Too much ghost power condensed together, it is possible to break through the space wall, Jin Xiongxiong and his party inadvertently pulled closer to the illusion, the illusion is different from what they encountered in Loulan, in this illusion they are just themselves, they can see everything in the illusion, and no one else can see them.

This conclusion was that Zhu Bajie went to call those villagers who passed by, but the villagers didn't react at all, and they came out.

This illusion seems to just want to tell them something.

This is a village, a village where everyone lives very closely, there are many wild beasts in the mountains, and the world is chaotic, and everyone lives together safely.

The sun is very big, and the golden bear is just a spectator, and the sun shines on the body and does not feel anything.

Sun Wukong was pulled into the environment, and when he saw that Tang Seng was also pulled in, his face was not very good-looking, but he saw that there was no danger in the illusion, but he calmed down, and wanted to see what would happen after that.

"The sun is getting bigger." Outside the village, an old man with a bucket on his back sighed.

He wore a blackened face towel around his neck, and his big fan-like hands wiped the sweat on his face with it, and greeted the same village he met on the road.

"Yes, if this continues, the crops of the field will sweat and die." The one who greeted the old man was also an old man.

The old people at this age, no matter how good the family, are all retired to make fun of their grandchildren at home, and in a poor place like the countryside, a lot of people still have to work when they are old.

If you don't work, you can't do it, there is so much labor at home, and one more person is one more strength, which can earn a little more food for the family.

In this era, food will not be used for useless people, wasted.

If you can't move, or if you are terminally ill, human beings will not go to the rescue, and when the treatment comes back, the family will have nothing to eat.

It is fortunate that everyone can live to old age without any major incidents.

"The water in the river is almost dry, so what if it doesn't rain anymore." Seeing the two old people chatting about the water, the other villagers who were passing by also stopped.

It can be seen that the village is suffering from drought, and the crops in the field are no longer viable.

Jin Xiongxiong thought, and suddenly, the picture changed.

The group came to a house.

It is a family of six children, two older ones, and a young couple.

Many families in the village are about to be unable to open the pot, and with so many people and so many children in this family, the situation will only get worse. It is said that half-grown children, eat dead Lao Tzu, the children of this family are very sensible, knowing that they can't help the adults in the family, they help the family cut the grass and feed the chickens on weekdays, or go to the river to fish to increase income.

At this time, there is no water in the river, everyone has no food and they are staring at the idea fish, the fish will only be more difficult to catch than before, and the children are very anxious and it is difficult to increase the income of the family.

Jin Xiongxiong watched with everyone, and his heart couldn't help but be heavy.

Zhu Bajie likes to speak, and he rarely speaks out at this time, "Human beings are too miserable."

Jin Xiong nodded.

As it turned out, they still saw too little, and then the woman of the house served the food, which was a pot of porridge with almost only water, and that dish, only simple boiling, and no oil.

"The head of the house, you eat more, and his father, you also eat more." The young man's wife, who is the head cook of the house, also distributes porridge to the children and the old lady.

"I eat so well and cook everything, I give it to Da Niu and his father, and the children are still young, so they eat less." Seeing that her daughter-in-law had bought more porridge for herself, the old woman cursed loudly.

There are still two old people in the family, and the little woman is a little aggrieved.

"Mother, we are still young, we don't eat so much, you share all the food with your father and father." The child is very sensible, and the eldest is only ten years old, so he knows that the food should be left for the labor force at home.

"Yes, we're not hungry, mother." Seeing that the boss spoke up, the other children spoke up one after another.

They swallowed their saliva, stared at a pair of big eyes, and said that they were not hungry, even though their stomachs were already rumbling.

Whether to be hungry or not, the chirping stomach has already given the answer.

Zhu Bajie eats, he has always rushed to eat, and he can't understand this situation by nature, "How can adults eat alone, the child is still so young, why don't let the child eat enough."

"yes, the kid is still that young." Sha Seng is the same as Zhu Bajie, he is an immortal from the heavenly realm, he has never suffered much by nature, and he doesn't know the helplessness of human beings.

Tang Seng was a Buddha in his previous life, although he had no memory of his previous life, but in this life, he was also a royal brother, a monk in the largest temple in the capital, and he had never lacked food, so he naturally did not understand the style of this family.

Is that what the demons pulled them in and let them see?

Qingshu frowned, holding the golden big hand, and subconsciously felt that things were not what they thought, and these children and adults must have their own considerations.

Sure enough, the adults heard the buzzing of the child's stomach, and their expressions softened, how could they not feel sorry for their children as elders.

"Let's eat, no, my father and your father will go to the mountains to find something to eat."

Hearing that it was okay to eat, the youngest children were the first to resist the temptation and ate the porridge in the bowl. It's obviously porridge in the mirror, but they eat it like a delicacies from the mountains and the sea, and they don't know how it feels when they look at the children.

Zhu Bajie and others, who said before that adults only care about themselves, are silent at this time, Sun Wukong's face is obviously irritable, it is the kind of irritability that wants to help but is helpless.

He is a dignified Monkey King, he can't do anything, isn't it just that there is no water, let the Dragon King or the Thunder Male Mother come, and it will be able to rain.

Seeing that the younger ones actually ate the porridge in the bowl, the faces of the adults were ugly: "How can you do this! Where is filial piety?"

was reprimanded by a few big ones, and a few small ones subconsciously shrank their necks.

Nowadays, adults only have children to give birth, and the rest of the time are busy with farm work outside, and the children at home are either brought to the elderly, or brought to the big children, and the small ones are very afraid of the big ones, and they are like quails at the moment.

