Chapter 703 The Hidden Fire of the Wind Car Field
Alman, the successor of the sacred axis, has been settled in the dam city for two weeks, but it seems that nothing happened.
The workers are still carrying the wooden box, transporting the bone porcelain with wheat straw into the cabin, and then moving the silk in the cabin to the dock.
The seller holding the donkey stuffs the newspaper into the door seam or window of the house of a household. The tea restaurant and the tavern are still full of citizens and speculators.
The oligarchs are still attacking the "Yilin" newspaper. The editor -in -chief of "Yilin" still calls on everyone not to accumulate sugar.
But where they could not see, everything was secretly changing.
On a desolate street near the pier, three men wearing rough monk robes moved forward slowly. Occasionally they stopped pretending to organize clothes, but secretly turned around.
The three stopped next to a abandoned green wall church. They knocked on the door of copper rust nails. Almost ten second later, the gap in the door gap exposed a eyes.
After confirming that only the three of them, the dry and thin priests in the door opened the door, pointing at the back: "Go in, just wait for you."
The church full of vines and climbing tigers was desolate, but inside was cleaning up.
When he heard the sound of the door open, the monk who was in the preaching immediately looked up, and his right hand held the hard crossbow under the presence.
It wasn't until the three people in front of him that he loosened his hand holding the hard crossbow: "It turned out to be the three brothers of the Olage family, you can be late today."
"Damn devil bishop, we don't let us go without cleaning the chimney." Within the scope of responsibility, I also missed dinner. "
Dozens of low -level monks and helpers in the church all made a scolding.
They picked up their sleeves and revealed the body hair that was sweating on the arm, and almost exhausted their strength to scold their monastery or the owner of the workshop.
Although living in other places is jealous of wealthy windmill fields, these ordinary people are not as good as they are as expected.
The residues from the church and the feudal were still firmly pressed on the heads of low -level monks and workers, so that they did not even look up at the sky.
Although the windmill field is a semi -autonomous state, there are still a lot of religious landlords and feudal aristocrats from the church and the Raiya Kingdom.
Although citizens and craftsmen hate them, they have to rely on their lives, because only these senior clergy and nobles have enough spending.
"Okay, okay, let's talk back when you complain." The monk knocked on the table, "Where are we talking about ... Oh yes, we said before, the Holy Father gave humans to be born with freedom, and It gives human wisdom and rationality with your own image, so the free choice you make is what the Father looks forward to you ... "
Find a row of seats and sit down, a Oleza took out the notebook and raised his hand: "But in this case, does the church not need to exist? So, why do the sacred axis exist?"
"No, no." The monk of the worshipers immediately denied, "We have denied the legitimacy of the Holy Castle Church, not the necessity of the existence of religious organizations, just like we do not deny the necessity of remorse. , But deny that the legitimacy of the sin coupon is the same ... "
"I understand, you mean, the shepherd organization of the Father should be united to believe in the people, guide the good, and protect the people who protect them from the devil's hands." The other is collectively selected by the people. "Another Low -level monks asked immediately when their eyes were on.
"Yes, very clever, you are really smart." The monk who worshiped the Father's Association couldn't help looking at these people with appreciation.
It may be the difference between education and economic level. The low -level monks in the windmillland are much faster than the low -level monks in the Chito Valley.
"... The difference between the Holy Alliance and the church is that the church seems to be only the faith world of the people, but it controls everything that believes in the people, and the Sannian seems to be just the real world of believing in the people, but it will never limit your freedom, unless it is unless it is unless You violate the conventions of everyone's joint formation ... "
"... So what is encouraged by the Father? Labor, freedom, equality ... We love everyone ..."
"... When we say the devil, it is no matter what the trace is. If he acts like a devil, no matter what he looks like, what is the difference with the devil ..."
A desolate church with a stinky smell rose with a bean light. In addition to the missionary's preaching, there were only monks and helper in the ears of the rustling sound of paper.
However, this bean lights are not only ignited by the abandoned church on the canal. In the luxury residential attic in the center of the city, missionaries tell the public about the valuableness of freedom and the absurdity of the atonement vouchers.
The manor and autonomous village community in the suburbs helped the young farmers who had worked for a day of the Saint -Taoist missionary surrounded by a circle.
On the deep and dark windmill plains, countless points seem to be on the lights that will be blown by the wind in the next second, but the cold sea breeze in December cannot blow it out, but it will become more and more burning.
Slowly, slowly, such lights will only get more and more until it is hot enough until it can ignite the shady covering the sky.
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For example, under the bright whale oil lamp, Alimand was sitting beside the fireplace. The hair just washed was wet, and a trace of white vapor came out under the baking of the fireplace.
Over the past month, Almando sometimes hid in the river villa, but sometimes he ran to the streets or in the wild. It was originally a thin page survey report, but now there is the thickness of the index finger.
Honan decided to send Almen Windmills for a reason, and his own resume was quite suitable for this job.
Although Alman is a central monk, he always works in a large number of local grassroots, and he is either united or developing local organizations.
During the practice of military training in Qiu Mu Island, Alman was hosting the loyalty to the development of Jeanneburg.
During the Jinhe Township period, Alman developed the local monks and priests in Catham County.
There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!
After the battle of the emergency market, the worshipers would work in the organization of Ho Tam County and the upper and lower Ruifo County.
The relationship between Alman and Leneo is not without reason, but the two parties have cooperated on the hidden front how many times.
This time in the task of the windmill, he was even more handled. The atmosphere here is much better than the closed Chihe Valley.
Putting down the pen in his hand and looking at the list of worshiping Father in front of him, Alman's face unconsciously showed a satisfactory smile.
The monks and observation monks of the Windmill Bar City have reached about 300 people. They are mainly poor citizens, self -cultivation farmers, workers, and low -level monks.
Although there are only more than 30 real core members from the lecturers from Qianhe Valley, they are already actively participating in social life.
From the messy pamphlets on the table, Almand picked up a copy, and did not know how many times he read it.
Unlike the cover and criticism of the covering up in "Yilin", all these booklets are all topics that cannot be touched.
The metaphysics are classic divine theory and freedom, and the metaphysics are exposed the absurdity of the monks and a large number of religious referees and the Holy seat jokes.
Among them, there are a large number of reports and records from the people, such as one day of a porter, a day of a burning potter, a day of a farmer, etc.
The next step is to start printing the Sacred Podi Book Bookmark, and these members have been widely preached with these members as the core.
Whenever I think of this, Almand's original tired spirit will be much better.
"Bang!"
The door was stubborn and developed a loud noise. Almans, who concentrated, was frightened, and even the booklet in his hand fell to the ground.
"Alman!" Deer skin boots stepped on the strong wooden floor, and Lufir rushed to the opposite side of Alman, and patted it on the table with both hands. "I ask you, I ask you, sugar To! "
(End of this chapter)