Chapter XXIV: Conditional Trust

Tie Xinyuan got a large box of ginseng and a cartload of various concocted herbs from a caravan in the Western Regions that warmly entertained him, and the most he got was all kinds of ointment pills Dansan.

In particular, Jinchuang medicine is the most.

Tie Xinyuan doesn't know much about medicinal materials, but he has a great interest in concocted ginseng.

Although Tie Yi and these people have improved a little through diet and recuperation, their bodies are still very weak.

If someone else nibbles ginseng as a turnip, there will definitely be a problem, and Tie Yi has absolutely no worries about this.

A person who sleeps all night and keeps the quilt still cold, what he needs the most should be this kind of good thing.

Mu Xin's token is very good, even if Tie Xinyuan took the most valuable ginseng in this caravan, not a single one was left to the caravan, they still smiled very happily, and the owner of the caravan also told Tie Xinyuan apologetically that the next time he went to Song Kingdom, he would definitely bring back some more ginseng.

Tie Xinyuan saw that in the courtyard where the caravan was located, there were more than a dozen corpses tightly wrapped in linen, and asked casually out of politeness, which made the owner of the caravan cry.

Sobbing and choking, he told Tie Xinyuan about what happened to them in the mountain pass...... The Khitans lay in ambush at the mountain pass, and the boulders rolled down from the top of the mountain and killed most of the guards of their caravan, who fought bravely after the attack, and also killed eight Khitans, and if it were not for the help of Aladdin, who followed the caravan, they would have suffered even more serious losses......

After listening to the words of the caravan leader, Tie Xinyuan looked up at the blue sky and couldn't say a word.

No wonder Zhao Zhen would kill a top master like Meng Yuanzhi, such a person is a thousand pounds of fat horses, and he is useless at all.

When he returned to the camp with the medicinal herbs, Aladdin stood at the entrance of the camp, holding his arms and looking at Tie Xinyuan like a vulture.

"See the Land of God's Punishment?" Tie Xinyuan handed the ginseng he was holding in his arms to the little savage and asked Aladdin with a smile.

Aladdin nodded and said, "The elder is looking for you." ”

Tie Xinyuan grinned and walked to Mu Sin's room. Halfway through, he turned to Aladdin and said, "Aladdin, if you don't keep a straight face and smile more, you will definitely be a handsome Moussa." ”

Aladdin was stunned for a moment, and when he wanted to say something, he found that Tie Xinyuan had already entered Mu Sin's house.

"Musa? Sage? Prophet? Aladdin shook his head. He followed him into Musin's room.

Musin smiled happily, the smile on his face hadn't faded since Aladdin brought back the news of the real existence of divine punishment.

Nowadays, the most important thing is to include the matter of divine punishment in the miracle record, so that the world can know the power of God.

Under the blow of divine might, countless sand thieves were all turned into powder, what kind of power this is, for a while. Mu Xin's heart was full of thoughts, his hands were a little trembling, could it be that his efforts in Western Xia were all seen by the gods? By rescuing Xu Dongsheng, they will show themselves that they are like a prison?

Seeing Tie Xinyuan come in, Mu Xin's mind immediately changed, Xu Dongsheng was just a greedy businessman, and he was not worthy of the gods' favor at all, if the true god really wanted to show him something, it should be about the same in this child. As a result, he looked at Tie Xinyuan's eyes even more doting.

A little gold is nothing to Musin. If he needs money, at the sound of an order, there will be countless believers rushing to deliver the money to him, and at his level, money is just a tool for him to achieve his goals, and it has no other meaning.

As Aladdin described. Mountains and rocks are cracking, the ground is sinking into big pits, and people and horses are all powdered, this is not Shenwei, what is Shenwei?

Tie Xinyuan could clearly feel that Mu Sin's favor for him was skyrocketing. It was only after a moment of confusion that I understood what was going on.

Musin is a wise man, which is almost unverified, and at the same time he is also a god, which is also unverified.

The traces of the explosion of the powerful gunpowder were obviously beyond his comprehension, so when something happened that he could not understand, the arrogant Musin would stubbornly believe that he had encountered the power of the gods.

Once a wise man like him has decided on something, he will no longer doubt it, but will only find the corresponding knowledge through his own vast knowledge, and refine and consolidate this argument.

Many scientists in later generations will also have such problems, such as Newton spent the best half of his life searching for evidence of God's existence.

"You have seen a miracle, my child, and you will be a happy man, and the gods are by your side, and when you pray to the gods in times of trouble, he will hear them and give them a helping hand......"

Every time Mu Xin began to indoctrinate Tie Xinyuan with these things, Tie Xinyuan would automatically divide himself into two people, one kneeling beside Mu Xin like the most devout believer hungry to learn the various tenets of religion, and the other was thinking about the current situation in his mind, trying to find a free passage from the intertwined interpersonal relationships in order to fulfill his dreams.

