"Faisal, get me some wood." Lin Yi shouted towards the outside.
"Lin Yi, Faisal is welcoming Ali. Can you finish seeing them later and then get some wood?" Camilia walked in from outside and said.
"Ah? Is this the Ali who took over? Why did he arrive just now?" Lin Yi was a little dissatisfied. Fortunately, Muhammad asked him to succeed him, but he didn't even come to see him off for the last time.
"This... I don't know." Camilia pouted. In fact, she was not very satisfied.
"Okay, when he arrives, bring him to see me, but you'd better go find someone to help me prepare some wood first." Lin Yi was only thinking about his model. He only met Ali to fulfill Muhammad's request.
"Okay, I'll go." Camilia went down obediently.
Lin Yi checked the drawings in his hand again. He had basically finished them. Now he just had to hand them over to the craftsmen to start building the ship.
"Lin Yi..."
"Come in, Faisal." Lin Yi didn't even raise his head, he just called out. After such a long period of correction, Faisal finally learned the lesson.
"Lin Yi, Ali has come to see you." Faisal did not get up as usual.
Lin Yi looked back at him, then remained silent for two seconds before saying: "Then...let him come in too."
"Ali has seen...er, Lin Yi..."
Lin Yi carefully looked at the man in front of him. He was about thirty or forty years old. He was also wearing a white robe, but the beard on his face was still a little wet. It seemed that he had just come to see him after he had been cleansed.
After thinking about it, Lin Yi left a mark on Ali's body. In order to make it easier for him to identify, this man had a big beard on his face. If he was thrown into a crowd, he would not be able to recognize it.
Sometimes it seems to him that everyone here looks the same.
"Ali!" Faisal shouted. He felt that Lin Yi didn't ask Ali to stand up, so Ali straightened up on his own. This was really disrespectful to Lin Yi.
Ali turned to look at Faisal, then turned back to Lin Yida: "Are you the true God Allah? Why do you look different from us?"
Lin Yi raised his eyebrows. It seemed that he was still a suspicious person. He didn't see how he appeared, so he had doubts. In fact, for Lin Yi, this was normal. He didn't doubt him at all.
It’s strange. But to Faisal, this is the greatest disrespect to the true God, Allah!
"This is a letter from Muhammad to you." Lin Yi did not answer his words at all, but just handed over the letter. To him, this Ali was of no importance.
But the letter was quickly taken away by Faisal. Then he glared at Ali and said: "You are disrespectful to Allah and unfaithful. I think you are not qualified to inherit the position of Prophet Muhammad."
"How could the true God Allah appear in front of us so easily? And in this form? Don't you doubt it?" Ali asked Faisal.
"I have no doubt, I believe in Allah. I saw Lin Yi appear on the high platform praying for rain, just when the Prophet Muhammad was praying. Ali, you are a sinner, you actually questioned Allah." Faisal was going crazy.
Oh, he didn't expect that the person appointed by Muhammad would treat Lin Yi like this. This is disrespectful!
Ali frowned. He just suspected it. There was no evidence. But from the perspective of faith, he was indeed disrespectful. You must obey Allah wholeheartedly and do not question it. This is the canon.
"I..." Ali was about to tell the difference when he was interrupted by Lin Yi.
"Get out, don't bother me, and Feisal, I need wood." Lin Yicai didn't want to hear them quarreling, even though the reason for the quarrel was himself.
"Yes, I'll get ready right now." Faisal glared at Ali fiercely, stood up and went out.
Ali was left stunned, suddenly not knowing whether to leave or continue to question Lin Yi. He felt as if he was performing a one-man show, and Lin Yi in front of him didn't seem to care at all.
He didn't say anything, and Lin Yi ignored him. As long as he didn't disturb himself, who cares what he was doing!
"Lin Yi, coffee." Camilia came in with two cups of coffee. Because there were outsiders, she wore a veil.
At this time, Diandian jumped onto the coffee table, stood at attention, held his two little paws together, and bowed to Camilia.
"Does Diandian want pistachios again? Will he eat too much?" Camilia asked Lin Yi worriedly, as Diandian had already eaten a lot.
"It's okay, give it some, it has a big appetite." Lin Yi grabbed some points and said to Camilia, while Diandian protested to Lin Yi with his teeth and claws bared.
"Haha, it's so cute." Camilia liked watching Lin Yi and Diandian play like this.
Ali was even more embarrassed. These two people actually thought he didn't exist.
"Lin Yi, the wood is ready. There are planks and round logs. What kind do you want?" Faisal came back soon. He should be grateful to Camilia for giving the order so early.
"Bring some." Lin Yi didn't know how much he could use yet, but he would definitely be able to make models very quickly.
"Yes, come on, bring it in." Faisal waved back.
Several thick wooden boards and broken logs were brought in. Lin Yi was a little dumbfounded. How could there be so many?
"Uh, okay, okay, that's enough." Seeing that there was more wood waiting outside, Lin Yi quickly stopped them.
