At 2 pm on the 1st of the Hebrew month, the Extreme Winter Festival, about 6 hours after the final battle of the third invasion of phantom creatures in Tianjing City, a heavy rain came unexpectedly. The heavy rain fell for two full hours, turning the sky upside down.

The stains on the streets in Beijing have been washed away cleanly.

By the evening, the water on the road had become half dry, and the quiet and comfortable atmosphere in most of the city made everyone who was still in the city feel extremely at ease. At this time, the more than two hundred people

Wan fought hard from the early hours of last night to this morning, died and came back to life, but in the end, none of them were resurrected without landing. Basically, all the soldiers have returned to the Antarctic stronghold.

Make up for sleep when it’s time to catch up, eat when it’s time to eat, and be on duty when it’s time to be on duty.

Everyone felt as if they were personally participating in a war movie. The movie ended and the audience left.

It seems that's all...

But of course Geng Jiangyue will not let everyone work in vain, but all celebrations have to be put behind.

After all, clearing the battlefield is the top priority right now.

This time, the spoils of Sea Lion City are different from those in the past. What the Sea Lion City People's Guards want to take over is everything left on the earth, everything related to human beings. This naturally includes those who survived in Tianjing City.

citizens.

The staff of the Sea Lion City Hall are naturally responsible for accepting refugees.

Hundreds of thousands of staff entered Tianjing City at around 10 a.m. and opened windows in all nine districts.

Registration, physical examination, isolation, distribution of new Sea Lion City military uniforms, and provision of today's emergency food.

Throughout Tianjing City, only less than 30 million people survived in the end.

All of them were sallow, skinny, and tortured to the point where they almost lost their human appearance.

Faced with so many mouths, Sea Lion City, which itself had just enough to eat, was naturally under a lot of pressure. However, when the escort army found mountains of food reserves from the warehouse in Tianjing District 1, the problem of eating was instantly solved.

.

The food in the warehouse is enough to last at least three to five years, even if you count the more than 100 million people in Shanghai Lion City.

After it got dark in the evening, Geng Jiangyue rebuilt the protective shield in Tianjing City and took An An around the city. He saw that there was no big problem with food, drink and heating in the city. The medical department of Sea Lion City had also moved in.

There were also people from the herbal medicine hall who were responsible for all kinds of ideological work, and the army was even more meticulous, so I was completely relieved.

In the ten years since he left, the people in Sea Lion City have long since gotten rid of their dependence on him.

There isn't much that he needs to do in this place.

…

Geng Jiangyue realized that taking in refugees was a systematic project, and returned to the Antarctic stronghold that night. The young comrades in the city hall had quickly arranged a room for him. Later, Basket, Lizi, Lao Song, Yaotong and the others,

There are also Li Taihu and

Squid, they all came over and sat for about ten minutes. Everyone had too much to say, but they didn’t want to disturb Geng Jiangyue. Geng Jiangyue was not in a hurry. There was still a long day ahead, and he could visit and chat with everyone in person.

No problem all day long.

After the family settled down, Geng Jiangyue took the children to meet Lao Geng and Chu Chu.

Lao Geng and Chu Chu had nothing to do in the past ten years, so just like Liu Jia and Bie Ya, they only had one hobby: making people. Within ten years, they gave birth to three children, plus Liu Jia and Bie Mie and their two children.

Regarding relationships, the hierarchy of generations in the family is a mess. We can only call each other by his own name. I call you brother, and you call me daddy. However, they all have a tacit understanding and do not mention another family member.

It was not until two days later that Geng Jiangyue celebrated his birthday. Everyone gathered together again and invited An An's parents, including Liu Jia and Mie's two children, Geng Guangyao's already engaged fiancée. Xiao Zhenyu was so bold.

The room full of children was making a fuss about the female classmate whom she had picked up the year before. Looking at the bustling scene in front of her, An An finally spoke and asked, "Where's mom?"

"She..." Geng Jiangyue smiled and said, "Yun Shu has found someone to do ideological work for her."

An An narrowed his eyes slightly and asked, "Are you sure it will be effective?"

"Try it," Geng Jiangyue said, "Boss Yun said it was his latest invention of shock therapy, which is considered the last trump card."

"Well, it's really killer." Xiao Zhenyu suddenly interrupted.

An An couldn't help but ask: "Who did your father resurrect for you?"

Xiao Zhenyu smiled and said: "A professional magician."

…

In the headquarters office of the Herbal Medicine Hall in the Antarctic Sea Lion City stronghold, Sister Ping, who had been resurrected after ten years, was quite confused.

She had forgotten almost everything about what happened before her death. She only remembered that it was like nuclear bombs raining down on the protective shield of Sea Lion City, and what happened next...she had no memory at all.

After sitting in the office for a long time, she asked Song Bingqiao, Mr. Song, to call Geng Jiangyue to pick her up. After waiting for half an hour, Geng Jiangyue did not come. Just when she felt anxious, a man walked in outside the house, wearing a

The middle-aged man who was dressed completely different from everyone else in Sea Lion City, inside and outside, made Sister Ping's uneasy heart soothe at once.

