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A huā exploded inside Longchuan County, and it seemed deserted outside the county. Even if there was no spare money to invest in Longmei Line, everyone would go to the county town to watch the fun. It was lively and the Chinese would never miss it.

But there is another place outside the county town that is more lively than before: Wang Yu’s family parks their boats.

It turned out that there were only 12 homeless, blind, disabled, and "lazy" employees followed him. Now just one day has passed, and dozens of simple sheds have been added to the open space by the river, which is not as large as a dozen people.

In fact, now more than a hundred people are sitting under the shade of trees, under the shadow of the shed, or carrying broken umbrellas to shade the sun, surrounding Wang Yu's house and listening to his preaching.

Unlike the crowded fundraisers in the county town who seemed to be going crazy, and the people who were huddled with sunflowers in the county town to watch the fun, most of the people here were worn out or even tattered. Just looking at the clothes, you know that even if the railway was built, it would turn from iron to gold, and it had nothing to do with them. They had no copper coins to enter the investment industry.

Wang Yu's family, this person is not well-known in the Longchuan Presbyterian Church: In the past, the young people who sought success in the county town followed Zhang Qijie. This person was a legend of starting from scratch. God gave him wealth. In the county town, those who pursue fashion and seek decent and comfortable, they all followed Li Guangxi. This person is the most fashionable person in the county town. God gave him beauty and fashion. He is really careless and wants to live a more comfortable life, he is armed with Fan Linhui. He is easy-going, likes to gamble and drink some wine, and does not worry about things. Everything is very prosperous, and he is shocked, but he doesn't take it to heart. Such a life is envied by the common people in the county town, and God gives him joy and peace.

Compared with the three elders of the Elders above, Wang Yu's family is not good-looking, taciturn, and their property is not as good as the above. However, iron ore and gold ore are not burned in the fire. You don't know which of these two black and lumps is treasured, or which one is a madman who shocks your eyes.

Just for the truth that was determined in his heart, for the sake of a strange Qing Dynasty, he was not afraid of offending Zhang Qijie and Zheng Abao, and his determination not to be poor, Wang Yu's family showed that he could shine, and the other three people also dimmed. He might be the virtue of "faith" mentioned by Jesus. In order to believe in Jesus, he would not care about all the treasures, human feelings, and the warmth of the world.

The fire of Zheng Abao and Zhang Qijie burned out the real gold of the Wang Yu family, so the Wang Yu family became famous.

Of course, this light does not mean that some people say that he believes in Jesus, and some people say that he is a stupid person. In home chats, who is more concerned about a true saint or a big stupid person that makes the audience hold their breath and concentrate?

It's almost the same, both do the same, it depends on which one you despise and which one you despise.

So it is not the wealthy middle-aged people in the county town, the ambitious young people, and the aspiring people who want their children to make a name for themselves. On the contrary, they regard him as a piece of shit; they treat him as a piece of shit, except for some people in the church, the other ones are beggars, boat owners, disabled people, poor people, and addicts who are addicted to opium. These people live at the bottom of society and have no reliance on them, and have lost their wildness to change their own living classes.

Heart, they were desperate; the most part that touched them was that this man could have lived a glorious life, but he would rather be as poor as we all night long. So believers who admire him gathered, and these desperate people in the county also gathered, many of whom wanted to see what this freak was thinking, but soon they did not want to leave this man. They built simple sheds around him, wanting to hear more about his words and his preaching.

The Wang Yu family had nothing to do, and had been praying for Zhang Qijie for a day. Seeing more and more people gathered together, they were even happier. They held a Gospel book, not talking about elections or their own situation, but talked about Jesus' coming to these "social scum" staring blankly, and completely regarded this scene as an uninvited preaching meeting.

Then, Xi Xiangdao also came, and the two of them sat side by side under the tree. You made your voice hoarse, I said; I made your voice hoarse, you said again.

Pan Jinxing, a Qing Dynasty native, has been sitting closest to Wang Yu's house. He didn't want to build a shed. He went to waste a night with the accountant of the glass factory last night. Today, he came to sit and listen to Wang Yu's house. However, the more he heard, the more he looked more serious, and he was not as sharp and sneered as before: because Wang Yu's family showed that there was God with his own behavior of not being afraid of danger. Even if you don't believe in Jesus, you deny that the Bible is a history book and deified into a human body and have come to the world. Do you want to say that Wang Yu's family helped him be a madman? Are you stupid? Should he trampling on justice and letting himself get out of tears?

