When the autumn water arrives, hundreds of rivers irrigate the river. The flow is so big, between the two Zhuzhu cliffs, there is no argument about cattle and horses.

The sky was always dark and dark, as if we were crying, and it was another hopeless day.

That team of dart masters collapsed first!

Mourning is greater than heart death, whether it is the bearded dart head or the other dart masters in charge of the dart, their eyes are red, like a raging bison.

The travelers in the ferry inn instinctively stayed away, not wanting to touch the moldy heads of this group at this time.

Their dart trip has been completely lost, and the only thing they can only rely on is that the nobles in the capital can show mercy on the face of the heavy rain, so that they can pay a little less.

The bearded dart looked at the rolling angry waves in front of him, as well as the broken weather that was always dark and dark and showed no signs of sunshine, and suddenly there was a touch of color in his eyes.

[God forbid, a great flood once and for all!] ]

Perhaps it was a change of thought, the bearded dart head "suddenly brightened", and his attitude towards the rainy in front of him turned 180 degrees.

The other dart masters will understand, and they also show different colors.

The older ones are more well-known, and they are still just praying silently.

For example, the apprentice dart master "Little Sorghum", who is relatively young and does not have much scheming, can't help but read out the words of "praying for rain".

As soon as these words came out, Yu Youquan, Zheng Xuancheng, and Mai Monk, who had a more amazing perception, couldn't help but look sideways slightly, and they all looked at the little sorghum.

In fact, not only the three of them, but also a group of dart masters also looked at the little sorghum speechlessly.

Does this kid lack eyes?

I can't say that!

Little Sorghum also knew that he was speechless, and couldn't help blushing and being ashamed.

Meanwhile.

Like Pom's gang, everyone is in an extremely bad mood.

Pang Tingshi himself, his staff Lu Heng, the concubine Hua Niang, and even the servants who took care of their daily life all frowned.

After being trapped for a long time, the delicious delicacies they carried were exhausted, and the bad food of Hongfengdu made him want to vomit when he ate it, and his mouth faded out of a bird, and they began to slack off passively.

Especially the continuous rain, their clothes, shoes and socks, and bedding were all damp.

Especially an autumn rain and a cold, everyone in the team became impatient.

or frown, or pray for a sunny day, or curse this rain master so ignorant of his face, and he will definitely scold him when he encounters the rain master temple in the future.

Worst of all, the bad mood brought about by the continuous rain, coupled with the decline in the quality of life, made Thorn Shi's temper worse and worse.

Even the sovereign's concubine Hua Niang, who was newly accepted not long ago, had no way to take the grumpy sovereign.

Pomp Thorn Shi doesn't even have the leisure to write poetry!

As for the staff member Lu Heng, he adjusted his mentality at this time, and did not dare to chant poetry, play the flute, or drink excessively, for fear of making the assassin unhappy.

As for the ship's boss's family, they are even more sad.

Especially for the seasoned boat boss, every point of rising water level made him tremble.

The rising water level has forced him to switch the ferry to several higher anchorage sites......

The journey was dangerous, but the ferry was the family's most valuable asset.

Boats are more precious than people!

And the wife of the boat boss, who was suffering from coughing, burned incense every day to pray to the gods, hoping that the gods would bless the sky and clear it as soon as possible.

Don't say that it is an ordinary person, even Yu Youquan, a cultivator, is a little disgusted with this protracted rainy day.

As far as the eye can see, the black clouds are overwhelming the city and want to destroy it, and the sky seems to have been gnawed out of a hole by a dog.

The rain that drips from time to time between heaven and earth is like a projectile that accumulates from each other, hitting the hearts of the passengers stranded at the small ferry port little by little.

And for Yu Youquan, it's not even quite so.

With one eye, the sky and the earth are rainy; As soon as you close your eyes, the whole world is damp and misty; As soon as I listened to it, my mind was filled with the sound of the rolling waves of the Taijiang River.

What's more, in order to understand the meaning of Hongchen recently, Yu Youquan has continued to pay attention to everything about the people of Hongfengdu, but it is inevitable that he will be contaminated with their various joys, sorrows, and sorrows.

The feelings between people are not connected, this is a truth that Yu Youquan understood early on, but after a careful understanding, he felt even more profound.

And this made him more and more aware of the strength of the Mai monk!

Among all the people in Fenglindu, except for the master, only this Mai monk has the strongest heart, and even this rolling red dust is difficult to infect.

Yu Youquan felt that he couldn't understand this Mai monk even more!

Doing homework every day shows that the faith is firm;

Every day coarse tea and light rice are as sweet as gluttony, just like Yan Hui, a spoonful of food and a scoop of drink in the alley, people are unbearable, and they will not change their pleasure when they return...... It shows that the moral character is very noble and has great perseverance;

Now even this boundless wind and rain and rolling red dust can't infect his heart, this is really ...... There is nothing in the first place, where is the dust?

In short, he is really a monk with a very high realm!

But.

After seeing so much, Yu Youquan didn't realize too many things, let alone collect the red dust qi he needed.

It always feels like something is missing!

Yu Youquan did not give up, he observed more carefully and realized more patiently, just like an exam in his previous life.

When you don't have an idea, you re-examine the question and try to do it again.

Could it be...... Not engaging enough?

Yu Youquan thought for a while, and couldn't help but think of all kinds of legendary cases about the cultivation of cultivators Hongchen.

For many cultivators, for the sake of the red dust to refine their minds, they even deliberately suppress their cultivation and completely integrate into the red dust.

In Yu Youquan's view, this is still a false proposition.

Suppressing cultivation does not mean that there is no cultivation, and you always have confidence, and your mentality will inevitably be a little ...... Beyond the world!