"Lin Yi, what are you planning to do?" Camilia brought the pistachio and sent Diandian away, then asked curiously.
"Make a model, a model of a ship." Lin Yi smiled.
"Can I see it?" Camilia was very curious.
"Okay, if you don't feel bored, just watch it." Lin Yi replied nonchalantly.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he said these words, even Feisal stayed. Lin Yi didn't drive him away anyway, so let's just take him as his acquiescence.
Ali was still embarrassed. He originally planned to go out, but unexpectedly Faisal blocked the door.
Lin Yi selected the wood and selected the appropriate piece according to the shape of the parts he was making. Then he used the wind blade as a knife and began to cut the wood.
Faisal and Kamilia were not surprised at all. To them, Lin Yi's behavior was normal, but Ali's eyes widened. In his opinion, Lin Yi just made a light stroke with his hand, not even a finger.
When he touched the wooden board, the wooden board cracked, and the cross section was smooth and neat. Sometimes it would turn, and a metal knife would appear inexplicably in Lin Yi's hand, and then disappear again. This made him want to cheat.
Even if he is dazzled, he can't do it. Everything is shown in front of his eyes.
Is he really the avatar of the true God Allah? Is he wrong?
For a whole hour, Ali kept thinking about this idea!
Camilia was playing with the various strange parts that she had made. Lin Yi had been processing them quickly and silently. He was very good at using wind magic and metal magic. Sometimes it was a knife, and sometimes it was a cone, which made Chang see it.
Camilia and Faisal were both amazed when Lin also used magic.
It wasn't until he filled the house with sawdust that Lin Yi finished the last part.
"Are you ready?" Camilia gathered the scattered parts together and gathered them in front of Lin Yi.
"You can see it when it's assembled." Lin Yi was in a good mood and planned to assemble the model now.
"Can I help?" Camilia volunteered.
"Uh... we can't do it for the time being." Although he didn't want to hit Camilia, Lin didn't want to make any mistakes. He wanted to go home early.
"Oh." Camilia's mood was a little low.
"However, after I use it up, I can give this model to you." Lin Yi didn't want to disappoint the lively Camilia. Anyway, after he finished teaching the craftsmen, this model would be useless.
"Okay." The little girl is always easy to coax, and a gift is enough to make her happy.
Lin Yi's hands dexterously fiddled with various parts. Before they could see what was going on, many parts had been assembled together. Gradually, a delicate model about one meter long appeared in front of them.
"It's so beautiful." Camilia widened her eyes and looked at the ship model in front of her in surprise. Although it was just made of wood, the exquisiteness still fascinated her.
"Yes. It's really a work of art." Feisal also praised, although he didn't mean this word, but Lin also understood it this way.
"Allah, please forgive my sins, and I confess to you..." Ali was lying on the ground, facing Lin Yidao.
Lin Yi raised his head in surprise. He had forgotten that there was such a person in the room.
However, he could only understand these few sentences, and what Ali read next was completely beyond his comprehension.
"Humph, now you know you were wrong? You must sincerely repent and look forward to the forgiveness of the true God, Allah." Feisal said bitterly. He was really angry with this sinner who dared to doubt Lin Yi.
"Yes, I will sincerely repent and hope that Allah will forgive my sins." Ali said sincerely.
"Uh...it's okay, you..." Lin Yigang wanted to forgive him, but Faisal interrupted him in time.
"Allah, his crime is disrespectful. He must sincerely repent. You cannot forgive him so easily." Faisal said seriously. Camilia also nodded. She also thought that this should be the case.
But what left Lin Yi speechless was that even Ali thought so. He felt that he should endure suffering to atone for his sins. Only in this way could he gain peace of mind and continue to strive for opportunities to serve the true God Allah.
Lin Yi rolled his eyes and shut his mouth. Since they were willing to do this, why should he worry about it? If you do good deeds, others won't thank you.
"Okay, let's find those craftsmen." Lin Yi began to concentrate on working hard to get home.
At this time, Zhixuan's fleet had also arrived at Haeju. He first sent a soldier to ride a fast horse back to Beijing to report the news, and then rested for two days before setting off on the road in a carriage with the envoys from Silla and Baekje.
In fact, these envoys were more anxious than he was. It was related to the safety of the country. They had to meet with the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty as quickly as possible and ask for reinforcements.
But Duan Zhixuan didn't think so. Along the way, he deliberately controlled his speed to buy Li Shimin some time to make preparations.
But only halfway through the journey, he heard rumors that Lin Yi was missing!
Duan Zhixuan scoffed. The rumors this time were too exaggerated. He didn't even want to think about who Lin Yi was. It was said that he was missing. Who would believe it?
ps: Many friends don’t like this paragraph recently. I will write it as soon as possible so that Lin Yi can return to Datang as soon as possible. There will also be no descriptions about God and the prophet in the future to avoid arousing resentment among believers!