At nightfall, in a gathering place for beggars on the outskirts of the city, in this ruined temple that has been abandoned for an unknown number of years, the statues standing in the temple have long been weathered and fallen off, and now the big ones are only the size of children, and the small ones are like the babies. Judging from the dilapidated roof and wall pillars of the temple, which are almost gone, but from the approximate spatial height where there is still a vague frame, it turns out that the body of these Buddha statues should be very grandiose.

Perhaps these statues were shaped layer after layer when they were shaped, and each time they were shaped, it was the heartfelt admiration of the ancient craftsmen for those true immortals. The young man sighed, so layered and laborious, those craftsmen today may not have so much time, and second, the forces that donate money or preside over the construction of temples and the rich people advocate the use of scarce raw materials as statues, as if the more precious the more sincere, no longer advocating those laborious and not very good sincere techniques.

The world is declining, and people's hearts are not ancient.

These beggars were either abandoned at birth, or they were abandoned when they found that their emotions and intellect were different from ordinary people, they had extremely heavy bad karma, they were all people with deep sins in their previous lives or previous lives, and they were disliked by the Heavenly Dao, and the sect of immortal cultivators had no way to resolve their bad karma, and because entanglement with them would be affected by the bad karma on their bodies and aggravate the catastrophe of immortal cultivators, so the evergreen old man couldn't let them enter the relief hall despite all his begging.

Helplessly, the old man could only secretly send some supplies to these children from time to time.

The young man sat in the middle of the empty-roofed temple and added sign language to the voices of those beggars, and once again began to tell the story told by the daytime relief hall, the difference is that Xu Xian is poorer, and the description of the beauty of the white snake has also become approachable, just like Wang Panni, the tofu shop Wang Panni, who often brings these beggars meat buns to eat, and Miao Feiyan, the owner of the Xiangyi rouge shop who is already middle-aged and has a beautiful face, but the storyline is not so twists and turns, it is more of a description of the beauty of human nature, and even the sea is not so evil, and the toad essence is not so poisonous.

It's just a bun, but for these children who are born physically disabled, some are deaf and dumb, some are stupid or autistic, some are blind, etc., in short, it is a life meal for children with various defects.

Why the focus of these relief hall children is different from that of this beggar in the wilderness is the consideration of the teenager himself, and the children with a better environment can listen to more twists and turns to know that life is not easy, and the children who are already living without a life can give them more beauty and hope, which can be regarded as teaching them according to their aptitude.

It is understood that Wang Panni has been in a bad relationship many times and has blown no less than double-digit blind dates, so she made a vow not to marry and never go on a blind date again. Everyone knows the legend of the Xisi girl who sells tofu and sells the adult emperor's wife, but few know that she also sells tofu, but has reached the age where she is ridiculed and can't get married, and Wang Panni, who is very eager to have a child, is really different from the same industry, so Wang Panni brought all the goodwill to these children.

Wang Panni's tofu is very white and tender, and the business is also good, but unfortunately there is a grandmother in the hall, and there is a father who was innocently affected by a fight of immortal cultivators many years ago, and her mother also died in that meaningless fight, and since then the tofu shop of the mom-and-pop shop has become the livelihood of the family presided over by the 7.8-year-old girl herself and her grandmother.

The slender and gentle girl has slowly changed into a strong woman who carries a hundred catties of beans in one hand, a few bowls of rice at a meal, and the sound of selling tofu shocks half the street.

Such a shameless, but capable woman should not be difficult to marry a responsible worker, but the blind date in-laws want Wang Panni to lose the drag of the family, but can it? Wang Panni resolutely did not agree, and responded to her grandmother and father's words that they thought I was fat, and it seemed that in order to confirm this reason, I really became Wang Panni, who was getting fatter and fatter.

The owner of the rouge shop, Miao Feiyan, seems to have been abducted and trafficked to the Qinglou of Chu Jun City in his early years, although he is the top brand, known as selling his art and not selling his body, his reputation was lost after a love robbery, and finally he was bought by an old man who was not long in his life, and wanted to learn the art of the Taoist fake saint to continue his life, but unfortunately this stupid cultivator has done too many bad things in his life, and many young women who bought it did not kill a few female dolls and died of their own madness.

It also became a major discussion for Chu Juncheng at that time.

There is a song that says:

Divergent path to climb the path of immortals, meditating on the ruthless way

Killing and cultivating are the law, and there is no realm

Mo Daotian has no eyes, and his life is in front of him.

Unfortunately, when he was fortunate enough to make a furnace for the old immortal cultivator, the thief old man wanted to improve the effect of the tonic and gave many introductory cultivation methods to those hard-working women. Unexpectedly, Miao Feiyan turned out to be very natural, and chose a method called the Truth Spell for cultivators, and after a foolish cultivation lost his life, he closed his door for a long time, and became a foundation building cultivator.

I heard that if it weren't for the background of Miao Fei Yanqinglou, the cultivation talent was so good that the Great Elder of Luoxia Cave, the only pure female cultivation force in the Baiduan Mountain Range, would also want to accept it, but in the end, because of the opposition of the head of the sect affected by the pseudo-Fa world, he finally failed. It's just that the great elder is also very fond of talent, and he passed down the word to protect this ill-fated girl.

Since then, there has been a suitable rouge shop in this Chu Jun City, and with this group of bad karma, he should have died early, and let the beggars who did not accept it because they did not dare to be contaminated with bad karma had a chance to live.

The evergreen old man can't do anything about it, after all, it is the immortal cultivator who is really in power now, he has been dormant for ten thousand years, just to pass on the Fa, he doesn't have much ability, and the disaster of destroying the sect really made him almost lose his cultivation, and now, he is just relying on the once outstanding physical cultivation realm to support it.

