Chapter Forty-Nine

The snow was slippery, and it was really difficult to walk, but thinking that he was still so far from the Dead Sea, he gritted his teeth and continued.

Next, out of the northern border, into the border of the Fan country, Fan country is the same as the northern country, ten miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow drifting, everywhere you can see the bones that have frozen to death, Luo Xue can't help but feel a little gloomy at the ruthlessness of the Heavenly Dao.

Then I passed through some towns, and although some prosperous towns suffered from snowstorms, some nobles still sang and danced in the courtyards, and there were bursts of music.

The feasts and merries never stopped, and the leftover food became the only food ration for the beggars and refugees.

As the so-called Zhumen wine and meat stink, and there are frozen bones on the road, Luo Xue really felt the helplessness and sadness at this moment.

Maybe there is no fairness in itself, this world is like this, some people are born noble, some people are low to the dust, life and death, are so not worth mentioning.

At first, I always wanted to help the refugees, but after seeing too much, I thought, how many refugees are in the world, how much can I help?

Their own heaven and earth, outside the Mirror Heaven Mountain Range, not tossing and turning in this mirror day, they are all passers-by to them or to themselves, walking in this rolling world, I seem to have gradually lost the initial enthusiasm for saving lives and helping the wounded.

Who is not as small, the Dead Sea that he misses in his heart, the Jingtian Mountain Range that he remembers day and night, and his indomitable determination and courage, but he can't hide the fact that he is as small as an ant.

If you end up on the edge of the Dead Sea, or if you reach the Mirror Sky Mountains, will you really be able to make it through there alive?

The dignified foundation building monks are all in the Jingtian Mountain Range, and they have a small practice of qi, why can they be ashamed to do it, if not, will everything now become a joke?

The more she thought about it, the more irritable Luo Xue became, and the spiritual power in her body also became restless, disobediently strung in her limbs and veins.

This feeling, why is it so familiar. No, it's a sign of madness!

Luo Xue suddenly came to her senses, broke out in a cold sweat, and hurriedly threw away all distracting thoughts and suppressed the restless spiritual power in her body.

Come to this world, since you know that there is a bigger, more magical world outside, how can you not break in!

Even if this road is full of thorns and blood, even if it is dead, this reliving life, no matter how many days you live, is earned by yourself, and it is not a loss.

If you don't break through, won't you come to this world for nothing! Heaven is ruthless, but people are affectionate. Even if they are as low as grass clippings and as small as ants, they still have the right to live.

You shouldn't ignore them, even if you can't help the people of the world, you can help the people you can help within your ability, not to accumulate blessings and virtues, but to have a clear conscience.

As the thoughts were cleared, the restless spiritual power in her body finally calmed down, and she exhaled a breath of turbidity, and Luo Xue opened her eyes. He was still sitting cross-legged in a small, dilapidated temple.

A bonfire was crackling in front of him, bringing a touch of warmth to the small temple, but he still broke out in a cold sweat and wet the back of his clothes.

It turned out that he was just a thought, and he almost fell into hell, and the way of cultivation really needs to be cautious step by step, and the state of mind and cultivation are indispensable.

Especially when he was just starting out, he needed his Dao heart to be stable, and he couldn't be disturbed by distracting thoughts, so he picked up a wooden stick and stirred the bonfire in front of him to make it burn even hotter, Luo Xue closed his eyes again to stabilize his mood.

I don't know how long later, when I opened my eyes, the bonfire had been extinguished, and the remnants were ashes.

After eating some dry food with water, Luo Xue set off again, and if she met refugees who froze to death on the side of the road, she would also light a fire to dissolve their bodies and save them from the wilderness.

If there are living refugees, who lack water and food, Luo Xue will also give them some, after all, those who practice by themselves are now using less and less food, and they can easily starve to death.

And he has silver taels on his body, and he can replenish it at any time when he passes through the town, unlike them, maybe a mouthful of food is the last glimmer of hope to live.

Of course, there are also many refugees who have bad intentions for Luo Xue's kindness, bullying her to be alone and a woman, plus worrying about her dry food and money, they always want to go out and loot, but needless to say, the end was burned to ashes on the spot.

