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Putting down the work of the church, Aja returned to his local home. He had already started a family and a business there, married a mountain woman, and his life was not rich, but at least he had no worries about food and clothing.

The standard of worry-free clothing and food can be very high or very low, with delicacies of mountains and seas and brocade clothes, rough food and ragged clothes.

Aja's life is undoubtedly skewed towards the latter, and apart from a little fame among the local devotees, his personal wealth is not rich.

A masonry adobe house, a small courtyard, a family of five, this is the whole of Ajia's life, and also the rest of his life and everything he has worked hard for in this life.

"came back?"

The wife is cooking porridge, and the three daughters are writing their homework on the small table in the courtyard. Except for the youngest daughter who is still in elementary school, the other two are middle school students, and the eldest daughter will go to university next year.

"Dad, what should I do with this question?"

"Let me take a look..." Aja put on his glasses. He was not only a priest, but also a group of people with the highest level of education in a small town. Although it would be difficult to be a teacher in a regular school, Meghalaya Bang's education level is backward, and his knowledge is sufficient.

"It's a very simple math problem. First, tell me your ideas for solving the problem."

The thought of his daughter going to school in the wet and poisonous hinterland in the west made Ajia's heart twitch. That's where he came from.

Even if the cities in the hinterland are not comparable to the cities of mainstream countries in the world, they are colorful metropolises compared to the backward world like Meghalaya.

But it also hides the nauseating darkness. The less serious caste discrimination in Meghalaya will attack like a tiger in the hinterland, not to mention the pagans. The pagans are more Dalit than Dalits. , even the relatively more enlightened university groups who have received modern education cannot escape the subtle influence.

Helping three daughters to complete their homework successively, Ajia sat in the courtyard watching the stars in the sky chasing the moon, just like an ordinary person who tirelessly pursues the truth.

He made up his mind, and decided to go to the place Muck said tomorrow and have a look.

Just go to 'audit' and not participate in it, Aja persuaded himself like this.

Salman is a small businessman in the town, but he is not of the Vaishya caste. Like most people in Meghalaya, he is a pariah.

Salman's house was very lively tonight, more than a dozen people in different clothes were sitting in the living room.

The land in Meghalaya is only worthless. Salman's living room was built to be large enough, but it was obviously not financially capable. The living room seemed very empty, and there were not many things to fill it with .

Ajia arrived at the appointed place half an hour in advance. He looked at the crowd gathered in the town with a slight twitch. Some of them were people he knew well, and some were just heard or seen without understanding, but they were indeed all of them. A decent person with a head and a face.

Being able to gather decent people together, Muck's influence on the town has reached this level before he knows it, and Muck is elusive, appearing from time to time, disappearing from time to time, he must be active in more than one place.

As the owner of the house, Salman greeted everyone at the gate. He had a local brick kiln and lived a prosperous life.

"Father Aja."

"Hello."

After saying hello to Salman, Aja found a seat in the courtyard and sat down.

He saw his colleagues in another church, and the two looked at each other and smiled awkwardly. It seemed that they were good partners who believed in the Lord.

With Aja's insight, I also saw a police captain in the local police station. The documents in the government are all local Meghalayas. Their abilities are not bad, but the top leaders of the town's important organs are all from the local Meghalayas. People from the hinterland.

It is impossible to judge whether it is a business elite, but it must be a noble person of the high caste. For example, the head of the town government is a foreign Brahmin.

Of course, whether it is Brahmin or Kshatriya, these cannot be written into official documents. Everyone is equal in the legal sense, and there is no difference because of their birth blood.

Looking at the people gathered here now, Aja quickly discovered the common ground, they were all low castes, and they had all experienced the pain caused by low castes.

However, even people from government agencies can come here, Aja is still surprised, after all, no matter what the caste is, as long as the **** sits in the government seat, the views on many things will naturally change.

He had always thought that Muck was a shady anti-government element, so it seemed that he was thinking too much.

As long as what he did was not illegal, the big stone in Aja's heart fell to the ground, and it was not difficult for him to inject some tributaries into the surging river, but it was absolutely impossible to stand up in front of the surging waves of the sea. .

Salman's wife and daughter brought out the meals from the kitchen, which were all hearty dishes, but everyone did not have the appetite to eat, and their eyes were all focused on Muke.

Mook didn't speak from the start of the party, as if he wasn't organizing it this time.

He quickly solved the food and drank all the water in the water glass, and then walked in front of the crowd. Aja didn't know what Muke used to be. He walked in front of the crowd without stage fright and looked around. Eyes are full of light.

"I'm very happy to see everyone present, whether you think I'm a lunatic or a lunatic, but I believe that everyone must have some desire to change in their hearts."

Mook set the tone as soon as he opened his mouth, and his authentic Central Wet Poison English seemed to carry a majestic power invisibly.

"I am not a revolutionary who destroys everything with violence as imagined by some people. Like everyone here, I pursue peaceful reform and use our words and actions to urge the reform of this unfair system."

"This is not only my pursuit~www.readwn.com~ but also the revelation given to me by the real gods who sleep deep in this land."

No one was interested in Mook's words. Anyone would say such a big talk. The politicians who ranted on the city streets for votes had more good words than anyone else.

Only the word "god" makes people yearn for it. Seeing that the supernatural appears one after another all over the world, I have always believed in the wet poisonous people with gods all over the sky, and I am convinced that the supernatural will appear in this country.

"I know and fully understand what you have in mind, so I am here tonight to show you the real miracle and let the gods guide us."

After Muck finished speaking, he raised his arm, and everyone in the field stared.

Even the people who don't believe it the most can't help but hope for a miracle.

Who in this world does not want to see miracles happen.

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