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Volume 3: The Storm in the Imperial Capital Volume 8 Chapter 230: The Farmer¡¯s Monologue

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    The diocese where Bahrain City is located does not belong to the main diocese today. To be precise, it is even a desolate land in the border area.  .  .  Such a place is definitely not rich. It has no minerals and does not export any local specialties. At most, the common people can only rely on growing crops to support themselves.  Moreover, due to its remote location, there is not much land that can grow crops. For countless civilians, land is their lifeblood.  There is a farmer here, with a family of 17. The land they originally cultivated was only a few acres, and it was impossible to support the whole family.  However, this farmer's will is very firm. In order to survive, he really used the spirit of a foolish old man to move mountains. He used the strength of his whole family to cultivate seven or eight acres of terraced fields in a mountainous area. From then on, he can expect that his family will  Life gradually became richer.  But what is unexpected is that not long after this farmer opened up the terraces, the local Guangming Cult also took a fancy to the mountainous environment and wanted to build a new branch temple here.  For the Guangming Cult, are there any problems with land acquisition?  As soon as the divine religion opens its mouth, how can the believers not immediately offer their land?  But this time, an accident happened.  For this farmer, the terraced fields he cultivated are not only related to the family¡¯s livelihood, but also embodies all the hard work of the family for more than ten years. How could he let it go so easily?  Naturally, they did not agree to hand over the land to build a branch temple.  The local church of the Guangming Sect did not expect that a mere farmer would have the courage to refuse the request of the Sect.  So he found an excuse to label the farmer's family as a heretic, and then forcibly expropriated the land and started building a branch temple directly.  The farmer¡¯s family has a very strong character.  Originally, this family were all believers of the Guangming Cult, but they were bullied by the local church.  Suddenly, the fans turned negative, and even the whole family went out together, planning to riot in front of the construction site of the Guangming Sect's branch temple, in order to achieve the purpose of silent protest.  For the local residents of Bahrain City, most of them sympathize with the farmer's family, but when facing the Illuminati Cult, who dares to say no?  Seeing that the farmer's family was really about to commit suicide, Kong Ming, who had seen the dragon but never saw its tail, suddenly fell from the sky and easily saved the farmer's family.  Then he asked them simply: "Do you want to say this? Do you want to own enough land to support your family?" The farmer's family is not even afraid of death. What is there to shrink from at this time?  Naturally, he nodded to Kong Ming.  So Kong Ming, without saying a word, took the farmer's family directly into Bahrain City and arrived in front of the main temple of the Guangming Sect branch church in Bahrain City. Then he pointed towards the main temple and announced in a loud voice: "We will expropriate the land here now.  If it is used as farmland to support the farmer's family, even if there is a god alive, he probably won't object to it, right?" As Kong Ming finished his words.  He directly waved his hand and struck, razing the main temple in front of him to the ground!  Didn¡¯t the Guangming Cult forcibly expropriate the terraced fields that farmers¡¯ families finally reclaimed to build a branch temple?  Then Kong Ming treated others with his own medicine and forcibly conquered the main temple as farmland to compensate the farmer's family.  And the farmer¡¯s family is definitely out.  They no longer had any respect for the Guangming Cult in their hearts, but responded to Kong Ming's call and went directly to the ruins of the main temple of the Guangming Cult that was razed to the ground.  It was cultivated as farmland.  Kong Ming recorded the whole process directly as a video and audio recording, and also asked this staunch farmer to come out and give his own explanation.  He described the cause and effect of the matter.  What the farmer said is very representative.  And as this video and audio became more widely circulated in Guangming, it indeed resonated with more and more common people.  The farmer in the video and audio looks like he is in his forties, his face is covered with frost, his hands are covered with calluses, and his dark skin is unique to a farmer who has been farming for many years.  "I am a farmer, a farmer who only knows how to farm. My father, my grandfather, and even my grandfather's grandfather are all farmers. It seems that the factor of farming has been integrated into every ounce of blood in our family.  It can be said that the children in our family must learn how to be a good farmer when they just learn to walk. " "In my opinion, no matter how many generations our family has worked hard, they will be rich.  , it seems that the word "rich" has nothing to do with it. As a farmer, you are considered a qualified farmer if you are able to support your family. However, will our family become unhappy because we are not rich? " "Because!  