Wuchen asked Huang Qing to take her to the street, and Huang Qing happily agreed, "Okay, Wuchen, I'll take you to walk around the street, first, to find someone who is destined, and second, to learn about the folk customs of the capital by the way." ”

Wuchen glanced at Huang Qing, his eyes full of gratitude.

Wuchen said, "Well, okay, thank you, Huang Qing, I have never been down the mountain, I really want to go to the street to see what the real life of the world is like." ”

Huang Qing and Wuchen walked away from the courtyard while talking, and walked slowly towards the street.

As soon as Wuchen and Huang Qing walked a short distance, they saw that the street was full of scrawny beggars.

Unkempt, gray-faced, dying, lying or lying on the side of the road.

Wuchen sighed secretly, so many beggars and hungry patients, charity can save them for a day, but it can't save them for a lifetime, and it also treats the symptoms but not the root cause.

If you want to make the world prosperous and rich, you must support a Ming Lord, so that the Ming Lord can save the world and govern the world.

After all, Wuchen is a person who cultivates immortals, and he does not belong to the world, and there will always be people who will leave the world in the future and return to the Jiuxiao Spirit Mountain.

Wuchen frowned and pondered as he thought of a way to save the world.

Suddenly there was a mournful cry in the alley ahead: "My poor grandson, wake up!"

God, open your eyes and see, my grandson is not yet six years old, he has never eaten a full meal, and he is starving to death like this. ”

The mournful cry attracted several officers and soldiers on errands.

The officers and soldiers rushed over and shouted, "What are you crying about, if you die, you will be dragged to the mass grave, don't leave it here to be unlucky." As he spoke, the officer and soldier reached out and pulled the child in the old woman's arms.

"No------, no-------, you can't do this, my grandson hasn't died yet, he just fainted from hunger, begging the officials to be good, give him something to eat, even if it's a mouthful of rice soup."

"Lao Tzu hasn't eaten a full meal, so what is there for him to eat, look at you old, weak, sick and disabled, all of them are burdened, and they are so clean when they die.

Hurry up and drag it to the mass grave, saving us our hard work and labor. ”

As he spoke, one of the officers and soldiers stretched out his hand and dragged the little boy from the old woman's arms to the ground, and the other opened a sack and was about to put the little boy in the sack.

The old woman threw herself up desperately and shouted, "No--, you can't do this, my grandson is not dead, you can't do this." ”

"Old immortal, get out of the way." Which officer and soldier with the sack kicked the old woman to the ground.

"Stop, the little boy is not dead, you have to throw him to the mass grave, what is the difference between this and murder." With a cold cry, Wuchen took Huang Qingqi to the old woman's side, and Wuchen bent down and carefully helped the old woman up.

And Huang Qing picked up the little boy who fell to the ground, and kicked the two officers and soldiers into a dog and ate with a flying leg.

The other two officers and soldiers drew their waist knives from their waists and pointed at Huang Qing and scolded: "Okay, you are a nobody, you have eaten the heart of a bear and the gall of a leopard, and you dare to obstruct the official master's work, do you want to die?" ”

The officers and soldiers swung their knives and slashed at Huang Qing, and Huang Qing kicked two officers and soldiers with a single turn, and they fell to the ground and could not get up again.

Wuchen whispered to Huang Qing, "Brother Huang Qing, don't be too heavy, we are here to save people, not hurt people." ”

Wuchen said as he helped the old woman to sit down, turned around and took the little boy from Huang Qing's arms, only to see that the little boy's lips were white, his face was blue, and there was a faint breath in his nose.

The little boy really didn't die, Wuchen hurriedly said to Huang Qing, "Brother Huang Qing, quick, quickly bring the pearls to the child to eat." ”

Huang Qing untied the small cloth bag made of green leaves from his waist.

He poured a pearl and handed it to Wuchen, who gently opened the little boy's mouth and stuffed the pearl into the little boy's mouth, and the pearl rolled into the little boy's stomach automatically.

Wuchen ordered Huang Qing to pour one for the old woman.

After a while, the little boy's face turned from purple to red, and he slowly opened his eyes.

The little boy glanced at Wuchen and Huang Qing in surprise, his eyes moved to the old woman, and before he could say a word, he burst into tears, and called out tremblingly, "Mother-in-law." ”