I, Xu Ya, am an ordinary office worker drowned in the subway crowds and Excel spreadsheets. The biggest adventure in my life is just catching the last train. Until that out-of-control garbage truck, in the most brutal way, opened a door for me - a door leading to the "Pantheon".
Here, everyone has a godhead and everyone seeks a godhood. And I, an unprepared intruder, became the lowest status "god of access". If I want to become a righteous person and gain the true name and authority of God, I must absorb enough incense of faith. In this strange world filled with gods, I was without a friend and looked around at a loss.
Until that silent night, a long-forgotten ballad about the rammed earth of the Great Wall of Qin rang in my mind without warning. The dusty blue star memory, like a lighted galaxy, suddenly rushed towards me. I suddenly realized that the long historical scroll that I carried in my ordinary first half of my life and belonged to the entire Chinese civilization was actually my unique and most precious treasure.
An almost arrogant plan was born in my heart.
Since there are no followers of mine here, I will set my sights on the other side of time, my hometown. I held my breath and concentrated, turning my small spiritual thoughts into an invisible bridge, and struggled to explore the most dazzling coordinates in the long river of history——
I am like a silent passerby, a cautious gardener, only sowing a few seeds in the context of history that may reduce suffering and increase happiness.
Bits and pieces of incense of faith gathered from countless ordinary lives that were lightly touched by me. They come from farmers who have avoided famine, from mothers who have maintained their health, and from merchants who have traveled farther. These faint but warm thoughts are shaping me and filling me little by little.
I know that this road is longer than imagined. In the eyes of the gods, I may still be an unknown "admittee". But when I look back at the lights on the other side of the galaxy, which were lit up by my little effort, I feel extremely rich.
I walked quietly on the stairs of the Pantheon. Behind me was the entire history of Blue Star civilization, paving the unique path to becoming a god for me.
I am Xu Ya. I was once an unknown person. Now, I am a messenger of the dust of history and a gleaner of incense from all over the world. My divine status is not canonized in the palace, but in the vast time and the memories of the common people.
Intention: There is great love in the world