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Chapter 207 Go down the mountain to provide disaster relief, offer sacrifices to the three gods, and

Chapter 207 Go down the mountain to provide disaster relief, worship the three pure gods, and earn merit

"Taiyi saves the suffering god, saves the immeasurable people!" He Xiu ignored Nu Qingji and called out sincerely.

With a shout, divine light descended from the sky and swept across the valley, dispelling all negative energy!

"What are you looking at? This is to transcend them. Look at all the things you did. You fucked them all to death within three days of coming back. Can't you be gentler? You are taller than me now and you are still so heavy. You don't have any idea in your heart. Really? Just be a bachelor!"

The Angry Chicken didn't dare to speak and kicked away the group of little Angry Chickens that had been pestering it.

He Xiu didn't bother to care about it and casually passed the news to the outer disciples. : "Come here, take all the dead chickens from Phoenix Valley to the kitchen and stew them!"

Then he tossed his sleeves and robe, turned around and walked towards the primeval forest where Si Teng retreated. Along the way, beside the forest path, there were bright sounds of birds, and many little fairies sprang out. Those who were brave followed He Xiu. He also imitated He Xiu, walking upright and taking a square step. His hairy little man looked very funny.

"Holy Lord, do you think I look like a human or an immortal?" A white fox suddenly sprang out from the roadside. He didn't know what kind of makeup was used on his face, his eye shadow was blinking, and his lips were painted with red lips, showing off his charming look. Her eyes were trying to confuse people, she was extremely disgusting, she was wearing a dress made by someone who didn't know who made it for her, and she was practicing asking for a title in front of He Xiu.

Use this to test cadres~ That cadre cannot withstand such a test!

He Xiu listened to the sound, which was like fingernails scratching glass. It was extremely harsh, and he slapped it to the side of the road. : "I think you seem to be in need of training. You still want to take shortcuts in your cultivation. Go ahead and leave me alone."

The little white fox felt that he might not be very skilled in his business, so he followed He Xiu into the woods!

Passing by the water bank, there were several toads with golden light on their bodies. They were sitting on the lotus leaves, swallowing the essence of the sun and moon, cultivating themselves. Several carp in the river were jumping up and blowing bubbles at He Xiu.

When the pink lotus flower saw He Xiu, the closed flower unfolded, and an elf flew out, about a foot long. Its transparent wings danced, making a buzzing sound. The whole body was covered with the fragrance of lotus, and it flew with the fragrance of lotus. Dots of tail light.

While hovering and flying in the air, he said hello to He Xiu. : "Ah~! Lord, you are back!"

"Well, Erin, when will your wings stop making this buzzing sound? It's like a fly, it's so annoying."

"Oh, my lord, I have to flap my wings so fast to fly!"

"Definitely! Why are you following me? I didn't come back with a gift. Go, go, go! Go and play by yourself."

He Xiu himself didn't even know how many of these messy little monsters he had brought back! After ten years of this kind of thing, a decree from the human king came down, and they were not allowed to become spirits, and all the way forward was cut off. Without the protection of the Cave Heaven and Paradise, sooner or later they would turn into mortal objects.

Walking through the winding path, He Xiu came to Si Teng's retreat.

The carefully arranged jade garden emitted bursts of spirit energy, and the gurgling dragon vein energy entangled Si Teng above.

When He Xiu arrived, the white vines were instantly filled with small white flowers. The petals kept falling down, turning into little white lights and disappearing, repeating themselves over and over again, forming a unique scenery.

The rhizome is as crystal clear as white jade, and the emerald green branches and leaves are trembling, and the joy is clearly expressed.

He Xiu stroked Bai Teng's torso: "Siteng, I'm back to see you!"

Brush brush!

"Grow up quickly, I can't wait to press you among the flowers!"

Snapped!

"Ow~"

As soon as He Xiu finished speaking, a stick was slapped on He Xiu's butt. : "You little bitch, you are so brave, you actually dare to slap my husband on the butt."

Si Teng really wanted to get out of seclusion right now, hang He Xiu up and beat him, and he could not do without that in three sentences.

Time flies, and the Spring Festival is here in a blink of an eye. The day for family reunion. In this era, this is the day that children look forward to the most. They hope that their parents can buy a big piece of fat meat, which is stewed with vermicelli and is indescribably fragrant.

But such expectations often come to nothing. Those who can eat have to thank their ancestors for showing up. Most of them are outside the city, wailing, with tears in their eyes, looking expectantly at the high city gate, hoping The gentlemen in the city can come out and give out a thin meal of porridge.

"Are you all ready?"

"Cave Master, everything is ready."

"Ok!"

