Chapter 169: Ning Helin

More than ten years ago, at that time, the Lower Central Continent still had no passage to and from the Upper Illusion Realm as usual, people only knew the things recorded in the ancient books of the prophets, although there were no natural and man-made disasters in the entire Lower Central Continent, but it seemed too calm, and the monks appeared like ordinary people, and they could only travel by mount or carriage.

There are several mortal towns in the Trade Wind Mountain in the Lower Middle Continent, and this Trade Wind Mountain is short of materials, the people who have lived here for generations are not rich, and there is not even a single immortal cultivator sect or family in this area, fortunately, there is no shortage of aura in heaven and earth, so that these mortals will not be unable to live.

"Stinky girl, stop me! Dare to steal my steamed buns, see that I don't break your legs!" On a street in the trade wind town, people came and went, and suddenly a young man ran and shouted, looking in front of him, it turned out to be a little girl who looked five or six years old was also running desperately at this time, looking into the arms of the little girl, and really holding three steamed buns.

The people around saw it and didn't stop it, because this little girl was dressed in tatters, her hair was scattered, her little face was black, obviously she hadn't washed her face for a long time, everyone knew at a glance that this little girl didn't know where she came from, and she must be about to live if she stole steamed buns, and everyone was not doing well, but this little girl was also a life, and everyone shook their heads and sighed when they saw it.

"I won't let you be arrested!" The little girl was not cowardly at all, and shouted without looking back while running, but the chaser behind was so angry that he didn't grasp the center of gravity and fell to the ground, and it was a dog eating on the spot, and all the passers-by next to him were laughed at by this little brother, and the little girl took the opportunity to disappear.

The little girl cated and walked through a narrow alley next to the street, which turned out to be a cave in the sky, an abandoned courtyard, the little girl rushed into the house, and hurriedly took the steamed buns in her arms to the other two thin children, one was a boy and the other was a girl, dressed almost the same as the girl holding the steamed buns, and the three of them were sisters and sisters.

"Eat quickly, this is your sister I just snatched. The little girl was proudly inserted into her waist, and her little expression was very proud.

"Sister, the steamed buns are so fragrant, you can eat them too. The little girl who looked the smallest, even if the steamed buns were just ordinary white-flour steamed buns, she was like gnawing on chicken legs, and when she saw her sister standing with her waist crossed, she didn't eat steamed buns, so she stretched out her hand to let her sister eat steamed buns too.

The little boy stuffed his steamed bun into his sister's hand without saying a word, signaling that her sister could eat his steamed bun.

"Eat quickly, my sister also has steamed buns, I got a total of three, but my sister is not hungry now, let it go and wait until she is hungry before eating." The girl waved her hand, touched the heads of the two little ones, took out a steamed bun from her pocket, and then put it back again, motioning for the two to eat first, she knew they were both hungry.

It turns out that this little girl is Qingning when she was a child, the little boy is Qinghe, and the youngest little girl is Qinglin, the three of them have nothing, only their own names, the three of them are stocked in a large-scale plague, they woke up from the pile of dead people, there is only a wooden plaque engraved with their names on their bodies, the three of them seem to have been seriously ill, and they don't remember anything when they wake up, they remember that the three of them are sisters and sisters.

"Sister, what should we do next?" The young Qinglin knew that their situation was not very good now, so they could only rely on going to the back of the restaurant to pick up leftovers to survive, and her sister said to help others work, but others disliked that her sister was too young, and no one was willing to hire them to accept it.

"It's okay, my sister has a way. Qing Ning smiled next to Qing Lin, touched her head, and then patted her chest confidently and said.

And now Qingning's biggest worry is that winter is coming soon, the winter here will be goose feather snow, if they don't prepare food and thick clothes before the snow, the three of them may not be able to survive this winter, and they may be frozen to death.

However, no matter how Qing Ning thinks of it, thick clothes and warm things are extremely precious to ordinary people here, and no one will have any excess, so they can't even see it in the garbage heap, seeing that snowflakes are beginning to fall in the sky, and Qing Ning and the three can only knock on the doors of each house on the street, hoping to take in the three of them.

