Why did Jianzun steal his relatives [Rebirth]

Only when their figures disappeared into the white light of the enchantment did the monks recall a rumor they had heard a few days ago - that Sect Master Xue had been in seclusion for seventeen years, and the day after he left the seclusion, he arose temporarily to go to Chasing Moon Villa to participate in the junior gathering. In the end, he cast a glance at that junior Taoist companion for ten thousand years.

Sect Master Xue did not hesitate to turn against the head of the Nanrong Sect, and fought with each other with swords drawn, completely disregarding the dignity of the sword master, and also took the junior wife back on the day of the wedding, and locked him in the Fuyun Palace every day to taste the cloud mountain witch rain Things……

Judging by the situation, the rumors are true!

When everyone shook their heads and clicked their tongues, they suddenly thought that the "junior" who had a "hate for taking his wife" with Sect Master Xue was on the spot, wasn't it Nan Rongke?No wonder the temper is so hot at the moment.

The newlywed couple and the leader of the Taoist sect go out in pairs, but he can only watch, neither scold nor beat.

Tsk tsk, it's also pitiful.

Nan Rongke only felt the hair on his back, and turned his head suddenly to look. Everyone glanced around and blew the whistle.

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Xiao Yihe and Xue Xuanwei stepped into the second scroll.

As soon as they stood firmly on their feet, a rotten and rotten smell came straight into their nostrils. The two of them looked intently, only to see sand and smoke rising from Daichuan Street, and as far as they could see were ruined buildings and starving people.

Time changes day by day, this is more than three months after the natural disaster.

After the ground veins were pulled out, the vegetation withered and the land dried up, only a few thin and shallow streams flowed half-dead.Frequent earthquakes cut off the only way in and out of the mountains, and Daichuan was surrounded by several towering mountains. At this time, it really became an isolated island isolated from the world.

Those who are still alive are also like wandering corpses, with dove faces, dangling in the crevices of street corners, picking up edible things from among the collapsed rubble.

However, so many days have passed, and the outside world is too busy to care about what happened to Daichuan, let alone support. What is left in the city—the essence of plants and trees has been reduced to ashes, and there is not even a single seed left for next year's spring. The only things that can be eaten are flesh and blood.

This town is already poor. At first, the good-natured people were able to distribute some of the chickens and ducks at home to the victims, but they saw that the food was getting less and less. There must be food to feed them.

Soon, there was nothing left in the town, and the families of the good people could only rely on the bone soup that had been boiled countless times to satisfy their hunger.

The natural moat is cut off, and Daichuan is really about to become a place of death.

Xiao Yihe walked among them, countless pairs of skinny hands grabbed at him, and the wailing in his mouth was dry and rough as if wrapped in gravel.

With a "click" under his feet, he stepped into the small pool of water, looked down, and saw a blood-red puddle. He followed the dripping blood and looked into the depths of the narrow alley on the right.

——A dirty man squatted in the corner, chewing, leaving sticky red liquid and broken pieces of meat at the corners of his mouth.Senran was holding a forearm in the man's hand, and there was a gold bracelet on that skinny wrist. He gnawed it wolfishly, and the blood splattered.

Faced with such a tragic situation, the corners of Xiao Yihe's eyes were full of pity and intolerance, the monks' accusations exploded in his ears again, and it seemed that countless victims who were forced to eat people and drink blood were pointing at him. Heartbroken——

Xiao Yihe, it's all your fault, it's all your fault...

But he has long been unable to protect himself, the five states and twelve rivers are really too big.

Xiao Yihe suddenly felt a soreness in his wrist, a certain acupuncture point on the inner side of his wrist was pressed heavily, and the roots of his fingers were suddenly sore and limp, and when he came back to his senses, Xue Xuanwei had grabbed his right hand in his palm.

He was a little confused.

The man's warm fingertips gently stretched out his five fingers, and smoothed the four bloody crescents on his palm: "Don't pinch yourself."

Several shallow depressions in the palm of the hand have not yet healed.

Xiao Yihe let out a low "ah", and his complicated emotions were calmed down one by one. He took a deep breath, smiled, and continued to walk forward.

Not far away, he saw "Wu Yue'er".

The little girl was skinny, still carrying her old cloth bag, avoiding the crowd to rummage for food.She peeled away several layers of rubble, her eyes lit up, it was a large mouse that was crushed to death on the ground during the earthquake, she definitely wouldn't dare to eat humans, but mice could.

She had just picked it up and was about to sneak it into the cloth bag when a mad dog ran out of nowhere and bit her with its bloody mouth open.But she was also very hungry, unwilling to leave the only mouse as food, so she had to kick and kick to fight the mad dog.

