesting things.” Lulunaka laughed.