"The world is in chaos, the people are struggling to survive, and even a place like this with a vast land and few people has been affected so much."
With the three thousand pagodas completely wrapped in cloth on his back, Luo Bei in tattered clothes wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked at the town in front of him, and let out a long breath.
For a person who has just learned how to fly with a sword, it is indeed not easy to fly with a sword at a low altitude.
The most important thing is that although Luobei has a magic weapon such as a black wood compass car that can indicate the direction, the original map on his body has already been lost in the inn when Bai Yuanchen attacked. Luobei, who doesn't know where he is, has no idea where Shushan is at all, because to avoid side effects, Luobei also flies at low altitude in the mountains and forests with Yujian. Go to a mountain village, ask around, and know where Shushan is, that's all.
But after Yujian flew down for an hour or two, what he saw was shocking.
The more than ten villages along the way are all dilapidated, many houses have been abandoned and collapsed, and there has been no human habitation for a long time.
It wasn't until this time that Luobei finally saw a mountain town with smoke rising from the kitchen.
"It is often said that tigers cannibalize people, and it turns pale when talking about it, but tigers only need to eat, and they don't ask for much. The chaos in this world every few hundred years is due to the lack of people."
Before meeting Yuan Tianyi in Luobei, I often heard the old man Shu said that the world would be in chaos for hundreds of years. If their fate is good, they will be born in a peaceful and prosperous age. If their fate is not good, they will be born in a troubled world.
In the past, Luo Bei was ignorant, and often complained about his bad luck and was born in troubled times, but since arriving in Luofu and Shushan, and traveling all the way, Luo Bei has realized many truths at this moment.
Not enough people!
Even if you become the king of a country and enjoy all the glory and wealth, you also think about the land, wealth, and beauties of other countries.
Born in troubled times, the king after the chaos may not know the sufferings of the people's livelihood. If he works hard to govern, he can keep the world peaceful for a hundred years. What are the consequences.
The human heart is not enough, the world is chaotic, and since ancient times, cultivating immortals and seeking the Tao seems to be out of the world of mortals, high above the world, but the world is in chaos, and bones are everywhere, and there are countless good materials suitable for practicing magic.
Therefore, the circulation of Qi in this world still cannot get rid of people's hearts, so what Yuan Tianyi said is right, the so-called cultivating Taoism and seeking immortality to transcend the world is just deceiving the world. How many people practice Taoism just to understand the mysteries of heaven, earth and people? The vast majority of people practice Taoism just to have the prestige of heaven and earth and surpass all living beings! Above everyone!
"Well, what are these people doing?"
Luo Bei restrained his breath, and walked into the town slowly, but at a glance, he saw people in Jian Town, lined up one by one, like a long snake on the streets of the town.
"Young man", a ragged old man at the end of the line saw Luo Bei standing with a puzzled expression on his face, and not only reminded him peacefully: "What are you doing standing there, hurry up and line up, otherwise all There will be more people coming, I’m afraid you won’t be able to get there until dark.”
This old man does not have the accent of the mountain people here, but seems to have come here from a very far away place. Although he also has a strong local accent, Luobei understood his words and was startled, "Old man, you are taking turns. What are you waiting for?"
The old man glanced at Luobei who was a little confused: "You don't know about receiving rice grains? Are you not a local?"
"Get rice?"
At this time, Luo Bei saw some people in front of him happily running out with a few white flour steamed buns and a small bag of rice grain, while saying thank you Xu Dashan, Luo Bei immediately reacted.
The folks have always had the saying of accumulating virtue and doing good deeds in order to cultivate the afterlife. Now that the world has been in circulation for hundreds of years, countries have been in war for years, and the people are in dire straits. Right now, there must be some rich and noble people who are releasing rice to help the refugees. This kind-hearted old man must have seen Luo Bei's clothes in rags, so he also regarded Luo Bei as a refugee living here.
After being stunned for a while, the old man continued, "If you don't know, you are really lucky. In front of you is Xu Dashan who is distributing rice grains. Each person can receive three white flour steamed buns and three catties of brown rice. .”
"Three white flour steamed buns and three catties of brown rice? This Xu Dashan doesn't look like someone who is trying to catch fame."
Luobei knows that some people donate food just to build a good reputation, usually they only give porridge, and ordinary hungry people just have a bowl of porridge, and they will spread the benefits of this person in their mouths, but a bowl of porridge may last a lifetime. The hunger and cold at night were unbearable, but these three white flour steamed buns and three catties of brown rice were not a small number, and maybe they could really save some lives.
With a heartbeat, Luo Bei really stood behind the old man and asked, "My husband doesn't look like a local from your accent, does he?"
The old man nodded to some people in front, then nodded again and said: "We are all from the Yuzhou area. We were hit by a war, and we came here when we went to Dingzhou Prefecture, a hundred miles away, and suffered floods. Young man, are you here?" Where did it come from?"
