Journey to another world in the subway

Chapter 77
With a wave of his hand, John calmed down the hysterical clamor. He was about to teach the fifth lesson and then ended his speech.

"How does the god intend to treat the human world?" He opened his arms to the audience.

"God created the earth so that human beings can live forever and happily. He wants righteous and happy human beings to live on the earth. The earth home will never be destroyed."

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

"Man is guilty of willfully transgressing the laws of the gods," continued the orator,

"So the gods exiled them from the kingdom of God. But the gods did not forget his original intention of creating the world. He hoped to turn it into a kingdom of gods where humans would live forever. How did the gods fulfill his plan?" the elder asked himself.

A long pause indicated that the most critical moment of this sermon was coming.

Su Mengfan listened with pricked ears.

"Before the earth can become the kingdom of God, we must cleanse the wicked people," John Yi told.

"Our forefathers promised that there would be an Armageddon - a holy war against evil.

Demons will be shackled for millennia.No one can harm the world anymore.Only the people of the gods can survive! "The elder cast a scorching look at the person who interrupted in the front row.

"Do you know what this means? The war between good and evil is over! A world of crimes faces the Last Judgment! Evil is incinerated!

According to the prophecy, only the people of the gods can survive.Those of us who live underground are the people of the gods!
We have survived the Doomsday!The Kingdom of God is at hand!

Birth, old age, sickness and death are coming to an end!The sick are about to recover, and the old are about to return to youth!

During Jesus' thousand-year reign, those who are loyal to the gods will turn the earth into a kingdom of gods, and thousands of dead will be resurrected by the gods! "

Su Mengfan recalled the conversation between the commander and Tyne, about the issue that the surface radiation would not decrease for at least 50 years, human beings are cursed, other biological species are still increasing their numbers in order to better adapt to life, and only human beings are still Fighting inside, blinded by the momentary peace...

The elder did not explain in detail, how can the surface of the earth become a kingdom of God overflowing with the fragrance of flowers?
Su Mengfan wanted to ask him, what kind of weird plants would grow out of that scorched god?

Who dares to go to the ground to solve this problem?

If his parents were the children of the devil, why did they die in the war to destroy the evil?

But he didn't speak.

His heart was full of pain and doubt, his eyes were hot, and a tear ran across his face, making him deeply ashamed.

He exhausted all his strength and asked, "Tell me, what does our true god think about dark creatures?"

Timothy tried to grab him, but Su Mengfan broke free, pushing away the crowd around him to get to the exit.

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

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

Something funny 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 will complement today's sermon on violence. "

Hearing this, Su Mengfan moved his seat, and the place where he was sitting was immediately taken by a fat boy with a snub nose and neatly combed white hair.

"He's mad at me and wants to beat me up," David began.

He recounted in the tone of a child reciting a poem, "Probably just because I'm short. I stepped back in fear and yelled at him:

'stop!Wait a moment!Do not beat me!I haven't done anything!Where did I offend you?You better tell me what happened! '" David's expression was obviously rehearsed many times.

"And what did that scoundrel say to you?" the skinny guy interjected excitedly.

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

"Then what did you do?" the thin man asked again to stir up the atmosphere.

"I just told him: 'If you hit me, I'm not going to give you your breakfast back.' I suggested he go to the cook and tell him what happened, and ask him for another breakfast. He shook my hand. Shake hands, and have been very polite to me ever since."

"Is the person who offended little David in this room now?" the thin guy asked suingly.

With one hand raised, a 20-year-old boy with a dull and menacing face and a burly body began to move towards the makeshift performance stage, telling everyone what a miraculous effect David's words had on him.

The boy was obviously more proficient at reciting the sentences he didn't understand, it was not easy.

When the performance was over, Little David and the repentant thug stepped down to a round of appreciating applause, and the Thin Guy reappeared, drawing the audience's attention with a higher pitch.

"Yes, there is great power in gentle words! As the saying goes, a good word warms the winter. Meekness does not mean cowardice. Oh, my dear brothers, the examples in the scriptures prove to us..."

He turned the tome to the page he wanted and began to read it aloud in joyful tones.

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

No one stopped him, he was going 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 is no way to fool him.

After waiting for half a minute without an explanation, the guard approached Su Mengfan while clenching his big fist.

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

Perhaps, instead of fighting the burly guards head-to-head, find out if someone stole his breakfast.

Fortunately, Timothy caught up.

He looked at the guard tenderly and said, "This young man can come through. We won't detain anyone by force." 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 spoke very nicely, and Su Mengfan couldn't refuse his magical voice, so he nodded.

"For the first time, maybe you are not used to our way of life," Timothy said in a reassuring tone,
"But his seed has also been implanted 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 worry that you will turn away.

You have to learn to hate evil and avoid what the gods hate: robbery, lying, stealing, anger, violence, and drinking. "Timothy uttered a long string of words in one breath, and looked into Su Mengfan's eyes uneasily.

"If you love God and want to please him, stay away from these sins! Your more mature companions will help you!" he added, apparently alluding to himself.

"In the name of the gods, proclaim the true kingdom, don't get involved in anything in the evil world, stay away from those who mislead you, because the devil will fool you through their mouths." He murmured,
But Su Mengfan didn't listen to anything.

He walked faster and faster, and Timothy could hardly keep up with him.

"Let me ask you, where can I find you next time?" He panted and shouted at Su Mengfan who was about to disappear into the darkness.

Su Mengfan remained silent and started to run.

Someone from behind shouted at him heart-piercingly: "Return the cassock...!"

(End of this chapter)