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Chapter 30 Don¡¯t be affected

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    The sermon was held in the main hall, and all the imams from the nearby area were present.

    In addition to Alimu Mullah, there are three white-bearded grandfathers who can be called Mullahs.

    There are no less than 40 or 50 imams at the beginning of the school term and imams at the end of the term. In addition to some ordinary believers, the number of people in the entire main hall exceeds 200. In addition to the people sitting in the open space outside the hall to listen to scriptures, the number of people is even 600.  .

    Although Chen Mu was lucky enough to enter the main hall and sit in the front row, he was a rookie after all, so he sat down properly after entering and did not dare to make any unnecessary movements.

    Many people in the hall noticed him and couldn't help but look at him, but no one asked or made any comments. The discipline in the main hall was well maintained.

    Soon, the lecture officially began.

    First, the big mullahs came on stage one after another, and then some imams came up to give lectures. It seemed that they were all good people.

    The people in the hall were mesmerized and listened very seriously. There was not even a single noise inside or outside the main hall.

    To be honest, Chen Mu didn¡¯t understand it very well. Although he had memorized the entire ancient Sheepskin Sutra with the help of his golden finger on the map, he was still at the most elementary level and could not be said to have any cultivation in understanding the meaning of the sutra.

    Although he didn¡¯t understand, he sat very meticulously during the whole listening process and didn¡¯t dare to move. After all, everyone around him was so serious. If he moved too much, he would be too conspicuous and easily attract hatred.

    After finally making it to the end of the lecture, Chen Mu breathed a long sigh of relief and followed the crowd out of the main hall.

    "Xiao Mu."

    Not long after he went out, he was looking at the scenery in the temple when he suddenly heard someone from behind saying hello to him.

    He turned his head to look, and when he saw who it was clearly who was coming, he quickly crossed his hands and caressed his chest with the understanding of a Uyghur junior meeting an elder, and bowed and saluted: "Hello, Salamuela God, Great Mullah."

    Mullah Alimu came over and asked harmoniously: "Xiao Mu, I am very happy that you can come to our lecture this time."

    "thanks for your invitation."

    Chen Mu quickly said politely.

    He sincerely respects the elderly.

    However, he also made up his mind that he would not attend such an occasion next time. After all, he had no interest in it.

    Mullah Alimu nodded to Chen Mu, then pointed to a middle-aged man next to him and said: "Xiao Mu, let me introduce to you, he is my child Pazil, you can call him Uncle Pazil from now on.  "

    Chen Mu had long noticed this person who had been following Maura.

    When the imams were giving sermons in the main hall just now, this man had been busy silently. When needed, he would quickly stand up and handle things in an orderly manner. When not needed, he would return to sit quietly behind Mullah Alimu and give  I feel like he is an extremely capable and polite person.

    At this time, when he heard the introduction of Mullah Ali Mua, the other person was actually the son of the big Mullah, and he couldn't help but sigh "no wonder" in his heart.

    However, what made him a little confused was that given Pazile's age, he should usually call people "eldest brother" as a rule. The title "uncle" would be a bit old, just like the old Uighurs.  Because of your age, you should be called uncle Chen Mu glanced at Mullah Alimu and did not correct him. He just said hello softly and concisely: "Hello."

    You are not allowed to speak loudly in the temple, otherwise it will be considered disrespectful. There is nothing wrong with Chen Mu's simple greeting. The middle-aged man nodded and whispered "hello" back.

    After Alimu Damao introduced his son to Chen Mu, he motioned for Chen Mu to follow him outside the temple and asked, "Xiao Mu, after listening to the lecture just now, what do you think?"

    Chen Mu was a little embarrassed.

    "Reflections or somethinghe really doesn't have any."

    Mullah Alimu glanced at Chen Mu, thought for a while, and sighed softly: "I also understand that it is a bit difficult for young people like you to accept this. I just want you to have more contact with them.  It¡¯s just that you can understand us a little better.¡±

    Chen Mu listened quietly, not knowing what to say.

    Normally, he is a very thick-skinned and out-of-the-box person, but at this moment, he felt that nothing he said was appropriate, so it was better to be honest.

    Mullah Alimu said as he walked: "Let me tell you something. I hope it can dispel some of your worries."

    After a slight pause, the old man continued: "When I was young, I once went to the capital??Attending a conference convened by the imperial court, the main topic was about our development.  I clearly remember that at the conference, a big leader I respected very much said this: On the premise of loving the country and the party, on the premise of abiding by laws and regulations, and on the premise of seeking the welfare of the people, you  Just develop as you want, don't have any worries, the imperial court also supports you.  "

    After leaving some time for Chen Mu to think about this sentence, the old man continued: "Actually, many things now are due to the chaos abroad, which has led to prejudice in everyone's views on some things. What I want to say, old man, is that we  It¡¯s different from them. I hope you won¡¯t be influenced by foreign influences, okay?¡±

    Chen Mu was truly impressed by the old man's words. Regardless of whether he was interested in the matter or not, he felt that from today on, he would look at it from an objective perspective Well, he just no longer thought they were weird.

    The three of them walked out of the mosque. Chen Mu kept thinking about what the old man said before. His thoughts didn't leave for a long time, so he didn't speak anymore.

    Mullah Alimu seemed to have read Chen Mu's thoughts. After smiling, he said harmoniously: "Don't think too much, just let nature take its course. Here I have something to say to you: When the sky breaks, when the stars are floating,  At the Fall, when the seas were mingled, when the tombs were opened, everyone knew everything he had done before and after.¡±

    Hearing this sentence, Chen Mu was startled for a moment, and then said almost subconsciously: "Oh, this comes from verses 1-5 of Chapter 82 in the ancient scriptures."

    Mullah Alimu was a little surprised, and then his eyes were full of smiles: "Okay, okay, it seems that you have read the scriptures I gave you."

    Chen Mu smiled a little ashamedly. He had learned this completely from birth and didn't even know what it meant.

    Mullah Alimu did not continue to talk about this topic, but he could not hide the smile between his brows. He turned to his son behind him and said: "Pazil, Xiao Mu is the most distinguished guest of our mosque. I am a little a little bit today."  If he¡¯s tired, take him to Sokman Town for me and taste the most famous milk tea in the town.¡±

    After that, he said to Chen Mu: "Xiao Mu, I heard Aizimaiti say that you like our Uyghur butter milk tea, so you go with Pazile. There is a shop in Sokman town that makes milk tea."  The best thing is, you can try it.¡±

    "Thank you, Maura!"

    After Chen Mu saluted, he followed Pazile and left.

    The old man stood in front of the temple gate and looked at the retreating figures of Chen Mu and his son. He couldn't help but touch his white beard and said to himself: "This kid looks carefree on the surface, but in fact  ¡­He is a thoughtful person!¡± (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com
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