"Under the prosperous age, there are few natural disasters. That's because energy is spent on connecting rivers and dredging water conservancy. Now that all energy is spent on fighting against the enemy, there are naturally more natural disasters."
"Dingzhou Prefecture? The name is familiar, but I don't know where it is. It seems that next time I have a map, I have to memorize the place name first.
Such a thought flashed through Luo Bei's mind, and he replied, "I've been living here from the middle of Sichuan, and I don't even know what the boundary of this place is."
"Shuzhong?" The old man and the few refugees in front of him were taken aback. "It's probably thousands of miles away from Shuzhong to here. How did you get here, young man?"
"How far is it from here to Central Shu?" Luo Bei quickly asked, "What kind of boundary is this?"
"This place is still under the jurisdiction of Dingzhou Prefecture, which is located at the junction of Fujian and Guangdong." The old man and the few people in front said in a hurry.
"It turned out to be the border of Fujian and Guangdong!" At this moment, Luo Bei was a little distracted, and not only said to himself, "Then Danxia Mountain is not far away from here?"
It turned out that by mistake, Luobei happened to be within the boundary of the Danxia Mountain that I was going to.
"Danxia Mountain?" Hearing what Luo Bei said, the old man in front of him immediately shook his head, "Young man, have you also heard that there is an elixir of life in Danxia Mountain? I advise you not to go, I listen to the locals It is said that Danxia Mountain is full of wild beasts, and those who go there can't get out at all."
"Oh, I'm not going to Danxia Mountain." Seeing that the old man was nervous, Luo Bei quickly shook his head and asked, "My old man, do you know where the middle of Shu is?"
"Central Shu?" The old man pondered for a while, "According to this place, it should be heading south."
"That's right, it should be heading south." The few people in the front row also said in one go, "This poor young man was able to wander here from the middle of Sichuan, but he didn't even know where he was. I can't tell the difference, this world..."
"Is it heading south? So I'm wrong? It's good to know the direction. If you go south all the way, you will definitely encounter a big city. I'll see if there is a map then."
Luobei used the black wooden guide car to point to the south, so that the direction Luobei was going was exactly the direction of Shushan. With a flash of thought, Luobei said to the old man and the few people in front of him. Thank you, and leave.
"Why, young man, don't you wait for rice?"
The old man looked at Luo Bei in surprise, but saw Luo Bei smiled, and then a few things were stuffed in his hand.
"Who is this young man?"
When the old man looked into his hands, his heart was shocked, and he found that his hands were full of scattered silver taels. When he looked towards Luobei again, Luobei's figure had disappeared in a corner of the street in the town.
"There are not enough people, but many people have good thoughts. This may be the intrigue in the world, and the struggle is endless, but it can still stand on one of the foundations of the world."
Luo Bei flew out of the town, and within a few leaps, he was far away in a place where no one was around, and he untied the Three Thousand Buddhas on his back.
With a flash of the black sword, Luo Bei stood up and flew south.
In many sword formulas, Yujian flies by stepping on the sword body, but the sky-breaking sword formula practiced by Luo Bei directly uses the true energy on the sword to drive the whole body. It looks like a sword light in front, and Luo Bei volleys In the back, the mood looks even more chic.
This person is behind the sword, and the real energy on the sword drives the whole body to fly. The real energy required and consumed by the sword is much more than that of flying directly on the sword body. Moreover, the low-altitude resistance is high, and it is necessary to shuttle through the mountains and forests. It is even more difficult for Luo Bei to use it, but the more Luo Bei practices the Sky Breaking Sword Art, the more he feels that the sword art has a domineering, like the current sword he is using. When he was using the means of flying, he realized that if he couldn't even do this, he wouldn't fly with the sword.
"Who are those people?"
Feeling this kind of momentum, Luo Bei flew for a few miles, and suddenly felt the aura of many people moving towards the town he had just left. He raised his figure slightly, and Luo Bei saw a few miles away. On the mountain road, there was billowing smoke and dust.
There were a lot of people riding fast horses and galloping towards the town. At a glance, the dust was rolling like a dragon, and there were at least a hundred horses and horses.
"A rogue?!"
At this moment, Luo Bei has reached the sixth level of the Sutra of Delusion, and his eyes are already very strange. At a glance, Luo Bei can vaguely see that although many of these people are wearing armor, but the styles are different, they are obviously bandits. Rogue.
"Bandits and bandits are actually riding horses in broad daylight, and their arrogance is so arrogant! How can people in troubled times live!"
An aura of indignation not only permeated Luobei's whole body, without any hesitation, Luobei Jianhua, who originally didn't want to make troubles, was three feet below the ground in a flash, and flew back towards the town he left just now .
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