Li Huowang, with a solemn expression, walked in Daqi, watching everything around him.
This place is not what Niu San said. There is nothing but grass. At least in the Daliang capital Youdu, there are countless ruins.
Li Huowang came from Shangjing with his spinal sword and naturally came to the capital of Daqi. After all, Shangjing was built on the capital of Daqi.
One person blocked Li Huowang's way, and she lay on the ground, like a corpse without any breath.
This person's body looks fat. Hunger for more than ten days is not enough to make her body thinner into a skeleton. On the contrary, because she drinks too much water, her whole body has become much swollen.
Just as Li Huowang raised his foot and stepped over him, she suddenly moved and raised her right hand with black nails towards Li Huowang tremblingly.
Her dry and white lips trembled and seemed to want to say something, but before Li Huowang could do something, her raised hands drooped down and she was starved to death.
Qiu Chifeng, who was beside him, was frightened by this scene and ran away with howling, holding his rotten child.
Li Huowang clenched his hands tightly, then slowly let go, and continued to strode forward.
This is no longer the first person he saw to starve to death, and I am afraid it will not be the last one. Such a road is everywhere in the capital of Daqi.
Although Li Huowang knew that what he should do most now was to transport grain from Daliang, and he could save one.
But if you want to save the entire Daqi, you can't do this.
If the plate is not alive, let them start to save themselves, no matter how they transport the food, it will be useless.
Disaster relief not only requires food, but also requires sufficient organizational capabilities to integrate the entire Daqi refugee.
When Li Huowang came to a temple and looked at the rows of monks who were storing porridge, he immediately realized that he had found the person he was looking for, the monks from Zhengde Temple.
Just as Li Huowang was about to walk over, he suddenly felt something was wrong in this scene. There was nothing left. Where did this porridge come from?
Thinking of this, he quickly walked to the porridge shop and found that what was distributed to the people of Daqi was not white porridge or mixed grain porridge, but meat soup!
At this moment, a monk pushing a wheelbarrow came out of the city. There were all kinds of dead people lying on the wheelbarrow. The woman at the top was the dead person who starved to death in front of him before!
Amitabha, donor Li, don’t do anything bad.The abbot of Zhengde Temple, Chandu, stood behind Li Huowang and said.
Li Huowang turned around and looked at him in great shock.You... are you eating people?!
Mr. Li, this is a bad word. They are all dead objects. In the eyes of the Buddha, the body and body are all skins. Moreover, the monks in Zhengde Temple will recite scriptures and knock on wooden fish to salvation before putting them in the pot.
Besides, there is no food everywhere now. After all, I am a monk. Monks are compassionate. They can’t watch others starve to death for the sake of the taboo of the dead, right?
Li Huowang stood there and was stunned for a long time, without saying anything, ignoring the big pot beside him, turned around and walked towards Zhengde Temple.
He knew that in this case, if he said that he would not let them eat human flesh, then he would probably be the real thing. They just wanted to live.
Compared with the entire Kyoto, Zhengtoji Temple is not much dilapidated because of the maintenance of monks. At least from the surface, it can be occupied.
The monks inside looked pretty good, and they didn't look hungry.
Li Huowang sat down on the stone bench under the seedlings that sprouted new buds, and said straight to the point of Zen: This is not enough, and those who have no food left will starve to death sooner or later.
Wasn’t Zhengde Temple a national religion in Daqi in the past?And after doing so many good deeds, your prestige in Daqi should be pretty good, right?
Why did Mr. Li say this?
To save people!I no longer see others starving to death!
Immediately afterwards, Li Huowang told his thoughts to the abbot of Zhengde Temple.
You borrow your prestige from Zhengde Temple and gather all the people who are still alive as much as possible. I will send food and seeds as much as possible.The same planting is uniformly distributed.
There must be officials among the living people, right?They are good at managing and letting them work. It is best to let the Daqi court resume work as soon as possible. Only in this way can we revive the Daqi game!
Amitabha Buddha, the heart of the great good Bodhisattva Li, I thanked the people of Daqi.Zen divine performs Buddhist rituals towards Li Huowang.
OK!I’m too lazy to say nonsense, so hurry up and start. Now there are people in Daqi every moment.
Li Huowang stood up as he said, then took out his spinal sword and prepared to return to Daliang, but was blocked by Zen.
