Chapter Seventy-Five: The Vestment

John then waved his hand to quell the hysterical clamour, and he was about to teach, and then finished his speech.

"What does God intend to do with the human world?" He opened his arms to the audience.

"Yay. Hehua created the earth, so that human beings can live forever and happily. He wants upright and happy human beings to inhabit the earth. Our home planet will never be destroyed."

Su Mengfan didn't control himself and snorted from his nose. Timothy immediately cast an angry look and pointed at him as a warning.

"The origin of mankind, Adam and Eve, who deliberately disobeyed God's law, were sinful," the orator continued.

"Therefore yes. Hohua banished them from the Garden of Eden, and heaven was lost. But yes. He Hua has not forgotten his original intention of creating the world. He wanted to turn it into a paradise where humans would live forever. How did God accomplish His plan?" The elder poses for self-questioning.

A long pause heralded the most crucial moment of the sermon.

Su Mengfan listened with pricked ears.

"Before the earth can become heaven, we must purge the wicked people," John advised.

"Our ancestors promised that there would be an Last Judgment—a holy war to destroy evil.

Sprinkle. Dan will be shackled for a thousand years. No one can endanger the world anymore. Only God's people can survive!

King Jesus Kee. The Governor will rule the world for a thousand years!" The elder cast a fiery look at the person in the front row who interjected.

"Do you know what that means? The battle between good and evil is over! The sinful world faces the Last Judgment! Evil is incinerated!

According to the prophecy, only God's people would survive. Those of us who live underground are God's people!

We have survived the Last Judgment! The kingdom of God is at hand!

Birth, old age, sickness and death are coming to an end! The sick are about to be cured, and the old are about to regain their youth!

In the thousand-year reign of Jesus, those who are faithful to God will turn the earth into heaven, and thousands of the dead will be resurrected by God!"

Su Mengfan recalled the conversation between the commander and Tyne, about the problem that the radiation on the surface will not decrease until many years, humans are cursed, and other biological species are still increasing......

The elder did not explain how the surface of the earth could be transformed into a paradise full of flowers.

Su Mengfan wanted to ask him, what grotesque plants would grow in that scorched heaven?

Who would dare to go up to the ground and solve this problem?

If his parents are Saw. Why did they sacrifice their lives in war to destroy evil?

But he didn't speak.

His heart was filled with bitterness and doubt, his eyes were hot, and a tear crossed his face, making him deeply ashamed.

With all his strength he asked, "Tell me, our true God. What does Hehua think about the Headless Alien?"

Timothy tried to catch him, but Su Mengfan broke free, pushing through the crowd around him to squeeze into the exit.

He walked out of the hall and into the dining car.

There was already a large group of people sitting at the dining table, with empty aluminum bowls in front of them.

Something interesting happened in the middle of the room, and all eyes were looking in that direction.

"Before we finish this meal, my brothers," said a scrawny fellow with a crooked nose, "let's hear the story of little David. It can complement today's sermon on violence."

Hearing this, Su Mengfan moved his position, and the place where he was sitting just now was immediately occupied by a fat boy with a collapsed nose and neat white hair.

"He was angry with me and wanted to beat me up," David began.

He narrated it in a child's tone of reciting the Psalms, "probably just because I'm short. I stepped back in fear and shouted at him:

'Stop! Wait a minute! Don't hit me! I haven't done anything! Where did I offend you? You'd better tell me what's going on! David's expression was evident from the many rehearsals.

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"And then what did that villain say to you?" The skinny guy interjected excitedly.

"It turned out that someone had stolen his breakfast, and he took out his anger on the first person he met." David explained, but his tone was strange, making one wonder if he himself knew what he was talking about.

"And then what did you do?" The thin man asked again in order to stir up the atmosphere.

"I just told him, 'If you hit me, I won't give you back your breakfast.'" I suggested that he go to the cook, tell him what was going on, and ask him for another breakfast. He shook my hand and has been very polite to me ever since."

"Is the man who offended Little David in this room now?" The skinny guy asked in an indictmenting tone.

A hand was raised, and a burly twenty-year-old boy with a sinister face began to move to the makeshift stage, telling everyone how miraculous David's words had had worked on him.

The boy was obviously more proficient in reciting these sentences that he did not understand, and it was not easy.

When the show was over, little David and the repentant thug went off the stage to a round of approving applause, and the skinny guy returned to the stage, drawing the audience's attention with a higher pitch.

"Yes, there is great power in gentle words! As the proverb goes, a good word is warm in three winters. Meekness and meekness do not mean cowardice, O my dear brothers, the examples of the Bible prove to us......

He turned the Bible to the page he wanted it to and began to read it aloud in a joyful tone.

Su Mengfan continued to walk forward, and some people watched in surprise as he walked straight into the first carriage.

No one stopped him, and he planned to go outside the train.

But the calm and kind old guard greeted him cordially at the door, blocked his way, frowned and sternly asked Su Mengfan if he had been approved to go out.

There's no way, you can't fool him.

After waiting for half a minute and not waiting for an explanation, the guard clenched his big fist as he approached Su Mengfan.

After looking around for a week, Su Mengfan remembered the story of Little David.

Perhaps, instead of going head-to-head with the stout guards, find out if someone stole his breakfast.

Luckily, Timothy caught up.

He looked at the guard tenderly and said, "This young man can pass. We don't forcibly detain anyone." The guard looked at him in surprise and stood aside obediently.

"But allow me to walk with you for a while, oh, my dear brother Su Mengfan."

Timothy said it beautifully, and Su Mengfan couldn't refuse his magical voice and nodded.

"For the first time, maybe you're not used to our way of life," Timothy said in a soothing tone,

"But the divine seed has also been planted in your body, and I can see that it has fallen into a fertile soil.

I just want to tell you what not to do, now that the kingdom of God is closer than ever, just fear that you will turn away.

You must learn to hate evil and turn away from what God hates: TJ, robbery, lying, stealing, anger, violence, witchcraft, spiritualism, and alcoholism." Timothy uttered a long string of words in one breath and looked at Su Mengfan's eyes uneasily.

"If you love God and want to please Him, turn away from these evils! Your more mature partner will help you!" He added, apparently alluding to himself.

"In the name of God, proclaim the kingdom of God, and do not take part in any evil things of the world, and stay away from those who mislead you. But they will fool you through their mouths." He muttered,

But Su Mengfan didn't listen to anything.

He walked faster and faster, and Timothy couldn't keep up with him.

"I ask you, where am I going to find you next time?" He shouted out of breath at Su Mengfan, who was about to disappear into the darkness.

Su Mengfan remained silent and ran away.

Someone from behind shouted at him heartbreakingly, "Return the robes......