Chapter 20: Origin of the World · Illusions of the Gods (Chapter Two)

I hope all people of the world may remain optimistic.

Why? You ask me why?

That is my mission,

My mission is to spread the will of the gods,

To uphold the dignity of the divine,

To offer a warm harbor to those who return from their lost paths,

To provide a guiding light for those who have done great evil,

To grant a sacred church to those who have begun to repent,

To bestow heaven’s baptism upon the cunning.

The power of the god Lingmo shines in all directions,

All living beings will be transcended,

And no longer suffer devastation.

It is said that in ancient times, in a distant land,

From a mysterious other world,

Located east of this world,

There was a six-syllable mantra passed down.

Om, Ma, Ni, Ba, Mi, Hong.

What does it mean? You ask me what it means?

I’m sorry, no comment.

In short, the gods are the greatest masters of this world.

They protect our dwellings,

Urge us to return to our true nature,

Prevent us from falling into deep corruption.

That is the god,

It is the divine light that shines upon the myriad worlds,

Thus all becomes bright.

And I, your friend,

Shall become their messenger,

To come to this world,

And offer the sincerest blessing.