Her crimes are not cleared by such hypocritical acts of kindness.

In her previous life, she worked hard for this for thirty years, but in the end she still failed.

Is she numbing herself by preaching so often?

She didn't feel worthy of the praise of the cultivation world.

However, it is better to be able to do some than to do nothing.

When she heard that her holy daughter was going to use spiritual rice to cook porridge and distribute it to those refugees, Luzhu was a little reluctant in her heart, but her own holy daughter insisted, and she could only do it.

With the help of Lin Xiren, the second daughter soon set up a fire and cooked porridge.

Lingmi is different from mortal rice, which contains a trace of spiritual power, take the water and boil it for a while, it will waft out bursts of aroma, the refugees smelled the porridge and made a small commotion, and they were afraid of the immortal spells and did not dare to be presumptuous, so they had to look at the fire and be greedy.

Seeing that they were about to move, Luzhu became less and less fond of the refugees.

Not at all self-aware.

Look at our little sister who scared her, she didn't dare to see anyone.

Li Qingmu and Gu Youtian sat on the top of the car, the two did not get very close, Li Qingmu held her head and her eyes were empty, while Gu Youtian looked at her side face that was slightly red by the flames.

The strange thing is that the atmosphere is not particularly stiff, the two have only known each other for a long time, but they seem to have known each other for many years.

He noticed that Li Qingmu's gaze seemed to be fixed on the refugees, and he thought she was worried about them.

"The saint loves the world, Gu is ashamed."

"Don't make fun of Qing Mu." Li Qingmu smiled bitterly: "It's just that Qingmu was one of them when he was a child, and he knew what it was like to be homeless." ”

"So the Holy Maiden sympathizes with them?" Gu You leaned his arms to support the car, leaned back and looked up at the sky: "Gu Mou also had a day of fleeing when he was a child, but the people Gu met were more crazy and disorderly than them, and now seeing that they have just lost their homeland, they have begun to show signs of immorality, which really makes Gu Mou unable to sympathize." ”

"Daoist friends have also been in trouble?" Li Qingmu was surprised, and then hurriedly asked, "Dare to ask Daoyou's hometown?" ”

Gu Youtian is only one year older than himself, if he was in trouble when he was young, could it be ......

After asking, I laughed at myself before I got an answer, how could it be......

If it was really him, he would learn from his previous life and give him everything.

"Ha, this holy woman doesn't know, which of the disciples of the Demon Gate was not brought back to the Demon Gate when he was a child?"

"It's Qingmu who is short-sighted."

"But Gu's hometown is called Gujia Village, have you ever heard of the saint?"

Li Qingmu shook his head: "No." ”

In my memory, there is no nearby county town called Gujia Village.

Also, how could it be so coincidental, how could it be him......

I'm really stunned.

But if only it were him.

Again, she thought to herself.

She didn't know whether she was influenced by her previous life and thought it was good to be him, or if she was simply trying to put him in the seat.

"Oh yes, Daoist friends are here, what are you going to do?"

She forcibly took him out of the Black Wind Ridge and dragged him with her to subdue the evil spirit, but she didn't think about the aftermath.

Although it is possible to exercise the privilege of the Holy Maiden to find a position for her in the Holy Land, you must also ask the other party if she agrees or not.

And he has to find a way to figure out the evil spirit in his body.

"Gu wants to ......"

……

Before he could finish speaking, there was a commotion in the place where Luzhu distributed Lingmi porridge.

"What are you doing! This is Sister Yu's share! ”

A thin girl with a dirty face pulled a sturdy man and tried to snatch the steaming bowl of rice porridge from his hand.

The sturdy man raised the bowl above his head and sneered:

"What Sister Yu, she's a blind girl that no one wants! What qualifications do sinners who have been removed from their ancestral home in your Qinjiazhuang have to drink the spiritual porridge specially cooked by this immortal? ”

"You are the sinners, Sister Yu's eyes are the ones you blinded! Give me back the porridge! ”

The thin girl didn't give up, and pulled the man's arm stubbornly, no matter how much she shook it.

The man was impatient, lifted the thin girl with one hand, and threw it out casually.

Bang, the sound of flesh hitting the ground is muffled and clear.

"Little Orange, Little Orange!" The blind girl, attracted by the sound of the quarrel, staggered over.

"Little Orange!"

"Sister Yu......" The thin girl hurriedly got up, flawlessly took care of her injuries, patted her hand casually and went up to support the blind girl: "Them, they robbed us of our porridge!" ”

The blind girl clumsily took the thin girl into her arms, and kept comforting:

"It's okay...... It's okay to be hungry all night, and tomorrow morning, Lord Xian will take us to the official road into Xuancheng. ”

Luzhu clasped his hands on his chest and sneered as he watched the group of refugees infighting with interest.

There was no intention of helping, as for Lin Xiren, he was so frightened by the sturdy man that he hid in the car.

Gu Youtian and Li Qingmu, who noticed the commotion, also walked over.

"Up...... Lord Immortals! The sturdy man immediately softened when he saw Gu Youtian: "The villain didn't mean to grab the porridge, he was really hungry and unbearable......"

Then he seemed to think of something, and suddenly pointed at the blind girl and shouted: "No, no, it's all that Qin Ruoyu!" She is not qualified to drink porridge at all! ”

Gu Youtian looked in the direction he indicated and saw Qin Ruoyu, a blind girl in her twenties with her eyes covered in black cotton.

At this point, his simulator suddenly poked out a hint.

[Included Simulation Object: Qin Ruoyu]

[Current simulated objects: Li Qingmu, Qin Ruoyu]

Well?

This blind woman is actually a simulated object?

In other words, it may become the existence of his own Taoist companion in the future?

The corners of Gu You's mouth twitched slightly, and he asked himself in his heart, could it be that he has a habit of liking blind people?

But since it's a simulated object, let's help out.

"Are you qualified to drink my boiled ......" He was just about to show his majesty, but he saw Luzhu pouting to express his dissatisfaction.

This porridge was obviously cooked by her and Sister Xiaoxi, the rice is also his own, and the pot is made by casting his own spell to melt iron, how dare he say that he cooked it himself!

"Ahem, whether you are qualified to drink the porridge we cooked, it's not up to you to decide!"

"Yes...... Be! What the immortal taught me is that the villain didn't see it! The sturdy man was afraid of Gu Youtian's spell, and flatteringly handed over the spiritual porridge that had been half spilled in the scramble.

Seeing this, Gu Youtian frowned, glanced at him coldly, and the man knelt down with a plop.

Gu Youtian said coldly:

"Another bowl."

Luzhu clasped his hands to his chest, pretending not to hear, this kid still dared to call himself?

Immediately met the reproachful eyes of his holy daughter, only then did he shrink his neck, obediently filled a bowl of porridge and handed it to Gu Youtian, and gave him a few blank eyes.

I gave him enough face!

Li Qingmu looked at Gu Youtian's serious appearance, and couldn't help laughing:

"What if you don't sympathize with them? Now it's a hands-on affair? ”

"The saints don't know, what Gu said they don't include good-looking women."

“？？？” Li Qingmu's smile froze on his face.

It's strange that the fist suddenly hardened for some reason.

Gu Youtian was lost in the thin girl's thanks, he looked at the blind girl who had been thanking the air beside him and said:

"What's going on, tell me about it?"