There are ancient poems:

In March, there was no rain and dry wind, and the seedlings were not beautiful and died yellow.

The frost falls in September and the autumn is cold, and the ears are green and dry before they are ripe.

The scene described in this ancient poem can probably be said to be the way of the world today.

It's just that the current drought in Guang'an is not simply caused by abnormal weather, but because of a monster, that is, the ancient disaster beast that people on the Shenzhou Continent talk about and can bring catastrophes.

The so-called drought is a monster that has been handed down since ancient times and can cause drought.

According to the records of many ancient books, "the drought is cruel, such as burning", and "the ghost of drought is called drought", which is the terrible thing about this drought.

In addition, the beast is a beast that can cause disasters and catastrophes in the world.

Since ancient times, which have not been recorded in the history books, the land of Shenzhou has faced disasters caused by disasters many times, and the tragic situation of corpses and hungry mayflies is often recorded in ancient books.

Fortunately, in the land of Shenzhou, there is a righteous path that exists, and we will jointly protect this land and drive away and kill the beasts.

Now guarding the people of the Central Plains are the seventy-two sects on the land of Shenzhou, and there are thousands of cultivators in the seventy-two sects, and the four super sects of the Donglai Dao Sect, the Purple Cloud Ding Heavenly Palace, the Phantom Sword Alliance, and the ruthless Cold Ice Pavilion of the Great Dao are regarded as the leaders of the sects.

What's more, it is precisely because the four major sects led the monks under the seventy-two sects of the Central Plains to fight against the beasts together, that the people of Li have survived to this day, so the monks are naturally admired by thousands of people on the land of Shenzhou.

But this statement does not seem to be shared by everyone, as is now the case in a small fishing village on the outskirts of the country.

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"Hey, your mother blew up. ”

A voice whispered in Mu Chen's ears, Mu Chen was in pain, glared at him fiercely, and scolded:

"Your mother just blew up!"

But his mouth was held down by the old Taoist priest who carried them on his shoulder, preventing him from making a sound.

The explosion and heat wave rolled up the clouds in the sky, and in an instant, red light enveloped the whole world.

The old Taoist priest walked faster and walked quickly in the mountains, and Mu Chen's eyes watched the bright red in the sky getting farther and farther away......

Mu Chen didn't know how things could have turned out like this, obviously this morning he was still the same as usual, going to the distant mountains that were not completely deserted to cut wood and hunt.

Although I met a few monks in brocade robes, I heard them speak words that they did not understand.

"Finally found them......"

"Definitely going to get the baby this time!"

"Hmph, just thinking about the baby, you're afraid that you're going to break the rules, and it's the right thing to clean up the traitors for the master!"

"It's nice to say, your hands are not clean......"

Even when he heard this, he didn't expect his life to change so much in just one day.

The memory returns to the time when he chopped wood and came home.

Mu Chen lives in a village built by the river, although due to the severe drought for many years, the village has long been so desolate that there are only a few families left, and even the fishing nets are hanging on the beams and falling dust.

But relying on other methods, there are still people who rely on their lives to survive, but they are all about to reach their limits.

When Mu Chen just came down the mountain, he saw the Wu Po at the main gate of the village standing at the entrance of the village with a cane, she put her hands together and begged for rain, trembling and looking sad.

Granny Wu was the oldest person in Wuyu Village, her face was covered with furrows, her lips were chapped, and she was carrying her back that had pressed all her years on her body, and she kept praying under the scorching sun.

Mu Chen knew that she was praying for rain for her grandson.

If there is no water to drink, the doll who has just been born for a few months will not be able to live, but the sun is still high in the sky, and the Guang'an border has not fallen for three years.

He sighed helplessly, and quickened his pace and ran towards Granny Wu.

This morning, he hunted two rabbits on the mountain, and after thinking about it, Mu Chen decided to give one to Granny Wu.

It's just that as soon as he walked into the entrance of the village, Granny Wu suddenly knelt down, and Mu Chen looked up, and it turned out that there were a few rays of light passing quickly from the sky.

"Immortals, immortals!"

"Immortals, immortals, when will this year of disaster pass, save our Wuyu Village!"

Granny Wu raised her cane excitedly, and although her eyes were dry and there were no tears, she cried out vigorously, as if to carry the sound of pleading to heaven.

It's just that the light on the horizon left quickly, and there was no so-called immortal to answer her prayer, looking at the sky where the light had disappeared, Granny Wu fell to the ground in despair, muttering to herself.

"It's not saved, our Wuyu Village is not saved!"

"All are going to die, all are going to die, my grandchildren are dying of thirst and starvation......"

Mu Chen hurriedly helped Granny Wu up, began to comfort the poor old man, and quickly untied a dead rabbit from his waist and sent it to Granny Wu.

"Granny Wu, what are you doing, get up quickly!"

"Don't worry, we won't die, my father has already gone to Donglai to ask for the help of the monks, as long as he endures for a few more days, his father will definitely be able to find someone who is willing to help us!"

Mu Chen said with a distressed face, gently patted the sand on Granny Wu's body, and went back to the village again, seeing Grandma Wu just sighed and shook her head, and sped up to go home.

In fact, Mu Chen didn't say something in his heart, he recognized the group of immortals who had just flown by, and they were the monks he met in the mountains who were smiling, drinking, and chatting.

They can fly, but they're not here to help the disaster!

After Granny Wu was carefully helped up, she still held Mu Chen's hand, hoarse and grief.

"Mu family boy, your father has been gone for more than a year, if you can really find an immortal who helps us, he will come back early!"

"We're not saved, we're not saved......"

Mu Chen gritted the crown of his teeth but didn't speak, just sent her home.

After asking her aunt at home to take good care of her mother-in-law, Mu Chen gave them another dead rabbit.

Although the food left at home is not enough for him and his mother to eat for a day, it is still early, and he can go out hunting again in the afternoon.

Leaving Granny Wu's house and walking towards his own home, Mu Chen's fists clenched tightly, and his eyes burst out with melancholy and anger that were not like those of a twelve-year-old child, just because all that came to his mind was the picture he had just seen in the mountains and forests.

Those cultivators clearly saw the dry land, but they just laughed at the ordinary people who wanted to die or live when something happened.

They don't treat ordinary people as human beings at all, and people like Granny Wu may not be as good as wild dogs on the side of the road in their eyes!

Thinking of this, Mu Chen exhaled a long breath and angrily kicked away the stones on the side of the road.

"What kind of immortals, what kind of protection of immortals?"

"Hmph, it's just a group of cultivators who can't summon rain, and they don't care if we live or die at all!"

"If I practice for a few more years and am a few years older, I will definitely go out with my father to find that beast and drought, drive it out of the land of Shenzhou, and return the peace of the dry land!"