Deacon Yang is still the same as he was eighteen years ago. His hair is combed and his leather shoes are polished. He is dressed in the attire of a priest from the Guangming Cult. Sister Ping, who is wearing a nun's uniform, hurriedly stood up to meet him and held his hand excitedly.

With tears in her eyes, she shouted excitedly: "Deacon Yang...why are you here too? Thank God, thank you to Almighty God..."

Deacon Yang did not agree as usual, but said directly to Sister Ping with a serious expression: "Sister Holy Sister, I have something important that I need to talk to you alone. Is it convenient for you to listen to me now?"

"It's convenient! What's the inconvenience?" Sister Ping didn't want to answer. She looked at Lao Song in the office.

The third leader of Sea Lion City had a face of pain and helplessness, but he still went out obediently. As soon as the office door was closed, Deacon Yang immediately sat down and asked Sister Ping straight to the point: "Holy Sister, may I ask, do you know that you have been resurrected from the dead?"

?”

"I... know..." Sister Ping was a little confused and asked, "What's wrong?"

Deacon Yang immediately asked again: "Then have you seen the God of Light?"

When Sister Ping heard this question, she resisted subconsciously for a moment, and then asked tentatively: "What's wrong? So what if I see it, and what if I don't see it? I'm alive now, isn't it? That means I'm not destined to die.

Damn it, it’s normal that I didn’t see it, right?”

"No, of course it's not normal." Deacon Yang took out a copy of the "Great Light Sutra" that was obviously old and placed it in front of Sister Ping. As Sister Ping's guide to the religion, he opened one of the books with an unusually serious expression.

page, pointing to the scripture above and saying, "Look, the Great Light Scripture Isaiah says, the God of Light gives

Isaiah went to heaven and told him that all the dead will either go to hell or go to heaven. As long as they believe in him, they can see his face even if they die and come back to life. Just like Isaiah, it is because of death

After being resurrected, he saw the God of Light in the sky, so he strengthened his belief in living for God..."

Having said this, Deacon Yang suddenly faced Sister Ping and asked: "Your Excellency, Holy Sister, you see, every word in the Great Light Sutra cannot lie, right?"

"Yes!" Sister Ping nodded firmly.

"That's right!" Deacon Yang also clenched his fists tightly and said with a pious look, "I think so too. The Great Light Sutra will definitely not lie. If I don't see the God of Light after my death, I will definitely

It’s because my beliefs are not pious enough, it’s because I’m not worthy…”

"Yes! It's because we are not pious enough!" Sister Ping hurriedly grabbed Deacon Yang's hand, "It's because we have committed too many sins in the past. It's because humans have committed too many sins. It's because our hearts toward God are not firm enough.

You’re not qualified to see him yet!”

"That's right!" Deacon Yang continued, "But, Holy Sister, you know..."

Sister Ping asked in a panic: "What?"

Deacon Yang said: "In our church, all the people who have survived and resurrected from the dead add up to a total of 3,618 people. I just asked them all, and no one has seen the God of Light. But Saiyan, he let go

He engaged in loan sharking, he engaged in underage girls, he gambled, he engaged in whoring, and he also used God’s words to deceive his companions. Such people can be forgiven by God. Could it be that among the more than 3,600 of us,

Is there no one like Isaiah?”

Sister Ping was a little stunned and asked: "What do you mean..."

Deacon Yang said with a cautious expression: "Holy Sister, to be honest, I am not doubting God, but you also need to know that the Guangming Cult was a church created by the Heber Royal Family six hundred years ago, and the Heber Royal Family itself was a liberal

The man who started out as a loan shark. The opening of "Great Light Sutra"

It was also passed down from their hands in the beginning. Then the scripture says that God will forgive loan sharks. As long as loan sharks, peddlers, and fraudsters are willing to repent, they can go to heaven. You say, yes

If you don’t know these words, are they written by those people?”

Facing her guide, Sister Ping became confused and asked, "Is it possible?"

Deacon Yang asked, "What do you think..."

"I think..." Sister Ping began to waver, "Maybe... there is such a possibility..."

Deacon Yang immediately added: “But the Great Light Sutra also says that this sutra is inspired by God. Every word is God’s word, and even a single punctuation mark cannot be changed. So it is written by God.

Or was it written by someone?"

Sister Ping immediately changed her mind: "Of course it was written by God!"

Deacon Yang asked in turn: "But God will allow people like Isaiah to see him. We are so pious, why can't we? God will really say that you loan sharks, you prostitutes, you swindle, but you

If you are a good person, can you go to heaven?

Can a person who can say such words still be a god?"

"I...I don't know..." In front of her leader, Sister Ping completely lost her usual ability to mess around. Her thinking became confused and she tried to escape from Deacon Yang's words, "Why are you asking me these things? You just think too much."

If there are too many, God won’t see you…!”

Deacon Yang asked again: "Then why doesn't God see you?"

"I don't know. He may have seen me. It's because I was too stupid and I forgot..." Sister Ping began to lie.

"Alas..." Deacon Yang suddenly sighed, softened his tone, and stopped forcing her. He slowly untied his clergyman's clasp, and said calmly, "A Ping, actually I think you are right.
To be continued...