Perhaps because of his intelligence, Mu Sin's lecture notes Tie Xinyuan was able to remember them firmly in the case of two uses, but for him, these were just cold words without any feelings. Obscure and difficult to understand.

Tie Xinyuan never had the idea of studying the scriptures, just like he used to regard Han Yu's articles as his own scriptures, these things were just tools or stepping stones to him, and they should be discarded after the purpose was achieved.

Tie Xinyuan's chanting voice is very melodious, even with a strange charm, if anyone knows the art form of "flowers", they can hear that the tone of his chanting is very similar to the singing tone of "flowers".

It has to be said that as long as it is art, it will be infectious, Mu Xin is extremely satisfied with Tie Xinyuan's serious attitude, whenever Tie Xinyuan recites, he closes his eyes slightly, relaxes his body, and immerses himself in the tactful rhythm.

The scriptures of the gods are given by God, and Musin never doubts this, and he even thinks that as long as he is immersed in the will of God, even if it is a stubborn stone, he will nod his head three times.

Watching Tie Xinyuan, who looked more solemn after studying, leave the room, the smile on Mu Xin's face became even brighter.

Even if Aladdin told him that Iron Heart Source might not have anything to do with the attack, Musin didn't care.

He gently stroked the top of Aladdin's head, who was kneeling in front of him, and whispered, "Forget about it, he is very close to the gods now, I can feel his heart beating, and one day, the gods will definitely accept him." ”

Aladdin hesitated, but said in a deep voice, "I smell conspiracy, my elder. ”

Musin smiled and patted Aladdin's head and said, "Keep your doubts in your heart and don't show them, if one day this child grows up to be a messenger of the true God, he will be omnipotent, and you, because of this little doubt, will be burned to ashes by his anger." ”

Aladdin looked up at Musin in astonishment, he couldn't understand why the omniscient wise elder would favor the young man so much.

"He has been treating the wounded in the camp all these days, and his six slaves have followed him without leaving a single step," Musin laughed.

If you really have any doubts, then take a look at those Song people, whether it is Xu Dongsheng or Meng Yuanzhi, they all have such abilities. ”

"Elder, have you never doubted the Khitans?"

Musin looked at Aladdin and smiled: "I never doubted! ”

Aladdin said yes and left Musin's room backwards.

When everyone left, the room became very quiet, Mu Xin sat in the darkest part of the room and said to himself: "What a stupid person this is to do things like this, if my disciple can only do things like this, I will cut off his head with my own hands......"

Tie Xinyuan was very happy now, especially when he was with the wounded.

The large room was filled with the smell of medicinal herbs, and although the Persians never ate food with a strange taste, it was clear that herbs were not among them.

After four toes had been cut off, Mahim had to endure a night of sticky, bitter potion and immediately rinsed his mouth with water, the earthy smell of the herb was the most unpleasant thing he had ever drunk in his life.

There is also a big clay pot on the stove, the medicinal herbs in this one taste very good, and there are red wolfberry fruits on it, there are many wolfberry fruits, presumably this pot of soup must be very delicious.

"Taliban (Persian, seminarian), can I drink that medicine next time? You know, what I drink right now is like horse urine. ”

Tie Xinyuan, who was decocting the medicine by the stove, laughed and said, "Mahim, this is for the Mamluk Divine Knight to drink, are you sure you want to drink it?" ”

The rest of the Persians lying on the kang immediately burst into laughter, and a Persian man who had lost half of his arm laughed: "Mahim, I would rather drink horse urine than drink that bowl of sweet soup, maybe you need this?"

It's not very difficult, ask the Taliban to help you with a small cut, and you will get what you want. ”

Tie Xinyuan smiled: "It seems that you have all come back to life, and now you have the spirit to laugh, but don't laugh too hard, you will be miserable if you break open the wound." ”

The group of Persians immediately shut their mouths, they could feel their bodies recovering rapidly, and out of the sixteen wounded, only one of the two legs had been sawn off and died, and the rest were recovering, which was a miracle for them.

In the past, many people who were slightly injured than them were still suppurated by their relatives under the meticulous care of their relatives, and finally died.

Of course, the soup made of Houttuynia cordata is unpalatable, and what Tie Xinyuan can give them to drink is Houttuynia cordata soup, which has the effect of disinfection and relieving inflammation.

Of course, this is all said in the medical book, Tie Xinyuan is very uncertain, God knows if it will work if it is boiled, but it is still very unexpected for this group of people to die only one, and he is very envious of the vitality of the Persian cockroach.

Wild mountains with six fingers thick participate in the tonic soup made of wolfberries. Of course, it was Tie Yi who drank it, and Tie Xinyuan never thought of giving this precious tonic soup to those wounded who needed it very much. (To be continued.) )

PS: Chapter 1