Chapter 1393 Apprentice, Master, Grandmaster, and three generations of grandparents.
Jingwei listened to Qin Yao's words and did not attack the general who exploited the people in the street. However, he held his master's hand with one hand and his master's hand with the other, leading them silently. Following the general, he gradually left the crowded downtown area.
Due to the gulf-like gap in strength, even if three generations of people followed the general so openly, the general failed to notice this and came with a group of ruffians. He entered a government palace and disappeared from the eyes of three generations.
"Master Yu, can we take action here?" Jingwei pointed to the door with the plaque of [Jiangwei Mansion] and said in a low voice.
Qin Yao nodded slightly and said: "Okay, but you still can't use your divine power."
Although I haven't seen it with my own eyes, based on the characters of the gods in the original work, the eight gods who are drinking in the tavern are the Thunder God Dragon King.
Among the gods, the Thunder God Dragon King has the sharpest nose. Not to mention just a few streets apart, even hundreds of miles apart, he can sense the fluctuations in the power of other gods and even cast spells. The breath that comes out from time to time.
That’s why he has this request for little Jingwei!
Little Jingwei nodded, without even summoning the two magic weapons Changqin and Baosha, and strode straight towards General Wei's Mansion.
She herself is of the bloodline of the Sun God and has the body of an innate god; she later followed Qin Yao through the wilderness for thousands of years. Even without using divine power, it would not be a problem to defeat this dynasty, let alone a small one. The government!
"Where do you come from, kid? This is an important part of the Guard's Mansion. Do not enter without permission."
In a blink of an eye, when she stepped on the white stone steps and arrived in front of the majestic gate of the mansion, two people were guarding the door. The soldiers in front suddenly crossed their spears and blocked Jingwei's path.
Little Jingwei looked up at the soldier who spoke, smiled and said: "Excuse me, who is the general who just entered?"
"Why do you ask this?" the soldier asked back road.
Little Jingwei raised his white fist as big as a bean bag towards him and said with determination: "Punish evil and promote good."
She said this answer very seriously. But the small fists matched her cute face, and the more serious she became, the funnier she became, so the two soldiers laughed unsurprisingly.
Little Jingwei laughed with them, looking innocent.
After a while, the two soldiers just laughed, and one of them said to her: "Child, you can't say such nonsense. This is why we two brothers are on duty. If you are a follower of General Aoran, If it’s worth it, you’re in danger. Come on, don’t stay here.”
“You’re not bad,” Xiao Jingwei nodded.
The soldier shook his head: "I'm not kidding you, let's go quickly."
Little Jingwei tilted his head and thought for a while, then suddenly looked at the stone lion at the door, turned around and walked towards it.
The two soldiers were not sure why, and then they saw that the little girl, who looked to be only seven or eight years old, grabbed the ball in the lion's mouth and lifted the whole lion up.
The two brothers were shocked by this scene and froze in place, dumbfounded.
The little Jingwei just carried the stone lion three times bigger than himself and returned to them, asking: "Can I go in now?"
The two soldiers: "... …”
While they were stunned, Xiao Jingwei smiled, strode across the threshold, and soon disappeared at the door of the house.
Seeing this scene, Uncle Jiu couldn't help but laugh. He turned to Qin Yao and said, "You are quite charming."
Qin Yao couldn't help laughing: "Those who are close to Zhu are red, those who are close to Mo are black. After thousands of years of getting along day and night, she is very willing to follow me in many aspects."
Uncle Jiu nodded repeatedly: "It's good, I can't bear to suffer..."
After a long time.
Little Jingwei walked out of the general's office holding a box that was also several times larger than hers, and said: "Master, I brought out all the money they collected. What should I do with these coins? Distribute them directly to the poor people." "
Qin Yao shook his head and said: "Windfalls are often accompanied by disasters, so you can't directly distribute coins to poor people, but you can take these. Money, to buy the most common supplies in life, and give the supplies to the poor who are about to survive."
Little Jingwei murmured: "It's so troublesome..."
"But this is the price of being a good person."
Qin Yao smiled and turned to Uncle Jiu: "Master, you take Jingwei with you, I will finish the work."
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Uncle Jiu nodded, waving his sleeves to put away the big box that Jingwei was holding, and beckoned: "Little girl, follow me."
Little Jingwei followed him step by step, As he was walking, he suddenly looked back at Master and asked: "Master, what else can be done?"
Uncle Jiu said with a smile: "How did you punish that general?"
