The sun is not always a good representation, and for the poor mortals living under the scorching sun, the sun in the sky is like a big fireball for life. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoThe pedestrians on the street are all sweating, looking tired, fighting for life, busy all day long for three meals a day, ordinary life is not simple! There was a thin figure in the crowd, her tanned and thin face looked like she was thirteen or fourteen years old, she was wearing a white dress with many stains, the back of the skirt was soaked with sweat, and she carried a handful of sturdy firewood on her back, she didn't take a breath more, her face was resolute, and then she walked into a small inn with solid steps, put the firewood on her back on the ground, wiped the sweat on her face with a stained skirt cloth, and the shopkeeper ran over, smelled a stinky sweat, hid away, and said loudly: "Money bank, you're here, the old rule, a piece of firewood and twenty copper plates, this is for you. ”

The girl called the money jar took the twenty copper plates, calmly looked at the shopkeeper who was covering her nose and said, "Thank you, little second brother." ”

"Haha, you're welcome, you're going to come often, money jar. The shopkeeper said happily, but he still covered his nose, thinking in his heart: Why don't you leave. This money bank girl is very famous in Dongjiang Town, the name of the money pot has been called since she was a child, because she was born an orphan, since she was a child living in a nun temple, the nun lives in poverty, as money as dung, she is just a nun raised, but not a nun, since she was a child, she realized that this world can not do anything without money, so since the age of seven to pick up firewood to make money, is a very diligent girl, in addition to checking firewood, she will also go to some farmers' homes to help cultivate or help harvest to earn commissions, as long as she can make money she is willing to do, and never say bitter, she handed over the money earned to the nun temple for safekeeping, easy will not spend moneyIt is from this that the name of the money bank comes from.

Led by Li Shihui, Ji Xiaoqi has distributed a lot of rice to poor families along the way, Ji Xiaoqi's face is hardworking, according to Li Shihui's words, every time she gives out a piece of rice, she has accumulated a lot of merit, but it is still far from the consummation of merit, so she still needs to work hard! In addition, whenever she sees those grateful mortals, she will feel a burst of satisfaction, and there will be a sense of accomplishment in her heart, and she can't help but think: It turns out that I can still help so many people!

The more power you have, the more people you can help!

Five pomegranate trees were planted in the nun temple, in this harvest season, the trees bore many ripe fruits, the nuns in the temple took out the old wooden ladder, picked many pomegranates under the scorching sun in the sky, and waited until the money jar came back, the five nuns carried the picked pomegranates, led the way by the money jar, and were about to sell them in the market, when they saw Li Shihui and Ji Xiaoqi coming.

The money jar looked at the bright and shining Ji Xiaoqi, and couldn't help but be stunned, in contrast, she was like a beggar, she should have been the most beautiful years, but because of various reasons in life, she ended up like today, her yellow hair has no luster at all, and her face seems to be covered with a thick layer of black oil, I don't know how long she hasn't washed it, it's very dirty and ugly. Look at Ji Xiaoqi again, with long black hair and waist, delicate facial features, it seems that it should only be in the sky, wearing flowing light cyan clothes, very clean and tidy, shoes are woven with hay, seemingly ordinary, but wearing on people's little feet is extraordinary. Ji Xiaoqi stepped forward with a smile and said politely: "Everyone, are you going to sell pomegranates in the market? Why don't you sell them all to me, how much does it cost?"

The five nuns looked at each other in surprise, they didn't understand the transaction, they all looked at the money jar, the money jar stepped forward, and after telling Ji Xiaoji the price, Ji Xiaoqi took out twice the money very happily: "I'll pay twice as much to buy your pomegranates, you can put it on the ground, and take the money." ”

The money jar took the copper coin, and for the first time felt that he had earned twice as much money without the slightest excitement, he only said lightly "Thank you", and was about to walk back to the nun temple with the nuns, Ji Xiaoqi shouted behind him: "Wait a minute, in fact, I am still sent by your Imperial Palace of the Soldier Kingdom to deliver rice, you can also accept these rice, brother, give them rice." ”

Li Shihui was originally standing behind Ji Xiaoqi, like a follower, carrying a big bag of rice on his shoulder, and then silently stepped forward and said, "My adult Ji Xiaoqi will send you 200 catties of rice, and I will help you send it in." ”

The nuns were overjoyed and knelt down to worship "Ji Xiaoqi", Ji Xiaoqi was very modest, and stepped forward to help these poor women up, winning the favor of the nuns......

