Banished to Another World, Chapter 432: Yan Mo's Day

Banished-To-Another-World 《异世流放》 Yi Shi Liu Fang   

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Banished to Another World, Chapter 432: Yan Mo's Day

    

    When Yuan Zhan and Jiu Feng flew to Ancheng-Dark City, Yan Mo did not sleep.

    Cholera is not a trivial matter. Once it is not well controlled, it is really possible to en-masse.

    He has the ability and a need to naturally curb such epidemics, which has nothing to do with The Guide and the people. This is his original job. If he can't do his job, but what about other? Is one being a scum, too dignified?

    At the beginning, the people of the Wadi village from the priest to the children who are not sensible are wary of this strange rich stranger.

    When Yan Mo ordered, the young and strong people of the Wadi village were not very willing to take orders. It was always like they were a little dragging to do things.

    However, the unfamiliar boy turned out to be a very strict one from the before who was all smiles. Whoever made a mistake and who was lazy, he could make his head get headaches in a blink of an eye.

    The village witch wanted to stop him, but he shut up after seeing the gradually changing house of the ancestral spirit.

    With the support of the village witch, Yan Mo is ruder to order people.

    "Everyone listens well, first lift all the patients here." Fortunately, it is summer, the weather is warm, and it is not a problem to sleep outside temporarily. By the way, the patient can be sun-sterilized by the sun.

    The young and the strong people took their noses into the house, and when they looked up and lifted their feet and carried all of them to the open space.

    Yan Mo also told the women who came over, "Don't be afraid, I won't eat you again. Come over, you follow me to make medicine, I will tell you how to do it, I will instruct you on how to make them, just do it according to what I do. It's very simple. Hou Nu, you come and look at it."

    Hou Nu can't wait to see what herbs the God sent messenger will used, and readily agreed.

    When the patients were all lifted out of the house, six small fire pits that met Yan Mo's requirements were raised outside the house, and the pots for making medicine were also provided by Yan Mo.

    "You four, clean the house of the ancestral spirit, not even a little stinky is not allowed to stay! Hou Shi, you are in charge of them."

    Hou Shi rolled his eyes and took four people into the house. Yan Mo must be revenging against him, it is so dirty in the house, no one wants to go in and clean.

    Yan Mo ignored him and told others: "You two are here to get two bigger fire pits. Are you two going to fetch water and do you have a place to get clean water?"

    Hou Nu witch is busy nodding. "Yes, there is a lake at the entrance to the village."

    The lake, when Yan Mo came over, saw it he screamed. "Don't use the water there. I remember that the water that has just been flooded is temporarily unusable. The floating objects, including the animal carcasses, must be salvaged and burned, and the water from this place must wait until the water surface color is changed and become clear, it is best to wait for two rains to use. Is there any flooded water source?"

    Hou Nu silently remembered the instructions, "Yes, there is a small stream in the new village. We usually use it when we need water and if there is any around, but it is far from the old village."

    "We must go too far! I have two water tanks here. You use wooden buckets to pick up water. In short, you have to fill these two large tanks." Yan Mo moved his hand and released two huge water tanks from his pocket. .

    There is only a blessing to have soil control warrior in the city. In addition to herbs and food, he has the most bottles and cans.

    The people in the village of Wadi saw Yan Mo not only took a lot of herbs from his body, but also looked at the two big water tanks without blinking. They all had their eyes widened in stare.

    The village witch Hou Nu and warrior Hou Shi still have a stunned look. When they went to the city, they also saw the horned aristocrats using small bones that can store a lot of things. The Horn-people called the bone treasure as the storage bone. It turned out God made the same thing on his body.

    "Not too fast! Don't tell me, you don't even have a barrel."

    The two stunned youths were scared to turn and ran, and they had to go back to the new village to take the wooden barrels of water. Originally, they still wanted to complain about how many trips it will take to fill in such a large tank to run, and now they don’t dare.

    Yan Mo continued the order: "Is there a clean extra mat? No? Is there a clean hay? Is it? Very good! You guys are going to hold the hay."

    Looking back at the women, "The herbs are cooked at different times. Did you put all of them in the first round? Why didn’t you call me?"

    Now the pharmaceutical pill is a little too late to be used, so he has to give the patient a medicinal soup.

    Waiting for Hou Shi to say that the house of the Ancestral Hall has been cleaned, Yan Mo, who is teaching women to make medicine, and when Hou Shi came to get him he immediately went with him to see the cleaning done. When Hou Shi entered, he and the other three young people were smacked silly.

    "You call this clean? The dirty wall is still there, the smell in the room is not scattered, the stains on the ground are not removed, the spider webs on the roof and corners are not removed, and there are bugs crawling on the ground. Can a patient live comfortably in this place? Do you want to kill your own tribesmen?"

    Hou Shi argued, "This is not clean? It is much cleaner than my home."

    "Shut up!" Yan Mo screamed. He thought that the people here were more civilized, thinking that as long as the order was made, the other party would do what he wanted, but he thought it was clean and the other side thought it was clean, but what was wrong was the degree of difference.