Although Luo Xue has a good heart, she is not a person like the Holy Mother White Lotus, she can't do anything to repay her grievances with virtue, she can be kind enough to help others, or she can kill people on the spot because she is provoked.

The snow has been going on for a month and a half, and there are more and more refugees everywhere, starving to death, freezing to death, countless others, and those who are still alive are all skinny and unkempt.

Most of them are concentrated in the streets and streets of some towns, densely populated, and there are so many dead refugees that corpses are everywhere that the government cannot deal with them.

If it can be treated in time, it will naturally be pulled and burned, and if it is not treated in time, bacteria will breed to some extent. Although the bacteria did not spread during this snowy season, I don't know why, but the epidemic just spread.

The imperial court of this Fan country is also, there are no treatment measures for a long time, the epidemic was once serious, most of the Fan country fell into this epidemic, and countless people died.

Nowadays, everyone in Fan is in danger, and most of the people who are still alive are staying in their homes for fear of getting sick.

The snow disaster has not passed, and the epidemic has swept again, what happened to other countries Luo Xue didn't know, but Fan Guo can say that there is not only a shortage of food and clothing, but also a shortage of medicine and medicine.

Compared with the severity of the epidemic in Fanguo this time, the epidemic in Yancheng in Yanguo last time was simply pediatric.

Although Luo Xue had studied medical skills with Dr. Tan and them for two months, this was the first time she had seen such a catastrophe with such a big formation, and she wanted to help, but she didn't know where to start.

When passing by a pavilion outside the water city, Luo Xue stopped, and saw a relatively large shed built on the side of the pavilion, and there were many refugees lying on the ground, and there were fifty or sixty people at a cursory glance.

A white-clothed monk shuttled between the refugees, carrying a tray with several bowls of medicine on it, and when he stopped next to a refugee, he put down a bowl of medicine, and gave him a detailed instruction, and then went to the next refugee.

From a distance, that person's face was handsome, warm as jade, and his demeanor was scorching, Luo Xue blushed for a while, this person was the monk who ran to the wrong room after being drunk in Nichiren City.

Thinking of the embarrassing scene that day, he suddenly decided to leave quickly, and just turned around and was about to leave, a slightly familiar man's voice sounded beside him

"Girl, why are you here" Luo Xue turned her face to look. It's the dog baby that Di Rong met in the town, and I don't know why he is here.

I saw that he was carrying a medicine lou with some herbs on his back, and he was excited at this time, but Luo Xue was really inconvenient to talk to him now, so he said perfunctorily

"I'm afraid you've recognized the wrong person, I'm sorry, I still have something to do, so I'm going to go first. ”

was about to step forward, but he didn't expect the dog baby to pull his sleeve, "Girl, don't you remember me, I'm a dog baby." You gave me three steamed buns that day."

Luo Xue suddenly held her breath, "I said I don't know, I don't know, don't drag me"

Seeing that Luo Xue seemed a little angry, the dog baby let go of her sleeve apologetically, "I'm sorry, girl, I didn't mean to pull you, maybe I recognized the wrong person."

Luo Xue withdrew her sleeves and was about to leave, but a warm voice came from behind her, "Who is this benefactor?"

"Master Liang, I recognized the wrong person just now, and mistakenly thought that this was a girl who saved me before, and now it's okay," the dog baby said respectfully

The monk glanced at Luo Xue, just nodded slightly, and then smiled gently at the dog baby, "Let's go and decoct the medicine" After speaking, he turned around and went back to the pavilion.

He really didn't seem to recognize himself, or, he didn't have a gauze hat that day, but he wore it today, and it was normal that he couldn't recognize it, and Luo Xue breathed a sigh of relief when he thought of this.

"Girl, I'm really sorry, I recognized the wrong person and abruptly surprised you. The dog apologized again, and then went back to the pavilion with him.

Luo Xue gritted her teeth, "Wait, I remembered, you're the dog baby in Dirong Town, right?"

The dog, who had already walked halfway away, quickly turned around and ran over when she heard this, "Girl, it's really you, great, I didn't expect to meet you here"