Chapter Eighty-Seven: Musin's Spiritual Paradise The mention of pigs is the greatest insult to Musin!
From these words, Mu Xin could almost see how fierce the hostility of Tie Xinyuan was towards the gods in his heart.
If such a thing happened anywhere outside of Hami, Musin would be able to break the body of the person who said it.
In the Great Eclipse, he was the incomparably glorious King of Wisdom, in Persia, he was a powerful Great Elder, and in the Qarakhanid Kingdom, even if he did something to overthrow the Qarakhanid regime, he was still a high national teacher.
Even in the Khitan and the Great Song Dynasty, he was a famous wise man, a spokesman for Persia, and the great food culture, and there was no difficulty in killing a person who humiliated him.
There will even be many people who will jump out to help him.
It's just that in Hami, it's out of his power.
In Hami, he is the mortal enemy of everyone here, and no matter how formidable his name of wisdom may be, once he is recognized, he has only one way to die.
It took a hundred years for the Great Cannibals and the Qarakhanid to wipe a Buddhist state of Khotan off the map.
Now, a more radical, more obedient, and more difficult country of Hami has appeared, which makes Mu Xin a little discouraged, and his intention to kill Tie Xinyuan has become more determined and powerful.
Mu Sin was sure that there was no one in this world who was more determined to resist the favor of the gods than Tie Xinyuan.
Along the Poplar River, Musin saw countless squeaky and rotating waterwheels along the way, not only waterwheels, but also some water mills were placed on specially tied river channels, and the turbulent water pushed the huge blades of the water mills, which in turn drove the huge stone mills to crush the grains and then grind the flour into white flowers......
The tall waterwheel unhurriedly scoops the river water into the tall water platform with a bucket, and the cheerful water flows down the tall water platform to pour the river water into the high canal......
Musin found himself fascinated by these things, the simple and practical instruments that exuded ancient oriental wisdom.
"Even if I am far away in China, I still seek knowledge."
Musin silently recited this famous phrase of the Prophet Muhammad, and it is only now that he has come to understand the true meaning of this phrase.
Musin had long been accustomed to a thirst for knowledge, and in order to figure out how these things worked, Musin slowed down his revenge.
Standing on the edge of the watermill for two days, he figured out how it worked and how it was made, and even drew a simple map of it, which he thought should benefit the people on both sides of the Euphrates and Tigris.
In any case, the role of water conservancy in helping agriculture is very clear, and the huge difference in harvest between irrigated and dry land is something that Musin cannot ignore in any way.
As soon as Musin figured out how the water mill worked, he set his sights on the dotted canals. “…… The land is flat, the houses are like that, and there are good fields and beautiful ponds and mulberry bamboos.
Qianmo traffic, chickens and dogs smell each other.
Among them, the exchange is planted as ......"
Farmland that looks nothing to outsiders quickly becomes a complete picture in the eyes of people like Musin.
Unconsciously, Mu Xin recited Jin Tao Yuanming's world-famous "The Story of the Peach Blossom Spring".
This is a beautiful landscape painting, which in Musin's opinion does not need to be colored, but only needs to be used in appropriate shades of ink to best express the present scene.
The yellow dog pounces on the wild bird in the field, and the child roars in the new mulberry field......
In such an environment, Musin is too lazy to pay attention to all the strife in the world, and devotes himself to the recognition of new things.
There are many new things in the country of Hami.
For example, this kind of four-wheeled carriage with a turntable that can carry thousands of pounds of cargo, flat-bottomed boats that can transport back and forth in shallow waters, gantry cranes that can easily lift thousands of pounds of weight, and lightweight single-arm cranes that can rotate.
Each of them fascinated Musin, and each of them cost him a lot of time, and he even used the Great Eclipse Solar Calendar to convert the Twelve Qi Calendar that the Hami Kingdom now enforces, and found that there was not much difference between the two.
Although the 12 qi calendar is not as rigorous as the solar calendar, it is friendly to agriculture everywhere, which is extremely beneficial to agricultural farming.
Along the way, Musin has a general understanding of Hami's "Commercial Law", tax rates, rosters, and even military layout.
It was at this time that Mu Xin panicked and discovered that in just five years, the Hami Kingdom had become entrenched, at least in terms of internal affairs, and had surpassed the surrounding countries too much.
This difference is not a half-star gap, but a hierarchical gap, and no matter how many countries try to catch up, it will not help.
