On the street full of shops, the owners, shopkeepers, and men of various grain shops all gathered together.

The streets of Yunbi County are so long, as soon as the news came into the city, everyone knew, and the most anxious were these people who were closely related to rice and grain.

Especially early in the morning, they had just lost the grain in the warehouse, and they were in a hurry, and they could not sit still when they heard the news.

The proprietor of the Donglai grain store stood on the street and shouted excitedly: "Where did that man get his rice? Our rice was missing last night, and today he happened to be outside to give porridge and grain, where is there such a coincidence?" ”

The shopkeeper on the side hid his face and howled: "That must be our rice, our rice!"

Everyone's hearts burned one by one, and their anxious feet kept stamping up: "I said where did our rice go, it turned out that it was all taken away by the demon road!"

Immediately someone proposed: "We must not hurry out of the city to stop the man, and we must not let him give away all our rice." ”

Many people in Yunbi County know how powerful those rivers and lakes are strangers: "That Daoist took away all our rice overnight, he must be a stranger, where is it easy to provoke! Moreover, there are so many refugees outside the city, where can we fight him!"

"No matter how powerful it is, even if it is an immortal, then it has to be reasonable, right? Those are our net worth, and our family depends on this. After saying this, the owner of the Donglai grain store hurried outside.

"Wait for me, let's go together. ”

A group of grain merchants, gentry, and shopkeepers rushed out of the city.

They are usually pampered and out of breath, but in order to save their own food, they have tried their best at the moment.

It's just that they ran out of breath, and when a group of people came to the north of the city.

The large crowd of refugees and the long queue of refugees who received porridge and food have become sparse, and most of them have dispersed.

I saw that every household, everyone was holding the grain and smiling, with this rice, they could survive the most difficult period.

On the contrary, the faces of these grain merchants and gentry were as ugly and sad as the sky had fallen.

They squeezed into it as if they had burst out of their limits, howling as they went.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way. ”

"My rice, my rice!"

"This is my rice!"

"Our family's family is all on it. ”

"Daoye! Daoye! Don't give it, don't give it anymore!" The owner of the Donglai grain store who rushed to the front pulled the hem of his brocade robe with one hand and shouted towards the porridge shed with the other.

At this moment, only the last man who was a little thin was left in front of the Daoist, and the grain mountain that was originally in Yun Jun's body was completely empty.

The last grain of rice fell, dripping into the clothes that were raised, and the white grains shone brighter than gold in the sun.

"Put it down, put it down for me!

The owner of the Donglai grain store screamed and squeezed inside, pounced, and tried to hold the man's feet, but the man jumped away.

The boss immediately looked at the Taoist priest, and wanted to hug the Taoist waist with sadness and anger.

"You pay back my rice, you pay back my rice!"

But I saw that the wind suddenly rose, and the clouds and mist were born, spreading out for hundreds of meters.

The owner of the Donglai grain store once again pounced and plunged directly into the fog.

The owner of the Donglai grain store was at a loss and didn't understand what was happening, but when he looked up, he saw the clouds piled up in the sky.

And just now, the Dao person rose from the clouds and the wind, and swayed towards the sky.

The Taoist sat on top of the clouds, and the clouds shrouded his body, as if the golden light of the gods and Buddhas hovered behind his head.

The light fell from the clouds and shone on the entire Yunbi County.

"God...... Immortal ......"

"Immortals. ”

"It's over...... Finished...... It's all over ......."

The owner, shopkeeper, and men of the grain store collapsed directly to the ground one by one, they didn't expect that the one who chased them out to ask for food was really a fairy.

Many more fell to their knees, chanting slogans and thanking the gods for saving them.

Many of the people in the city also looked forward and shouted one by one: "Yun Jun has gone down to earth, Yun Jun has gone down to earth." ”

And the shopkeeper of the Yunjian Restaurant and the few heroes who gave porridge together looked at the gods on the clouds and felt like they were in a dream.

Inside and outside the city, all living beings are in a variety of ways.