    He really didn't want to do these trivial things, especially to teach a group of unscrupulous primitive people to start cleaning.

    But the clumsiness of Hou Shi and others made him have to be tempted to teach them, otherwise they would not know what to do.

    "The stains on the ground and on the wall are to be shoveled with sharp things. The ground is best shoveled again, then the clean top soil is evenly spread, and then a roller is found... Round stones roll them on the ground or use wooden stakes. The ground is to be tamped. The place where the wall is removed is also wiped again with mud, dried with fire. Then all the holes in the wall are to be blocked."

    “Do you have feathers or brooms?” Yan Mo gestured. “Sweep the spider web down.”

    When the water fetchers came back, Yan Mo immediately let people boil water and arranged for the people to wipe the patients’ bodies.

    Someone was lazy and wiped the patient with cold water. Yan Mo directly released the soul to attack his brain, causing him to roll his head.

    No one dared to succumb to this laziness, and Yan Mo reaffirmed the importance of using hot water to wipe the patient. The lazy guy was afraid of hearing the consequences of not doing exactly as instructed.

    It was almost the evening, and Yan Mo gave the soup to the patients sleeping on the ground outside, and the house was cleaned.

    Yan Mo was reluctantly satisfied this time. "Yes, this is the powder. You can sprinkle it inside the house and sprinkle it at the corners."

    Hou Shi, four people, although they were very tired, but the house looked very clean, and even a lot of people were very excited. Hou Nu came in and was surprised by the state of cleanness.

    "The wall has to be poked for a few places where you can insert the torch. Will you do it?" Yan Mo especially missed the Jiu Yuan people with the blood ability. It is so convenient to have the abilities, and the villagers in the village except the village witches, they are the most common ordinary people, that is, the warrior is only physically strong.

    Hou Shi patted the chest, "I will do it!"

    The sky is black, and the house of the ancestral spirit has changed a lot.

    "Now, the hay piled up there is to be laid out inside the house. The number depends on the number of patients, the size and position must follow my paintings."

    Yan Mo entered the house and sprinkled some powder on the paved hay bed.

    "Well, you can bring the patient in. These are the door-to-door positions, and the others are arranged according to the number of grass roots I put on them. The first one starts from here. What? No? Count? Grassroots, no? Hou Nu, the matter is handed over to you."

    Busy till now, everyone is very tired, many people have not even eaten dinner, but look at the really new, clean and tidy ancestral house, then take a look at the medicine, scrub the body, change the environment and many of their sick tribesmen even look a bit healthy, this fatigue is like disappearing, and the people present don't even believe that they have done so much in such a short period of time.

    The patients were taken care of by so many people, and their mentality was completely different. The self-abandoning people were now struggling to be re-born, and the original swearing and cursing in the house was gone. Some patients even showed smiles on their faces.

    At this time, the villagers of Wadi have completely different perceptions of Yan Mo. The god sent messenger did not have the same methods as the gods they imagined, all the patients were cured, but the practice of Yan Mo made them feel it was more real and reliable. After all, they all look in the eyes, and many things they are all done by their own hands.

    Hou Nu's mentality changed from looking at vigilance to respecting with enthusiasm. He went to Yan Mo and whispered: "Da-Ren, the sky is already dark, the village has brought food, do you want to eat?"

    He didn't know that the God sent messenger needed to eat or not, and he didn't know if God could see their food, but he still asked, and he hoped to present the best to the god sent messenger who really helped them.

    Others are also peeked at Yan Mo.

    There are still a lot of food in Yan Mo's bag. He wanted to refuse it but seeing that everyone is looking forward with a look of hope and caution. He changed his words. "Well, you haven't eaten yet, then let’s go eat together first. Wait for the meeting. Children are to be arranged to be take care of in turn, both men and women, preferably these people. These people will not return to the new village for the time being tonight. If you have to go back, you must bathe and wash your body before going back."

    "Yes, Da-Ren." Hou Nu know he will do what Yan Mo said.

    If someone was to make something out thin air he would be skeptical, but he saw from the beginning to the end that the sick tribesmen had a lot of health looks after drinking soup.

    Moreover, the God sent messenger did not hide the herbs used by him, and he placed them there. He wanted to see them at any time. The most valuable thing is that the God sent messenger teach them to identify these herbs, tell them about the functions of these herbs, and tell them the order and temperature needed to boil the drugs.

    In this way, even if the same disease occurs in the village in the future, as long as they can find the same herb, they can treat themselves.

    However, the God sent messenger used three prescriptions at the same time. He used different prescriptions for patients with different conditions, and he did not write much about them.

    "Right, the patient can't eat meat now, you can show me the usual food, and I will see what they are suitable for them" Yan Mo said as he walked outside.

    "Yes, Da-Ren."

    The food eaten by the people in the village is extremely simple, they all eat a small amount of meat and some root foods that only have children's fists.

    Yan Mo noticed that the meat was only available to him and the village witch. Before picking up the food, he asked the village girl: "Maybe you wonder why I am a god sent and I did not cure the patient at moment."

    "No, Da-Ren, I..."

