shock!After dressing up as a vicious stepmother, I spoiled the villain

Yu Wei heard it funny, but still felt panicked for no reason.

It’s okay to have some hardships that you can’t touch, but once you get involved, it will still stir up the unbearable string in your heart.

In the end, the two brothers naturally let him go, but facing the miserable, dirty little carrot heads, the two brothers still couldn't help but buy a basket of white steamed buns for them.

"Please two kind people to save grandpa."

The children did not receive the food, but instead knelt down and begged them to save their lives.

Xiao Yuan told Xiaoluotou that they were not doctors and could not save people.

But both brothers knew that the little carrots wanted money. They didn't know whether seeing a doctor or grandpa was the purpose, but money definitely was.

The little carrots didn't listen and didn't ask for any money. They just begged the kind person to come and have a look.

The two brothers finally went to Jishi Hall with a group of little carrot heads.

The Jishitang in the west of the city was much shabbier than they imagined, and there was almost no place for visitors to stay.

The small courtyard was crowded with about a dozen children and three elderly people. Every space in the courtyard was filled with things, broken pots, pans, and kitchen utensils. Side dishes were planted around the courtyard walls.

There are also some water tanks and shelves for daily use, as well as firewood and bedding and clothes to dry.

The two of them followed Little Luobotou to the house with difficulty.

There was a blind old man who was weaving a basket. He had all the cut wicker sticks and woven bamboo baskets at hand.

There was also a lame old lady who came over with two old but clean bowls filled with two bowls of water.

"Come and use some water. Very few people come to Jishi Hall, and they have never seen such a handsome young master."

The brothers took the bowls and thanked them.

After the little carrot head explained the purpose of her visit, the old lady happily led the people to a small room inside. This small room was also a large shop, in which a skinny old man was lying on a shop with sunshine. , the muddy old eyes were half-opened, and the corners of the mouth were crooked.

This is...a stroke.

Xiao Yuan and Xiao Ying looked at each other and understood in their hearts that in such a situation, ordinary people would definitely be helpless. It only depends on whether the medical practitioners in the cultivation world can do anything.

Finally, it was Xiao Ying who tactfully stated the situation.

The children didn't understand, but the old lady was disappointed. Just when everyone was at a low point, a voice suddenly came from behind.

"Do you two young masters know how to practice together?"

Xiao Ying and Xiao Yuan were both shocked. When did this man come up behind them without anyone noticing...

Xiao Yuan looked at the person without saying anything, while Xiao Ying suppressed the doubts in his heart and said: "I heard from the elders in the family, I know a little bit about it."

The blind old man smiled cheekily after hearing this: "In that case, I wonder if the two young masters are willing to do me a favor?"

Now that we have come, we have come to this point. Xiao Ying simply asked: "If I can help, of course I am willing. Please tell me, old man."

The blind old man reached into his sleeve pocket and dug around, and took out a stack of yellow talismans.

The two brothers' eyes flickered in the old man's sleeve pocket, then moved their eyes to the pile of shabby talisman papers, and said no more.

It was the old man who spoke first: "This is a talisman paper, carved by a talisman cultivator. There is a spiritual charm inside. Can the two young masters help me exchange two Yuanhui Pills for me?"

The hand holding the talisman was frozen in mid-air, and neither brother took it.

Xiao Yuan asked: "Old man, where did this talisman come from?"

If you take out this kind of thing rashly, it is still so big, it will definitely attract attention. Besides, this old man has this thing, why doesn't he go?

There must be something fishy.

The blind old man was stunned for a moment, and chuckled in his throat. The two children in front of him were not easy to fool.

He said with a natural look: "It's not from heresy. You can rest assured that if there is a problem, others will not be able to find me."

After a pause, he continued: "The value of the two Huiyuan Pills is only the first third of the talisman paper here. The rest is considered as a reward for the two young masters."

The value created by monks is immeasurable, such as the elixirs for alchemy cultivators, the utensils forged by mages, and the talisman papers for talisman cultivators.

The two brothers are just ordinary people. Except for Ah Jiu and several martial arts cultivators, they are all ordinary people. There are no ordinary people who do not aspire to become monks, and there are no ordinary people who do not covet the things that monks collect.

Xiao Ying took the talisman and said in a deep voice: "Where can I change it?"

The blind old man seemed not to have expected that they really had no way out. After a while, he told the two of them the address.

Xiao Yuan and Xiao Ying didn't waste any time. They exchanged one-third of the talismans for two Yuanhui Pills that day. The Huiyuan Pills were given to the blind old man. Xiao Ying was ready to go back with the remaining talismans.

Xiao Yuan then asked: "You have so many talismans, why don't you give yourself a medicine to treat your eyes?"

"My eyes cannot be cured."

"How do you know it can't be cured if you haven't tried it?"

Xiao Ying guessed what his little brother wanted to do, but he didn't want to cause trouble and cause unnecessary trouble for his mother.

So he pulled the little brother, but still couldn't stop the little brother's fatal blow.

"You are also a monk, right? Your eyes were not injured by anything, so they cannot be cured."

A blind old man can casually take out a large amount of talisman paper, but he lives in a small Jishi Hall and does not even dare to come forward in person to change medicine. Thinking about it, he knows that his identity cannot be simple.

Xiao Ying sighed: "Brother, I'm back."

Xiao Yuan broke away from his elder brother's hand and stared at the old man's indifferent face: "Are you a Fu cultivator?"

When Yu Wei heard this, he had to sigh at the brothers' good luck.

If this is put into the plot of the novel, it would be a perfect opportunity.

However, every opportunity comes with risks. In the book she read, the brothers did not have the aura of protagonists.

The elder brother Xiao Ying is more cautious, while the younger brother Xiao Yuan is bold and cautious.

This is what happened next.

The blind old man did not deny it when asked by Xiao Yuan. At the same time, he also saw Xiao Yuan's desire to have a mortal identity and threw out the bait.

Jishitang is getting more and more difficult now. The three old people will die one day, and each of them is in poor health. No matter how many talismans are exchanged for the pills, they can only take a breath, maybe once or twice. The effect is useless no matter how many times you use it.

The main reason is that as people age, their body functions naturally decline. How can one survive with just a few pills?

After the three of them died, the older children in Jishitang were fine, but the younger ones were desperate, so the blind old man asked the brothers to take them in.

The benefit is to teach them to become talisman cultivators.

Not only Xiao Yuan, but also Xiao Ying was deeply moved.

The biggest distance between ordinary people and monks is the threshold.

If you can't step into that threshold, no matter how hard you try, it will be in vain.

After Yu Wei listened, let alone the two children, she was also moved.

She also wanted to ask the old man: Do you mind accepting one more person from her?