Senior Brother Li, it is rumored that you have achieved great success in your cultivation?So can we create something out of nothing and turn it into food?
Do you think this is possible?Do you think I am Siming?After Li Huowang said that, he sighed again, "I don't know if it's OK in the future, but at least I can't do it now."
I do have the ability to generate food now.Li Huowang looked at the stone table in front of him. Under his gaze, the stones became round one by one, and soon turned into a pile of white steamed buns.
The white steamed buns instantly attracted the gaze of the monk Zhengde Temple, and the sound of swallowing saliva continued to sound.
This kind of thing is naturally edible and delicious, but after eating it, as long as I do not maintain my cultivation, they will turn into stones.
As Li Huowang thought in his heart, the steamed bun instantly turned into a hard black.
I can't be distracted at all times to think that the food is real. It is not only slow but also cannot save many people. With this skill, how many bags of food I send from Daliang is not faster than this?
What I want to save is not some people, a group of people, I want to save the entire Daqi!Li Huowang said as he took out his spinal sword and returned to Shangjing.
After returning to Shangjing City, Li Huowang stopped talking nonsense and rushed into the grain store and started asking for food.
Just when the grain shop owner thought he could not find Bei when he met a big customer and was so happy that he could not find Bei, an old eunuch walked in with his golden whisk in his arms.
Zhenren Li, if you use the gold you earn from cultivation to buy food, you will become a liar.
These are all the food that the people of Daliang have worked hard to fill their stomachs, but you just gave it to Daqi by making money. Isn’t this very consistent?
Li Huowang looked at him and sneered without an attack. Who said I was going to cheat?I have money myself!I still have a yard in the capital!how?I sold this yard, and I always bought land and bought food, right?
That's natural. Although the food price is high now, every inch of land in the capital is valuable, and a yard is worth a lot of money. But what if the money for selling the house is spent?
Li Huowang stood in front of him and said word by word: I am still pickling a Xinsu corpse in Shangjing!Is it enough?Get out of here now!!
The eunuch took two steps back, bowed respectfully to Li Huowang, and turned around and left the grain store.
Li Huowang turned around and frightened the storekeeper of the food spot trembled all over.What to see!Let the guy load the food quickly!I'll get the land deed!
This place is not what Niu San said. There is nothing but grass. At least in the Daliang capital Youdu, there are countless ruins.
Li Huowang came from Shangjing with his spinal sword and naturally came to the capital of Daqi. After all, Shangjing was built on the capital of Daqi.
One person blocked Li Huowang's way, and she lay on the ground, like a corpse without any breath.
This person's body looks fat. Hunger for more than ten days is not enough to make her body thinner into a skeleton. On the contrary, because she drinks too much water, her whole body has become much swollen.
Just as Li Huowang raised his foot and stepped over him, she suddenly moved and raised her right hand with black nails towards Li Huowang tremblingly.
Her dry and white lips trembled and seemed to want to say something, but before Li Huowang could do something, her raised hands drooped down and she was starved to death.
Qiu Chifeng, who was beside him, was frightened by this scene and ran away with howling, holding his rotten child.
Li Huowang clenched his hands tightly, then slowly let go, and continued to strode forward.
This is no longer the first person he saw to starve to death, and I am afraid it will not be the last one. Such a road is everywhere in the capital of Daqi.
Although Li Huowang knew that what he should do most now was to transport grain from Daliang, and he could save one.
But if you want to save the entire Daqi, you can't do this.
If the plate is not alive, let them start to save themselves, no matter how they transport the food, it will be useless.
Disaster relief not only requires food, but also requires sufficient organizational capabilities to integrate the entire Daqi refugee.
When Li Huowang came to a temple and looked at the rows of monks who were storing porridge, he immediately realized that he had found the person he was looking for, the monks from Zhengde Temple.
Just as Li Huowang was about to walk over, he suddenly felt something was wrong in this scene. There was nothing left. Where did this porridge come from?
Thinking of this, he quickly walked to the porridge shop and found that what was distributed to the people of Daqi was not white porridge or mixed grain porridge, but meat soup!
At this moment, a monk pushing a wheelbarrow came out of the city. There were all kinds of dead people lying on the wheelbarrow. The woman at the top was the dead person who starved to death in front of him before!
Amitabha, donor Li, don’t do anything bad.The abbot of Zhengde Temple, Chandu, stood behind Li Huowang and said.
