Chapter 1757: The Little Beggar Dies, and Manna Falls from the Sky
There were once spiritual fruit delicacies placed in front of Cheng Furan, and she didn't care about it. Now looking at the ordinary fruit in front of me, I actually have the idea of tasting it, which is really strange.
Cheng Furan took a bite gently, the fruit was not very sweet, and it was a little sour. But the strange thing is that Cheng Furan does not have any sense of rejection, and even misses the past.
Cheng Xunran just tasted a few mouthfuls and put it down, quietly enjoying the coming of night and looking back at the past.
The next day, the little beggar came running early in the morning, and found that the fruit basket he had placed outside was missing, and he was overjoyed: "Sister fairy should eat the fruit!" ”
It's just a little beggar, Cheng Furan doesn't care at all.
After some time, the little beggar accidentally ran into a passerby while doing chores.
"Stinky food, you dare to stain Lao Tzu's clothes."
This person is strong and strong, he is a rogue ruffian nearby, and his cultivation is the strength of the Earth Spirit Realm, and the people on the whole street are afraid of him.
The little beggar was kicked to the ground and knocked over a lot of things. Fortunately, the ruffian didn't exert much effort, otherwise the little beggar would have been kicked to death.
However, the kick of the Earth Spirit Realm cultivator, even if it is only three points of strength, is not something that an ordinary person can withstand as a little beggar.
"Ahem...... The little beggar coughed up blood directly, and the whole person couldn't stand up.
The ruffian spat at the little beggar and said, "What a bad luck! ”
Seeing this, the boss of the construction site did not dare to continue to take in the little beggar, for fear of offending the ruffian hooligans, so he directly settled the little beggar's salary and asked the little beggar to leave quickly.
The little beggar didn't say a word, dragged his badly injured body, and kept walking. As night fell, the little beggar leaned against a corner, clutching the silver money tightly in his hand.
"Ahem...... "The little beggar has no one to take care of him, and his body is weak. Even if he had some money in his hand, he had no way to get medicine and see a doctor.
Two days later, someone saw the little beggar leaning against the corner, and they ran to the little beggar, and instead of sending the little beggar to the hospital, they broke the little beggar's right hand and took the money in his hand.
"Let's go."
Robbing the little beggar of his money, the two men immediately ran away.
As for the life of the little beggar, no one paid attention.
There are too many people dying every day in this world, where does it matter. Everyone has their own fate, and others don't want to come to the rescue, so as not to be contaminated with cause and effect.
"I ...... Are you going to die? ”
The little beggar's eyes opened a line, and his vision was blurry. At the last moment when his life was cut off, the little beggar couldn't help but think of the fairy sister who had saved his life.
At that time, if it wasn't for the fairy sister's action, he might have died a long time ago!
Living at the bottom of society, life is extremely low. Anyway, no one will be sad when the little beggar dies, and he used his last strength, and a smile squeezed out of the corner of his mouth.
It's okay to die, but I can finally have a good rest.
The death of the little beggar was an inconspicuous matter for the city. In a few days, his body may be found and dumped in mass graves, exposing him to the wilderness.
In the city, in the attic.
Cheng Xunran was originally meditating and practicing, but suddenly there was a sharp pain in his heart, and his Dao heart was confused.
"Why?"
Cheng was puzzled, she didn't know the cause of the heartache.
A long time passed, and the pain from Cheng Fuzhi disappeared. She was sure that her body was not left with any hidden diseases, but why was that?
Thinking about it, Cheng Furan never got an answer.
Suddenly, Cheng Xunran subconsciously glanced at a simple fruit basket placed in the corner, and remembered the little beggar. Subsequently, Cheng Xunran wanted to see where the little beggar was, and she found that there was no breath of the little beggar in the city.
Therefore, Cheng Xunran didn't bother to continue looking for it, and withdrew his thoughts. In fact, as long as Cheng Furan puts a little more effort into it, he can see the corpse of the little beggar who was abandoned in the mass grave.
It's a pity that Cheng Xunran just wanted to find the little beggar on a whim, and didn't spend too much thought.
Half a month later, it suddenly rained in the land of a hundred countries.
The light rain was dripping, and every corner of the land of a hundred kingdoms was wet with rain.
Strangely, such a large area of rain should have a high tide, and a huge flood would break out everywhere. However, it rained for several days, but nowhere did it cause flooding, and there was no change in the water level everywhere.
"It's a strange thing."
The cultivators of the Land of the Hundred Kingdoms didn't know why, so they could only exclaim.
Cheng fumigated and deduced it, but did not find the cause of the rainfall. I tried a few times but it didn't work, so I just gave up.
After a few days, the rain finally stopped, and the warm morning sun fell on the vast land.
I saw that rice grew all over the ground, and even in a deserted place, it was full of edible crops such as rice. As the sun shines, the crops grow wildly and are ripe in a short period of time.
"God has been gracious!"
Countless Li people who couldn't eat watched this scene, and they all knelt on the ground, kowtowing and shouting.
From this day on, the number of beggars in the land of a hundred nations has plummeted. Cultivators don't look down on these rice things, but in the eyes of ordinary people, they are life-saving things.
During this period, some people wanted to make a profit from it, and did not let mortals pick and eat it. At that moment, there was a thunderstorm, and anyone who dared to oppress the weak was all chopped into ashes.
At this point, no one dares to enclose the land for themselves. It's not worth it to lose your life for some ordinary food.
The wind rises and the clouds fly.
A few years later, somewhere in the middle of the world, a stone suddenly became a spiritual object, which attracted the covetousness of all forces.
The major forces want to take the stone for themselves, and they quarrel incessantly.
Bang!
Suddenly, the stone exploded, and all the cultivators were startled and retreated to a long distance.
"Babbling......"
The stone exploded, and another baby was born intact.
The cultivators in the world were shocked and said, "The spirit has become a refinement, and this baby's talent is extremely terrifying. ”
Everyone gathered around, and no one thought that a spirit stone would actually give birth to life.
An old man who had attained cultivation reached out to the baby, examined the baby's bones, and exclaimed, "The roots and bones are wonderful, they are rare immortal seedlings that are rare in a thousand years!" ”
"I want this baby from the Dingguang Sect, and it will definitely be the holy son of my Dingguang Sect in the future."
"Born with a spiritual creature, and now it has given birth to life, and the luck must be extraordinary. Although the old man once threatened not to accept apprentices, he had to make an exception today. ”
"This is a natural demon, how can I let it be given to you?"
Everyone began to scramble again, and there was a big intention to fight.