Jiang Xiaowei stretched out his hand and pointed at a few Yuan soldiers and said, "You guys, all of them will dismount me!" As he spoke, the main consciousness flew out, and he was about to catch the consciousness bodies of these Yuan soldiers one by one and slap them according to the old rules......

Unexpectedly, Xiaochun had just learned those few consciousness skills, and it was easy to see this group of Yuan soldiers, and she couldn't help but want to test it, she jumped to Jiang Xiaowei's side, and glared at Atulu with big eyes, only to hear a soft sound of "pop", Atulu's brain exploded, and his eyes, nose, mouth, and ears flowed blood together, and he was loaded upside down from the horse, wooing and mourning!

Seeing that their leader was killed, the soldiers behind shouted in unison, drew their sabers and urged their horses to come over, and slashed at the two of them.

Jiang Xiaowei had no choice but to stare at the group of Yuan soldiers with Xiaochun, and in the blink of an eye, the other nine Yuan soldiers burst out one by one and crashed down from their horses.

"That's a good skill! You can really kill people with your eyes! Xiaochun exclaimed in surprise.

Jiang Xiaowei sighed: "Alas! I didn't want to kill these people...... These are ordinary people! ”

"These soldiers are not good people either!" Xiaochun shouted, "They must have killed a lot of ordinary people too!" ”

"But in the future, try not to kill ordinary people!" Jiang Xiaowei said, "Didn't Wu Feiyang say that you can't use superpowers on ordinary people!" ”

"Wu Feiyang is saying 'you can't use superpowers on ordinary people in school'!" Xiaochun shouted, "This is not in the school, this is the Yuan Dynasty!" ”

"Okay, okay!" Jiang Xiaowei said he surrendered.

He picked up a saber and cut the ropes of the villagers, causing them to flee for their lives. These villagers were already frightened and did not dare to ask more, so they ran away.

Each of the three picked a tall and sturdy horse and galloped all the way south.

The consciousness body of the birdman can also fly out like Jiang Xiaowei, just like a bird flying in the air, scouting the situation on the ground; Jiang Xiaowei's consciousness body also flew out, and the consciousness bodies of the two people flew to the side, reconnoitering the situation along the way in a large area, searching for the traces of the dwarf gray man.

The three of them rode all the way south, and along the way they saw famine, starvation, and people living in poverty. The Yuan people wearing Mongolian robes actually herded horses and sheep in the great farmland, and the large areas of fertile land were barren and grassy, and the eyes were full of barren scenes, which was very regrettable. Jiang Xiaowei only felt depressed in his heart when he saw it, and he couldn't say how uncomfortable it was.

Along the way, seven or eight days passed unconsciously, and when I came to the boundary of Huainan, the famine among the people was even worse, and many villages were plagued. He could not bear to see the plague of the villagers, so he entered the village along the way, made every household hang wormwood and calamus on the door, and taught the people to light wormwood in their homes to use smoke to drive away miasma; Sulphur was also burned on the roads and upwind outlets in the village to disinfect the air.

There was a famine in these villages, and even the bark of the grass roots and trees in the vicinity had been stripped away, and many children were so hungry that the adults could not find anything to eat.

Jiang Xiaowei heard Qi Beak say that the dwarf gray man should be near here, so he simply gave the three horses to the villagers of the three villages, and asked them to kill the horses and save the emergency first.

Jiang Xiaowei took turns to release the two consciousness bodies, searching for traces of the dwarf gray man nearby, but he never found anything.

The three horses are gone, all the way to stop and stop, this day to a broken temple, only to see the temple door dilapidated, obliquely hung a tattered plaque, vaguely identify the "Yujue Temple" three big characters.

There are only a young monk wandering around the courtyard alone, holding a broken wooden fish in his hand, hooking his head as if he is looking for something, and knocking on the wooden fish in his hand after walking a few steps.