After delivering the rice, Ji Xiaoqi put the pomegranate into the fairy bag and shouted, "Brother, let's go." ”

"Yes, my lord!" Li Shihui continued to pretend.

"I don't have to pretend if there's no one now, brother. Ji Xiaoqi was obviously very happy in her heart, but she was embarrassed on the surface, Li Shihui saw that she was becoming more and more polite, and she was relieved, this follower was also happy, and there was an extra bag of two hundred catties of rice on her shoulder, and the two slowly walked out of the hill where the nun temple was located, and returned to the mortal street, continuing to do good deeds and accumulate virtue. Every time Ji Xiaoqi sent out a bag of rice, he felt that he had made up for the person he had killed, and the guilt in his heart became less and less, and he couldn't wait to send the rice all the time, but he didn't expect the two to send it quickly, and the rice in the two fairy bags was quickly delivered, and the time was already in the afternoon, Ji Xiaoqi said: "Brother, let's go cut the rice again, I still have to send it." ”

"Yes, Master Ji Xiaoqi. Li Shihui said with a smile.

Ji Xiaoqi glared at her angrily, her expression was timid, and she didn't know what to say.

The two disappeared in place, and soon returned to the rice field, Li Shihui's eyes saw that the family was already here, and said: "Xiaoqi, you try it alone, I will keep watching you with my eyes, my brother has something to do, so I won't accompany you first." ”

Ji Xiaoqi said: "Okay, then you go and come back quickly, I'll cut the rice first......"

Li Shihui said a few more words and returned home.

Sun Xiaoxiao was receiving Zhengxiao, and Zhengxiao asked: "Madam, the seniors are not at home, it's too early today, what are the seniors going to do?"

"He, he's taken Xiaoqi out to do good deeds. ”

"Do good deeds, huh? The seniors have returned. "Zhengxiao has learned the positive and negative Xuanqi effect artistic conception, the Xuanqi effect artistic conception is composed of two small artistic conceptions of the heart eye and mental arithmetic, he will naturally know the art of the heart eye, the heart eye has seen Li Shihui return to the courtyard.

Li Shihui walked into the house and looked very happy: "Brother Zhengxiao, I arrived so early today, welcome, welcome!"

"Haha! The seniors said last night that there were friends from afar, and the juniors had to be a little earlier, it seems that the friend hasn't arrived yet, I heard Mrs. said that you and the seniors went out to do good, I don't know what the matter is?"

Li Shi thought about it for a while before saying: "Brother Zhengxiao, I won't tell you, in fact, Xiaoqi made some mistakes two years ago, so he must do good deeds and accumulate virtue and make up for his mistakes...... There is no need to mention the past, let's sit down and talk about it, I haven't been to your immortal land yet, so I just asked you about the immortal land. ”

The two sat down to drink and chat again, Sun Xiaoxiao was bored, and she also sat next to her to listen, only to see her laughing from time to time, I don't know what to hear so happy.

In the evening, the mountains are undulating, between the streams, the stream flows tirelessly, on the rocks on the bank, a strong figure sits and sighs again and again, his right arm was wounded by the sword, at this time it has already been bandaged, it can be seen that the helpless face is clearly defined, and there is a faint sadness in the handsomeness, this person is Wu Forget from the Xuanwu Land, yesterday during the day, he quietly sneaked into the top of the Zhuxian Tower in the land of Zhuxian, intending to steal the world-famous Zhuxian Ding, but he didn't expect the guardian of Zhuxian Ding to be so powerful, Xiu Wei is obviously the same as himself, is a first-level immortal, but he used a magical artistic conception, imitating his own immortal attack, and hit himself by surprise, and finally cut his arm, so he fled in a panic......

After the sunset, Fenglin summoned late, Wu forgot to put on a new set of clothes, and then rushed to Li Shihui's home, he left in a hurry that day, and failed to witness the completion of Li Shihui's new home, so he rushed to come, and there were several valuable congratulatory gifts in the fairy bag.