Snorkel along the stream and through narrow caves. Lei Tianluo looked at the little black dog swimming beside him, and thought to himself: "I was thinking about how to coax you to swim out, but I didn't expect you to follow as soon as I got out of the water." If you are so loyal, I will raise you in vain. But after you go out, you have to be careful, everyone outside has started to eat people, you fat look, don't be caught and eaten. ”

After swimming for a long time, Fu Yuan made a gesture, which meant that it had arrived. Before the two of them surfaced, they heard someone outside shouting: "It's coming, everyone, pay attention!"

Lei Tianluo was stunned for a moment, and immediately a tiger roar came. The two were shocked and surfaced. But not far outside, I saw a dozen skinny crop men, holding peelets, rakes and hoes and other farm tools in their hands, surrounded by a tiger!

The leader was a seven-foot man, whose face was sickly yellow because of a lack of nutrition. He licked his lips and shouted again: "Everyone, be mental, kill him, we can have a full meal today, if we don't die, we will starve to death!"

Everyone shouted in unison, "Go on!"

Lei Tianluo and two dogs climbed ashore and said, "This is really hungry and crazy, even tigers dare to kill them." ”

With a scream of "Ahh The sharp-eyed thunder sky fell, and he actually saw a man who fell to the ground not far away, looking at the corpse of the crop man, and swallowed his saliva.

Lei Tianluo only felt a chill all over his body, and then went to see the battlefield. Because of the famine, these croppers could not eat enough at all, so where did they get the strength? Moreover, these people were all eager to besiege the tigers, so there was even more no order between attack and defense. In the blink of an eye, four people were killed by the tiger.

Lei Tianluo sighed, turned his head and was about to ask Fu Yuan to help, but he didn't expect that a flash of fire had already rushed out and shot the tiger in the forehead. The tiger roared in pain, and rushed over with its mouth wide open. Lei Tianluo only felt a fishy wind blowing in his face, and the tiger had already crossed the top of his head.

Fu Zhi snorted coldly, Yi Ran was not afraid, saw the opportunity, and transported the burning finger to the extreme, and a fierce rocket rushed directly into the tiger's throat, and rushed out from the back of its head.

The tiger lost its strength in mid-air, fell to the ground, and died. When those croppers saw this, they bowed their heads and shouted, "Grandpa Fairy, Grandpa Fairy." ”

Lei Tianluo glanced at Fu Yuan, turned his head to the croppers and said, "Take this tiger and eat it." The dead ones were dug and buried. Do not think about it again, or you will not be spared. ”

The group of croppers hurriedly kowtowed in thanks. said so, but they all came to drag the tiger, and no one cared about the corpses on the ground. Lei Tianluo sighed secretly, at this moment, it was already their life and death, where could they still control those things?

When Lei Tianluo was lamenting, a hoarse male voice came: "The donor is kind, but how long is a meal of tiger meat enough for them to eat?

Lei Tianluo turned his head to look, but saw a thin monk walking over. The monk's forehead was very large, shiny. A pair of eyes were also bony and round, about twenty years old, wearing an earthy gray monk's robe full of patches, and a sallow face, as if he had not been touched by food for several days. When Lei Tianluo looked at him, he also looked Lei Tianluo and Fu Yan up and down.

The monk walked forward slowly, and he didn't know how long he walked before he slowly came to Lei Tianluo and the two of them. The monk folded his hands and said: "The little monk Jinguang Temple Fanzheng, looking at this shot, I think it should be the burning finger of the Quanqing Taoist Temple, and I didn't ask for advice?"

Lei Tianluo returned the salute and said: "Lei Tianluo, a registered disciple in Xia Dan Peak, this is my junior brother, the distance of Shenmu Peak. ”

Fan Zheng smiled and said, "It turned out to be Senior Brother Lei and Senior Brother Fu Yuan." The two of them went down the mountain, could it be that they came to relieve the disaster on the orders of the head of the Quanqing family?"

Jinguang Temple and Quanqing Taoist Temple are equally famous in the cultivation world. In terms of generation, the Sanskrit generation of Jinguang Temple and the Quanqing Taoist view are the same generation, so the Sanskrit generation of the Sanskrit is called the younger brother according to their age.