From [-] to [-], there was a great famine in the Sichuan, Shaanxi, and Gansu regions. The ground was dry and cracked, and even the rivers had dried up to the point where only deep silt was left. Ten months meant that there was no harvest in two years. The crops died, and the trees on the mountains died in large tracts. It can be said that they can only eat dry bark and silt to survive.

The bark and leaves that are usually everywhere are extremely precious foods during this year. Taking Kawachi Mangenfu as an example, one-third of the population starved to death, most of them were old people, women, and girls. Among them, there are countless people who are alive and dead but whose bodies are not seen. As for where they went?

Hey~, just ask those who haven't starved to death. Anyway, even the bones are broken to make soup.

During times of famine, the first to be eliminated are the elderly and women, then girls, and then boys.

In the large square outside the gate, smoke is curling up!

He Xiu stood in the air, wearing a golden Taoist robe, with a floating dust in his hand and a demon-slaying sword on his back.

Looking at the buckets full of sweet potato flour paste and corn paste below, mixed with mashed corn stalks, and rice bran (husk) poured into the wooden barrels, these are life-saving things, which have already been used by those affected by the disaster. Very happy.

"Taoists went down the mountain to save the world in troubled times, and Taoists retired to seclusion in the prosperous times. Now in the three states outside the mountain gate, people are dying of hunger everywhere, corpses are floating in the fields, and there are many bones. Today, I lead you and other disciples down the mountain to help the world and save people, and to help the troubled times. I hope all disciples will remember this. To enter the Tao is not to be born in the world, but to be born into a flower-growing family, so you must love my flower-growing family. You must not watch my fellow countrymen suffer. You must have a compassionate heart, perform compassionate deeds, and use your own meager strength!"

"Disciple, please wait for your order. May the cave master be merciful and blessed!" He Xiu stood on the high platform and spoke impromptu. Although his words were not good, he still expressed the central meaning. Hearing that everyone finally changed their titles, they were also satisfied. What kind of holy master? The leader sounds like... that! Although calling him Cave Master is mediocre, it is also appropriate.

It was natural to be happy to do such a meaningful thing during the Spring Festival. He Xiu waved his hand and put away all the horses and supplies. It was now the twelfth month of winter, and no one knew how many people would starve to death and freeze to death.

winter!

The cold wind whistled. When I came back, I came back from the sky. Now I am measuring the land step by step. What I see can only be said to be shocking. The graves on the roadside have been dug up, and several people are rushing to eat. That is A rotting corpse?

There are even people who are still alive being pinned to the ground, bitten, and eaten alive. The sound of "Don't eat the nest, don't eat the nest!" is heard, stimulating human nerves and repeatedly pushing down the lower limit of human nature.

Even He Xiu was almost beaten by the hungry people with sticks so that they could share the meat. But when they saw He Xiu flying away, they all knelt down again and prayed for blessings, a heavy spring rain, and a way out.

Along the way, I saw people carrying the Dragon King, the Dog King, the Drought Demon, the Paper Man, the God of Dispelling Plague, the Rain Reef, and the Huang Jinglong. There were all kinds of strange activities to pray for rain. These were all folk arts spread among the people. Groups of people were kneeling on the ground. , the wails and cries shook the heaven and the earth. "Oh my God, my God, I'm so pitiful and miserable, I can't live anymore, it's going to rain~!"

"You damn Dragon King, you are eating the sacrifices of the people. If you don't work, you will let these thorns wrap around you today to see if it rains or not."

Even He Xiu was almost beaten by the hungry people with sticks to divide the meat. But when they saw He Xiu flying away, they all knelt down again and prayed for blessings and heavy rain.

"A cannibal is not guilty of murder, but should be called self-defense of the person. The reason is that if a cannibal does not commit cannibalism, he is always in danger of being eaten."

He Xiu saw that this article defending cannibals was actually published in an academic anthology. He didn't know whether to be sad or..., hey~ I admire him. He can speak and belong to this group of intellectuals.

The four surnamed Nandu bald men, together with a group of young men, ate a lot of food, and said sourly how they could love you from Sichuan. The main reason was that the local military leader Liu Ge did not deal with him.

He Xiu got to know the basic situation and came to the city gate. Under the cold wind, there were quite a lot of people. A group of people were densely packed at the corner of the city wall not far from the city gate. They looked at the city gate eagerly with expectant eyes, hoping that Officials and wealthy businessmen can set up porridge sheds.

It's not that they don't want to go to the city to beg, but the gleaming bayonets at the door don't recognize anyone. If they dare to get close, they just stab them without having to hold them back. They can eat them clean immediately with their big hands and claws.

