Zixu looked around, and when he saw Xiong Jun and them, the two hundred young men were slightly stunned when they had blue noses and swollen faces. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info then looked at the thousands of villagers in the five villages, and their eyes were dodgy and mixed with a hint of horror. I couldn't help but have a trace of doubt in my heart, which side lost the battle: "You bullied the three disciples of the poor Dao?".

The voice was flat, and the tone was a little uncertain. However, due to the use of a trace of merit, the sound sounded in the ears of thousands of people in the five villages at the same time, and everyone couldn't help but shudder, almost crying with fright. After all, in their impression, the head of the Heavenly Dao Sect should be an immortal with very high mana. At this time, the immortals are angry, and the unruly mortals can only be frightened.

"No, don't dare". A villager with a sword discarded by a guard on the ground hears an inquiry. The hand shook subconsciously, and the sword fell to the ground. Under the gaze of all the villagers, he mustered up the courage to explain to Zixu.

Looking at the villagers in front of him who had no end in sight, Zixu frowned. With so many people, it is like attacking the county seat that has just been built, and it is estimated that most of the county town will be destroyed.

"Since you don't dare, what are you doing here?" Zixu knowingly asked the villagers in front of him.

There was another noise in the crowd ahead, dodging a path.

Five old men walked out of it tremblingly.

Zixu looked at the five old men in front of him and looked up and down for a while. It seems that the principals of these five villages should be them.

"The old man has seen the master". Just as Purple Void was looking at them, they were also looking at Purple Void. At this time, calling the head of the house can be regarded as admitting that they are the village guarded by the Heavenly Dao Sect, and at the same time characterizing this matter as an internal dispute.

How could Zixu not know about their twists and turns, so he took the opportunity to ask them: "Since you still recognize me as the leader, why did you attack the three disciples of the true person, is it that you disobey my Heavenly Dao Sect."

"I didn't dare, all because of the lack of food, there was a little misunderstanding." The old man standing at the front hurriedly explained to Zixu. They were just mortals, but they didn't dare to really offend the Heavenly Dao Sect to death.

Zixu seemed to hear about the lack of food for the first time, and pretended to show a look of sudden realization to them: "Poor Dao thought that someone saw Poor Dao wandering and planned to take the opportunity to attack my Heavenly Dao Sect, but I didn't expect it to be a lack of food."

Hearing the first half of the sentence, the five old men and the villagers standing in the front rows behind them gasped in their hearts at the same time. Taking advantage of the head of the sect, the crime of sneaking up on the guardian sect is too big, and they don't dare to bear it.

An old man suddenly felt that his palms were covered with sweat, obviously frightened, and hurriedly explained: "How dare we, how dare we do something like a sneak attack on the guardian sect."

"The head of the house, even if we lend us great courage, we don't dare." The rest of the villagers who heard this immediately echoed in unison.

Zixu looked at this scene and nodded secretly in his heart. As a modern person, I naturally understand the importance of rhythm, as long as things fall into our own rhythm, the next thing will be easy to do.

The old man at the head took over the words, and without waiting for Zixu to speak, he hurriedly continued to explain: "A month ago, the three disciples in charge of the sect represented your sect and asked me and other twenty surrounding villages to work together to build the county seat. This is a big thing and a good thing, but our villages don't have enough food. However, your sect has sworn that he will provide us with sufficient food for one month at the latest. So I waited for this to throw away my doubts and build the county seat in a down-to-earth manner. In the blink of an eye, we had already run out of food a few days ago, and we were living on a bowl of gruel that the rest of the village received every day."

"During these three days, the food gradually became scarce, and the gruel we waited for gradually became thinner. It is said that we should not make trouble at this time when there is a shortage of food, but I also ask the head of the house to think about the children how unfortunate it is for them to have a thin meal of gruel every day." When the old man said this, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes. If you are really desperate, who would dare to rise up and make trouble.

From the bottom of their hearts, they had no intention of making trouble this time. Therefore, he tried every means to restrain himself, but in the past few days, the crowd has become more and more angry, and it is too late to stop himself.

As soon as the words fell, a group of children walked out of the crowd, and their faces were yellow and thin, which made everyone's hearts sour.

The children looked at Zixu and his party pitifully, and some of them were still sobbing softly when they thought of the scene just now.

"Uncle, it's been a long time since we've had a full meal."

"The way they beat people just now was so terrible, my grandfather and I didn't dare to speak out."

"Will we have enough to eat later?"

"Mom, they said they would have food when they went to the city."

"But what is a city?"

"Is it the Guyun Village we went to some time ago, we moved stones for them at the beginning."

"Is there really food anywhere?".

Listening to this inquiry, a string in Zixu's heart seemed to be plucked fiercely: "Have you not eaten a full meal for a long time?"

"Well, it's been a long, long time since I've had a full meal." Zixu's inquiring voice came, and the children immediately stopped showing timidity. Half an hour later, a child boldly replied. The tone was cowardly, and it was obvious that he was terrified.

Zixu didn't say much, knowing that everything he said now seemed pale and powerless, so his mind moved and the head ring shone brightly.

Bags of grain appeared in front of them, increasing faster and faster, and gradually becoming a wall of grain piled up, just separating the two sides.

The top grain bag suddenly broke, and countless grains slipped down from it, like a waterfall of grain.

Thousands of villagers in the five villages were speechless in shock as they looked at the grain that appeared out of thin air and the waterfall formed by the grain sliding.

Countless days and nights, the food that I thought about for a long time, I didn't expect it to appear in front of me easily. After a long time, there was an exclamation, and someone ran to the front quickly, catching the grain that had slipped down, and his hands trembled and he was speechless with excitement.

For the means that came out of the purple void, everyone's hearts were full of admiration and gratitude. However, because the walls of food accumulation blocked the view and the road, it was impossible to thank him in person.

At this time, Zixu's voice came from behind the grain, but he himself turned around and left with Xiong Jun and the others: "Immediately move the grain back, and then gather in the county seat to hold the opening ceremony."

Hearing the voice, everyone was stunned again, and then reacted and fell to their knees.

"True compassion, we must go to the county seat to hold the opening ceremony." The five old men couldn't help but shout loudly when they thought of the scene of the lack of food these days and the food wall in front of them.

The sound spread in an instant, as if it was contagious, followed by an overwhelming wave of sound coming from the mouths of thousands of people in the five villages: "True people are merciful ......."