Under the half-collapsed wall huddled a skinny mother with her child in her arms, looking at them tremblingly, wanting to run away, but fearing that the vicious dog would turn around and bite her.

People are so hungry that they will eat their own kind, not to mention a mad dog, who can survive to this day under natural disasters without being caught, skinned and addicted to meat, which shows that it is fierce enough.

Wu Yue'er was thin and thin, she really couldn't beat the dog, but the mad dog bit off a piece of flesh on her arm, and her small body was bleeding profusely!She burst into tears with pain, still held her breath, picked up a stone, took the opportunity to hit the dog hard a few times, and then ran away.

"Follow up quickly." Xiao Yihe grabbed the sleeves of the person beside him and chased after him all the way.

Wu Yue'er staggered to the outside of the city, got into the crevices of the ruined temple stones that had collapsed even more, and saw no one around, so she dared to take out the dead mouse, threw it into the sand and rolled it.

Then he rolled up his sleeves, blew on the wound on his hand bitten by the mad dog, and cursed while crying: "Bah! Tomorrow I'll take your hair off to make a dog skin blanket!"

She cried for a while, secretly ate half of the hard-won mouse, and hid the rest in a crevice of stones. Enduring the pain of being bitten by a dog, she wiped the wound with dust.Then curled up behind the stone wall, held the little wooden doll in the cloth bag in his arms, and murmured: "Mother, Yue'er also found something to eat today!"

Suffering from the pain, Wu Yue'er, with rough skin and thick flesh, actually fell asleep, a drop of crystal from the corner of her eye smashed onto the little doll beside her face.

This is the night.

After Wu Yue'er fell asleep, her wounds began to heal at a strange speed, but within the effort of a dream, the flesh and blood scars were healed, leaving only a faint star scar, and counting breaths, even the scars were gone. Not to be seen again.

Waking up from a dream in the middle of the night, Wu Yue'er felt a little itchy in her arms. She opened her arms and was so surprised that she couldn't close her mouth from ear to ear for a long time.

However, Xiao Yihe and Xue Xuanwei were not surprised. When they learned that the source of the natural disaster here was the ground vein that had been uprooted for no reason, all the strange phenomena that happened in Jiudaichuan could be explained.

——The half of the ruined temple where Wu Yue'er slept was falling at the exit of the ground vein.

That night, the ground veins were lifted from the sky, and the majestic power of rivers and mountains crashed through the ruined temple. This is a kind of brutal and pure power. Just at this moment, the little body lying on it will be crushed. The mortal body of the flesh was filled with a half-spiritual body.

In fact, Wu Yue'er is no longer a "person" at this time.

Instead, it became part of the land.

Like the trees in the mountains, the streams in the forest, and the fruits under the branches.

Just like when winter goes to spring, the mountains and rivers will germinate and turn green again.

She also has the same power as the mountains and rivers... the power to revive flesh and blood.

In this unfortunate natural disaster, this is Wu Yue'er's luck, but it is also the greatest misfortune that made her fate fall into an irreversible situation.

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In the early morning of the next day, Wu Yue'er still went to search among the ruins. She was very smart, and although she didn't get results every time, she still survived the natural disaster.

It's a pity that she is still too young, wandering alone in the streets, embarrassed but naive, no one taught her the principle of innocence and guilt, she was immersed in the joy that her arm no longer hurts, and she didn't feel any pain at all. Don't know how to hide.

It was also a dry night, the sky was so gray that not a single star could be seen, Wu Yueer's harvest today was not good, only a bright bone was picked up, she scooped up the muddy stream water with a broken bowl, After soaking in the bones, she still happily said to her little wooden doll: "Look, Mom, the bone soup that Yue'er ate today!"

The little wooden man didn't answer her, but just looked at her with lonely red bean eyes.

In the bowl of "bone soup" full of mud and sand and not clear, you can see the heavy black clouds in the sky. She took pleasure in bitterness and sang the lullaby that her mother had taught her before.

"Spring is green, Xiaoyan is flying..."

On the cracked old road full of corpses and blood, a thin figure like a skeleton came limping along. The sound of walking slowly in the long silent night was like an old cow dragging a giant.

Hang Chi, Hang Chi...

Wu Yue'er stopped singing the song, blinked and looked over.

It was a woman with a dirty face, sunken eyes, yellow and thin face, holding a scrawny child in her arms.Her lips were chapped, and her whole body was like the dry land under her feet, as if she could no longer wring out a drop of water.

But such a woman, after dragging her crippled half leg to Wu Yue'er, tears welled up in her eyes, with a sad and embarrassing look on her face.

