While Qin Zhiyuan and the others were treating the wounded soldiers, in the cemetery area next to the wounded soldiers' camp, Indian laborers were digging a cemetery, preparing to bury the soldiers who died of serious injuries.
Due to the limited conditions, there was no coffin for the fallen soldiers, so they were hastily wrapped in a few layers of shrouds, just like mummies, and then prepared for burial.
Too many people died, and the cemetery supply was insufficient. Three or five corpses could only be stuffed into one grave to be reburied after the war.
Next to the cemetery, priests were praying one by one. They touched the heads of the mummies and murmured: Please give me the courage to accept what I can't change; give me the strength to change what I can; and give me the power to change. My wisdom, let me distinguish between the two. Every day is different, every moment is worth recalling. Treat suffering as the only way to peace. Like you, restore the world to its own appearance, instead of taking your own Thoughts are imposed on me. I believe you will take care of everything. If I follow your wishes, then I will live a happy life without hesitation and move forward with you in the next life. Amen.
Just when a priest was praying, a voice praising the Lord suddenly came from the wounded barracks. The voice became louder and louder, gathered into a sound wave, stretched out, and lasted for a long time.
My God, a priest suddenly screamed.
While he was praying, the mummified body beside him suddenly moved. The priest was stunned by the miracle in front of him. He couldn't believe his eyes. He dared to swear on his 40 years of life. , although it had been reading the Bible for 30 years, it had never seen a miracle. It was not until the corpse moved again that the priest dared to believe that God was really appearing, and he suddenly shouted excitedly.
my God
Thank God
God bless
Quick, hurry up and call the bishop.
The gathered priests rushed to praise their God. Some squatted down and began to remove the bandages, while others reported the supernatural event to the bishop of the area as quickly as possible.
The bishop hurried over quickly, and after learning the facts, he took a group of priests to the wounded camp to seek confirmation.
Well, I read it. I think it can soothe the brothers' anxiety and comfort their wounded hearts. After hearing the priests' questions, Qin Zhiyuan took the initiative to take responsibility.
Of course, Qin Zhiyuan did not forget to play a little trick. A simple brother pulled him and the wounded soldiers into the same camp. In this case, as long as the priests dared to be disrespectful to Qin Zhiyuan, the wounded soldiers would not agree. of.
What's your name? The bishop looked at Qin Zhiyuan's black hair, yellow skin and dark eyes, and added: Where are you from?
My name is Zhiyuan Qin, and I come from China in the East. Qin Zhiyuan is neither arrogant nor humble, with clear enunciation and standard pronunciation.
Praise the Lord, you are truly God's beloved. Did you know that your behavior just now triggered a miracle? The real miracle bishop grasped Qin Zhiyuan's hand and praised him excitedly.
Well, I don't quite understand, sir. Qin Zhiyuan didn't know what happened at the cemetery, and was a little overwhelmed by the bishop's enthusiasm.
Did you know that because of the miraculous power that you and your brothers just prayed, a brother who was thought to have gone to heaven was inspired by you and returned to you? This is a real miracle. A miracle is the manifestation of the Son, the Father and the Holy Spirit. The excited bishop stated the facts in the shortest possible language, and of course also included a lot of personal praise for God.
my God
God bless
is that true
The wounded soldiers were all shocked by the unexpected news. The news seemed to have grown wings and spread throughout the entire wounded barracks in an instant. Bursts of prayers and praises suddenly came from the wounded barracks. Compared with the previous news,
With the sound, I am now more sincere and full of the power of piety and faith.
You should walk toward the light, lest darkness overtake you. The bishop looked up to the sky, raised his hands in a prayer gesture, and began to recite classic quotations from the Bible.
You should walk toward the light to prevent darkness from coming to you. Regardless of whether they can raise their hands or not, the wounded soldiers should look in the direction of heaven and pray loudly.
This is very labor-saving. Unless they are injured in the chest and abdomen, they have to lie on their backs on the stretcher, looking exactly in the direction of heaven.
That light is the true light, illuminating all people living in the world. The bishop's voice was so exciting that he may have never led so many people in prayer at one time in his life.
That light is the true light, illuminating all people in the world. As long as they can make a sound, the wounded soldiers will echo loudly. Even those with injured necks who can't pronounce are praying in their hearts with their lips moving.
Many people burst into tears with excitement, and even more people felt that their souls were cleansed and their bodies were full of strength. Almost everyone could feel the glory of the Lord, and an invisible power filled their whole bodies. They were not afraid of life or death, and were not afraid of pain.
If you are not a devout believer, you will not be able to understand this emotion, but as long as you think about the humming period in another time and space, you can understand that this kind of fanaticism really does not distinguish between races and has no national boundaries.
Brother, what are they doing? Le Gao Hongshi and the others were shocked by the frenzied wounded soldiers, and unconsciously gathered behind Qin Zhiyuan, seeking collective strength.
Faith, this is the power of faith. Qin Zhiyuan looked around the wounded barracks in a frenzy. As an agent in another time and space, he had seen too many similar scenes. Even the scene in front of him was different from what Qin Zhiyuan had ever seen.
Come on, it's all pediatrics.
Dear Qin, please allow me to call you this. I must report this miracle. If possible, I need your cooperation. I don’t know when, the bishop came to Qin Zhiyuan and whispered softly.
If Western religious forces are divided into regions, the bishop of a region is equivalent to the local chief executive. When a miracle occurs in a region, the local bishop will definitely report it. In the church, this is the greatest credit. If not
In the event of an accident, it is almost certain that a regional bishop will be promoted to cardinal. If he is a good person and good at getting things done, he might be able to covet the position of the pope and break the Italians' monopoly on the pope.
Of course, I will be happy to help you if you need it. Qin Zhiyuan knew that this was something that was beneficial to both parties, and immediately nodded in agreement.
Well, I wish you good luck, and I wish you good luck, we all need God's blessing. The bishop stretched out his hand to Qin Zhiyuan with a very formal expression: Nice to meet you, Ryder Auerbach.
Er, Mr. Auerbach, it's a pleasure to meet you. Qin Zhiyuan's eyes were dumbfounded. It seems that the man in front of him is his true destiny, and he was born to be a cardinal.