But who is okay to let the three eaters into their own house, their food for the winter is all calculated, everyone still has to be hungry from time to time, but not to starve to death, how can they let the three little ones come to their own door, if the things are distributed to them, it means that their family will be hungry.

The three of Qingning could only rely on the straw pile under the horse shed, which could shelter from the wind and snow, and all three of them buried their bodies in the straw pile, and the three of them were close together, only a hole was exposed in the straw pile to ventilate.

There were no horses in the stable for a long time, and there were only straw and wood firewood, which was a wealthy family next to it, such a big place, people like this could count it on one hand, Qingning told Qinghe and Qingning not to make a sound, if others found out, they would be driven away.

It seems that the night of heavy snow is extraordinarily dark, even if it is always daytime here, but every time it snows, the sky and the earth seem to be covered with a layer of gauze, making the sky dark, as if signaling that something ominous is about to happen.

"Sister, what's wrong with you, wake up!" Qing Ning suddenly found that Qing Lin's body was hot, touched her forehead, and found that it was scary, Qing Ning knew that her sister was sick and had to be treated quickly, so she asked Qing He to take care of Qing Lin, and she ran desperately towards Dr. Wang's house here, and there was only Dr. Wang in this whole place, and their family was a family of doctors, and there were no other doctors.

"Doctor Wang, help!" Qing Ning ran to the door of Dr. Wang's house and knocked on the door hard, Qing Ning heard that there seemed to be someone screaming in Dr. Wang's house, and for a while Qing Ning thought something was wrong, but she couldn't care so much, so she could only continue to shout for Dr. Wang to help, and generally shouted while knocking on the door with her immature hands.

"Don't scream, Dr. Wang and his wife are having a difficult birth now, and they still use their kung fu to save other people's lives. After a while an old woman opened the door, and after a few words she closed it.

As soon as Qing Ning heard this, this is okay, there is only one doctor in this place, if he can't save his sister, then his sister will not die of illness, so Qing Ning continued to knock on the door unwillingly.

"Doctor Wang, help! My sister is really having a fever now, and she is about to die!" Qing Ning cried while knocking on the door, and a layer of snowflakes quickly accumulated on her head, even if her hands were about to bleed, she didn't give up.

It seems that all the bad things and bad luck broke out at that moment, Dr. Wang and his wife seem to have a difficult birth, the fetus can't come out, Dr. Wang is thinking about how to save the mother and son, and then there is kung fu to pay attention to the little girl who is yelling outside, his sister's life is life, and his wife's life is also life.

At this moment, Qing Ning's voice was almost hoarse, but someone behind him suddenly put a thick fur hood on him, which made him feel extremely warm for a moment, Qing Ning turned his head and found that it was an old man with white hair and white beard, wearing clothes that were very different from theirs, looking different, as if he was one of those people who came out of the painting.

There were still one or two carriages parked next to the old man, and the old man stretched out his hand to wipe it on the top of Qingning's head, and there was no snow on Qingning's head.

"Little girl, what's wrong with you, why are you here alone, your family?" asked the old man in a kind voice, but the little girl hugged his thigh.

"Grandpa, my sister is sick, please save her. Qing Ning held on to a bit of luck, even if there was only a glimmer of hope, he had to catch it, so Qing Ning hugged the thigh of the old man in front of him, who was not usually an ordinary person.

"It's just that I'm sick, so I'll take the old man over. When the old man heard it, he thought it was a big deal, but it turned out that he was just sick, so he touched Qingning's head and motioned for Qingning to lead the way.

"Grandpa, can you cure the disease?" Qing Ning didn't move for a while, and asked uncertainly.

"No, but the old man has the means to cure the disease. The old man stroked his beard, shook his head, and then said affirmatively.

"Then you go and save Dr. Wang and his wife first, it seems that his wife can't be born. Qingning turned her head to look at Dr. Wang's house and said, her sister can still carry it, but Dr. Wang and his wife still have the child in their womb, but they can't wait.