Seeing the person next to him buried in deep thought, Xue Xuanwei asked, "What are you thinking about?"

Xiao Yihe watched from a distance: "I seem to have seen this woman somewhere..."

"Ah, it's the woman who squatted in the corner the day Wu Yue'er fought the dog!"

The little woman was ashamed to speak, but she was desperate.

Walking in front of Wu Yue'er, she was already sweating profusely. Before Wu Yue'er could speak, she fell to her knees with a plop, and pulled at the corner of her ripped clothes with one hand, her mouth trembling in embarrassment: "Little good man, Bodhisattva...you save me, save my child..."

Wu Yue'er was taken aback. She has always kowtowed to others since she grew up, and no one has ever kowtowed to her. She was terrified and jumped off the stone, and also knelt down in front of the woman, wringing her hands. Sleeve said awkwardly: "I, I don't know how to save people..."

The woman swallowed, didn't dare to look at her, and stammered: "Little God, can you give my child a bite... just, just one bite, one bite is enough, the child is starving to death." ... Please, please!"

She threw herself on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly, begging repeatedly in her mouth.

Wu Yue'er blushed, looked at the bowl of "bone soup" at her feet, touched her belly that was also hungry, and said embarrassedly: "But I haven't eaten either?"

The woman looked at Wu Yue'er, who was not much older than her own child, and couldn't say anything, but if she didn't say it, the child would die. She hesitated for a while, gritted her teeth, and said incoherently: "You day, the street On...the dog bit you...and then..."

She grabbed Wu Yue'er's arm: "You won't get hurt, will you... I saw it, please, they are eating people on the street, they look at my child like they are looking at the next piece of meat! ... I dare not, I dare not eat like them—"

The word came to the tip of her tongue, and her eyes were terrified. She didn't dare to say any more, and swallowed it back, only choked up and sobbed bitterly: "So can you... can you just take a bite. I won't tell others, I will I will repay you, San Niang, I will be a cow and a horse..."

She smashed her head, and blood flowed out bright red and hot.

It took a long time for Wu Yue'er to understand what she wanted to say.

Wu Yue'er slowly opened her eyes wide, then lowered her head again, biting the corner of her mouth and picking at her cloth bag with her fingers.She may have thought of A Niang's advice when she was seriously ill: "Yue'er, A Niang doesn't ask you to have a future, A Niang just hopes that you can live well and be a good person..."

What kind of person is called a good person?

After A Niang left, she also wanted to wash dishes and become a good servant girl, but Dai Chuan was not rich at all, and there were few who could make a servant girl. Several wealthy businessmen and elders thought she was clumsy and young. If she refused, she had to beg on the street.

When I was so hungry, I also plucked the money bag of my son and grandpa, snatched the meat and bones of my dog's dog, and even stole the steamed buns just out of the drawer.

Can she be called a good person like her?She doesn't quite understand.

A little wooden figurine's red bean eyes protruded from the bag, like the comfort of a dead mother.

"I repay you, I repay you..."

The woman's face was full of tears, her forehead was swollen with hematoma, and she could not afford to knock on the ground.

——The time in the picture scroll was frozen in this picture, and after a moment, it dissipated with a bang.

"..."

The monks watching the opera outside the picture scroll supported each other, and there was silence. They were all masters, dragons and phoenixes, and they were all much smarter than Wu Yue'er. Everyone knew what the woman didn't say.

After a long time, someone came back to his senses: "This is too..."

Too much, no one dared to say.

Looking up again, the next memory scroll has slowly unfolded.

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I don't know if "Wu Yue'er"'s state of mind has changed, or because those Liu Ying's spiritual power is limited, it is difficult to continue to support this huge and colorful picture scroll of memory.So much so that in the new memory wreckage, the colors are even more desolate, and even the faces and clothes of the people are a little gray, as if the entire picture has faded.

——At this time, time flies in the picture scroll.

Sanniang was familiar with Wu Yue'er, and as she said, she took good care of the little girl.

The child next to her may have received the "life-saving medicine", and now she can run around in the field, and even grabs her trousers and calls "Sister".

The three people still lived in the ruined temple, and the "nest" in the corner of the rubble changed from one to three, but there was no straw, and the nest was made of clothes from the dead, which was a bit unlucky, but Wu Yueer Feel good.

To have a nest to sleep so as not to freeze to death, and to find something to eat so as not to starve to death are all their hopes for life at the moment.

Wu Yue'er was sitting on the altar of the ruined temple, braiding and knotting rags against the sky, as if she was going to make something.