Pan Jinxing dared not question what Wang Yu's family did, and he told him in his heart:

The Wangyu family is obviously a lunatic, so there may be a god.

Without God, can you be crazy? At least the glass factory you run is good;

Because those who believe in God are either possessed or mad, aren't they?

For a stranger to offend brothers, fellow villagers and friends, he was beaten to sleep and smile. Can this be done by normal people?

Then this god is not bad, it's much better than Zhang Qijie and Zheng Abao's group

And why isn’t this kind of planting me in the past that I have been trying to copy their success and become their idols?

How can idols be planted by despicable people? Believe in God is a madman who is righteous;

If you want to dream of becoming a prosperous person, you should plant it; but if you are a victim, you will think that everyone is crazy.

So Pan Jinxing became more and more polite and listened more and more seriously. At this time, he interrupted Wang Yu's family who was dipping in saliva and flipping the pages of the book, stretched his neck and asked, "Brother Wang, your gospel is good. Jesus, a foreign master, also sounds pretty good. But don't forget that we have long been a country of rituals. Confucius' saints and men said the same thing as Jesus said, for example, this loves others as yourself, Confucius also said: Do not do to others what you don't have; there is also the old and the old of others, the young of others, and so on. Isn't this loving others as yourself? Since we all have them, why do you have to do this to learn from foreigners?"

Wang Yu's family, leaning against the trunk, looked up at Pan Jinxing and replied, "I know the old and the old, the young and the young? I know this. Mr. Li, the first landlord in our county, was Li Guangxi, who said this sentence and explained it to us. We admire him very much, but whoever dares not pay rent or rent, he will ask the official to interrupt the tenants and fishermen. When collecting rent, it doesn't matter to the father and the young. I was deeply impressed by it, because after he finished talking, he immediately pointed a slap and pulled it up and beat it up. Lao Ding is the son of Ding San, Xiao Ding's father."

After saying this, Wang Yu's family curled their lips and said, "It's good not to do to others what they have done, but they still have a kiss to their relatives. I also saw the words in the newspaper saying "The Son of Destroying a Father for the sake of justice." Confucius did not let his son sue his father, even if his father killed people, thieves, and threatens the village, he cannot report it, which is called a kiss to their relatives. I think it's a bit too much to tie up his father and send him to the public security bureau, but you can't watch him drag the passing children into the house and rape him. If his father killed someone innocently

Dad, if you want to uphold justice, don’t do to others what you don’t do to others. You just treat other people’s father as your father. Your father doesn’t want others to kill him, and others’ father cannot be murdered. This is similar to the love of neighbors as yourself taught by Jesus. However, Confucius said that even if your father is a criminal, he must protect him. At this time, should you hide from others? Or should you not do to others? Is this a contradiction? Confucius and Mencius, these people, I think they speak beautifully, but as far as I see, no one can do it."

Xi Xiangdao next to him took a sip of tea given by Wang Yu's wife, moistened her throat, and said, "Confucius has many conflicts. "Shuer No. 7" records that Confucius said, "If there are three people walking, there must be my teacher. Choose the good ones and follow them, and change them if they are not good." It means that people have their own learning places. But if you turn to "Study No. 1" and "Zihan No. 9", Confucius talked twice about "no friends is not as good as yourself", which means that you should not be friends with people who are not as good as yourself. Isn't this a contradiction?

There is also a record in "Duke Ling of Wei Chapter 15", which said: "There is no difference in teachings." It means that all kinds of people can receive education. Then look at it again. "Yongye Chapter 6" records that said: "Above people above the middle can speak the best; if the middle can not speak the best." It means that those who have the middle can talk about advanced knowledge; if those who have the middle can not talk about advanced knowledge to them. Isn't this a contradiction?"

Some people mocked Confucius: "When there was a Zhou emperor, why did they say Wei and Qi?" This is a satirizing Confucius that he wanted to revisit the Zhou rituals on the one hand - the method was to "correct the name" that is, "the king, the minister, the father, the son and the son". But he did another way. When there was a nominal monarch, the Zhou emperor, at that time, Confucius traveled around the countries to help the princes achieve their goal of becoming promoted. etc."

Pan Jinxing opened his mouth and stumbled a few times, but still refused to accept it and shouted: "You can't say this. We have been a country of etiquette since ancient times. Confucius and Mencius taught good things, and the same is true for your Bible. Confucius did not make people do evil, right? Looking through the books of sages, it was all good things. Why do you despise saints and respect foreign religions alone? "

Xi Xiangdao pointed at Pan Jinxing and said, "Old Pan, you asked this question well, I heard from Dr. Li."