"Scared him, then beat him again Stop him from taking advantage of the people again," Jingwei said.
Uncle Jiu shook his head: "This is not enough. If you take away so much money, the generals in the entire mansion will suffer. In order to make up for this shortfall, they will only search for people's wealth more crazily. By then, there will be causing more people to suffer.”
Jingwei paused and said in shock: "Master is not going to kill them all, is he?"
Uncle Jiu said with a smile: "No, your master is not that murderous. At most, he will kill them all." They are exiled to a place where they cannot return for ten, eight, or even thirty to fifty years... If they cannot return, they cannot do evil."
Jingwei sighed with emotion: "I still have a lot to learn!"
Jiu Shu thought of Qin Yao's mission and nodded with deep approval: "It's quite a lot. But fortunately, your master knows a lot, and he will guide you to reach higher step by step..."
That day.
evening.
Uncle Jiu and Jingwei spent the whole box of coins and gave countless materials back to the real people at the bottom of this ancient city.
The name of Jingwei was also sent to thousands of households along with the supplies. All the people who received the supplies, even if there was only one wooden board left at home, must ask Uncle Jiu to engrave the name of Jingwei. On it, worship with devotion.
“It’s really easy for them to be satisfied.”
After seeing Qin Yao again, Xiao Jingwei said from the bottom of his heart.
Qin Yao reached out and touched her head and said: "When people are hungry, eating is their only desire. Only when food and clothing are solved, they will have other desires.
Therefore, it is not them They are too easily satisfied I am so hungry that I can eat anything, and I will feel happy if I have something to eat." Little Jingwei thought thoughtfully and said, "The gods should help humans more."
Qin Yao smiled and did not question this view.
There is a scale in the human heart.
If Jingwei can really inherit the position of the Sun God in the future, he will become the king of gods and the empress of the gods.
As long as this original intention does not change, his achievements will surely surpass his father's and become an existence that will last forever.
Not long after.
Three generations travel together, far away from the city-state.
Because they needed to identify the path, they did not choose to fly at high altitude. Instead, they rode on Qin Yao's golden clouds and flew over the mountains and rivers. Countless beautiful scenes in the world came to their faces, which made the little spirits Mamoru had a bright smile on his face.
She likes the setting sun and dusk, the red clouds in the sky, the rolling green mountains and green grass, the gurgling creeks and the magnificent sea. In the past thousand years, she has weaved garlands on high mountains, held an umbrella for butterflies in heavy rain, chased the stars and the moon, but was not in a hurry. The journey of hundreds of millions of miles is never full of ups and downs.
She loved the novelty of being on the road so much. After coming out of Yaochi, she felt like a lark out of the birdcage, soaring in the world with the Rain Master.
And now, on the way forward, there is another master who loves her, which makes her feel even happier.
She didn’t know what her parents looked like when she was born, but there was never a lack of warmth around her...
"Master Yu~Master."
"What's wrong?"
"It's okay, I'll call you."
Qin Yao: "?"
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Uncle Jiu looked at the girl and said with a smile: "Are you just calling me?"
"Yes." Little Jingwei smiled like a flower: "Can't you?"
Uncle Jiu Man The face is kind, obviously very young, but it has the vicissitudes of an old man: "Why not? Master unconditionally supports any decision you make!"
A kiss from another generation.
A kiss from another generation~
He now looks at the cute and obedient little Jingwei more favorably than Qin Yao.
He may not miss other worlds at all, but in this world, even if he has not left yet, he is sure that he will come back often in the future.
Little Jingwei grinned and was about to speak when he suddenly heard a burst of rapid and violent piano music, like a gust of wind and rain.
Looking around, I saw in front of a mountain village, a beautiful piano player in a blue robe sitting in front of hundreds of people, playing quickly with bare hands, and the sound of the piano turned into a purple light curtain, blocking countless people. A gray evil spirit that pounces on the people.
Little Jingwei's smile paused slightly, and his eyes followed the evil spirits to the place where they came. What caught his eye was a Taoist with an upright face, wearing a black and white Taoist robe, who seemed to be upright.
This man waved a gray flag with both hands, releasing countless evil spirits, attacking the purple light curtain one after another...
"Girl, why do you have to fight for some untouchables you don't know?"
Seeing that no matter how hard he tried, he could not break through the purple light curtain for a while, the Taoist said in a solemn voice: "Can you save these people, can you save everyone? ? You don’t have the ability to keep me, but if I leave here and change to a mountain village, will there be an expert like you in that mountain village?
