Chapter 45: Disaster
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After nearly a month of drought, an official came out, saying that it was a natural disaster caused by the mistake of the lord of the country. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
The lord of the Great Jade Country is a person who believes in the 'Mandate of Heaven' very much, and he feels that even if it is not his own fault, he needs to pray to the heavens himself in order to save hundreds of people.
So he went to worship the heavens, made a huge noise, and was very grand, and then ...... Cang Tian really felt his sincerity, and it began to rain!
For a time, hundreds of officials praised the hearts of the people, but the glory of this lord was unparalleled for a while.
Unfortunately, it rained day after day, and it just didn't stop.
The heavy rain for ten consecutive days plunged the entire Great Jade Country into a haze.
Then there is not gloom, but terror.
The river rose, and the dikes that had been repaired every year were finally overwhelmed, so they simply stopped working, and the whole thing collapsed, and the river rushed out like a hungry beast that had been imprisoned for decades, trying to devour everything it saw.
The mountains were washed away by the rain, not getting cleaner, but making the soil soft and fragile, even though the thousand-year-old trees desperately tried to leave them behind with their vast roots, but they still yearn for freedom, changing all kinds of forms and pouring down, and when they encounter too stubborn resistance, they don't care about 'slight' their feet, and run towards destruction with everything they pass by.
Human beings, in this feast of Haotian, found that they could not find their place at all, and the only thing they could do was to run, but where to run?
The food is behind him, and he can only choose to give up with all his strength, because he must hold on to his relatives in his hands, otherwise they will be washed away by the surging crowd before they are washed away by the torrent. A family, a tribe, in the face of the power of heaven and earth, seems so pale and powerless, so broken and displaced.
The ground was water, which flooded the beds and the roofs, leaving humans without a place to stay. There is water in the sky, and no matter how big the umbrella or the roof is, it seems that it can't resist the water. Rain, not like hail, does not seem to have so much power, but it persists, making people happy when they first see it, distressed when they see it again, and ...... it is now. It's sad and hopeless.
Even people have lost some strength to scold the sky, and those guys who were still blaming His Majesty today before were also washed away by the rain, because their last bit of strength was also washed away by the cold rain.
Cold.
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It's really cool, and the rain at the end of autumn is more 'heart-warming' than the snow in winter.
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Their homes have been destroyed, food and clothing have been lost, and there is a uniform name for such people, called 'homeless'. Because they really flow, mighty, and like a river, in one direction or in several directions. But perhaps it is intuition or herd mentality, or fear of the sky, that people tend to avoid everything they once relied on for survival, such as ...... Water.
The water goes down, but the displaced people go the opposite way, and go to the higher places, because they know that 'there is no water in the higher places, there may be food', and as for how to get food and how to continue to survive in that kind of place...... Just like every ordinary person in this torrent of human beings, they exhausted their last bit of strength and heat, and listlessly walked in the direction of the crowd...... Keep walking.
I don't know if it's going to be a hope, or it's going to die.
......
"Human beings are like this, there are very few who give up at will, even if they die, they have to die on the road to hope, it's really stupid, but it's also great, isn't it?"
Lu Yu stood by the window, looking at the continuous rain outside the window, and said calmly to Lu Qian without looking back.
Xiao Ruan was making a charcoal fire on the side, and the black charcoal was carefully placed in the brazier, first lit a part of it with fire, and then spread a layer of pressed fire, so that the brazier had both temperature and saving, and charcoal was more precious in this season.
Lu Qian turned her head to look at Xiao Ruan, a little disdainful, and then turned her head to Lu Yu and said: "I don't know if they are great or not, I only know that I have been annoyed by a big head in the past few days! Father has come to ask many times, asking who I learned my kung fu from, where did it come from, I can still use that sword to deal with the past few times, but it really can't work these days, my father has figured it out, and thinks I am lying to him...... And I'm really lying to him! You should speak, give me an idea, or else...... Otherwise, I'll shake out all the exercises you taught me and the poems and scripts you gave me!"
When Lu Yu heard this, he laughed directly.
Lu Qian couldn't help but smile bitterly, of course she couldn't tell these things, first of all, others might not be able to believe it, even if she did...... To be honest, she really likes the way she looks now, the name of a talented woman, her free body, and being admired and envied.
"Okay, okay, I lost my words, then...... What the hell should I do? What should I do? You have taught me so many things, I have to have a place to come, or else...... I just said that I met an old man and was reminded by him?"
Lu Yu finally turned his head to look at her at this time, and laughed softly: "This matter is the same as the ten-day period, the ten days have passed, has anyone urged you?"
"Uh...... Not really. โ
Lu Qian frowned and thought for a while, and then immediately asked in surprise: "Are you saying that once this flood came, my father didn't have time to care about where my cultivation came from?"
Lu Yu smiled: "It's not that he doesn't ask anymore, but ...... Adaptation and habituation were originally synonymous with 'forgetting'. โ
"Oh......" The boulder fell in Lu Qian's heart, so she looked out the window like Lu Yu, and said quietly: "How many homeless people are in this big flood......?"
Lu Yu sighed and said: "It's going to kill a lot of people, some words may be ugly, but the truth is like this, it's better for others to die than for us to die ourselves, but if the Lu family doesn't have a little preparation, I'm afraid we may really die." โ
Lu Qian was so shocked by Lu Yu's simple words that her hairs stood up, and she hurriedly asked, "What do you want me to do?"
This kind of answer made Lu Yu stunned, and he smiled: "What? Don't you ask me why I said that?"
Lu Qian shook her head violently and said, "I never missed everything you said, what do I ask to do, just tell me what I need to do." โ
Lu Yu nodded and said, "Although this is the truth, I still want you to understand a truth, and also for you to do things better...... Don't look at those who are ordinary people, the rain from the sky can form a torrent, and people ...... It can also form a torrent, and the two are equally destructive, and they are equally ruthless. In the face of catastrophes, people are the most terrible, we must cherish them because they survived, and we must guard against them, after all...... They can find a perfect excuse for themselves to do anything despicable. โ
"What excuse?"
"Hehe, I'm going to starve to death, what else will I be afraid of?!"
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