Chapter 427: Life is the root of the world

All the people present didn't know what kind of battle Ye Qingfeng had experienced in detail, but they could see the blood and scars on his body, as well as the extremely tired look.

This hero in everyone's hearts is not a heroic appearance at this moment, he is embarrassed and weak, like a hungry wolf, and every look of his eyes shocks everyone.

But everyone had an inexplicable sense of relief.

Ye Qingfeng left, but the stumbling back was still imprinted in everyone's hearts.

Liu Laosan wiped his nose clean, looked back at everyone, and said in a hoarse voice: "Who else wants to leave?"

There was a crowd of people around, and everyone discussed in a whisper, but no one answered.

Liu Laosan said in a loud voice: "Anyway, Lao Tzu is not leaving, the soldiers in front are bleeding and sacrificing, fighting with the fish demon, Lao Tzu was confused before, and now he will definitely not leave." I don't care if you leave or not, I just want to say one word, the people who stay, I, Liu Laosan, respect him as a gentleman. ”

"Brother Liu, I'm not leaving, I'm still young, I can fight. ”

"Yes, where can I escape? Even if I want to die, I will die on the battlefield. ”

"My grandfather died on the battlefield, I can't embarrass him, otherwise how will I go underground to see him in the future. ”

There was a roar all around, and even if there were people who wanted to flee in their hearts, they couldn't open their mouths at this moment.

Seeing this situation, Old Man Murong hurriedly said loudly: "Everyone, be quiet, let me say a few words." ”

The field gradually quieted down, and they looked at Old Man Murong one by one.

Old man Murong said: "From today onwards, my Murong family will open a granary and give porridge twice a day to ensure that every person who can't afford to eat has something to eat." My son Murong Bai killed the enemy on the battlefield, and I, the old man, can't drag him back. ”

"I'll leave my words here, even if the Murong family scatters all their wealth, it will help everyone get through this difficult time together. ”

"We, Datang, will definitely win. ”

By the end, he was almost roaring, and his eyes were completely moist.

As a scholar, an old Confucian student, he used the ideal of serving the country with loyalty, fate was ruined, he usually didn't have that opportunity, but now, he didn't want to miss this opportunity.

Murong finally reacted and said loudly: "Fellow villagers, people, as long as we are united, we can carry it, I will eat porridge with everyone, and we will save the soldiers in front of us together." ”

shouted out one sentence at a time, and the situation present was finally under control.

Liu Laosan said in a loud voice: "I don't care if the others want to go or not, but grab things, Lao Tzu doesn't agree, at this time, Jiangnan can't be chaotic, and can't make trouble for the soldiers in front." ”

"It's the masters, go with me Liu Laosan, stop them, and persuade them back. ”

One figure after another stood up in the field, and the whole situation was finally completely stabilized, and this was just one of the cities in Jiangnan, and similar things were happening in other cities.

A city in the east was the bearded man Mu Zibai had seen before, and he kicked a young man out, and the people around him immediately retreated.

The bearded man said: "You fucking are all tired of being crooked, don't you?

"The warriors in front are bleeding, you are robbing? Mu Daxia's words you forgot, right?"

Another young man said: "Brother Da Biao, it's time for you, what do you care about so much, the water monster is coming." ”

The bearded man glared at him and said loudly: "When the water monsters come, they pick up a knife and hack them to death, how can they be less daring than chickens when they live so big?"

"Say you are cowardly, and you dare to gather people to rob, it's amazing. ”

As he spoke, he took a few steps forward, tearing open his clothes, revealing his muscles.

He grinned coldly and said: "I don't care what you want to do, Mu Daxia let us be honest, we will wait for the news from the front line with peace of mind, if anyone dares to mess around, hey! ”

There was silence all around, and everyone bowed their heads.

In another city in the south of the Yangtze River, in an old courtyard, several men with Pu knives were gathering together to discuss the escape plan in detail.

A thin monkey said, "Big brother, we have grabbed enough money, where are we going to escape?"

This man, known as the eldest brother, had dark skin, like an iron tower, and he suppressed his voice and said: "Go north, you can't enter the city for the time being, let's fall into the grass, you can only live like this in troubled times." ”

As soon as the words fell, I heard an old voice suddenly come: "I'll kill you, a son of a." ”

I saw the door open, and a white-haired old woman staggered out, looked around the door, found a big broom, and called the big man.

The tower man hurriedly said: "Mother, you are resting, what are you doing here." ”

"Look at me if I don't kill you, now that you've grown up, you still dare to rob people. “

The old woman was wielding a broom, and her body was barely steady.

The tower man was frightened, and he didn't dodge, but just covered his face and said: "Mother, this is a troubled time, how can your son save his life if he doesn't do this." ”

"You..."

The old woman gasped and said, "You, son, you are going to break the law, you are going to be a robber, I might as well kill you." ”

The big man of the iron tower held his head, hurriedly squatted down, and said: "Mother, it's not that I'm going to be a robber, but this world forces me to go, we have nothing to eat, no food." ”

The old woman was slightly stunned and muttered, "Didn't you say that there is still more than half of the rice jar?"

The tower man said: "Where are you willing to let your old man worry about these things." ”

The old woman's face fell, and she said loudly: "Even if I starve to death, I will never eat the things I robbed, your father left early, I didn't teach you well." ”

"Mother, it's not like this. ”

The tower man said helplessly: "I'm just ......"

"Old man, I'm sorry for you, I didn't teach the child well. ”

The old woman's face was full of tears, and her face was crying bitterly.

The big man of the tower was so frightened that he quickly knelt down and said loudly: "Mother, mother, I was wrong, I won't go, you pay attention to your body." ”

The old woman said: "Child, let's be a good person, your father has been a good person all his life, and the villagers still respect him, so you have to be a good person." ”

"Yes, yes, mother, I was wrong, I understand. ”

The tower man closed his eyes and sighed heavily.

A similar scene happened in various places in Jiangnan.

"Today's saint loves the people like a son, and our previous life was very good, that is, there were monsters in the past two or three years. ”

"At this time, we can't add chaos to the saint. ”

"If you dare to mess around, you are not my son. ”

"I misread you. ”

"Dad, I'm not leaving, I'm going to stay and kill the water monster, I want to be a big hero. ”

"Son, the country is in trouble, the first thing you think of is to flee or rob, Lao Tzu will kill you. ”

In the southeast direction of Datang, there are voices everywhere, and all the various forms of life are staged here.

Some cry, some laugh, some are angry, some repent, some are steadfast, and some are willing to die.

It is these people, these kind and simple people, who constitute the entire Tang Dynasty.

It is these lives, the people of the Tang Dynasty, the demon beast warriors on the front line of Wusizang, and the demon beasts who insist on licking their wounds in Pansiling.

Fleeing birds, whimpering wolves, shaking trees, withering flowers......

All this life is the root of the world.

What are the Three Realms, the mountains, rivers, and the earth?

No, everything, and life is the spirit, the root.