"Hey, hey, these kids are too fierce." Zhu Bajie laughed and pointed at the fierce children.

The children who were said to be murdered by Zhu Bajie had a face without much meat, "At home, my father and grandfather have the strength to do farm work, and my mother and grandmother have also done a lot of help, we can't help much, we only play crazy outside on weekdays, what do you do with so much food?"

"The water in the river is gone, the crops are dying, and my father and grandfather have no strength to eat and have no strength, who will support the family?" The older children seemed to be very disappointed with the smaller ones.

Jin Xiongxiong listened, and the more he listened, the tighter his lips twitched.

A few of the older ones didn't love their children, but they were forced to be helpless, and the family needed them to feed, and if they didn't eat enough, they wouldn't be able to get food.

And a few small ones, it's not that they don't like to eat or starve, but because of the bad environment, they understand things too early, and they know that if a few laborers don't have enough to eat and don't have the strength to work, their families will starve to death.

What kind of hardship makes even such a young human child so sensible?

Human children of this age, in other living races, are still very young, and they should be innocent at an age, but they have already learned to abandon the small and protect the big.

Qingshu took Jin Xiongxiong's hand, and his fingers gradually became stronger.

He grew up thirty-three days away, and was born with a yearning for freedom and heroism, in his opinion, the world is his own, and he has good qualifications and is born with the capital to compete in the world.

Qingshu never thought that in addition to being born with a good life like himself, there are still children in the world who can't even eat.

He cried, wooed and cried.

Jin Xiongxiong heard the child's cry, squatted down and saw Qingshu's face full of tears, and his flesh was red.

"What's wrong?" Jin Xiongxiong's hands trembled and wiped away his tears.

"Senior sister, woo woo woo, Qingshu will never eat so much in the future." Qingshu only felt guilty, in the past, he and Zhu Bajie ate the most, and there were so many meals in one meal, which was enough for this family to eat for several days.

Jin Xiongxiong thought he had realized something, and he was still worried, but he didn't expect it to be this.

"Well, it's not your fault, humans don't have anything to eat, and it's not because we eat less, they can eat more."

Heaven is not a man, human productivity is small, and it is normal to not have enough to eat.

Relying on the mountains and the flow of water, human beings can only get rid of poverty by changing themselves.

Just like the modern world she has been to, where human beings have developed their productive forces to a very mature stage, and in that world, as long as there is no war and hard work, there will be no shortage of food.

Zhu Bajie: "Isn't this the man who just talked to Lord Jin?"

Zhu Bajie discovered an important thing, the father of those children, who is one of the only two laborers in this family, is the man Jin Xiongxiong talked to before.

Jin Xiongxiong heard this, looked over, yes, it was the man who had just spoken to him.

The appearance of his illusion was slightly different from that of the ghost, who was thinner and more sallow.

Although it doesn't look like it as a whole, the facial features are the same.

Time flies by, and everything in the village passes like a movie.

It still didn't rain, the village sacrifices were done, and the gods and Buddhas who begged the heavens were all done, but they still couldn't ask for a drop of rain.

The river dried up, the crops withered and died, and the old people sat on the ridges, crying that God was unkind.

There is no water in the river and in the farmland, but fortunately, the trees on the mountain are still very lush.

These farmers don't understand why there is no water under the mountain, and there are no trees on the mountain that are still lush, but this is also a good thing, and if there is no food, you can go hunting in the mountains.

There is also little water for the beasts on the mountain, and if you go too deep, your life will be in danger, so you only dare to move around the periphery.

The first thing that was not there was was wild fruit, and then there was the bark that could be eaten, and the bark was almost finished, and then the grass roots were eaten.

Jin Xiongxiong and the others looked at all this with a heavy heart, during this period, Tang Seng recited Amitabha Buddha countless times, and the purgatory on earth was nothing more than that.

They returned to the man's house, and the family seemed to be much thinner than they had been at the beginning, with sallow faces and shriveled lips without a trace of blood.

In the beginning, the child did not want to drag down the family, so he chose to eat less, or even only one meal a day.

Later, the two old men and their wives couldn't help much, so they chose to eat less, and gave all the food to the only strong laborer in the family.

As the pillar of the family, he eats the most, but when he goes out every day, he can't bring back much food, which makes men very decadent.

It's good if the family is resentful, so that he can be at ease, but unfortunately the family is reasonable.

"Well, did you bring anything to eat?" Every day, the family looked out from the yard, hoping that he would bring back food.

"No, I'm sorry." The man was sorry, and after a busy day's work, he only brought back some bark and grass roots.

The elderly, children, and wives at home were all disappointed, but they were still comforted, "It's okay, other families in the village can't find food, it's normal."

Everyone lives next to each other in the village, and everyone knows who finds food.

The family didn't blame, and still let the man eat the most, and the man completely collapsed.

The environment seems to be coming to an end, and Jin Xiong and the others all feel this way.

The time came to the next day, and the man went out as he had done a few days ago.

"There are a lot of mushrooms in the mountains, and I don't know which ones are not poisonous, if only I could tell which ones are not poisonous." The man heard someone talking.

"Mushrooms are poisonous, so don't eat them."

"Yes, hey, if you eat one at random, and you are lucky enough to eat it that is not poisonous, you can catch this one and eat it in the future."

If you eat something that is not poisonous, you will be able to catch that kind and eat it in the future, the man's eyes lit up, and he quietly entered the mountain.

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