But.

It's still a good idea!

When there is no way, the last resort is the best way.

Yu Youquan's divine sense is powerful and his sense is amazing, and he can see far more than ordinary people.

The river in front of me is extremely turbid, carrying a large amount of sediment, and the water level has risen several zhang, and it is still rising, and Fenglindu is about to be flooded.

And most importantly, Yu Youquan saw a large number of trees, grain, furniture, livestock, and even some ...... in the boiling river Human corpses!

Obviously, there have been disasters such as flash floods in the upper reaches or other water systems.

This made Yu Youquan's mood more and more heavy!

Seeing that the water level continued to rise, Yu Youquan immediately decided to take action and really devote himself to it.

"Master, the water level is still rising, and the ferry will be flooded tonight at the latest, so we need to prepare early!"

Zheng Xuancheng nodded.

Yu Youquan can sense it, and he can naturally feel it.

It is true that they are cultivators, but even at his level, they still seem very small in front of the true heavenly power.

However, he didn't have any ideas, in his opinion, everything in front of him was just a trial for the little apprentice.

Zheng Xuancheng didn't say much, and directly handed him a token.

Yu Youquan found the thorn Shi Pang Bi with the token in his hand, and as soon as he saw the token, he immediately lifted his spirits, and he bowed to worship with his round figure.

For mortals, in the face of any cultivator, bowing their heads and shouting "Immortal Chief" and "Immortal Master" will not be too wrong after all.

Even if he is the Venerable of the Assassin History!

Yu Youquan was not polite, and after being invited to sit down, he directly told Pang Bi and Pang Thorn that Hong Feng would arrive soon, and asked him to immediately find a way to inform Fenglindu, as well as some surrounding villages and towns, to move to higher ground.

In order to be more efficient, Yu Youquan painted cakes on the spot, once he did a good job, he was rewarded, and it was not impossible to say a good word or two for him in front of his superiors in the future.

Pang Bi's spirit was shocked, and he immediately patted his chest to ensure that he would complete the task.

A mouth on the top, a broken leg on the bottom.

Pang Tingshi was respectful in front of Yu Youquan, a little immortal, and in a blink of an eye, he completely put up a stand in front of a group of domestic servants and stewards, full of official authority.

Yu Youquan asked Pang Tingshi to organize the transfer of villagers from the ferry and nearby villages, and Pang Tingshi directly stepped up and told his subordinates that the task must be completed before dark.

However, unlike Yu Youquan's empty mouth painting cakes, Pang Tingshi is a carrot and a stick.

Obviously, he also knew what kind of virtue this group of people under his command was, and directly promised a heavy reward of one hundred taels of silver.

Several stewards were respectful, their hearts were happy, and in a blink of an eye, their faces were pale, and they followed the example of Pang Thorn Shi, put up a shelf, and gave an order to die almost like a reprimand.

Before eating the evening food (4 p.m.), organize and arrange for Fenglindu and nearby villages and towns to complete the relocation.

Of course.

They also gave a reward of about ten taels of silver, and if they did a good job, they were greatly rewarded.

And after receiving the death order, those servants of Pang Tingshi braved the boundless wind and rain to begin to inform and inform the surrounding villages and towns of the news of the imminent arrival of the flood peak.

Not to mention the distance, just the villages and towns that Yu Youquan can sense.

The attitude and skills of the servants under Pang Tingshi were quite tough, and they immediately found Li Zheng, the village chief, and the old man who was respected by the clan, and assigned them task indicators.

The assassin has a fate, and the migration must be completed by noon......

Naturally, the reward is gone, and even the other way around.

Official, I braved the wind and rain to come here to inform you of the transfer, how hard it is, how can I say that it is also a life-saving grace, right?

Are you embarrassed not to give the official a little hard money?

Perhaps because of Shangguan's attention, this transfer to the high ground went very smoothly.

The leaders may have some complaints in their hearts, but when they think of the terrible flood, they still drag their families and heavy rain and floods to grab time!

In this process, the elderly, women, children and children are generally arranged first, and people like Zhuangding will basically do everything possible to make a few more trips to rescue the few property in the family as much as possible.

The moment of busyness is in full swing, but there are few complaints.

Older children are very sensible, and will even help their parents coax younger siblings in turn.

Then, he saw some splashes in the village, and secretly stole chickens and dogs while everyone was busy......

Yu Youquan perceived all this throughout the whole process and realized something.

The same rice raises a hundred kinds of people, and the rolling red dust must be a mixture of black and white, and everyone has countless faces.

And layer by layer is the norm of society, whether it is the past or the present.

After moving to the mountains, the villagers built simple shelters, boiled water, and collected fuel under the command of the old man......

In a short period of time, most of the villagers were busy.

It's very messy, but there's some order in the chaos!

Yu Youquan couldn't help but nod his head.

This kind of "chaos" is the reality of the current situation, but it is also deliberately created by experienced old people.

Once people are idle, it is easy to make trouble!

It's just that there are a lot of Qianshou who are drenched in the rain, and it is the beginning of a typhoid disease!

Yu Youquan thought about it, then found Pang Tingshi again and asked him the location of the nearest town.

He's going to buy some food and herbs and come back!

Pang Tingshi's eyes lit up, and he knew everything and said everything.

He didn't doubt that the little immortal chief in front of him had a way to cross the river, after all, this was an immortal chief, what else could not be done?

Yu Youquan sensed Pang Tingshi's unimaginably high trust and expectations for him, and he was a little speechless for a while.

As for cultivation, he has only just started on the road!

But.

The almost superstitious trust that mortals place in cultivators may also be a kind of red dust!