At night, in a large village, Chen Ming looked at the opposite Goode strangely, with a slightly strange expression.
"What's the matter?" facing Chen Ming's strange eyes, Goodall said strangely, "is there something wrong with me?"
"No." Chen Ming shook his head and said, "what is the God of nature you said? I seem to have heard of it somewhere."
When Chen Ming said this, Goodall across the street was excited and said respectfully, "the God of nature is a God that has been widely spread in the tribe recently. It is very effective."
Hearing what the other party said, Chen Ming was speechless in his heart. At the same time, he said curiously, "how do you say it?"
"Several things have happened," said Goodall across the street.
"In the tribe, where the injured people were placed in the north corner, someone saw the sanctification of the God of nature. In a few days, hundreds of people healed."
"I have a clan uncle who broke his foot when he went out hunting a while ago. He can only limp all day, but he suddenly returned to normal a few days ago."
"There is also a family. A few days ago, the child got a dead disease and was about to die. As a result, after worshipping and praying for the God of nature, he recovered the next day."
Death is the name of some diseases in the world, which means that once you get it, you will die.
Opposite, Chen Ming suddenly cried and laughed. Once the topic was opened, Goode seemed to open a chatterbox and couldn't stop.
But watching the other party mention these, he listened carefully in silence. Some of those things happened for him, others were God's automatic feedback, and he didn't know if he didn't take the initiative to explore.
To some extent, these events also represent that his influence in this tribe is gradually expanding, and his God name is spreading among more and more people.
However, listening to others talking about their own things in front of themselves is really strange.
Chen Ming thinks so. But suddenly saw the opposite Goodall stop talking and smiled at him mysteriously.
"Kruri, do you know why I suddenly believe in the God of nature?" he looked at Chen Ming and said with a smile.
"Oh, why?" Chen Ming was stunned. Indeed, in Crowley's memory, Goodall opposite was not a person who liked to discuss this topic.
Hearing what Chen Ming said, Goodall smiled mysteriously. Then, in the surprised eyes of Chen Ming opposite, a faint light of divine power appeared in his hand, but he sensed divine magic.
Beside him, Goodall looked at Chen Ming, who was surprised on the other side, and smiled proudly.
Chen Ming was really surprised. Now he is less than ten days away from preaching here, and the time for Goodall to contact faith is only a few days. He can feel divine magic. This amazing perception and fit really surprised him.
He looked up slightly and looked at each other's head.
I saw a light white light of faith appear, which is shrouded in a light line of faith. Judging from its thickness, although it has not reached the point of piety, it is no longer a shallow believer. Under the light of faith, a pale white air is condensed, and a red life is particularly prominent.
"If it's ten steps, it must have its fragrant grass. There are so many talents in the world..." seeing this, Chen Ming couldn't help sighing slightly.
Even in this broken world, as long as you are good at discovering, you can still find a lot of talents, including kuruba in front and Gude in the back, as well as those who understand the power and magic within a few days.
If these people are born in the normal world, with their destiny and perception, as long as they are found, they are geniuses.
Not to mention kuluba's life grid with gold, it is only the Balu in front of him who senses divine magic within a few days, which is enough to show his terrible induction and fit to the power of heaven and earth. This kind of person, as long as he is given a chance to get in touch with the way of practice, can break the shackles and have an unlimited future.
However, in this world, if it were not for Chen Ming, he might not be able to discover his talent all his life. He wasted his life in vain.
This is the story of Qianlima, which is common, but Bole is not common.
However, no matter what he thought, on the surface, Chen Ming still pretended to be surprised and said, "Goode, what is this?"
"This is the power given to me by the God of nature," said Goodall, who looked a little pious towards Chen Ming.
However, if you let him know the gods he believes in and stand opposite him at this time, I don't know if it will startle him.
Chen Ming thinks so. He has some bad taste in his heart.
They walked and stopped, all the way to somewhere.
This is a rather flat area. There is a layer of light black on the ground. I don't know why. The difference between this place and other surrounding areas is that there is no grass here, which is completely different from the surrounding areas.
At this time, there were already many people sitting on the ground above. Several people saw Goodall and asked him to sit down with a smile.
Goodall was familiar with the people around him, and he seemed to be popular. Instead, Chen Ming retreated to one side and sat down alone. Compared with the groups of people around him, he seemed quite lonely.
However, this is in line with the body's usual personality habits, so that people around don't care and talk about themselves.
After a while, some old people with wrinkles came to distribute dinner. Suddenly, the people around them were not talking and were eating by themselves.
This is a unique custom of this tribe. On the night a few days before offering sacrifices to the ancestors, the family will come forward and provide the people with a meal.
Chen Ming looked at it calmly. There were some wild vegetables collected on the mountain, as well as corn and some edible insect larvae. It was a mess, which seemed disgusting and messy.
He turned it over carefully. There was not much meat in it. After all, it was a meal provided by the family. Its source was also messy. Don't expect it to be good.
In other words, this tribe can already grow some food such as corn. After all, a tribe of 10000 people is unlikely to feed these people only by hunting. However, despite the awareness of growing food, the agriculture here is still too primitive. When appropriate, the seeds are randomly thrown onto a suitable land, and then ignore it and let it grow naturally. Not only does it have no conscious breeding, cultivated land, etc., but it can't even do weeding at ordinary times.
The natural yield of such food should not be expected to be too high, but it is just a reluctantly harvest. Together with other food sources around, it barely maintains the tribe.
Looking at the food in the container in front of him, Chen Ming frowned.
Container is a big fruit of the world and one of the important sources of food in the world. After eating the fruit, its shell is a container that can hold food and water.
He looked at Crewe across the street. He was eating happily, as if he had been hungry for a long time.
Seeing this, Chen Ming shook his head with a wry smile. He found two dead branches of appropriate size on the ground and picked up a white meat ball like chopsticks.
This is the larva of an insect. It likes to parasitize its eggs in a big tree. After hatching, the larva depends on the big tree for a living. It is also a kind of food source that can be easily obtained around here. You can find a lot by looking carefully under a suitable tree.
He swallowed it without changing his face, and there was always a strange feeling in his heart. It's not disgusting, but it's a little disgusting and a sour smell.
In other words, because meat is rare, insects are actually an important supplement to the source of meat. But there is no salt and all kinds of spices. The taste is really not flattering.
After a while, several big men came forward and waved spears to cheer up. Then, several young girls also came forward and danced directly in front of the people without any shyness. Dance is very primitive, with a wild nature, accompanied by the beautiful and healthy posture of girls, with an original charm in it.
Amid the cheers and laughter of the people around, a lively atmosphere is formed naturally.
Seeing this, Chen Ming smiled silently and then looked at a corner.
There, several people prayed silently and called his God's name, but they were his believers.
Seeing this, Chen Ming moved and felt it silently.
I saw a light emerge from the surrounding people in twos and threes.
At this time, on the ground, more than half of the people had no response above their heads, and some of the small half had a light of faith over their heads, which was the believers they had believed in. There are also some people, the light of faith looms on their heads, like reality or illusion. This is what we have heard of his divine name, but we have not yet believed in it.
Among them, the light of faith shrouded in Crewe is very strong, which is in the forefront of this land.
"Have nearly 30% of people heard of the name of God... Looking around, he felt the power of faith emerging on the vast land, he thought.