To tell you the truth, there are thousands of evil spirits in my Qianling Banner. That's how it came about. You are doing nothing but useless work."
The female violinist kept her hands on the piano and stared at the Taoist in front: "You will be punished."
"Retribution?"
The Taoist sneered: "I haven't seen many people who suffered retribution for harming others, but I have seen many predators preying on the weak.
Is the prey wrong?
Yes, but they died under the hunter’s arrows, just because the hunter wanted to eat.
Do you think the hunter will suffer retribution?
All things have spirits. Human life is life, but the life of animals is not life? "
" What does it have to do with the fact that the prey dies under the hunter's arrows and you want to kill these people to practice treasure? Hunters will starve to death if they don’t hunt. If you don’t kill them, will they die? "The female violinist retorted.
"Yes. The Taoist suppressed his smile and said solemnly: "The wilderness is full of dangers. It is the law of heaven and earth that the weak eat the strong." If I meet a monk who is stronger than me in the future and he wants to kill me, I may only need these dozens of evil spirits to fight for my way out. "
The female violinist said: "Today, no matter what you say, I will not let you harm others. Yao Dao, you can't break my defense, I advise you to retreat as soon as possible. "
The Taoist turned his eyes, pointed at the people behind the piano master and said: "Can you protect them for a while, or for a lifetime? After you leave, if I come back, who can stop me? ”
Female piano player: "..."
"Hehehe, hehehehe."
Seeing that she was speechless, the Taoist chuckled: "Girl, it's just my fault, they are not strong enough. Only worthy of being prey ”
Hear. Here, Jingwei's little face almost turned into a bitter melon. He turned to Qin Yao and said, "Master, I also want to hunt."
Qin Yao smiled slightly: "Do what you want to do, I and I Your master is your backing.”
Jingwei's pink and round face quickly unfolded, he summoned the Hunyuan Umbrella with a flip of his hand, and gently threw it in the direction of the Taoist. With a slight movement of his mind, a strong suction force was released from the Hunyuan Umbrella. Collect all the evil spirits that attack the purple light curtain into the umbrella.
In front of the mountain village, the Taoist was stunned for a moment, and then he wanted to put away the Thousand Spirits Flag. Unexpectedly, the suction force in the umbrella became stronger and stronger. After absorbing the evil spirits, it even locked the Thousand Spirits. The flag, he tried his best to pull the flag, but it flew up with the force of suction.
In order to protect himself, he had no choice but to give up this magic weapon, rolled on the spot, knelt down on the ground very smoothly, raised his arms and saluted: "Greetings to God, God is polite."
“Master?” Little Jingwei looked at Qin Yao habitually.
Qin Yao sent a message: "It's not that he knew he was wrong, he was afraid that he was going to die."
The little Jingwei took a breath silently, raised his hand to take back the Hunyuan Umbrella, took out the Thousand Spirit Flag from it, and looked at the Taoist: "You are now... the prey."
The Taoist was covered in blood. Trembling, he quickly stood up and flew away like a flash.
Little Jingwei filled the Thousand Spirit Flag with power, and then threw the flag pole violently.
The black flag pole with the gray flag surface shot out like a flying gun, passed through the void, penetrated the Taoist's chest with a pop, and nailed him to the ground.
"I...I am unwilling~~"
Scarlet blood spurted out of the Taoist's mouth. Before his soul could escape from his body, it was torn into countless pieces by the evil spirit in the flag and swallowed into his mouth.
"Spread the power of your faith to those evil spirits." Qin Yao taught: "This can save them."
Little Jingwei nodded, waving his sleeves and spreading the Countless white light spots fell on thousands of evil spirits like nectar, washing away the black mist of resentment in their souls and turning them into pure souls.
Not long after.
Before she could save these evil spirits, the power of faith in her body dried up first.
Seeing this situation, Qin Yao took the initiative to help, and then all the evil spirits were extinguished, and thousands of souls fell into the netherworld...
"Thank you to the three gods."
Witnessed After completing the entire tempering process, the female harpist put away her long harp and led all the villagers to kneel on the ground.
"This is the reward for your many good deeds." Qin Yao looked down at the other party and said calmly: "But do good deeds and don't ask about the future. Fate will not treat you badly."
Female The piano master kowtowed heavily and said loudly: "Thank you God for your guidance. I will keep it in mind."
Qin Yao was stunned for a moment and couldn't help laughing: "I didn't expect you to show up in this way..."
(End of this chapter)