Knowing that his son was the instigator, Dr. Li in the words was the darling of Emperor Yisong, Pan Jinxing shrank his neck and did not dare to say anything. In fact, he often refuted the Wang Yu family. The Wang Yu family seemed easy to talk, but he rarely refuted Xi Xiang: This guy is his father, his son heard that he dared to kill the crazy official who entered the yamen with a gun and arrested people. Why is Yisong still so an official? But anyway, Xi Xiangdao is a related person, so what should he do if he gets angry? You can't offend him.

Xi Xiangdao didn't know that the other party was afraid of him, and thought that the other party's neck was a sign of concentration. He smiled and said, "Doctor Li said: From a doctrine, any religion seems to encourage people to do good, and any law is in line with local laws and culture. Go and see, any law is good, and it is encouraged to do good, including the Qing Dynasty. Their laws are not allowed to be smoked, corruption, or abuse the law. But "should be done" and "can be done" are two different things."

As he said that, he gestured and frowned, "For example, the "Primary Student Code" is posted on the walls of our primary school. It is all about you that you cannot do this or that, you must do this or that: For example, you do not go to class, you must be diligent, you do not spit anywhere, you do not harm public property; you must love Jesus and the king; you must be honest and trustworthy; you must be willing to help others; you must be united and friendly; you must abide by discipline, be honest and brave, etc. If you say this code is fully realized, then our Longchuan Central Primary School trains all the pillars of the empire with steel and hard power, and we will die with peace of mind."

"But this is not the case at all. The child is too noisy. If you don't take a ruler, you will dare to make a fuss with you. If you don't see it at all, the table is full of 'morning' and so on. You will use it for the next grader. You should take care of public property. The more you don't let him spit anywhere, he will spit when you can't see it. Once again, my chalk box was spitted by Wang Sanzai, and he deliberately..."

Speaking of this, Xi Xiangdao smiled, pointed to a fùnv in the distance and said, "Old Wang family, do you know what your son did last year?"

The patched fùnv smiled embarrassedly, and waved his hand in front of him in a flies posture and said, "That little bastard is useless to be a waste of us. What should I do if I can't read? I won't send him to Longchuantang to learn boxing. I didn't go home yesterday, saying that he was asking the boss for his delivery."

"If you learn to fist, don't bully the weak. Your son likes to beat children." Xi Xiangdao reminded nervously, then turned to look at Pan Jinxing, spread his hands and made a helpless posture and said, "If children don't listen to the rules, will we adults listen? We all know that loyalty, filial piety, benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom and trustworthiness are good, but who can do it in the world for thousands of years? Because we are all sinful, we know that conscience should not let us do this. We know that it is a bad thing and evil, but our bodies still have to do it. Without God, people's hearts do not fear, and do everything evil, then we are all in hell; there is no Jesus in the country, whether it is your Qing emperor or our Song Dynasty, whether it is yours, the emperor of the Qing Dynasty or ours.

It is the same for the emperor to do it. Everyone knows that they should do it. They are beautiful in their words, but they cannot do it. No one can control it. Everyone in the whole country harms me, and I harm everyone. People are powerless and powerless, but Jesus cannot save themselves. Jesus is the real king. In the words of Confucianism and Buddhism, they all save themselves, become saints and Buddhas, and we think that people can do nothing by themselves. We are saved. Save comes from outside and from God. So if you say something better than that classic, you think that this sect is good. I can only discuss it. Who sells yào and does not say that they can cure all diseases themselves? Treating diseases cannot be done by advertising, but depends on the efficacy."

"Should it be done? Can it be done?" Pan Jinxing frowned for a while, raised his head and grinned, and gave a thumbs up and said: "You foreign scholars really admire you."

"How is this Dao Dao? This is the truth." Xi Xiangdao also smiled.

Wang Yu's family turned his head and patted Xi on the shoulder, and smiled and said, "Old Xi preached much better than me. He has been familiar with poetry and books since he was a child. I can't do it, he is a rough man."

"Okay, please continue to talk. I admire you for making this. I don't know how happy Dr. Li is when he comes back." Xi Xiangdao laughed.