Once the Hami State makes up for its own military shortcomings, the Great Food, the Qarakhanid, the Seljuks, the Khitan, the Western Xia, these neighboring countries, no longer control, adopt a laissez-faire attitude, ten years later, the Hami State will undoubtedly become the real overlord of the Western Regions.
No matter how slow Musin was on the way, he arrived at Hami ten days later.
Ten days seemed like a century had passed for Musin, and there were things and changes in the country of Hami that gave Musin a feeling of reopening a world, and this feeling evoked Musin's most primitive fears.
When he saw the walls of Hami from a distance, Musin put away his scholarly thoughts and revisited Hami with the eyes of a politician!
When he saw the tall horse-faced walls of Hami, Musin gave up the idea of storming the city.
It is almost impossible for such a city to attack head-on, and no matter how many soldiers and horses there are, it cannot fill the deep trenches under Hami City.
Backed by the Tianshan Mountains and facing the Hami River, this giant city is flanked by the unobstructed and empty Hami Plain, and in the evening, the shadows produced by the towers of Hami City can almost obscure half of the Hami Plain.
It was as if the sun had set in the city, hiding behind the towers.
If such a city were in Great Eclipse or Persia, its ruler would definitely give it all kinds of great names, such as the City of the Sunset, the City of Ten Thousand Cities, the City of Angels, the Fortress of Light, and so on.
In Hami, he has only one very common name - Hami City.
At the crossing of the Hami River outside the city of Hami, Musin saw a cloud, but a cloud did not recognize Musin and his party.
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Seeing that a cloud was very anxious, Mu Xin did not plan to meet with a cloud, and after sending another team to contact a cloud, Mu Xin stayed at Hami Ferry.
The bustling Hami Ferry Port has evolved into a small town, the narrow Hami River is almost covered by boats, and the ban on the lower right and upper left is strictly enforced to keep this busy ferry running smoothly.
If the prosperity of Huyang City surprised Mu Sin, then the prosperity of Hami City made Mu Xin a little desperate.
Five years ago, after the place was completely destroyed by a huge black storm, Musin could completely guess what kind of scene it was.
Five years later, even though he knew that Tie Xinyuan had built a large city here, he was still dizzy after seeing it with his own eyes.
No laughter was heard in Musin's caravan, and no one was interested in talking.
They only knew that the Hami country was very rich, and when they saw the real Hami country, everyone felt a feeling of extreme helplessness in their hearts.
The opponent is so strong!
In the evening, Musin gathered all the great warriors together, pointed to the tall Hami city wall outside the window, and said: "This is our enemy, my brothers, this is our enemy."
They are so powerful, so rich, that if they continue to grow, we will fight them in our homeland.
I can tell you brothers that in less than ten years they will grow into an evil dragon, and once they spread their wings and fly, no one will be spared from their raging flames, either surrender or die!
Our temples will collapse in the fire, our homes will be reduced to ashes in the fire, and our loved ones will be driven from their homes with nothing to wander forever on earth like the damned Hebrews.
I need your strength, please put your life and power into my hands, I will use it to slay the dragon, and kill this evil dragon before it grows, or else!
It will be us who will die!
” Asidar said sadly: "Our power is too small, they are so powerful.
I saw their cavalry yesterday, galloping across the wilderness like the waves, chasing a red Pegasus......"
Musin stroked the top of Asidhar's head and said, "Don't be discouraged, my brother, no matter how fierce the dragon is, he has weaknesses, and no matter how powerful the dragon is, as long as he cuts off his head, his huge body will die."
His fangs will become the medals of the samurai, his claws will become the glory of the samurai, and his thick skin will become the armor of the samurai, helping you to live a glorious life.
I, Musin, swear in the name of the gods that I will not abandon any warrior, not a wounded or dead brother, and even if I die, I will be with you.
Bask in the splendor of God together, and now, is there anyone who wants to quit?
” Asidar shook his head and said, "I thought God would give me all my strength!"
” Listening to these great warriors swear one after another, a smile finally appeared on Mu Sin's tense face.
He stroked his palms and smiled, "After slaying the dragon, all the warriors will become glorious god-given warriors and enter the paradise of eternal life. ” Musin's promise lifted the spirits of all the great warriors, and Asidar asked in disbelief, "Does the land of honey-flowing springs really exist?"
” "When you wander under the fruit-filled fruit trees and see girls with white skin like milk smiling sweetly at you, you will know how real the Paradise of Eternal Life is," Musin laughed.
This is the paradise of martyrs, a divine servant like the old man can only watch you from the outside and enjoy it inside, that is what you deserve, I am just a humble guide!
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