A gust of wind blew, and an old man came to Chen Xu's heaven under the guidance of the power of rules.

As soon as he came in, he looked around in a daze like most people, wondering why he came to this place.

"Aren't I dead?" The old man raised his hands, a little incredible. "I remember it was on fire and I was burned to death by the flames... Why am I here? Where is this?"

"You are in the kingdom of heaven." A voice came and the soldier came to the old man, "This is the kingdom of heaven of my Lord, the place where believers came after their death."

"I'm really dead." The old man was not too entangled with his death, but was curious about it here, "Is this really the Lord's kingdom?"

"Of course." The soldier didn't care about the old man's doubts, because he knew that this was normal, and not everyone could accept that he had died and went to heaven after he died, because science has been trying to proclaim that the Lord does not exist.

The old man did not speak, but walked under a fruit tree and said, "Please help me pick it."

"The New Testament records that the fruit trees that are full of fruits in the Lord's kingdom of heaven will never be picked."

"If you pick one, if the fruit tree is still full of fruit after picking it, it will prove that this is the kingdom of heaven."

He originally wanted to pick it himself, but the fruit tree was a little taller and he couldn't climb it up, so he asked the soldiers to help pick it.

"You are still very familiar with the Lord's New Testament!" The soldier smiled and reached out to pick the fruits.

He didn't care about the old man's disbelief, because he knew that the fruits on this tree were really endless.

Sure enough, he picked a fruit, and the next moment, a fruit grew on the fruit tree, which did not reduce the fruit of the fruit tree.

"You always believe it now!"

The soldier weighed the fruit in his hand and bit it down, "It tasted pretty good, do you want to taste one?"

"I don't need it anymore." The old man smiled. He had already confirmed that this was the kingdom of heaven, "Where is the Lord's palace? I want to worship the Lord."

"The Lord's palace is in the center of the kingdom of heaven. But it is impossible to walk there." The soldier explained to the old man, "because the Lord does not like believers to go and worship him."

"The Lord said: Faith is the promise between believers and me."

"I understand." The old man's expression was dim. "The Lord will not let us see us easily, and we will not see us whether we are alive or dead."

"But as a believer, he wants to see the great Lord the most."

His eyes were obscure.

The greatest wish of believers is not to go to heaven or to dedicate to the Lord. It is to pilgrimage.

"When you become a saint, you will naturally be with the Lord's side and side." The soldier said with a smile, "not only will you always be with the Lord's side and side, but you can also gain eternal life."

"Eternal Life." The old man was startled by the soldiers' words. "We can live forever?"

"It is the saints who live eternally, not you now." The soldier explained patiently: "The Lord divided believers into several levels according to their pious faith, and the saints are the highest."

"Whenever a saint is born, the Lord is overjoyed."

The soldiers showed envious eyes as they spoke.

Although he also gained eternal life, he existed as a warrior of the Lord. In the kingdom of heaven, at best, it was only a middle class, while the saints were real high-level people.

And the saints can always be with the Lord and enjoy the Lord's glory.

"Saint?" The old man chewed the words, and his eyes showed a longing look. "How can he become the saint of the Lord?"

"Faith!" said the soldier firmly: "Faith is the only way to reach the Lord and the only way to become a saint."

"I believe in piety." The old man disbelief and refuted the soldiers, "No one is more determined than my faith in the Lord, why am I not a saint?"

The soldier smiled. This was not a sarcastic smile, but a knowing smile. "I had the same idea as you at the beginning."

"I asked the Lord before the Lord: Lord, my faith in you is the most pious, why am I not your saint?"

"What do you think the Lord will answer me?"

"How to answer?" The old man became curious and was led by the soldier.

"The Lord asked me: Are you willing to turn against me by your brothers?

"How is that possible?" the old man shook his head, "Isn't brothers' harmony a virtue? How can the Lord make brothers turn against each other?"

"Don't worry." The soldier smiled even harder, "I said so at that time, but the Lord told me that you are only a devout believer, not a saint."

"For the saints have given me all their own things, and I share everything about myself with the saints."

"Do you understand now?"

The old man was stunned, stood there, lowered his head and thought. After a long time, he raised his head and said, "I understand."

“I am indeed not a saint, and my faith is not enough.”

"Although Jesus Christ is an evil god, he said it well: I am not here to be harmonious on earth, but to be a warrior on earth, because those who believe in me and love me will regard faith higher than everything."

"Father-son family affection, friend-friendship, moral truth, these are all lower than faith."

He only understood today that he always believed that he was the most devout believer of the Lord. In fact, he was not the devout believer of the Lord at all, because he could not put the Lord’s faith above everything.

He cannot give up father-son family affection, friend-friendly friendship, and even more unable to get rid of the moral shackles tied to his body. He is always confused by his own cognition.

How can such faith be a wholehearted dedication?

So after his death, he did not become a saint, but just became an ordinary believer of the Lord.

But he understood what the use was, and he couldn't do it at all when he really gave up those.

"It seems that I cannot become a saint." The old man shook his head and sighed, feeling a little disappointed.

"Even if you can't become a saint, what's the matter?" the soldier whispered to the old man, "I'm close to the Lord anyway, aren't I?"

"That's true." The old man cheered up, "You introduce this kingdom of heaven to me!"

"He wants to walk around and see the scenery of heaven."

"Okay." The soldier began to introduce to the old man, "As the name suggests, the kingdom of heaven is the kingdom of the Lord and the heaven of believers."

"Here, you never have to worry about hunger, you never have to worry about coldness, and you never have to worry about fear, because the Lord's kingdom of heaven is beautiful everywhere."

"You can build a hut at will, and call me if you need help."

In fact, as long as the mind is not over-consuming, it will not be exhausted. However, many people have the habit of sleeping before their lives, so they cannot change this habit even after they die.
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