"The immortal elders of the Immortal Sect have come to distribute relief food, white porridge and mustard, three drops of sesame oil per person, and go to the village entrance to gather by themselves!"

In a village, a few unkempt victims walked by excitedly, shouting incessantly.

The villagers in the village who were still breathing widened their eyes one by one, barely supported their bodies, crawled to the window, stared at the people who were talking outside, and shouted: "Second stunned? What do you say? The government has come to our aid?! ”

"Uncle Liu, it's not the government!"

The second stunned man chewed on the food in his mouth, and replied vaguely: "It's the Taoist masters of the Immortal Sect, they are all bodhisattva-like people, and they give relief food to everyone in our village for free, as long as they arrive, they can receive it!" I really can't walk, and I sent someone to my house to give you food! ”

Uncle Liu is forty-five years old this year, and he has experienced several disasters large and small, but he has never received relief food so quickly.

In the past, when did the officials and lords of Lin'an not wait until the villagers couldn't stand it anymore, and saw that they were about to mutiny, they would symbolically send a few people to the village to recruit soldiers.

Young and strong laborers, those under the age of 30 must join the army and eat military rations in order to barely survive.

As for the elderly, the weak, the women and the children, there was no food ration to receive, and the government itself did not have enough to eat.

If it weren't for the fear of a popular uprising, it is estimated that the officials would not even be willing to give their share of the young and strong laborers.

And even if it is relief, you have to join the army, and nominally become the domestic slave of these officials and masters.

Where have you heard of anyone who gave unconditional alms to the victims?

Isn't it a strongman from the mountains who wants to rebel and come here to coerce the villagers, right?

After eating the king's meal, you have to go with the king?

Uncle Liu touched his shriveled stomach, he had been a soldier and eaten food when he was young, and he also went to Hexi to fight a few tough battles with Xixia.

He was extremely lucky, a group of people died, and he survived.

Later, when I got older, I was optimized to the local level.

When he was a soldier, he saved a lot of money and grain, so he went back to his hometown and bought dozens of acres of land, and hired a few tenant farmers from the same village, barely being a squire.

Unfortunately, the good times did not last long, and when the flood came, his acres of paddy fields were completely deserted, and most of the grain in the cellar was soaked, and he returned to the time when he was destitute.

At the moment, apart from the fact that he still has a title hanging on him, he is not much different from those disaster victims outside.

They were all starving to death.

Liu Li is upright, after all, he is a character who has broken through in the sea of corpses and blood, and he can be hard at a critical time.

'No matter what way he came from, as long as he can keep my family of four alive, what if he rebels? It's a big deal! ’

Liu Lizheng touched his gray beard, beckoned his two sons to take out the family's simple knife and iron armor, and followed him to the entrance of the village to let this group of strongmen see the condition.

Since you are about to join in, you can't be stingy, you have to show your value, so that you can get a prominent position.

The three of them were holding Pu knives, Liu Lizheng was wearing tattered rotten iron armor with holes everywhere, and the two sons were just barely wearing some armor on their shoulders and chest, and they looked mighty and majestic.

At least there is not much of a problem in scaring the villagers in the countryside.

"Come with me!"

Liu Lizheng shouted loudly and told the Hun family to take care of the family, don't let people fish in troubled waters, and wait until he comes back from finding out the situation.

Compared to Liu Lizheng, who was a little more knowledgeable, the rest of the village did not have so many twists and turns.

As soon as they heard that someone was distributing relief food, it was a fairy combination of rice, white porridge and mustard, and their gluttonous saliva immediately gushed out uncontrollably.

What? Three drops of sesame oil per person?

I'm obedient, isn't this a god who came down to purify all sentient beings? I haven't heard the word sesame oil in years, and it's beautiful for three days just to dream about it!

After a short time, the surviving thousands of people in the village rushed out in a hurry, rushing to the empty dam at the head of the village, waiting to receive food.

I saw hundreds of Immortal Sect Taoists with solemn expressions, wearing uniform clothing, and walking in a way that was quite intimidating.

Zhang Yuqing, who had not appeared for a long time, stood in the air with auspicious clouds, and was directing everyone to maintain order, cooking porridge, cutting vegetables, and dripping oil in an orderly manner.

"What a god?!"

When the villagers saw the Taoist standing on the head of the cloud, the shock in their hearts was indescribable.

Everyone bowed their heads and bowed, crying and shouting to the gods in their hearts about the long-standing grief in their hearts.

Zhang Yuqing looked at these people with a little headache, he had helped no less than three such villages along the way.

Everywhere he went, he had to calm the excitement of the villagers, and then send someone to preach to them, telling them what the Immortal Sect was, the origin of the Immortal Sect, what the identity of the head of the cloud was and why they came to help them.

"You have been hungry for a long time, and now you are weak and lacking, so you should not be overly excited, and first receive one or two rations in an orderly manner, and there will be someone to answer your worries later."

Zhang Yuqing waved his hand and punched out a healing talisman, the paper spontaneously combusted without wind, and the pale green healing light swept over the bodies of the villagers, and a warm breath suddenly appeared in their bodies.

"Thank you, Lord Immortal, for your mercy on us! Thank you, Master Immortal! ”

The villagers prostrated and bowed, and more and more people joined the procession.

The atmosphere was excited for a while, until the hunger in everyone's stomachs reminded them, I am afraid that I don't know how long these people will kneel to worship Zhang Yuqing.

When Liu Li was walking to the square with his two sons, the first thing he saw was this incredible scene.

His eldest son tugged at the hem of his father's clothes with his hand and said dumbfounded, "Daddy, what ...... Is it a god? ”

Liu Li was feeling his mind buzzing, judging from his age in his forties, what else could it be that could soar through the clouds and fog not be immortals?

Demons?

Haven't you ever heard of demons and monsters giving food to the victims?

And if there are really demons and monsters who do this, then who dares to say that it is not a god?

Believe it or not, this group of villagers who ate the fairy relief food can tear you alive?

Liu Lizheng threw away the Pu knife in his hand with a snap, knelt down, and shouted wildly: "The gods are above, the small people Liu Lingxi is in the village for this, I don't want this poor country to grow up and come here, there is no facility for a banquet, and the small people deserve death!" ”

The two sons panicked, for fear that the gods would condemn them, so they hurriedly kowtowed and asked for forgiveness: "The gods forgive their sins, forgive their sins, Daddy, he didn't mean it, he was really poor in the village, and he didn't have much to pay tribute, and please don't blame the gods!" ”

Zhang Yuqing beckoned to Lu Liang and said, "That person seems to be able to speak in the village, let him coordinate the distribution of grain." ”

"Yes, Master!"

Lu Liangxian was bone-lining, his dress fluttered to Liu Lizheng's side, and he said lightly: "Get up!" ”

(End of chapter)