The day when the golden finger is lit in another world

The celebration begins.

In this clear and cloudless day, the breeze blows slowly, and it seems that even the sky is celebrating for them, there is no cold wind, no dark clouds covering the sky.Under the sun, everyone feels warm.The old people were lying on the ground crookedly, talking and laughing, while looking at the well-dressed women and the strong and handsome warriors.

There are wooden trays on top of the neat rows of wooden tables, and there are crystal clear fruits on them, and warm hot water is poured into earthenware cups.On the other side, delicious food is being cooked in a large iron pot sponsored by Lin Xu.The aroma of food almost filled the whole tribe, the aroma of potatoes and meat mixed together, as well as many seasonings and spices.Only Chris can give them a taste.

Life suddenly became more relaxed and at ease.

The newcomer sat uneasy in the seat on the farthest edge, and then was shoved and shoved by the girls jokingly, and moved to the seat on the inner side.They had just been comforted by the group leaders of each group before. Although they were still full of doubts at the moment, they also regained their yearning for life.

After all, they are so weak at this time, no matter what this tribe wants to do to them, they can't resist, they can only think in a good direction.

Lin Xu was looking at the wounds of the wounded at this time. These wounds were left by encountering wild animals on the journey or fighting with other tribes. Most of the wounds were relatively deep, but fortunately, none of them injured their bones.As long as you get a shot of tetanus and wrap it up with some medicine, there is basically no problem.

Just relying on these modern medicines is obviously not a solution. We should find a way to find the witch doctors here, and they will use herbs.There is no need to think about sacrifices, they are often the core of a tribe, and the healing techniques will be strictly kept.On the contrary, the wandering witch doctor is not bad.

Lin Xu smiled at the satisfied wounded: "May you be healthy."

"May you be healthy too, Chris." The wounded looked like he was about to cry, and the wound touched by Chris felt very comfortable now, and the pain seemed to have eased.

If Lin Xu knows: It's purely your psychological effect, big brother!

There were only six people injured, and the others were minor injuries, which had been treated by themselves.After Lin Xu checked that there was no serious problem, they went to do their own things one after another, and the wounded were moved to a large tent specially transported by Lin Xu that could accommodate [-] people.The trained teenage girls acted as nurses and would go in to pour water for them at any time, or let the male nurses come and change their urinals.

The warriors didn't feel uncomfortable, on the contrary, they were very satisfied. After the female nurse left, they would even compare who had better skin, bigger butt, and who was more suitable to be a partner.

During this period of time, a few couples were formed.

It's just that these people don't have a family concept yet, and Lin Xu hasn't thought about making strict rules about marriage yet.Haste makes waste, Lin Xu knows this truth, he has to fill his stomach first and satisfy his basic physical needs before mentioning these spiritual things.

Of course, with his current status and height in people's hearts, this is an easy thing to achieve.But bowing your head unwillingly and willingly participating in the construction of a new society are two different things.

When the sun reaches overhead, the celebration begins.

The women wore long skirts and animal skin clothes on their upper bodies. Although they were a bit nondescript, they looked even more exotic.Their faces are full of smiles, they sing and dance to the sound of music, they sing easy-to-understand lyrics, and dance not so neatly, the breeze brushes their skirts and cheeks, and the hope of life is displayed on their faces superior.

The fighters came out, their tops open to reveal their muscular bodies, singing a duet with the women on the other side.

They were voices, they were tall, many of them had disabilities, but here and now they looked as good as any able-bodied person.

These songs and dances made the rest of the tribe applaud. They ate sweet fruits and whispered to the people around them.

The newcomers seemed to relax in the song and dance, this is not a tribal sacrifice, this song and dance is to welcome them, not to kill them.Their hearts were also relieved.This tribe looks so good, the wounded can be healed, the old men and women look so healthy.No one flogged them, and the patriarchs and the men of the vanguard ate the same food as they did.

It seems that here, no one is special, everyone is the same, there is no distinction between high and low.

There is still such a place in this world, they have never thought about it, and they dare not think about it.

When they were healthy, they also thought the Warriors should have more and better things.The crippled and old don't deserve the spoils they get.But when they lost a part of themselves in the war, they realized how cruel they were at that time, and how unfair such rules were.They sacrificed almost everything for the tribe, but what they got in the end was such a miserable end.