Lei Tianluo smiled bitterly and said: "Senior Brother Fanzheng, do you look like the two of us are here for disaster relief? To be honest, life is not easy in Guanli, and if you want to provide disaster relief, you are also powerless." ”

Monk Fanzheng looked at the corpse in the spot, sighed, and said, "Jinguang Temple. But seeing the people suffering at dawn, we and other practitioners are powerless to do anything, which is really heartbreaking. ”

Lei Tianluo inquired: "How serious is this drought?"

Fanzheng said: "I came all the way from Jinguang Temple, and what I saw on the way, ten rooms and nine empty, starving all over the mountains and fields. Even at the foot of the Quanqing Daoguan Mountain, in such a barren mountain, I am afraid that there are tens of thousands of dying people. ”

Lei Tianluo was surprised: "In this place, there are so many......?

Brahma recited the Buddha's name and said, "In the entire west, no one is spared. In addition, in the middle of the Middle Earth Continent, the secular dynasty was overturned, and the rebel army and the army of the Great Zhou Dynasty fought fiercely, and there was no one to transport grain to relieve the disaster. ”

In less than a moment, the farmer over there had already lit a fire and was ready to roast the tiger. But before everyone could do it, someone had already taken a sharp stone and cut the flesh from the tiger's body. Because there is too little tiger meat, but there are too many refugees, if you don't take the opportunity to do it early, I'm afraid you will starve to death tonight. The three of them here are talking, and that side has become a mess. A tiger was divided in the blink of an eye. The more powerful ones snatched more, and the less powerful ones were pushed to the ground, whimpering and crying.

Seeing this, Fu Yuan shouted angrily a few times, asking everyone to divide the food equally, but it was useless. Fu Yuan was furious, and he frowned coldly at these people, and he was about to step forward to stop the robbery. Fan Zheng grabbed him by the sleeve and said, "It's useless, unless you kill them." I've seen too many of these situations, and if you stutter, you can last a few more days, and if you don't eat, you can only wait to die. ”

As Fan was talking, his voice became smaller and quieter, and finally his body was weak, and he was about to fall. Lei Tianluo was quick to move, hugged him, put him on the ground, and asked, "What's wrong with Senior Brother?"

Fanzheng shook his head and said weakly: "The little monk has already distributed food to the young on the road, and he hasn't eaten for about four days. I'm a little dizzy from hunger, but it's not in the way, help me over and drink a few sips of water, and I can survive for a few days. ”

In fact, no matter how much there is a famine, the cultivators will not go hungry. Because ordinary people can't rob cultivators at all, it's much easier for cultivators to be full than ordinary people if they want to be full. But looking at the appearance of Fanzheng, he really did not tell a lie. I'm afraid that along the way, as long as he has a little food, he will give it to others.

Lei Tianluo couldn't bear to say: "Senior Brother Fanzheng, why are you so troubled. You feed them, and if the famine is not over, they will still starve. ”

"The little monk just can't get used to it! Senior brother, you say, which of the rice, flour, and grain that our cultivators eat on weekdays is not grown by them? We cultivators don't grow grain, do we? They all provide for us on weekdays, why do we hide like turtles with shrunken heads when they come to great disaster? We only know how to ask for it, but we don't know how to give, what is this cultivation exactly? Is it the mind of jackals, tigers and leopards?"

Lei Tianluo was asked by Fan Zheng like this, and his face immediately turned red, he had always thought about not being driven out of the mountain gate, otherwise he would starve to death, but he never thought of this layer. Turning his head to look at the distance again, he also didn't know how to speak. Obviously, what Fanzheng asked asked about the weakness of cultivators, who only cared about becoming immortals and saints, and did not care about the lives of others.

Speaking of this, Fan Zheng was furious, his eyelids rolled, and he fainted.

Lei Tianluo sighed and said to Fu Yuan: "You are optimistic about Senior Brother Fanzheng, don't be eaten by these refugees." Wait for me here, and I'll go and come back. ”

As he spoke, he jumped into the pool again. Fu Yan asked behind him, "Senior brother, where are you going?"

Lei Tianluo said: "Senior Brother Fanzheng is right, they have always provided for us, and I have to find a way to save them." ”