At the first glance of Zhang Jiao, he was greeted by a milky white river, like a long river pouring down from the sky, but the water was replaced by thick fresh milk.

However, when this bright white river like cow's milk landed on the ground and made a loud noise, he realized that this was not milk at all.

This is rice!

Endless, saving the people the trouble of scooping the white rice!

Zhang Jiao stood stunned, and the nine-section staff in his hand even fell to the ground with a "snap".

But this sound is so insignificant compared to the dense and crisp sound of "la-la-la" and "da-da" when the rice collides with each other.

The only thing that can be compared is the ecstatic cheers of the surrounding people.

The rice pouring down from the sky became denser and denser, and finally turned into a huge tide of rice, and in the blink of an eye, it was piled up in the place where the altar was originally placed, and it became a white mountain!

The mountains of white rice are full of aroma and mouth-watering.

The smell of rice even wafted to the city, making countless soldiers can't help but sniff hard, and they were drunk for a moment.

"This ...... What kind of magic did that horn make? ”

At the head of the city, a small colonel with a gun was stunned when he saw this scene, and couldn't help but mutter.

However, the next moment, the person in front of him turned around and rounded his arm, "Smack!" With a big mouth, he knocked it over to the ground!

Yecheng, who was dressed in military attache clothes, said with an almost hideous face: "If I hear that you are disrespectful to the great sage and good teacher again, I will skin you!" ”

The little colonel covered his face, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and he didn't dare to speak.

But there were two points in his heart, and he said secretly: 'Obviously uncle, you also said that the horn was demonic to confuse the people, lied about it, and tried in vain to coerce the homeless people into the city, and the thieves dared to cover the sky......

But he was just blindsided by Li Cheng for a while, and he didn't react.

When the little school reacted, remembering what Zhang Jiao had just done in front of everyone's eyes, he suddenly felt the hairs all over his body explode, and he shuddered!

It was only when he looked up in horror that his colleagues around him were dumbfounded, and almost all of his attention was focused on the miracles outside the city, that he breathed a sigh of relief.

It's good that no one heard, otherwise wait for that corner...... Phew, after the great sage and good teacher entered the city, I am afraid that there will be no good fruit to eat!

Taishou Li Cheng no longer cared about him, and after angrily scolding him, he hurriedly tidied up the appearance on his body, and then scolded to both sides: "Don't open the city gate quickly and welcome the great sage and good teacher into the city!" ”

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In the Han Dynasty, rice was already a very common staple food.

It's just that there is less water in the north, and most of them are cultivated in the south, and if you want to eat, you still need to use the Qin Dynasty to build a gallop to transport.

With such a high transportation cost, naturally few northern people can afford to eat rice, which is the privilege of large families.

For farmers who have been digging in the field all year round and have nothing else to do but farm and have children all their lives, distinguishing grains is just a natural thing like breathing.

In the eyes of the hungry people, it was as if they saw the most precious treasure in the world.

They were so ecstatic that they almost instantly forgot their hunger and exhaustion, and rushed together to the mountains, grabbing the rice with trembling hands, feeling the satisfaction and warmth they had never felt before.

It was as if at this moment, all the pain and sorrow were far away from them.

The only thing left was cheering and crying with joy.

Zhang Jiao looked at the grain as high as the mountain in a daze, his mind was blank, and he couldn't even remember when he was invited into the city by Yecheng Taishou.

He had only one thought in his mind at this point.

'Si Chen' is probably the true god!

Although the Taiping Sect believes in the Yellow Taiyi, it is actually more of a longing for the 'peaceful and prosperous era' under the rule of the Yellow Emperor without exploitation and oppression.

That is, 'Yellow Sky'.

The actual meaning of Huang Tian refers to the outline of human order and legal system constructed by Huang Lao's learning. Otherwise, how does it correspond to the sky that represents the Han Dynasty?

Therefore, 'the sky is dead, but the yellow sky should stand' is entirely a pursuit of an idealized society, in which there are very few real superstitious elements.

