When Yuan Zhan and Jiu Feng flew to the dark city, Yan Mo didn't sleep either.
Cholera is not a trivial matter, and if it is not controlled properly, many people may die.
He has the ability, so naturally he wants to curb the spread of such an epidemic. This has nothing to do with guidelines or people's hearts. This is his job. If you can't do your job well, how can you talk about other things? Scumbags also have dignity, right
At first, everyone in Wadi Village, from priests to ignorant children, were wary of this rich and strange stranger.
When Yan Mo gave orders, the young and strong in Wadi Village were not very willing to obey orders, and they were always procrastinating in doing things.
But the strange young man was very strict, contrary to his previous kindness. Whoever made a mistake or was lazy, he could make him roll all over the floor with a headache in his arms just by glancing at him.
The village witch wanted to stop him, but he also shut up after seeing the gradually changing ancestral house.
With the support of the village witch, Yan Mo sent people even more impolitely.
"Listen up, everyone, first take all the patients here out." Fortunately, it's summer and the weather is warm, so it's okay to sleep outside for a while, and by the way, you can let the patients bask in the sun for disinfection.
The young and strong entered the room holding their noses, you raised your head and my feet, and carried all these patients to the open space outside.
Yan Mo told the women who came over again, "Don't be afraid, I won't eat you. Come here, you follow me to make the medicine, I will tell you how to do it, and the herbs will be divided among you, just follow the instructions. It's very simple. Queen Grand Witch, keep an eye on it."
The stepdaughter was eager to see what herbs Yan Mo used, so she readily agreed.
After all the patients were carried out of the house, six small fire ponds that met Yan Mo's requirements were erected outside the house, and the earthen pots for boiling medicine were also provided by Yan Mo.
"You four, clean the house of the ancestral spirits, and don't leave any smell behind! Houshi, you are in charge of them."
Hou Shi rolled his eyes and led the four of them into the house. Yan Mo must be teasing him, the house is so dirty, no one wants to go in and clean it.
Yan Mo ignored him, and ordered others: "You two build two larger fire pits here, and you two go fetch water. Is there a clean water source?"
The village witch nodded quickly, "Yes, there is a lake at the entrance of the village."
Yan Mo also saw that lake when he came over, "Don't use the water there. In the future, remember that all water sources that have just been flooded are temporarily unusable. Floating objects, including animal carcasses, must be salvaged and burned. Get clarified, preferably after two rains. Is there a flooded water source?"
The stepdaughter silently wrote down, "Yes, there is a stream in the new highland village. We usually use it to fetch water, but it is far away from the old village."
"I have to go far! I have two water tanks here. You use wooden barrels to carry water or carry water. In short, these two big tanks must be filled." Yan Mo changed hands and released two huge water tanks from his pocket .
Thanks to the soil control warrior in his family, apart from herbs and food, he has the most bottles and jars in his pocket.
When the Wadi villagers saw that Yan Mo not only took out a large amount of medicinal herbs from his body, but also took out such a large water tank without blinking, all of them stared wide-eyed.
The queen village witch and the warrior queen lion still have a little vision. When they went to the city, they also saw the horned nobles using small bone treasures that could store a lot of things. The horned people called that kind of bone treasures storage bones. Make the waist bag on the body also have the same function.
"Hurry up! Don't tell me, you don't even have wooden barrels."
The two young men who were scolded turned around and ran away in fright, and they had to go back to the new village to get a wooden barrel to hold water. At first they wanted to complain about how many times it took to fill such a big water tank, but now they dare not.
Yan Mo continued to give orders: "Is there a clean extra straw mat? No? Is there any clean hay? Yes? Very good! You guys go to grab the hay."
Looking back at the women, "The cooking time of each herb is different. Is the one added in the first round ready? Call me when it's done."
Now it's too late to make pills, so I have to give the patients a decoction first.
After the lion came out and said that the house of the ancestral spirits had been cleaned, Yan Mo, who was teaching the women how to make medicine, immediately followed him in to check, and scolded him and the other three youths as soon as they entered.
"You call it cleaning? The excrement on the wall is still there, the smell in the house has not dissipated at all, the stains on the ground have not been removed, the cobwebs on the roof and corners have not been removed, and there are still bugs crawling on the ground." , Can this kind of place be used by patients? Do you want to kill your own people?"
Hou Shi argued, "Isn't this clean? It's much cleaner than my house."
"Shut up!" Yan Mo covered his forehead. He thought that the people here were more civilized, and that as long as he gave an order, the other party would do what he wanted, but there is obviously a big difference between what he thinks is clean and what the other party thinks is clean. degree of difference.
He really didn't want to do these trivial things, especially teaching a group of primitive people to start cleaning.
But the clumsiness of Houshi and others made him have to be patient and teach them by hand, otherwise they would not know what to do at all.
