Qingbai likes to wander aimlessly and ride around the clouds.

The blue sky and the fresh air without PM2.5 made him miss his last life.

When you think of your previous life, you can't drive a roadster.

But in this life, he drove directly to the open top to run the clouds.

I felt that it was really a bit dreamy, but I pinched the two dogs several times, and they all said that it hurt a little.

This confirms that he is not dreaming.

Although he has become an immortal emperor, Qingbai still can't forget the core values of socialism engraved in his bones.

No, Qingbai has another opportunity to do good deeds and give back to the society.

A scrawny old man with gray hair was lying on the ground wailing.

It looks like someone has broken his leg bone.

Seeing the old man crying bitterly, Qingbai couldn't help but burst with a sense of responsibility.

Today, even if the old man falls to the ground, no one comes to help him, which is really a regression.

"Uncle. Qingbai pulled over and stopped the somersault cloud with the same style as the Ancient Fighting Buddha, and asked with concern, "Are you okay?"

I don't know why.

The old man screamed even more painfully, sobbing profusely, crying like in the manga "One Piece" that Qingbai had read in his previous life.

"Uncle, do you want me to send you home?

The old man suddenly stopped crying and nodded.

Qingbai helped the old man up and got on the somersault cloud.

Under the command of the old man, Qingbai drove to the old man's house 108,000 miles away.

This kind of helpful dedication makes Qingbai twice as fulfilled.

The life of the Immortal Emperor is no longer so boring.

"Uncle, why do you live so far away?"

Qingbai suddenly remembered the bridge in Journey to the West, which was also a white bone spirit in the barren mountains and mountains who pretended to be an old man and injured his leg.

However, Qingbai is not Sun Wukong, and there is no person like Tang Seng around him.

Qingbai checked the old man, and he didn't have a little demonic spirit on his body.

In other words, he is just an ordinary old grandfather.

Moreover, even if it's a monster, it can't help it.

Youkai, you can't break your leg?

Qingbai, as an earthling, has no racial discrimination, and the monster has become a human, so he will look at it as a demon race.

Soon, I arrived at the village where the old man lived.

I don't know if it's because of the allergy to Qingbai's immortal emperor's temperament, the old man suddenly covered his chest, and his mouth began to foam.

When he fell to the ground, his hands and feet twitched very playfully.

If he hadn't been staring at Qingbai from the corner of his eye, Qingbai would have thought he was crazy.

Qingbai stepped forward, wanting to help see what was wrong with the old man, if he was sick, he would give him a breath of immortal qi to ensure that he was safe and healthy for the rest of his life.

I don't know if the yin and yang fish jade pendant on Qingbai's waist is too outstanding, and the old man grabbed the jade pendant and didn't let go.

Qingbai nodded, this old man has a good eye, and chose the most expensive Fa Bao Bao Pei on Qingbai's body at this time.

"You, don't go!"

The foaming mouth can still speak, this is the first time Qingbai has seen this kind of thing.

Qingbai smiled, feeling a little novel.

This, isn't it touching porcelain?

Qingbai is unwilling to speculate on others with malice, but he still can't stand the reality.

After a while, the old man's filial and honest son came running over.

One mouth, I asked for 5,000 spirit stones.

"5000? Do you want to go up or down?" Qingbai asked the price, and he wanted to ask the price clearly.

The son gasped for a long time, as if he had been chasing 108,000 miles.

"When...... Of course...... It's the top ...... The spirit stone of the upper rank!"

Qingbai felt that this was a small amount of spirit stones, and when he was about to dig out the spirit stones, he suddenly thought of something.

You can't help people like this, it's better to give people fish than to give them fish.

Money cannot solve the essential problems of the poor.

Qingbai can give money this time, but what about next time?

The next time the old man went to touch the porcelain again, he met a grumpy one.

It's okay to say that if you don't have the money, you are so angry that you really broke your leg and got mad, but it's not good.

So, Qingbai felt that there was another way to help their father and son.

Therefore, the Qingbai special session used the spirit to call He Heiniu.

Of course, the inspiration for He Heiniu is the most initial PHS, not the Apple series of inspiration.

He Heiniu is far away from here, but he will arrive in an instant by driving the clouds.

"What's wrong?" He Heiniu was still wearing the chef's uniform given by Qingbai at this time, probably just finished cooking dark dishes.

"Oh, this father and son are ......"

Qingbai told He Heiniu the matter as it was, and He Heiniu was very moved by what Qingbai said, and immediately made a thousand miles of sound and contacted the best medical center in Xiniu Hezhou.

Maybe the old man never dreamed that he was still touching porcelain next door in the morning to make money, and he was going to Xiniu Hezhou in the afternoon to enjoy the best medical treatment.

He Heiniu's people came quickly, and he wanted to struggle down with some moves, and it was estimated that the old man who wanted to kneel and kowtow to the ground got on the flying sword.

Qingbai never left a name for doing good deeds, and never asked for anything in return, holding down the old man to prevent him from moving.

He is older than Qingbai, and if he kneels down, Qingbai can't bear it.

"Brush", the flying sword took off.

It is estimated that at this time, it has arrived in the black country of Xiniuhezhou.

When Qingbai turned back again, he saw the old man's filial son crying silently.

Looking at his son's messy hair that has not been trimmed for many years, and the one that has been patched with thousands of puddings may be the clothes of clothes.

Qingbai was moved by compassion, and thought about it carefully, the filial son should be crying because he couldn't afford to pay for the transfer ticket to Xiniu Hezhou, and he cried that he was poor and powerless, and he couldn't see his father's resentment again.

When I think of the father and son who are kind and filial, the father and son will be torn apart.

Qingbai has some urge to cry, so let's help my son again.

As soon as Qingbai's heart softened, he arranged for his son to go to the Qingbai Immortal Palace in Dongsheng Shenzhou to move dung.

The monthly salary is naturally very high, so high that he has to walk to Xiniu Hezhou every month for dry food.

He no longer has to rely on subsistence allowance to live, and he is grateful to Qingbai.

He knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing, and he was bleeding.

This time, Qingbai didn't stop it, presumably the other party was like this because he helped his family get a new life, and he had no way to repay it.

If you refuse even the kindness he is grateful for, it is too inhuman.

When I thought of this father and son, the father and son were arranged by themselves.

Qingbai smiled full of positive energy, and felt that the world was full of love.

Hey, the life of the Immortal Emperor is to lead by example and give back to the society.

Qingbai once again took a leisurely walk in the clouds, and once again saw a person lying on the ground with no one to help him.

Society, if there are more than oneself, what will it become?

Qingbai thought as she helped him up.

Ah, by the way, there seems to be one less toilet sweeper in Qingbai Immortal Palace.

Qingbai looked at this person and smiled slightly.