297 What convinces me is human nature
In a certain village, a group of villagers crowded in a golden light expressed great uneasiness when they heard the voices of people coming from the sky.
"Old fairy! Why didn't the old fairy come to save us! The person who spoke just now was the head of Taoism on Sanqing Mountain? ”
"Yes! It must be, such a big gossip array in the sky must be a person from the Daomen...... What does he mean is that this natural disaster is about to fall? ”
"Didn't that old fairy tell us when he left that if he stayed in this light mask, he would be able to live? Should we just stay inside? ”
"! Don't you understand what the Taoist master means? Either go to Sanqing Mountain, what is the mountain protection array, or get out of the coverage of this natural disaster! ”
"There are only two ways to live, and the rest are dead ends! Even those Taoist disciples can't live! Not to mention us! ”
"What then! Why didn't the old immortal come back! Didn't he come back to save us?"
For a while, the despair spread between the words of everyone, and the villagers, who had hoped that the old fairy would come back to save them, were also anxious to get out of this golden light cover.
……
Somewhere in the woods near the edge of the disaster.
Zhu Ying found more than 300 villagers here, but his magic was completely unable to take so many people out of the coverage of the natural disaster in a short period of time!
Right now, about half of the people must be abandoned, otherwise, I'm afraid he won't even be able to get out!
"Guys, I can only take half of the people, you only have time to think about it."
"Those people stay, those people go, you decide."
Zhu Ying's words fell, and the more than 300 villagers in front of him immediately panicked.
Everyone was talking about "what to do" and "why only half of the people could go". Zhu Ying didn't have time to explain so much to them, he just quietly waited for these villagers to make a decision: "There are still ninety breaths, and when the time comes, I will bring it casually." ”
At this time, an elderly man walked out of the crowd, and he smashed the ground with the heavy cane in his hand: "Folks! When a natural disaster is at the head, it is already a great luck to be able to walk half of the people! ”
"I suggest, let the children go, we are old bones, just leave ......"
"At the last minute, let's say goodbye to the children, don't make trouble for the Taoist."
This old man must have been a respected person in the village, and as soon as he finished speaking, the noisy villagers fell silent.
Zhu Ying couldn't bear to look at it, so she didn't look over her head and said loudly: "You still have eighty breaths!" Whoever is leaving, come to my side! ”
At the moment of life and death, the chance to survive was on Zhu Ying's side, but no one grabbed this position, everyone stood in place, watching the family members on their side.
An honest man hugged his wife and daughter tightly beside him, and said with a smile: "Lady, Xiaonuo, you two will go...... I stay. ”
"Daddy! Don't go! ”
"Xianggong! I'm not leaving, I'm with you! ”
The honest man patted his wife and daughter on the back, then gritted his teeth, picked up his wife and daughter and rushed towards Zhu Ying's side!
In the blink of an eye, the man sent his wife and daughter to Zhu Ying's side: "You stay here for me, after the natural disaster, I will come to look for you." ”
The man was just about to turn around and leave, but his wife and daughter grabbed him by the arm.
"Xianggong, I'll stay with you, you are the pillar of the family...... You're gone, what should I do with this home! ”
"Daddy! Xiaonuo accompanies you...... Arnold is not afraid of natural disasters! ”
The honest man closed his eyes, took a deep breath, pushed his wife and daughter away, turned around and ran back to the ranks of the villagers.
He shouted as he ran: "Dao Chief! Please help me stop them! ”
The man's wife and daughter got up and were about to run towards him, Zhu Ying pinched the magic trick and fixed them in place: "Don't blame me, that man asks my ......"
On the side, parting is still being staged.
A young man knelt down and begged his wife to leave, but his wife sat down directly in place, refusing to leave no matter what his son said.
Finally, the young man's wife whispered something in his ear, and the young man kowtowed to the old lady three times with tears in his eyes.
Then he gritted his teeth and ran to Zhu Ying's side.
Zhu Ying's eyes fell on the man's body and asked, "What did your mother tell you?" Are you willing to go? ”
The man fell to his knees and cried: "Mother said that the person who survived this time is the one whose heart is like a knife...... My mother said that she was afraid of pain, so let me carry the pain of the knife for her! ”
Hearing this, Zhu Ying's eyes trembled slightly, and he closed his eyes and said loudly: "You still have the last thirty breaths!" I didn't think about it, but I couldn't leave! ”
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The old man on crutches slammed the ground, blew his beard and glared and shouted, "A group of little dolls! Let's go! Do you want us old things to die first! ”
In the end, in the midst of crying, parting, tears.
Zhu Ying took half of the villagers Tengyun and left the place.
Most of the people left behind were old people, and they all had a heartfelt smile on their faces after the "children" left.
This smiling face full of wrinkles has engraved a strong stroke in Zhu Ying's heart......
When he led people away, he looked up at the sky and couldn't help asking: "Even though he is a mortal, he can see through life and death...... Why are monks chasing immortality? ”
……
Outside a hut in the middle of a dense forest.
A woman led a little boy with a shaved head and looked at the black clouds above the sky.
The little boy took his mother's hand and asked, "Mother, is the black cloud going to be suppressed?" ”
The woman nodded: "Yes, is Xiao Tie afraid?" ”
The little boy clenched the woman's hand and shook his head vigorously: "Xiao Tie is not afraid! ”
The woman smiled and said, "The iron is awesome. ”
Suddenly, a cloud full of people flew over their heads.
The little boy pointed to the clouds and asked, "Mother, there are gods saving people again, why don't we call them to save us?" ”
The woman's expression froze, and she said lightly: "Xiao Tie, if they save us, they will save two people less......"
"Xiao Tie understands...... said, the little boy's gaze looked at the black mist churning with ghostly energy, and whispered: "Xiao Tie wants his mother to survive......
Ghost path, before the source of natural disasters.
Li Qingshan's ears echoed the childish voice of the little boy, he looked at the "Innate Knife" in his hand, and said lightly: "It's not you who convince me, it's the humanity of these Li people below." ”
"Since you think I can split this scourge, give it a try."
Airplanes!
The "Innate Knife" buzzed and burst out with a burst of intense luster......