"Use a sharp object to shovel off the stains on the ground and the walls. It is best to shovel the ground all over again, then take the clean floating soil and spread it evenly, and then find a roller... Roll the ground aside with a round stone, or use a wooden stake to put it on the ground. The ground was compacted. The part of the wall that was removed was also re-smeared with mud and dried with fire. Then all the wormholes and mouse holes in the corners were blocked."
"Do you have any feathers or brooms?" Yan Mo motioned, "Sweep down the spider webs."
When the water fetcher came back, Yan Mo immediately asked someone to boil the water, and arranged for someone to wipe the patient's body.
Someone was lazy and wiped the patient with cold water, Yan Mo directly released his soul power to attack his brain, making him roll all over the floor with a headache.
Now, no one dared to act obediently, and Yan Mo reiterated the importance of wiping the patient's body with hot water, and the lazy guy was also afraid of the consequences.
Until the evening, Yan Mo poured soup and medicine to the patients who were sleeping on the ground outside, and then the house was considered clean.
Yan Mo was reluctantly satisfied this time, "That's right, this is medicinal powder, you can sprinkle it around the house, covering every corner."
Although the four Hou Shi were very tired, they were very excited to see the ancestral house that had become particularly clean and even brighter. The stepdaughter came in to see it, and was also very surprised.
"We need to make some places on the wall where we can put torches. Can we do it?" Yan Mo especially misses the Jiuyuan people who have the ability of divine blood at this time. It is so convenient to have supernatural powers. They are the most ordinary ordinary people, and even fighters rely on their physical strength.
The rear lion patted his chest, "I'll do it!"
The sky is getting dark, and the house of the ancestral spirits has changed drastically. It can be said that the old look has changed into a new look.
"Now, put the hay piled there into the house. The number is according to the number of patients, and the size and position must be according to my drawing."
Yan Mo entered the house and sprinkled some medicinal powder on the hay bed.
"Okay, the patients can be brought in. These few are placed at the door, and the others are arranged according to the number of grass roots I put on them. The first one starts from here. What? Can't count? Counting the grass roots No way? Empress Witch, I will leave this matter to you."
So busy now, everyone is very tired, many people didn’t even eat dinner, but looking at the really new, clean and tidy ancestral house, and then looking at the medicine, scrubbing the body, and changing the environment, even the complexion looks good For many sick people, the fatigue seemed to have disappeared, and the people present could not even believe that they had done so many things in such a short half a day.
The patients are taken care of by so many people, and their mentality is completely different. Those who gave up on themselves before are also struggling to renew their hope of being born again. smile.
At this time, the villagers in the depression had completely different perceptions of Yan Mo. This oracle did not heal all the patients with a swipe of his hand like the gods they imagined, but Yan Mo's approach made them feel more real and reliable. After all, they saw all the changes in their eyes, and many things They are all done with their own hands.
The mentality of the stepdaughter changed, from scrutiny and vigilance to respect and admiration, she walked to Yan Mo's side and whispered with concern: "My lord, it's already dark, and the village has brought food, would you like to eat some?"
He didn't know if the envoys needed to eat, and he didn't know if the envoys could appreciate their food, but he asked anyway, hoping to present the best to the envoy who was really helping them.
Others were also peeking at Yan Mo.
There was still a lot of food in Yan Mo's bag, and he wanted to refuse at first, but seeing the expectant and cautious eyes of everyone, he changed his words again, "Okay, you haven't eaten, so let's go eat together first. Later Arrange for people to take care of the patients in turn, both men and women, preferably these people. These people will not go back to the new village after tonight, if they have to go back, they must boil water and take a bath before going back, and wash their bodies clean."
"Yes, my lord." The stepdaughter is now what Yan Mo says.
Nothing is more touching than the facts, but he saw with his own eyes from the beginning to the end that the sick clansmen were given a decoction, and some of them healed a lot visibly with the naked eye.
Moreover, the medicinal herbs used by the envoy did not hide from them at all, they were just placed there, and he could see them whenever he wanted. The most valuable thing is that God Envoy taught them how to identify these herbs, told them the functions of these herbs, and told them the order of boiling the medicine and the degree of heat.
In this way, even if the same disease occurs in the village again in the future, as long as they can find the same medicinal herb, they can treat it by themselves.
However, God Envoy used three kinds of prescriptions at the same time. For patients with different conditions, the prescriptions he used were also different, so he didn't write down many of them.
"By the way, the patients can't eat meat for the time being. Show me your usual food, and I'll see what they are suitable for." Yan Mo said as he walked out.
"Yes, my lord."
The food eaten by people in Wadi Village is extremely simple, with a small amount of meat and some root food no bigger than a child's fist.
Yan Mo noticed that the meat was only available in front of him and the village witch. Before picking up the food, he asked the village girl, "Perhaps you will wonder why I, as an envoy of God, didn't heal the sick all at once."
"No, my lord, I..."