The three of them stood at the gate of the temple and looked at the monk curiously, Xiaochun couldn't help but ask, "Little monk, what are you looking for here?" ”

"Mouse!" The little monk didn't raise his head and said authentically. "Boom!" Knock on the broken wood fish again.

Xiao Chunqi said: "Do you want to catch rats to eat?" Aren't monks forbidden to eat living things? ”

"Boom!"

"I'm not going to eat rats, I'm looking for rat holes." The little monk lowered his head and said, "There is food in the mouse hole!" ”

It turns out that this little monk is the idea of fighting! It should be that there is no food in the temple anymore, and the little monk actually wants to dig up food from the mouse hole to eat! Usually rats will store food in holes.

"How much grain can there be?" Xiaochun said strangely.

"Even if you have a bite to eat!" The little monk raised his head, "I haven't eaten for four days!" ”

The three of them looked at each other, the three of them were all living immortals who didn't need to eat, even Xiaochun, a foodie, was no longer hungry since he learned to absorb energy from Jiang Xiaowei. So they didn't have any dry food with them, and they couldn't help this little monk.

This little monk is the same age as Jiang Xiaowei and Xiaochun, and he is also nineteen or twenty years old, although he speaks weakly, the whole person is skinny and skinny, and only a skeleton remains, but he is still long and broad-shouldered, majestic, with a shiny bald head, and the top of his skull is high and raised, as if there is a vision.

Jiang Xiaowei's main consciousness flew out and helped him find rat holes in various corners of the temple. Jiang Xiaowei's consciousness has its own perspective function, but he didn't expect it to be used to do this kind of thing.

In the blink of an eye, I found a mouse hole in the ground in a corner near the back kitchen, and a few small mice were napping in the hole. Jiang Xiaowei hurriedly called the little monk over and dug the mouse hole with him, and sure enough, he saw a small pile of grain hidden in the mouse hole, about two or three taels.

The little monk was overjoyed, and bowed to Jiang Xiaowei, and thanked: "I have been looking for several days and have found nothing, but I didn't expect the donor to save the emergency as soon as he made a move!" ”

Hurriedly and carefully put it in a cloth bag, divided it into half, washed it with water, cooked it on a fire, and prepared to boil a pot of gruel to eat with Jiang Xiaowei and the others. He thought that he had already saved people, and thought that these three people should be hungry all the way.

While he was making a fire to boil porridge, Jiang Xiaowei asked casually: "How do you call the little master?" ”

"My name is Zhu Chongba, and I am the eighth in the family, so you can just call me the eighth." The little monk replied while bowing his head and blowing fire.

Jiang Xiaowei said: "You are a monk, shouldn't you have a legal name?" ”

"Hey! In our case, we come to the temple to be a monk just to have an identity and go out to beg for food, and we are not officially monks, so the master does not give any Dharma name. "Zhu Chongbadao.

"Then why don't you go out and beg for food?" Jiang Xiaowei asked.

"I'm going to beg for it!" Zhu Chongba said, "In the past few years, I could barely eat enough when I went out to beg for food, but this year, there is no food in the entire Huainan area, and there are starving people everywhere, and there is no food, so I have to come back." ”

This "Yujue Temple" is dilapidated and unmanned, it turns out that the monks of all sizes have gone out to beg for food!

"You don't have anything to eat in this temple, what are you going to do next?" Jiang Xiaowei asked.

Zhu Chongba said blankly: "I don't know either......"

Xiaochun had been squatting beside him and looked at Zhu Chongba curiously, and suddenly asked, "Little monk, what did you say your name just now?" ”

"My name is Zhu Chongba. I'm the eighth, you just call me the eighth. Zhu Chongba repeated it again.

"Zhu Chongba!" Xiaochun was surprised.

Jiang Xiaowei looked at Xiaochun strangely and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Xiaochun had a strange look on his face, and said to Jiang Xiaowei with a conscious exchange: "He is Zhu Yuanzhang." ”