He Xiu waved his hand and released two teams of about twenty people. Two barrels of sweet potato porridge and polenta were steaming hot, wrapped in salt and rice bran, exuding an attractive temperature.

A disciple raised a big flag and carried out the Sanqing jade statue from the Hidden Immortal Cave in Western Sichuan! Set up a Dharma altar.

Smelling the intoxicating aroma of food, the groups of hungry zombie-like people finally reacted. One by one, they seemed to pounce with all their strength. This may be their last strength.

Most of the people who can be here in the winter are people who fled from nearby famines, or are hooligans who don't have land or houses. Rogues don't have houses, and hooligans don't have fields.

"Come on, come on, everyone is in line. If there is a random grab, overthrow, and what else to eat, everyone is in line. Little girls first, boys next, then old people, women, young adults, get to the back. , this is the food we, the cave masters, have brought from Huguang thousands of miles away for you, and are not thrown at you."

The crowd only had eyes for the steaming porridge, and they didn't understand people's words. They grabbed their hands directly into the hot porridge, and they didn't want to put it down until it was red. They stuffed it into their mouths with their whole hands.

He Xiu frowned when he saw this situation, hey! Although I understand, but... there is no rule.

The apprentice next to him had also been hungry and knew how to deal with it. He just clicked, pulled out the gun, and pointed it towards the sky!

boom!

boom!

Two shots were fired, and he shouted fiercely at the crowd. : "Are you all deafened by riding horses? Young and middle-aged people, get out of the way. If you dare to snatch the porridge and food from women and children, I will kill you, Taoist Master."

The victims huddled together with fearful eyes. Several disciples came forward and lined up in different categories. Women and children were pushed to the front first, and the young and middle-aged were pushed to the back. This was unacceptable in an environment where men were superior to women, but this was He Xiu's request. , can only do so.

In the crowd, there was an old woman who had just been squeezed in the back. She was hunched over and only [-] meters tall. She was holding two children tightly in her hands. She had a presbyopic look in her eyes and stared miserably at the young man who was holding a bamboo tube. He shouted: "Er Gouzi, Er Gouzi, I am your aunt? Why are you so majestic now!"

A disciple who was preparing to prepare porridge was startled when he heard a familiar call. He raised his head and looked at the old woman, and immediately ran over: "Madam, why are you here?"

The old lady held Er Gouzi's hand tightly, tears streaming down her face, and raised her head to stare at Er Gouzi's face, "Hey~! It's a disaster, it's a disaster, all the villagers have suffered. Seeing that your family still has food, I rushed to the house. Enter the house, kill and rob... Wuwuwu!"

"Where's my dad, where's my mom, aunty, please stop crying first."

"UuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuIt's being eaten. Oh my God, I'm being eaten alive by them. Your uncle and I took your two cousins ​​to go to the mountains to grab grass roots, but we just got home, these beasts Grab your uncle and start biting him, I, I, I, can only take your two younger brothers and run to the county seat."

Er Gouzi felt like he was struck by lightning. Every month he asked his disciples who came down the mountain to deliver some food to his family, but he was indeed targeted by the jealous villagers.

He Xiu stared at the old woman, her eyes filled with resentment. Behind her lay an old man, a child, a woman, and a skinny man. Even the child who followed her closely had resentment.

She knew that she was also a part of this cannibalism. Maybe she couldn't stand the fact that her uncle's house still had food, so she took people over to eat them.

Human nature! In the face of hunger, everything is empty talk. He hesitates whether to tell this Ergouzi. It is really...the truth is often a bit cruel.

Xu Qin has become numb. Although she has been in this era for a long time and has seen too many tragedies, she is holding a big spoon and wearing a mask to share food with others, because she found that the plague has already appeared among these victims, and it is winter now. , if spring comes, the plague will break out and take away many lives.

But she was powerless to do all this. Doctors are not gods. They need instruments, medicines, and antibiotics. It is difficult for a clever woman to make a meal without straw.

Yin Xinyue was so frightened that she hid far away. In the past, she had only seen the victims from a distance, never from such a close distance. She had also asked people to buy food for disaster relief, but it was like this now. It's a drop in the bucket, and a meal can only extend a person's life for three days.

A disaster year is a disaster year for ordinary people. It is a carnival for businessmen. The skyrocketing food prices can double their assets. It is a carnival for charities. They receive ten yuan, spend one yuan to do good deeds, and receive nine yuan for themselves. It's a carnival for officials... Only the people are suffering. For them, human life is just a slogan. In fact, it is just their leek. As long as they don't die on their own heads, it is a trivial matter.

(End of this chapter)

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