The boy who was two years younger than him was lying beside her, with a long-winded and sweet mouth, and a pure childlike light in his eyes, watching without worry.

"Sister, sister, what is this?"

"Sister, when I grow up, I will buy a big house for my sister! It's as big as Wang Yuan's house——" He spread his thin, black arms, made a big gesture, and grinned, Laughing out a row of small teeth that are not very neat.

"Sister is so kind, I want to be with sister for the rest of my life!"

A pair of sisters and brothers who met by chance seem to be able to live happily like this, pieced together into the shape of a family.

Wu Yue'er nodded, she used the broken cloth strips to form two dusty rabbits, one for brother and one for...

"When will Auntie come back..."

Sanniang is looking for food, I don't know if I can find it today?Food is becoming more and more difficult to find nowadays, and the three of them usually take two or three days to eat a bite... But it doesn't matter if they don't find it, she can skip it and let Adi grow up.

While muttering, Wu Yue'er's eyes lit up as a series of broken steps came from outside the ruined temple. cloth rabbit.

"Aunt...mother...?"

She didn't come back alone today, there were seven or eight people behind her, all of whom were prominent families in the town.Wu Yue'er was stunned, staring blankly at her.

Hearing this familiar voice, Sanniang's footsteps were sticky, and she cowardly lowered her head: "Yue'er, I..."

"..."

"I'm doing it for your own good..." Her back shrank even lower, she was clearly only in her early thirties, but she already had an old posture, like a bunch of crushed straw poles, shaking rustlingly, "It's also for the sake of you." Hello Yang'er."

Sanniang was three or five steps away from her, her eyes were red, her hands were twisted in front of her body, and she choked up slightly: "They... they found out, they forced me, I have no choice but to—"

She seemed to be stuck in her throat, swallowed, and still said: "...I can't help it."

Yes, orphans and widows did not starve to death during natural disasters. Isn't this easy to be discovered?

This is easy to spot...

Wu Yue'er was stunned, and didn't respond, only the long ears of Bu Tu'er in her hand were hanging limply on both sides.

Ayang ran out, but couldn't understand the scene, but felt that there were too many people, so he let out a "wow" unexpectedly.Seeing his mother waving at him, he didn't think too much, and was about to go over while holding Wu Yue'er by the sleeve.

This "family" pieced together in the natural disaster, under the leadership of A Yang, got closer little by little.

Sanniang turned sideways, revealing several prominent families and elders behind her, full of enthusiasm: "Yue'er, these are Wang Yuan, Boss Li, and Master Zhao..." She introduced them one by one, "Yue'er, my lord They said, you help everyone tide over the difficulties, in the future they will read to Yang'er, and will serve you as the lady of a rich family... When the natural disaster is over, our family will have no worries about food and clothing in the future."

"Natural disaster... it will be over soon, we, our family..." She couldn't continue, but she didn't dare to look up at Wu Yue'er, "Yue'er, go with them, go! Have a good day Pass!"

An old man with a face like bark stepped out from the crowd, it was Wang Yuanwai.

"Son, your great kindness and virtue, we will never forget in this life...you saved us, from now on all of us will regard you as our own daughter, living Guanyin!" He kowtowed to Wu Yue'er a few times with his old back , "In the future, after the natural disaster is over, we will support you, worship you, and never let you suffer a little bit..."

Wu Yue'er held the ugly rabbit in her palm, and called softly: "...Auntie, rabbit."

Ah Yang has never seen such a world, and was a little scared, tugging on Wu Yueer's sleeve, and opened his mouth to cry: "Aniang, don't be cruel to sister—wow!"

"Why are you crying!" The son's wail shattered Sanniang's shame and reason, as well as the hunger and embarrassment she buried deep in her stomach. She slapped her son's face over, then grabbed Wu Yue'er with both hands, and gritted her teeth, " Yue'er, Sanniang, please, give Yang'er a way to survive!"

"Yang'er treats you so well and loves you so much, Sanniang, I will treat you well and take care of you every day." She knelt down again, and raised her head with a look similar to when we first met, but a little different.

It's a pity that at Wu Yue'er's age, she can't see through it, that is the greed in human desire.

"But this day can't last anymore. If you go with them, our family can live! You don't have to sleep on the stinky clothes picked up from the dead man's den anymore, and you don't have to snatch a dead mouse from others—as long as there is You are here, with your rations, everyone can live. Think for Yang'er, think for yourself!"

She didn't notice the cloth rabbit at all, and a few rags fell into the mud and sand at her feet and got soiled.

"You are different from humans, you are a god who can save us and everyone—"

Wu Yue'er's eyes widened, and Sanniang's words echoed in her ears in a daze.

you are different...