Chapter 698: Cultists
After the revival of the aura, the Xia State Daomen rose, and the various religions declined, especially Buddhism closed its doors, and there were few monks left. The 480 temples of the Southern Dynasty have long been gone.
Nowadays, people all believe in Taoism, or in other words, they all believe in cultivation, but at the national level, they cannot be all at once, and the spread of other religions is expressly forbidden.
If it is thrown internationally, no country will do this...... Oh, except for the Cult of God.
Therefore, in terms of policy, the previous religious freedom is still upheld, but in terms of non-governmental operation, it is difficult for all religions to move an inch. It's not that Daomen deliberately suppresses it, but the people don't support it, because it's not easy to believe in you.
So much so that for more than 20 years, there have been fewer and fewer old ladies who chatter on the subway, holding a pamphlet, and persuading you to become religious. (I don't understand why the Christians in China are like this.) )
"Where are you from?"
The older woman was very enthusiastic and let Gu Yu into the house, which was originally the main house of the head of the Bai family, but now it has been converted into a chapel of the church.
The area is quite large, with two rows of benches covered with clean white cloths. At the front there is a blackboard, a pulpit, and signs on the walls, on which some basic teachings are written.
There is a sense of piety in the simplicity.
Gu Yu didn't sit down, so he stood at the door and responded: "I'm traveling from other places, I heard that the Bai family's compound is quite famous, so I'll take a look." ”
"Oh, then you're traveling by car, you don't usually come here. ”
The woman poured a glass of water and said, "We are not locals, we all have jobs when we move here, and we usually gather here when we have nothing to do." ”
Her posture made Gu Yu very curious, and she had seen many believers before, basically chattering, full of scriptures, and catching anyone who let them believe in religion.
This woman is different, plain and gentle, more suitable for contact.
The two chatted casually, and he learned that the church was only established last year, and the local government gave it approval. Isolated and low-key, with no sense of existence, there are only about 20 parishioners, most of whom are middle-aged and elderly.
Others were disgusted at first, but later found out that it was nothing more than a group of old men and old ladies drinking tea and chatting, chanting scriptures, and they didn't bother to pay attention.
As for this woman, her name is Qian Guirong, and she has been religious for more than 30 years.
Before the revival of the aura, the number of followers in the Xia Kingdom was a considerable proportion, and most of them were disadvantaged. Women account for 70 percent of the total, and their education level is generally low, and Qian Guirong is one of them.
"How did I hear that you are very spiritual and responsive?" Gu Yu said.
"The spirit and the unspirit are in the heart, and those who believe have eternal life." ”
A pious smile appeared on the woman's rough face, as if possessed by holy light.
Lao Gu was noncommittal, chatted for a few more words, and was about to say goodbye, when he suddenly saw a woman running in from outside in a panic, and said with a crying voice: "Sister, save my husband, save my husband!"
"What's going on?"
"He was smashed in the mine, and the gang didn't care that he couldn't help it...... Please help!"
"Why don't you send it to the hospital?"
"Buried, buried...... I'll get you on your knees!"
The woman was incoherent, and was about to kneel down as she spoke, but was dragged up by Qian Guirong, "Don't worry, I'll go with you to take a look." ”
Several people hurried out of the compound, and Gu Yu followed unhurriedly.
The Ling Mining District is not far from the town, a few kilometers away. When they arrived, they saw that there were many people around the scene, all of whom had learned the superficial exercises, had a faint sense of qi, and could barely be regarded as monks.
There was a pile of boulders piled up inside, and it was supposed that the mountain had collapsed and buried people in it.
When everyone saw someone coming, they got out of the way. Qian Guirong leaned in front of him and squatted down, but he didn't make any movement, he closed his eyes and sensed for a while, "People are still angry, but the situation is not good, and they need to be dug out as soon as possible." ”
"Dig it out...... How do you dig it?"
The woman panicked again and looked around, "Where is the foreman?
"Didn't you just say, such a big stone hit someone, and you can't save it if you dig it out, and you don't want to spend mana. You'd better prepare for the future, and you can still receive some compensation. "One humane.
"You can't bury it, if something happens in the mine, don't you care?" the woman cried out.
"I don't care, the non-adjusting grappling hook machine is coming, wait!"
The matter was simple and straightforward, and the foreman didn't want to go through the trouble of saving a low-level gang whose fate was unknown, so he only used conventional means. But with the efficiency of the grappling hook machine, when the person is dug out, he will die if he dies.
The woman was extremely at a loss and turned her head to look at Qian Guirong.
Qian Guirong said: "I can only maintain his vitality for a period of time, you contact the ambulance first, and then dig it together." ”
As the words fell, she reached out and pressed down on a stone, her expression focused, as if she was transmitting power into it.
The grappling hook machine over there also came over and began to move stones and soil, and the woman was even more like crazy, ignoring the sharp gravel and digging with her bare hands. Seeing this, several disciples who came with them also hurriedly stepped forward to help.
“……”
At first, everyone else was watching the excitement, pointing and pointing, talking and laughing.
But seeing that the woman's hands were covered with blood, and she didn't care about it, and several disciples who were older than her mother were also doing their best to help, she was a little uncomfortable.
"When iniquity increases, a man's love grows cold. ”
Qian Guirong suddenly sighed and said slowly: "Her husband was your companion and brother not long ago, and he didn't ask for your money and benefits, but just helped others and moved some stones, isn't that unwilling?"
“……”
The atmosphere was dreary for a while, and after a while, a young man silently stepped forward and lifted a large stone with great force. Then, several more people joined, and in the end most of them came to help.
The progress was greatly accelerated, and in a short time, an arm was already visible, and then a half-cut body. The flesh was blurred, the scalp was cracked, but there was clearly breathing.
When the person was rescued and the ambulance arrived, the doctor was very surprised, theoretically, this person could not hold on for long.
Sensei, if the person is not dead, the woman is very grateful.
“……”
Gu Yu always had a cold eye, and found that Qian Guirong's so-called "mana" was very weak, almost not aggressive, but it was unique in stimulating life potential and repairing life essence.
A rural woman who has been religious for 30 years suddenly has "mana".
Ho!
Lao Gu looked up at the sky in the west, stepped forward and said, "Saving a life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, admire and admire." ”
"Hey, you're here too?"
Qian Guirong was slightly surprised, and said: "It's all the glory of my lord, and the world should help each other and love each other, not my credit." ”
"It's too modest, I'm an eye-opener today, and I'll come back another day to worship ......"
Before I could spit out a word, I heard the noise around the outside, and a group of people came over with a man in their arms.
"Senior brother!"
"Senior brother!"
Everyone hurriedly greeted each other with a respectful attitude, and it seemed that the foreman was in charge. And he looked at the field, his face was gloomy, and asked, "You saved Xue Cripple?"
"Thanks to everyone's help, I'm just ......"
"What nonsense, this is my Hulingmen's territory, what do you mean here?"
(There is also a ...... at night There is actually a cute master in the literary era, thank you!)