Lord Bishop, Your Tongue Shines Like a Lotus Flower

I have a pair of stupid parents who founded a religion called Eternal Bliss and pray for the mercy of gods every day. My father said: I can see the seven colors of the rainbow in our son's eyes. He must be a special child. My mother said: White oak hair represents purity, and he must be able to hear the voice of God. I have been a considerate child since I was a child, and I grew up to be what they expected. Believers like to worship and pray around me, weeping and telling their sufferings, hoping that I can lead them to bliss. What a pitiful person! Obviously heaven and hell do not exist. I decided to help those poor people and let them be happy, and I will be with them. Then one day, I received a message from other worlds. People in these other worlds will also encounter pain and suffering. But it doesn't matter, even if they are people from other worlds, I will love them as much as I love my believers, who made them stretch out their confused hands to me~. ———————— I don't know since when, they saw a magical mobile phone one after another. There was a man with pupils like colorful glass inside. They could feed, chat and send gifts through the screen. No one took it seriously at first: it was just a female-oriented game character. Until the paper man on the other side of the screen comforted them with heart-warming words when their lives fell into a low point, and also gave them gifts that were enough to solve their difficulties. Later—— The police academy graduate who likes to wear sunglasses will reward the man on the screen with food and tell him not to eat people. The boy who was forced to inherit the clam family business had no friends in school and regarded men as tree holes where he could vent his troubles. The bandage maniac often chats with men about how to elegantly find the meaning of life, and by the way, he updates novels written by a certain red-haired young man. Then one day, the man on the screen died under the knife of a ghost hunter, and the brilliant light of the knife brought a long peaceful night to mankind. A group of people who regard men as close friends/brothers/teachers: ... This is a good ending. A line of text suddenly popped up on the screen: Do you want to spend money to resurrect the character? Everyone nodded yes. Food guide: 1. Third person of the text 2. There is no misfortune in CP, the bottom overcomes the top, and the treacherous counter-attack 3. The writing is both sketchy and artistic, please give it a pat (hold your head) 4. Classics belong to the original works, OOC belongs to me Concept: Language is a powerful force that can clear away the clouds in life