Yan Mo raised his hand and raised his voice slightly: "First of all, I have consumed a lot of divine power coming from the temple. Secondly, every time I treat a patient, I will consume a certain amount of divine power, and even if I use up all my divine power, I still cannot heal so many people. The most important thing is that God may help you once, but he will not help you permanently. People must learn to be self-reliant and self-help. If everyone waits for God to rescue them in everything, then what is the meaning of human existence to God? "
All the people around pricked up their ears. Yan Mo's words were new to them. They admired and feared the gods, but they didn't know how to get along with the gods, nor did they understand the meaning of the existence of the gods.
Yan Mo took the root food that the village girl handed him, and seeing everyone said: "For example, there are two people in your village, one is hardworking and kind, works hard every day, has a positive personality, and will try hard to think about any difficulties encountered. But the other person is lazy and ignorant, idles around all day long, only takes advantage of others, and expects others to help him solve problems or complains about others. If you are God, when these two people encounter difficulties that are difficult to solve , who will you help?"
Houshi blurted out: "Of course it is to help the first one! Lazy people are the worst!"
The others also nodded.
Yan Mo laughed, "Look, even you think so."
Including the Hou Village Witch, everyone had a look of sudden realization.
"Master God Envoy, why would someone be as hardworking and kind as you said, and would work hard when encountering difficulties, but why would God let him die of illness miserably?"
As soon as this question came out, the audience fell silent.
The girl who asked the question was very scared, but she bravely raised her head to stare at Yan Mo, but when Yan Mo really looked at her, she lowered her head in fear.
"Good question!" Yan Mo laughed deliberately, and slowed down his tone, "Some gods will say that all the sufferings he has not solved are his tests for believers, but I think... I am not a god, and I cannot answer your questions on behalf of him. Question, so I can only answer from my personal point of view, I think the reason for this is because God doesn’t care about us creatures, God looks at us just like he looks at plants, insects, and animals in this world.”
Seeing that everyone was shocked, Yan Mo softened his tone and added a little soul power.
"Do you usually care about the plants, trees, insects and ants under your feet? Do you feel sorry and sympathetic for the food you eat? Most of the time you don't, right? God is the same. This time it is the ancestor god who occasionally listens to you I prayed, and found that this disease disaster is likely to cause a major disaster, so I came here. Just like the animals you occasionally let go or help you hunt out of pity."
The girl's fearful and angry expression slowly relaxed, as if she had let go.
The village girl murmured in the silence: "So the temple masters of the horned tribe need to make offerings, and the gods will help us only when they get benefits, right?"
"Haha! God doesn't need any offerings, what he wants is everyone's awe, what should everyone do at ordinary times?" Yan Mo said half-seriously and half nonsense: "But even if God sometimes doesn't hear or care about everyone's prayers , It doesn’t mean that he doesn’t know anything. Once a person dies, he will enter the world of the mother god, but before that, the dead creatures will first enter the Hall of Judgment. There is a spar in the Hall of Judgment. As long as your soul stands In front of it, all the good and bad things you have done in your life will appear on it, and the Lord of the Temple of Judgment will judge your soul based on these.
The time after death is very long, and those who do bad things will be punished in the Hall of Judgment, such as being put in a pan of oil, going up the mountain of knives, being burned, whipped, etc., depending on the severity of the mistakes you made and the time you received. different. Those who do good deeds will not be punished in any way, but will be rewarded to some extent. "
The poor people in Wadi Village were all dumbfounded. Yan Mo's statement was different from that of the Horned Temple adults, but they seemed to prefer this
"My lord, do you mean that we will live like this after we die?" the rear lion asked in a rough voice.
"Yes. The ancestor god told me that there are two worlds, the world of life and the world of death. These two have been reincarnated. We die in this world and live again in the world of the mother god. After dying there, We also have to go through the Hall of Judgment before being born into this world."
"I see!"
At this moment, Yan Mo seemed to be a preacher, and the eyes of the Wadi villagers were full of admiration for Yan Mo. This is the envoy who told them the secret of the god. Not the same.
The fate of the people in Wadi Village has indeed changed completely on the day of Yan Mo's arrival. They will become Yan Mo's first and most loyal supporters in the Western Continent in the future. All the rules, all of Yan Mo's wishes, and even in his heart, he believed that Yan Mo was not just an envoy of God, he was also the son of God, and the reason... Many of them saw with their own eyes that Mo Da, who is a man, gave birth to two children. Just like the legendary gods!
Of course, at this time, the Wadi Villagers hadn’t been fooled by Yan Mo to the point of turning them into idiots. Seeing that Yan Mo was easy to talk, they immediately had all kinds of questions, asking him all kinds of weird questions, until the stepdaughter The village witch scolded them to shut up.
Yan Mo smiled, and lowered his head to peel the roasted root food in his hand. Just as he tore off a piece of burnt skin, his hand suddenly stopped, and his eyes also froze.
By the gods! this is… ? !