Li Huowang turned around and looked at him in great shock.You... are you eating people?!
Mr. Li, this is a bad word. They are all dead objects. In the eyes of the Buddha, the body and body are all skins. Moreover, the monks in Zhengde Temple will recite scriptures and knock on wooden fish to salvation before putting them in the pot.
Besides, there is no food everywhere now. After all, I am a monk. Monks are compassionate. They can’t watch others starve to death for the sake of the taboo of the dead, right?
Li Huowang stood there and was stunned for a long time, without saying anything, ignoring the big pot beside him, turned around and walked towards Zhengde Temple.
He knew that in this case, if he said that he would not let them eat human flesh, then he would probably be the real thing. They just wanted to live.
Compared with the entire Kyoto, Zhengtoji Temple is not much dilapidated because of the maintenance of monks. At least from the surface, it can be occupied.
The monks inside looked pretty good, and they didn't look hungry.
Li Huowang sat down on the stone bench under the seedlings that sprouted new buds, and said straight to the point of Zen: This is not enough, and those who have no food left will starve to death sooner or later.
Wasn’t Zhengde Temple a national religion in Daqi in the past?And after doing so many good deeds, your prestige in Daqi should be pretty good, right?
Why did Mr. Li say this?
To save people!I no longer see others starving to death!
Immediately afterwards, Li Huowang told his thoughts to the abbot of Zhengde Temple.
You borrow your prestige from Zhengde Temple and gather all the people who are still alive as much as possible. I will send food and seeds as much as possible.The same planting is uniformly distributed.
There must be officials among the living people, right?They are good at managing and letting them work. It is best to let the Daqi court resume work as soon as possible. Only in this way can we revive the Daqi game!
Amitabha Buddha, the heart of the great good Bodhisattva Li, I thanked the people of Daqi.Zen divine performs Buddhist rituals towards Li Huowang.
OK!I’m too lazy to say nonsense, so hurry up and start. Now there are people in Daqi every moment.
Li Huowang stood up as he said, then took out his spinal sword and prepared to return to Daliang, but was blocked by Zen.
Senior Brother Li, it is rumored that you have achieved great success in your cultivation?So can we create something out of nothing and turn it into food?
Do you think this is possible?Do you think I am Siming?After Li Huowang said that, he sighed again, "I don't know if it's OK in the future, but at least I can't do it now."
I do have the ability to generate food now.Li Huowang looked at the stone table in front of him. Under his gaze, the stones became round one by one, and soon turned into a pile of white steamed buns.
The white steamed buns instantly attracted the gaze of the monk Zhengde Temple, and the sound of swallowing saliva continued to sound.
This kind of thing is naturally edible and delicious, but after eating it, as long as I do not maintain my cultivation, they will turn into stones.
As Li Huowang thought in his heart, the steamed bun instantly turned into a hard black.
I can't be distracted at all times to think that the food is real. It is not only slow but also cannot save many people. With this skill, how many bags of food I send from Daliang is not faster than this?
What I want to save is not some people, a group of people, I want to save the entire Daqi!Li Huowang said as he took out his spinal sword and returned to Shangjing.
After returning to Shangjing City, Li Huowang stopped talking nonsense and rushed into the grain store and started asking for food.
Just when the grain shop owner thought he could not find Bei when he met a big customer and was so happy that he could not find Bei, an old eunuch walked in with his golden whisk in his arms.
Zhenren Li, if you use the gold you earn from cultivation to buy food, you will become a liar.
These are all the food that the people of Daliang have worked hard to fill their stomachs, but you just gave it to Daqi by making money. Isn’t this very consistent?
Li Huowang looked at him and sneered without an attack. Who said I was going to cheat?I have money myself!I still have a yard in the capital!how?I sold this yard, and I always bought land and bought food, right?
That's natural. Although the food price is high now, every inch of land in the capital is valuable, and a yard is worth a lot of money. But what if the money for selling the house is spent?
Li Huowang stood in front of him and said word by word: I am still pickling a Xinsu corpse in Shangjing!Is it enough?Get out of here now!!
The eunuch took two steps back, bowed respectfully to Li Huowang, and turned around and left the grain store.
Li Huowang turned around and frightened the storekeeper of the food spot trembled all over.What to see!Let the guy load the food quickly!I'll get the land deed!
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