As soon as the old man heard this, he knew what was going on, and with a wave of his sleeves, he opened the door of Dr. Wang's house, and then led Qingning to Dr. Wang's house, the old man didn't say a word, condensed a spiritual power ball with one hand, and then hit the doctor and his wife, just when Dr. Wang was about to ask who this old man was, he saw such a scene, and immediately felt that this old man was a fairy.

"Come out, come out!" The midwife's mother saw that the child was still rising, and it was still in production, so she shouted excitedly, and when Dr. Wang heard it, he burst into tears with excitement, and instantly knelt down for the old man.

"Thank you old fairy! Thank you old fairy!" Doctor Wang hurriedly kowtowed to the old man, at this moment, this old man is a living fairy, so that her wife can give birth smoothly, even if it is not a fairy, he will treat this old man as a fairy.

"Not much to say, the old man is still in a hurry to save people. The old man waved his hand, pulled Qingning out of Dr. Wang's house, and then put Qingning in the carriage.

"Where is your sister, show the old man the way. The old man turned his head to look at Qing Ning and said.

"Go straight this way. Qing Ning felt that her sister must have been saved, so she hurriedly pointed in the direction of the stable, where her sister was.

Not long after, the old man drove to a stop in front of the stable, and then Qing Ning pulled the old man and hurriedly ran to the straw pile, and then picked up the straw pile in three or five times, Qing Ning turned his head to look at the old man and signaled that this was his sister who was lying down.

And Qinghe hugged Qinglin, looking at his sister with a strange expression, I don't understand who this old man is, why didn't Dr. Wang come, isn't he the only doctor in this trade wind village?

The old man squatted down in front of Qingning and Qinghe, stretched out his hand to probe Qinglin's forehead, and found that it was very hot, so he hurriedly put an aura shield around him to isolate the cold wind and snow outside, and Qinglin and Qinghe were both stunned.

"Old man, are you really an immortal?" asked Qing Ning cautiously.

"No, old man, I'm just a monk. The old man shook his head, and then began to transfer spiritual power towards Qinglin with one hand, while taking out a packet of medicine from the storage ring and feeding it to Qinglin.

"Sister, who is this old man?" The old man's medicine was immediate, Qinglin woke up quickly, and looked at the old man with Bling Bling's big eyes, and then looked at his sister and asked.

"Grandpa, you must be a god, my sister still had a fever just now, and now she is completely fine. Qing Ning touched Qing Lin's forehead and found that his body temperature had returned to sincerity, so he said excitedly to the old man.

"Let's not talk about these first, the old man's name is Tongguang, what are the names of the three of you, and where is your home?" Tongguang Zhenren waved his hand, now he was thinking about how to place these three little guys, since he had met them, he couldn't let these three poor little guys still be alone like this.

"My name is Qingning, this is my younger brother called Qinghe, this is my sister called Qinglin, we are three sisters and sisters, we... We don't have family. Qing Ning said half of the names of Qinghe and Qinglin, and when it came to home, the three little guys were silent, they had a home there, and it was not easy to live now.

"Is it lost with the family or is the family gone?" Tongguang Zhenren frowned, thinking that the parents of these three little guys were too bad things, so he discarded the three such young children, so he asked carefully.

"We woke up in the pile of the dead, where there was a plague, and we don't remember anything, just our names and that each other was our siblings. Qing Ning said with some sadness, whenever she saw the children playing on the street with her family, she would often sit and watch the people coming and going in a daze, their parents may have long been gone, maybe in the pile of dead people.

"Alas, three hard-working dolls, the old man is the sect master of the Xia Chen Sect, if the three of you are willing, follow the old man, the old man will take you back to the sect, if you can cultivate in the future, then cultivate, if you can't cultivate, do some other things in the sect, after all, you will not have no place to sleep and no food and clothing. Tongguang Zhenren sighed, so he made a decision to bring these three little guys back to the sect, and he was also sour at the sound of Qingning's grandfather.