So now, Zhang Jiao is confused.

Throughout the ages, which emperor did not sacrifice heaven and earth, which river did not sacrifice to Hebo, and which village and town did not worship the mountain gods?

But who do you see who is immortal? Where is the wind and rain?

Now there is.

Sacrifice to Si Chen, people really responded.

Although Zhang Jiao's mental activity is not so rude, the meaning is similar.

He recalled the first words that 'Si Chen' said in his ear: "Okay, I'll help you." ”

Is this the gang?

Directly from the sky?

has even finished licking the shell, isn't it too meticulous to help?

What about the Jedi Tiantong?

The incomparably chaotic mind made Zhang Jiao himself not notice, his hands were clenched tightly throughout the whole process, and he even spasmed slightly because of extreme tension.

At first, his nervousness was fear, fearing that it was all just a dream, fleeting.

After that, he began to suffer from gains and losses, fearing that his suspicion of Si Chen in the past two days, or the disrespect of his attitude when he first came into contact, would anger the only true god who had manifested in these thousands of years.

In the end, he was even worried about 'Si Chen'...... After all, there must be a reason why other immortals don't appear, what if the Jedi Heavenly Passage is true, and the gods who interfere in the affairs of the mortal world without authorization will be severely punished?

It's not impossible, after Si Chen finished speaking, it took two days to appear again, maybe it was because the laws of the Divine Realm were strict.

Didn't he hurt Si Chen Xingjun instead?

With this thought, Zhang Jiao's face was anxious, and he stood up directly from the main seat, startling Li Cheng, who was carefully pouring wine.

The dignified Yecheng Taishou hurriedly stood up, walked to the center of the main hall of the Taishou Mansion, and repeatedly told Zhang Jiao to forgive.

"Great sage and good teacher! Great sage and good teacher, it was not that he was unwilling to open the city gate before he went down, but it was really a great drought and epidemic, the taxes were not collected every year, and the court repeatedly urged, and now the food in the city is not enough for so many people to eat, and it is definitely not iron-hearted. ”

"Besides, you also said that there are dragons outside the city, and if you let them in before, you will only end up starving to death and dying!"

"But now it's okay, with the food you borrowed from heaven, not only the people in the city, but also those hungry people can survive this year's drought and plague!"

Li Cheng's attitude was respectful and humble to the extreme, almost flattering, as if he was facing the ten permanent servants in the capital.

Zhang Jiao swept over the other party indifferently, there was something big in his heart, so he naturally couldn't afford to consider the spare time of the young people.

He thought about it for a long time, and finally gritted his teeth in his heart and made a decision, and said in a deep voice: "Don't move those grains yet!" Let me raise the altar again! ”

Saying this, Zhang Jiao's heart was almost dripping blood.

It was not that he did not understand how useful so much food was, and how much the people longed for a full meal so that they could continue to live.

But Zhang Jiao also knows how important it is for a true God who can manifest his spirits!

When the rice is finished, there is no more, and there can only be saved by the people of a city.

If Si Chen is disappointed in himself and the world because of this, he will no longer appear like a god in the sky, and can only be a clay puppet who swallows incense. Where will the hundreds of millions of people in the world go?

Just when Li Cheng was stunned on the side, a peaceful voice mixed with a little tiredness sounded in the Taishou Mansion.

"No, you can eat as much food as you like, and it will take the same amount of effort to take it back."

This sentence was like a holy decree, and it eliminated the burden of a thousand jun in Zhang Jiao's heart.

Under such big ups and downs, Zhang Jiao couldn't help but tremble and almost fell.

He stabilized his body and stood still, stretched out his hands that were trembling violently under the robe, slowly joined each other, and in the posture of Huang Taiyi in the Taiping Sect's usual worship, his spine was straight, and he choked up and bowed to the sky: "Grass people Zhang Jiao, thank Sichen for his life!" ”

Li Cheng on the side was already dumbfounded.

True...... Is there really a God?