A wounded man cannot be healed, no matter how much he has given to the tribe, no matter what he has sacrificed.As long as there is no value in the future, it can be easily given up.

What was abandoned was not only themselves, but also their warrior hearts.

Not here, there are many people like them here, they can do what they can do, and they will not be abused.Will not be used as food in winter.What a day, so good it made them want to cry.

"Chris!" The girl ran up to Lin Xu with an innocent face, a smile on her mouth, and holding sprouted potatoes in her hand. She said excitedly, "They've grown, they've grown."

Lin Xu smiled and said: "It will be possible to transplant it into the field after a while, thank you for your hard work."

The girl's face turned red, and she said hesitantly: "It's all Chris, Chris gave it to us."

"I just gave you the direction. It will be your own hands that will really create everything." Lin Xu touched the girl's head—everyone here seems to like being touched by himself, Lin Xu is a little embarrassed, " Only what you create with your own hands can be passed on.”

The girl is not happy: "Chris guides us, and we will follow Chris for generations. The direction Chris points to is our way forward, and no one can stop us."

...Lin Xu was speechless.

"Go." Lin Xu still said with a smile, "Do your own thing, I know your mind."

The girl put her fist on her chest and bowed to Lin Xu in salute.

This is the etiquette that the patriarch told them, because Chris does not allow people to bow down to him, Chris is the real god, he only gives, not takes.If their Chris is an evil god, they are willing to follow.

Ke Si sat with Lin Xu, and Mela was also helped out this time. She didn't want to sit with her son and God, and went to talk to the old people.Lin Xu looked at Ke Si and then at the joyful crowd, feeling inexplicably illusory.

It was as if all of this was fake, a dream of his.

But soon he came to his senses and said to Ke Si: "I feel very bad now. Everyone regards me as a real god. It seems that if I tell them to die, they can die without looking back."

But Ke Si didn't care. He poured a cup of hot water for Lin Xu with a clay pot, and said as it should, "It should be, they are all your believers."

Lin Xu felt shuddering.

Each of these people needs a spiritual support, and each tribe will create its own gods.And the tribe I belong to regards itself as a god.In fact, they don't need themselves, what they need is an existence that represents the true god and can protect them.

Theravada Buddhism, Mahayana Buddhism, Taoism, Catholicism...

There are many kinds, all created by human beings themselves, slowly evolving, growing stronger or gradually weakening and disappearing in the course of history.When they are strong, they are the pillars of many people.

There are endless teachings that bind oneself and all people.

But Lin Xu is a complete atheist, he believes that the world has its own laws, and this law leads him to spread civilization.It is to let him break this established belief pattern.

The evil gods and the good gods are the desires of people themselves, the evil gods protect them from killing, and the good gods protect their survival.

"Blizzard is coming." Kos looked at the sky, "In the next few days."

"Are there enough animal skins?" Lin Xu asked.

Ke Si didn't even think about it: "Enough, I just counted, everyone can have two sets, and the thermal underwear and hot water bottle you gave, no one will die this winter."

"It's better to cook a big pot of rice. When the house is built in the spring, the family will be used as the unit." Lin Xu took a sip of hot water, his tongue was burned, and he gasped twice after hissing.

"What's the matter?" Kesi looked at Lin Xu nervously, forgetting Lin Xu's identity, holding Lin Xu's chin with one hand, looking into Lin Xu's mouth, carefully observing his tongue.

Ke Si swallowed unconsciously, looked away anxiously, and stammered, "Yes, it's a little red."

Lin Xu thought that Ke Si was worried about him, so he supported Ke Si by the shoulder: "It's okay, I'll drink water later, just that moment, it doesn't hurt now."

And Ke Si felt the temperature of Lin Xu's palm next to him, and swallowed unconsciously again.

He felt his throat was about to burst into smoke.

The heart does not seem to be his own, like chasing prey, after chasing for a long time, the heart beats chaotically.

"I'll go for a walk." Like a scourge beside him, Kos ran away in a panic.

He couldn't allow himself to have blasphemous thoughts about God that burned his body but kept his mind on ice.

The author has something to say: Thank you Saner for throwing a grenade

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