To Four Thousand Years Later

"Did you hear about the strange thing yesterday? On the island of Cyprus, people gathered and discussed in low voices.

Strange things happened yesterday on the island of Cyprus - first the clouds gathered and the sky turned completely black. Lightning jumped in the rising clouds with high frequency, the storm roared and destroyed the wooden fence, and the priests in the city said that this was a harbinger of the coming storm. They tell people to return to their homes quickly, put away valuable and fragile things, and keep children and the elderly from wandering outside.

And as they say...the storm is coming.

The model is huge. The scope is extremely wide. The rain rumbled to the ground, like a thousand horses and a chicken... Only one thing was not in line with the forecast. That is, the duration of the storm was a little short. The storm that was supposed to last for two days and nights only lasted less than two minutes. Some people even nailed the door of their own room with wooden strips, and there was suddenly no movement outside.

The bewildered townspeople hesitated for a long time, opened the windows and looked out. Only then did I realize that the storm stopped somehow... even the sky cleared up. Trees were broken and crops were damaged by the rain, if the ground hadn't been really soaked. The dark sky before that. It's almost like some kind of collective hallucination.

"Then what's the situation? Is it still going down?"

"What are you talking about! Wouldn't it be better not to go down!" After a pause, what I heard was that this is a gift from the Sea God! Priest Orbis said, this is Lord Neptune, the king of the sea, who couldn't bear the suffering of the fishermen. People were discussing in the city, disagreeing with each other, almost quarreling. Although the sky is clear now. But they still dare not leave their home too far, only dare to come out at the door to get some air. Let alone go to work one because the smart ones among them noticed. None of the priests and clerks went out, and even the city guards did not patrol the streets. So they hurriedly informed the others to keep everyone from going out. But at this moment, a sharp-eyed person noticed a group of three people walking far away from the sea. They immediately attracted the attention of almost everyone. Everyone stopped discussing and arguing, and looked towards the east.

Not because the three of them were dressed differently from the residents of Cypher. It's just because there is nothing in that direction, only the port where the ship is sailing from. Since yesterday morning, everyone has known there, and going to sea when the storm is approaching is no different from committing suicide. There was such a big storm yesterday... It was just a joke, but no ship would dare to go out to sea just because of the cloudy clouds... So, where did they come from? Have. Some people stood up and looked around, while others squinted their eyes and looked over there strangely. The three people who walked up looked like three generations of grandparents—children aged eight or nine, young people in their twenties and thirties, and old people in their fifties and sixties. They were very handsome in appearance, extraordinary in temperament, and clean in clothes...especially the young boy who could not distinguish between male and female, and his beautiful face was like that of the cherubim, the cherubs who came to the world. But when people saw the face of the old man clearly, their complexions finally changed.

So... the family is different? "

Someone exclaimed:

"Impossible! Their clothes aren't even wet—" Someone immediately retorted.

As the three of **** approached, salutations were made to Peter and prayers were offered to him. But Boduofu immediately said solemnly: "Don't pray to me! You should pray to Jesus!

"He is not a false Jesus, he is the real Jesus! He cried out among the people.

People cast all kinds of eyes on fear. Surprised, doubted, dazed. Jesus, on the other hand, walked forward calmly, neither surprised nor happy nor angry or sad about all kinds of foreign things.

"Is he really the Son of God, Jesus?"

"That's a false Son of God! That's a lie!" Peter yelled angrily. His voice rumbled, and the sense of presence that escaped made the people around him almost breathless.

Come on, Peter. But **** just shook his head, put his hand on his upraised right arm, and pressed it down: "They are not wrong, because they don't know me.

"As the people of Tyre, they should trust the words of the king of Tyre. This is their virtue, because they are willing to trust others—even if that person is their king." **** said calmly, "Anyone who believes. Nothing can be saved.

He raised his head, and lightly beat Kimura, who was holding in his right hand, on the ground.

With a loud bang, the surroundings suddenly fell silent. It wasn't that the voice was blocked, but that everyone happened to finish speaking at the same instant. The transition from noisy to silent makes people afraid to make a sound. But **** just said leisurely: "I tell you, you don't need to bow down to me. You don't need to believe in me, but you don't need to believe in Shaman III. Although you have to believe in others, you have to believe in yourself. Because in the world, there is no External idols can surpass the ideals in the heart. **** said calmly, raised the wooden stick in his hand, and gently touched a person's chest: "What ideals do you have? "The man looked at **** blankly. Ye Erxin explained: "It's what you want to do.

"I...I want to eat meat." The man thought for a long time, and replied honestly: "I'm hungry, and now I want to drink hot soup." Someone next to him laughed. But **** suddenly raised his voice and scolded: "Don't make fun of him! Because he is more honest than you!" He said seriously to the man: "There is no distinction between ideals and ideals, and there is no distinction between high and low. You want to eat meat If you have no money, then work to earn it. This is not a way to lose face! And you should be more proud, because you are more sober than people who are idle and idle. This sobriety is your blessing. !" **** paused after speaking, the sound...Zide, do you remember? "How did he know my name?!

Qi De was startled, and then fear suddenly arose in his heart, and he nodded tremblingly in response. **** sighed: "You man! What are you afraid of? I just know your name. Can I still harm you?"

He shook his head, stretched out his hand and patted Zid and said, "Go back! You are no longer hungry. After that, Jesus, Peter and the others crossed the unguarded streets and walked towards the palace.

Zid's body shook slightly, and then he froze for a moment. Touching his stomach, he gradually revealed an expression of disbelief.

Really not hungry? "He looked in the direction where the three of them left, and the expression on his face changed again and again. He finally made up his mind. He gritted his teeth and followed.