All living beings, the gods in the eyes of the world are different.

The fairy on the clouds overlooked everything, and finally laughed and went away.

The clouds closed, the clouds faded, and everything disappeared above the clouds, following the wind and clouds.

At this time, the county order of Yunbi County also arrived, and the head of the Sun family was accompanied by Master Wutong, who threatened Zheng County Commander with their own network, saying that the person who gave porridge outside the city was a thief, and even forced the county order to bring people to arrest him immediately with righteousness and court law.

However, all the way Zheng County ordered to take the errand to stop and go, and now he came, and he had the meaning of releasing water, and when he arrived, he happened to see this scene.

Looking at the sky from afar, Master Wutong and the head of the Sun family were pale.

Master Wutong also recognized this immortal, it was the donkey rider who exposed him when he deceived the son of the Lin family that day.

The head of the Sun family on the side didn't expect that the thief he wanted to catch was such an existence.

At this moment, there was a cold sweat on his face, but fortunately, the county order shirked all the way, if he had come one step earlier, wouldn't he have just collided with this immortal? At this moment, I was so scared after imagining it, and even my back was soaked.

Looking back at the Wutong Master beside him, the head of the Sun family suddenly felt that he had always believed in it before, and that the existence of a master outside the world seemed to be not worth mentioning.

Compared with this immortal, the master of Wutong next to him is like a clown who jumps off the beam.

"It turned out that Yunjun went down to earth to save the people from fire and water. ”

Deng Xianling's eyes showed joy again and again, and he looked at the clouds with longing.

"It's a pity that I didn't really meet the immortals because I was late, even if I said a word, it's good!"

Deng Xian Ling led people to the porridge shed, but everything was empty at this moment, only the remnants of the fog and haze of the immortals driving away from the clouds were left, and they could only sigh.

"Knock knock!"

Suddenly, the bag that had been spewing fire out and was used as a seat by the immortal suddenly moved.

The sound startled the people gathered around the porridge shack, but it also drew their attention.

Then I saw a flash of fire escape, and the fire light stretched out a trail through the air, and followed the clouds.

Everyone stepped forward to take a look, only to see the open opening of the bag, revealing a stack of silver tickets.

"Silver ticket?"

"Left by the immortals?"

"Why is there a silver ticket in it? ”

Deng Xianling picked it up and counted it, and estimated the rice and grain lost by many grain merchants in today's report, which happened to be the same as the price of rice, one or two is not much, and one or two is not much.

Everyone looked at each other.

"It turned out to be food money. Deng Xian Ling suddenly realized, and suddenly understood the meaning of the immortals.

He looked back at the grain merchant bosses and shopkeepers.

"You hoard and don't save you when you die, although it doesn't violate the laws of the Great Zhou, but it doesn't violate morality and people's hearts?"

"Fortunately, the immortals are merciful, and although they have taken your grain to help the victims, they have not taken your food in vain. ”

"Later, the county government will distribute the amount of rice and grain that they have lost. ”

Deng Xianling said meaningfully: "Wang'er will do more good deeds in the future, if he does injustice again, I am afraid that retribution will really come." ”

Although they did not make a fortune from this natural disaster as they thought before, they did not lose money and sold at a fair price.

Compared with the family wealth that I lost half of my life before, or even all the family funds, it is already too good to be a good result.

Many grain store owners and shopkeepers were overjoyed.

"Definitely, definitely!"

"I'll never dare to do such a thing again. ”

"There are gods in the head, and this time we really know. "The owner of the Donglai grain store was panting the most at the moment, and he felt that the whole person was prostrating, and he didn't know whether he was scared or tired.

At this time, the Lin family also rushed over.

Lin Zhiya took a group of family members and ran at the front, hurrying out of the city to help the immortals.

Watching the clouds dissipate above his head, he sighed.

"It's a pity, it's a pity!"

"I'm a step too late, I haven't seen the immortals!"

lowered his head, but he just happened to see Master Wutong beside the head of the Sun family.

The road is narrow, and the way of heaven is good.