Even though I am a humble farmer, I still have faith, and firm faith is enough to??I am happy!  " "When my father taught me how to farm, he also passed on his faith to me, and this faith is a devout faith in the Light God Religion!  Even if life is not rich, even if we are often hungry, as long as we have faith, we can live happily.  Just like farming, this belief has been passed down from generation to generation in my family and is also integrated into the blood of our family.  " "I have four sons, two daughters, several daughters-in-law, and a newborn grandson. There are a total of seventeen people in the family. All of them are believers in the religion, and their beliefs are so devout.  " "But unfortunately, although faith can bring us happiness, it cannot keep us alive.  The rations required by the family of 17 are so huge that the few acres of ancestral thin farmland can no longer feed the whole family.  In fact, after the birth of my third son, I realized that if we were to support our family, we would have to clear new land.  " "So, I went up the mountain with my hoe, and even the children who had just learned to walk went up the mountain with me to open up wasteland.  Now nearly twenty years have passed, and most of my children have grown up. We have also reclaimed seven or eight acres of terraced fields on the barren hills in front of my house, which is enough to support my family.  " "Although we are humble, we are easily satisfied. I feel that if this continues, our family can continue to be happy for generations to come.  It is worth mentioning that no matter how difficult our lives were during this period, we never gave up our faith, and the religious offerings we submitted to the religion every year were never short of anything.  " "However, just when our family was looking forward to a new life, the religious religion that our family believed in kept knocking on the door.  But it is a pity that they did not bring good news, but brought bad news to our family, that is, the religious sect has taken a fancy to the land on our mountain and hopes to expropriate this land to build a branch temple.  Logically speaking, as a devout believer in the religion, it should be a very happy thing to be able to contribute to the religion.  But at this moment, I felt like I heard a bolt from the blue.  " "There are so many wastelands on the mountain, why do you have to choose the terraces developed by my family?"  It is said that there is enough light here, which is suitable for building temples.  However, doesn¡¯t the opened farmland also need more sunlight?  " "Our family has invested nearly twenty years in cultivating this terraced field. This terraced field not only embodies the efforts of our family, but also represents the future of our family. So for the first time in my life, I expressed my faith.  No.  In my opinion, such a benevolent and righteous religious religion should consider our family¡¯s actual plight and choose another place to build a branch temple, right?  " "However, just because I said the word 'no', our family's devout belief in the religion for more than a hundred years, and all seventeen of our family members were believers, were wiped out, and the name of a heretic was wiped out.  The number was stuck on my head.  Moreover, the Guangming Cult did not hesitate to bulldoze the terraced fields created by my family and directly began to build a branch temple. Even because my family is a heretic, even if the farmland is expropriated, we will not receive any compensation. The fate of our family awaits.  , the family is definitely ruined!  " "I never thought that the religious religion that I once believed in would actually push our family to hell!  If devout faith brings such an end, then what is the use of this faith?  It can be said that the faith of our family of seventeen in the Guangming Cult has been ruined from this moment on, and we will no longer have any faith!  " "Now, I don't know if it's a miracle, but someone is willing to stand up for farmers like me.  The land under my feet now is where the main temple of the Light Cult in our region is located.  Since the Guangming Cult has expropriated my family's land to build a branch temple, then I will expropriate the main temple of the Cult as my family's farmland!  From today on, if I really have faith, then what I believe in is the hoe in my hand and the land under my feet!  " As the farmer said this, he waved the hoe in his hand and hoeed hard on the ruins and rubble at his feet. "The place where the farmer hoeed was the broken head of a small God of Light, which should normally be  It was enshrined by countless believers in the temple, but at this moment, it was completely shattered under the farmer's hoe! As the farmer said, his belief in the Light Religion is no longer there. What he now believes in is only the hoe in his hand and the hoe under his feet.  The land! This video recording, later known as "A Farmer's Monologue", has had an extremely wide impact in the future and has been widely circulated among the people.  Countless people have brought a new way of thinking, that is, why do people believe in the Religion of Light? (To be continued)
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