Meng Tan burst into tears. She was born mute. She looked at her tongue and found that it was fully developed, but she just couldn't speak.

It seems that the embryo was infected by the virus during the pregnancy, so it was silent after birth.

Ugh……

Meng Tan was disappointed, her life was good, the only bad thing was that she couldn't speak anymore.

God can torture people.

Not seeing Cui Ping is a bit worrying. He can't let her ideas get him killed, can he?

Mom, if this person's life changes, it will be a change of fate against the will of God. God won't strike down with another lightning strike.

How sad.

On the way back, Tian Yunxiang called for another donkey cart. Meng Tan found that he was a little embarrassed. The donkey in this donkey cart had a worse temper than the last one.

Meng Tan felt that she should read the almanac before going out today.

Not only was the donkey kicking, but it was dragging them here and there, until they came to a wide area with a group of people surrounding them in the distance.

Seeing that it was about to hit him, the driver quickly pulled it. The donkey stopped, but it grunted, moved its hooves, and stretched its head in the direction of the crowd.

Meng Tan quickly brought Tian Yunxiang down and felt his pulse.

Fortunately, okay, no fetal pressure.

Next time she won't take pregnant women out, it's too scary.

At this time, a burst of aroma wafted into his nose, and Meng Tan took a deep breath. It was the aroma of noodle soup.

Someone is making porridge.

Meng Tan looked towards the crowd and was stunned.

These people were queuing up. They were all beggars in ragged clothes. They were all so hungry that their waists were hunched over. Their ribs were clearly exposed in their ragged clothes, and their faces were sallow.

Meng Tan looked down at her clothes. Although she could see one or two patches, they were clean. Although her hands were not as white and tender as the little girl's, they were still clean, with only a thin layer of calluses.

Looking at the group of people opposite, their faces, hands and feet were all the same color, and some of them had black mud in their fingernails.

No matter how numb the person is, there is a trace of desire for life and hope for life flowing in his eyes.

Meng Tan walked forward, and Tian Yunxiang held her back, "Mom, these are just men. If...you don't go there."

Meng Tan patted Tian Yunxiang's hand gently, and the firmness of his eyes made Tian Yunxiang feel at ease, and Meng Tan subconsciously brought him to the group of beggars.

At this time, Meng Tan saw clearly that it was someone giving alms here, or a group of Taoist priests.

Meng Tan saw a familiar person inside.

He is the young apprentice of Xuan Qing Lao Dao, Liuyuan.

Liuyuan also saw her, gave the porridge spoon to the person next to him, smiled and ran towards her, "Shangxian, if you don't recuperate at home, why are you here?"

Meng Tan pointed to the place where porridge was given out.

Seeing this, Liuyuan chuckled and said, "The master called us here. Because of the kindness of the immortal, the master made some porridge and left it here for seven days. The remaining money was asked to be used in the charity hall. It’s in.”

After saying that, without waiting for Meng Tan to react, Liu Yuan shouted loudly, "This is the Great Immortal Meng Da Immortal that you have longed for! She is also the Pojin Taoist of our Zhen Yuan Temple. She is the one who gave you money to cook porridge to keep you full!" "

Meng Tan:! ! !

She doesn't have social fears, but that doesn't mean she likes to be watched by many people!

Dear God, is it too late for her to run away now?

However, there was no imaginary crowd.

The scene was very quiet, only for two seconds.

Because the moment these beggars heard these words, both their clear and cloudy eyes turned red.

I don't know who took the lead. He knelt down towards her tremblingly and kowtowed his head piously and respectfully. "Great Immortal, Great Immortal's kindness helped me get through the most difficult time. Oh my, if I can, I will definitely worship the Great Immortal."

"I ask the Immortal to protect my wife and children who were sold. I have lost my conscience in this life, and I cannot pay it back in this life. I will pay them back in the next life. I am willing to worship the Immortal all my life..."

"Thank you to Daxian for saving my whole family from starving to death. If I can find a job, I will definitely come and thank Daxian!"

"Ask the immortal for protection..."

These people shouted one after another. In such a superstitious era, these words were in the hearts of these people, and they must be promised.

Meng Tan has no doubt that as long as it comes true, these people will definitely come to fulfill their wish.

What kind of scene is this? It’s not an exaggeration to describe it as shocking. Those faces are not only grateful, but also excited and full of faith.

Meng Tan felt a weight on her shoulders.

At this moment, she took on the fate of these people.

Because she has become a god in the minds of these people.

Invisibly, there seemed to be a breath of air entering her body, making her feel comfortable. Meng Tan lowered her head and looked at her palms and body, and couldn't help but be surprised.

She has incense.

Incense is not called incense because someone burns it to worship. It is more of a representation of faith.

The more people believe in it, the gods or people they believe in will have magical powers.

Now, she has.

Even if it is very weak, it is an achievement that many cultivators can only hope to achieve.

How virtuous and capable she is? What she didn't have even if she did good deeds in her previous life, she already has in this life even if she doesn't do anything.

No, it's not that she didn't do anything, but that she did it. She was used to it and didn't want to bear the consequences.

When I raised my head again, it seemed that nothing had changed, and then everything changed.

The ones who felt the most were Tian Yunxiang and Liuyuan.

I always feel that the mother-in-law/immortal has become majestic, and even with a kind face, she does not dare to offend others.

"Great Immortal, do you still remember me?"

Suddenly, a half-grown figure rushed in front of her, kowtowed three times in a row, and raised a pretty face, "Daxian, you saved me. Just when you captured Hanako last time, you were the one who pulled her." The table was in front of me, so the thieves didn't hack me to death."

"I will always remember your great kindness, and I will always beg God to bless you with peace, joy, happiness and good health during this time on earth."

"If I achieve anything in the future, I will definitely repay the immortal for his life-saving grace."

After saying this, Meng Tan remembered it.

However, Cui Ping should have rewarded the beggars who disguised themselves as women. Why is this child still here?

Meng Tan took out the silver, pointed at the silver, pointed at him, and then pointed in the direction of the Yamen.

The little beggar was puzzled, so Tian Yunxiang said tentatively, "My mother said that the Yamen should have given you money when I saved you last time, so why are you still a beggar?"

Meng Tan looked at Tian Yunxiang in surprise, Tian Yunxiang was a little embarrassed, "Mom, is this what you mean?"

Meng Tan nodded, ah, Tian Yunxiang must have lived with her for a long time, so he understood the meaning of each of her movements, and he pieced it together naturally.

Hearing this, the little beggar looked ashamed and a little resentful, "I am too young to protect the money and let other beggars rob it. Even if it is a place to carry goods in the city, it should be more dignified." People like us can’t even afford a set of clothes, so of course they don’t need them.”


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