    Yan Mo raised his hand and his voice improved slightly: "First of all, I have consumed a lot of divine power from the temple to get here. Secondly, every time I treat a patient, I will consume a certain amount of power, and even if I use up all my power, I can't cure so many people. Most importantly, God may help you once, but he will not help you forever. People must learn to stand on their own feet. If everyone waits for God to save you, what does the existence of that man mean to God? ”

    The people around them all erected their ears. Yan Mo’s remarks are very new to them. They respect the gods and fear the gods, but they don’t know how to get along with the gods, and they don’t understand the meaning of the existence of the gods.

    Yan Mo took over the root food that the village girl handed him, and he looked at everyone and said: "For example, there are two people in your village. One person is hardworking and kind, he is working hard every day, and his personality is positive. If he encounters any difficulties, he will try hard to find a solution. But the other person is lazy and ignorant, he is idle all day, only taking advantage of others, and expecting others to help him solve it or blame others. If you are a god, when both of them encounter difficulties that are difficult to solve. Who will you help?"

    Hou Shi blurted out: "Of course I help the first one! Lazy people are the most hated!"

    Others nodded.

    Yan Mo smiled. "Look at it carefully, you think so right."

    Including the village witch Hou Nu, everyone has a look of stunned expression.

    “God sent messenger, then why is someone as hardworking and kind as you said, and will work hard if he encounter difficulties, but why does God still make him miserable?”

    When the question came out, the audience was silent.

    The girl who was questioning was scared, but bravely looked up at Yan Mo, but when Yan Mo really looked at her, she lowered her head in fear.

    “Good question!” Yan Mo deliberately made a laughter and slowed down. “Some gods will say that all the hardships he has not solved are his test to the believer, but I think... I am not a god, can’t answer your question on his behalf, so I can only answer it from my personal point of view. I think it is because God does not care about us creatures. God sees us, just like we see the grass, insects and animals in this world."

    Seeing everyone's expressions were shocked, Yan Mo's tone was more relaxed and added a little soul convincing.

    "Do you usually care about the grass and bugs at your feet? Do you feel sorry and sympathy for the food you eat? Most of the time, no, right? God is the same. This time the ancestor god occasionally heard your prayers and found that this disease is likely to form a big disaster, which is why he will let me come. You will occasionally let and animal go because of pity or else. ”

    The girl’s fear and the expression of anger are slowly relaxing, seemingly relieved.

    The village girl whispered in silence: "So the Temple of the Horn-people Da-Ren said we need to give offerings, and God will benefit us, will it help us?"

    "Haha! God doesn't need anything to be offer to him. All he wants is the respect of everyone. What do you usually do or don’t do in ordinary times is not what he cares about." Yan Mo said half-heartedly: "But even if God sometimes doesn't hear or cares about everyone's prayers. It does not mean that he does not know anything about what is happening. Once a person dies, he will enter the world of the Mother God, but before that, the dead soul will enter the temple of judgment first, and the temple of judgment has a light, as long as your soul stands there. In front of it, the good and bad things that you have done in your life will appear on it, and the Lord of the Temple of Judgment will judge your soul according to these deeds.”

    The time after death is very long and long. The person who does the bad things will be punished in the Temple of Judgment. What is the being thrown in an oil pan, pressed on a bed of nails, being burned, whipped, etc., according to the punishment and time that you accepted the mistakes and mistakes during your lifetime there are different punishments. Those who do good things will not be punished and will be rewarded. ”

    The poor villagers all listened to Yan Mo’s statement and felt it was not the same as the Horn-people Temple Da-Ren, but they seem to like this more?

    “Da-Ren, are you saying that we will live like this now after we die?” Hou Shi asked aloud.

    "Yes. The ancestor Gods told me that there are two worlds, a reborn world and a dead world. The two are reincarnation of one another, when we died in this world, and we will go live in the world of the Mother God. After the death there, we also have to go through the temple of judgment and then be reborn into this world."

    "It turns out to be this way!"

    At this moment, Yan Mo became an evangelist. The people in the village of Wadi looked at Yan Mo’s eyes all full of reverence. This is the god sent messenger who told the secrets of Gods. They always feel that after listening to the words of God, their future life will be not the same.

    The fate of the people of the village has indeed changed radically on the day of the arrival of Yan Mo. In the future, they will become the first and most loyal and loyal supporters of Yan Mo in the Western China. They recorded what Yan Mo said and faithfully fulfilled his formulation. All the rules, pursuing all the will of Yan Mo, even if in the mind that Yan Mo is not just a god, he is still a god like, and the reason... many of them have seen Mo Da-Ren as a man personally gave birth to a child, just like a legendary god!

    Of course, at this time, the people in the village had not been fooled by Yan Mo to the extent of becoming rebid believers. They watched Yan Mo’s speech, and all sorts of doubts came out, asking him all kinds of strange questions until Hou Nu the village witch yelled at them to shut up.

    Yan Mo smiled and bowed to the skin of the cooked roots. He just peeled off a piece of coke, his hand suddenly stopped, and his eyes followed.

    The gods above! This is……?!

    

        

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