Li Xingxiu asked Miao Feiyan, why do you want to help these children, Feiyan just didn't speak, and later learned from the rumors that Feiyan had also been popular in the Qinglou, and almost became a concubine to a young master from a big family in the city, just because he gave birth to three crippled children for the son in the Qinglou one after another, and they were all drowned by the big families。

Maybe it's the spirit of the three children of bad karma in the sky, the cycle of heavenly justice and retribution is not happy, not long after Feiyan became a monk, the father of the city guard commander because of the oppression of the people, absorbing the anointment, did not have long eyes, touched the city lord's hidden illegitimate son, and suddenly the whole family died overnight.

This is the basic means of immortal cultivators, yes, the city lord is an immortal cultivator.

Cultivation and immortal cultivation are two great avenues, and people in the world often confuse them for unknown reasons. True cultivators disdain immortal cultivators as a team. In the current world, the cultivators gradually ceased to be immortal cultivators (immortal cultivators are the collective names of the Dao system and stupid cultivators brought by the three pseudo-saints). Lucky to embark on a disciple with extraordinary talents, mixed with the luck of Tianli, chat about getting ahead.

For example, that sword forced back the sword cultivator of the Innocent True Monarch, the first combat power under the Pseudo-Holy Mountain Qing Throne, and that sword brought hope to the filthy world today, and let some suppressed cultivators see the future. Let them know that in this realm where the primordial saints have withdrawn and the pseudo-saints have to hide from the world after passing on the Fa, cultivators can go out of their own way.

Sword cultivation is the backbone of today's cultivators, and it is also the goal of Li Xingxiu's heart, and when the young father was alive, he often collected the deeds of this great sword cultivator for him. His legend has been spread in just a few decades with the Heaven-Breaking Sword fifty years ago.

The primordial three saints are gone, but they have left behind all kinds of communication, life, and labor spell applications that are extremely convenient, but in the past 10,000 years, they have been denounced as a sideways by the pseudo-saints' way of non-action emptiness and wisdom, and have been destroyed by them and their indulgent demon monks, but after all, they have been left with some foundations by those who have a heart, which is why the legend of Le Da Sword Cultivation has spread all over the five continents in a short period of time.

Nowadays, more and more people like swords, wishing that they were the legendary sword.

Exactly: the world thinks of evil, and its evil will eventually defeat itself.

It's like Guo De, a wealthy businessman with an ancestral teahouse and pear orchard, who often comes to take pictures with magic instruments to put some storytellers and opera people performing.

Young boys, who have a lot of fixed industries in the city, carry their own masters on their backs, and from time to time wear ancestral ritual instruments and educational glasses, come here to make a cameo appearance as a private school teacher.

Wang Juren, who worked as a staff member in the City Lord's Mansion, was often afraid that his wife would know, so he secretly used the antique magic weapon he picked up in the pawnshop - the spirit hat to teach these beggars some sign language and Braille (the ancient primitive saints also had malicious thoughts from Taiyi and other reincarnations in the evil world before they left, so although the natives of this world are all blessed and long-lived, there are still children born with bad karma. But at that time, people treated everyone equally, and they lived happily, and many magic instruments and knowledge were born for them. ）

In short, there are not many small acts of kindness, and it seems that these people are not too afraid of any cause and effect of bad karma, and only care about the goodness of their own hearts.

The words that Great Sword Cultivator gave to the innocent real person really woke up a lot of muddy lives.

There is misery in the world

I have a sword heart to clear the world

It was already late at night, and Li Xingxiu, in the thatched hut community next to the ruined temple, was preparing Braille for the children who could neither hear nor see. Modify and expand from time to time, just to express the meaning without mistakes or omissions. Li Xingxiu sighed a little, he didn't know how he could be versatile if he didn't run away.

After all this, the young man, who had long been in the habit of sleeping because of his contemplation, took out those two scriptures and read them over and over again, comparing his own practice little by little, and felt a great sense of it.

The congenital diagram in the visualization is actually a pseudo-saint inheritance method, tonight in the juvenile observation little by little into a miniature version of the earth, mountains, rivers, lakes and seas, and the sun, moon and stars in the contemplation complement each other, the original soul in the soul because of the innate diagram has become a trace of indifference of the emotion was washed lively and agile, the transformation of the soul reflected in the body is even more shocking.

The body sitting cross-legged seems to have 10,000 ants pouring out of the soul, and Li Xingxiu in the observation uses the power of the bronze medal to guide this power, drilling into the bones over and over again, and then into the internal organs, and then the skin and flesh.

Fortunately, the bronze medal-assisted observation was extremely stable, and when the last black spot was cleared, this force spat out a mouthful of black blood with the filth that enveloped the young man's body.

A clear and good-smelling smell emanated from Li Xingxiu's body, and at this moment he knew that the first step of cultivation, the casting foundation, had been completed, and it was very perfect, forming a primordial pure body that was rare in this realm.

Without the assistance of the bronze medal, it would be difficult for the boy to guide that force as he wished, let alone see every dirt in his body that was so small that it could not be smaller.

How long has it been since I had a good night's sleep, and tonight the boy gave up his gaze and let his mind fall into chaos, and this sleep was so long and long, that he dreamed of the cries of his parents under the butcher's knife of thieves, and those who had stretched out their hands together for the gathering place of the little beggars along the way away from the caravan here.

All things, like yesterday, like electricity, and like dew, should be regarded as good and good, and should be connected to the door of the Dharma.