More than a hundred people around them knew what "this hand" meant. This is not a hand" that no one dared to come. Looking at the two church elders under the tree chatting and laughing, they didn't care about it. I don't know how many people swallowed, and why they suddenly became hungry, not because they were hungry, but because there was rice donated by believers next to them for free, but because they envy the gods of the two.

The madman is truly happy.

Pan Jinxing also swallowed, and even their laughter was closed in one tone. Although it was only two meters away from them, a bottomless abyss suddenly appeared in front of him: To believe in Jesus, you must first jump down.

Jump down, is it a fool, or becomes as happy as them?

Pan Jinxing shook his head and shook the sudden crazy idea out of his head.

Wang Yu's family put their thick fingers into their mouths, opened the gospels that were turned black by him, and recited them with the loudest voice in the duck's voice: "If a man insults you, force you to make all kinds of bad words and slander you, you will be blessed. You should be happy, for your rewards in heaven are great. In your prophets before you, they will force them in this way. You are the salt of the world. If the salt loses its taste, how can it be salty? It is useless in the future, but thrown outside and trampled on by others. You are the light of the world. The city is built on the mountain and cannot be hidden. People light the lamp, not under the bucket, but on the lampstand, and illuminate the family. Your light should also shine before people, so that they can see your good deeds and give glory to your Father in heaven."

At this time, Pan Jinxing stretched out his neck again and shouted, "You want to make light and salt. I heard you say that making light and I know that Zhang Qijie and others are dark, you are light; what does it mean to make salt? How can salt lose its taste? Is this sutra fake?"

Hearing the scolding of Zhang Qijie, Wang Yu family and Xi Xiangdao were both stunned. They were not used to saying that the brothers were dark. Wang Yu family raised their fingers and waved their meaning, and the meaning was negative. Xi Xiangdao sighed, bypassed Zhang Qijie, and replied directly: "The salt in the Bible era is different from the sea salt here. They are mineral salt, and a stone is dipped in salt. The family uses this stone salt to put rice on. If there are too many tiǎn, the salt stone will naturally not be salty."

"Oh, it's the same as those poor in Sichuan, poor people who eat mineral salt." Pan Jinxing said disdainfully, and immediately made the audience behind him burst into laughter, and the two elders in front were angry.

Pan Jinxing pointed to the ground with his finger and continued to ask, "It can be used to make light. Everyone knows that the glass lamps you produce are very famous in Fujian. But what is the use of making salt? For people to eat? Like me?" Speaking of this, Pan Jinxing's nose became sore, and he spitted phlegm on the ground, saying self-deprecatingly: "For others as food? This is too easy, isn't it just a weak and forced diet?"

Wang Yu's family quickly shouted: "Doctor Li said that salt is used to prevent the freshness from rotting easily in the wind. It must be marinated with salt, that is, marinated, and can be stored for a long time. The same is true for a country. There will always be Satan attacks and yòuhuò. Everyone's hearts must be safe, and Christians must make salt, as if salt has been marinated, so that it cannot rot. This is not easy. When I was injured that time, Dr. Li applied Western water to my wounds, saying that it was sterilization like salt water, but I ended up dying. It seemed that when salt was coated with salt, it would be very uncomfortable and it would be destroyed. The salt might not be happy. The blood water should dilute it and assimilate it, and it should also be persisted. This is good for everyone."

Xi Xiangdao whispered "Amén", then patted Wang Yu's shoulder and said to Pan Jinxing: "Old Pan, what the Yu family has done to you is our Longchuan salt. It's going to rot. He smeared it on without hesitation and thanked God."

A voice of "Amén" and "Thank God" sounded around him, and Pan Jinxing was also stunned. He wanted to say something, but he still didn't say it. Finally, he said helplessly: "Yes, Longchuan will become a large piece of pickled ròu, and I will not be deceived and bullied. But when you say that salt pickled ròu, salt and ròu are fighting hard," he clenched his fists and shouted: "If there is a god, let me be light, it will be glorious and easy to do..."

At this moment, a burst of applause came from behind Wang Yu's family, and someone loudly said, "How can you save trouble when doing light? How can you shine if you do light without burning it?"

Pan Jinxing looked up at someone who was talking, and suddenly stopped his mouth. His eyes widened and pointed at Wang Yu's back and was stunned to say something, but he seemed to see a huge crocodile crawling over him. He was so scared that he couldn't say it. He opened his mouth twice, and suddenly hit the ground with both hands, pushed back hard, and a long butt on the ground, and sat back and moved to the crowd.
Chapter completed!