The sound of wind, thunder and rain, the sound of cheering, crying and roaring...
Niujiao Town is extremely noisy at night, and all kinds of human emotions are revealed in the wind and rain. Almost everyone expresses their truest feelings because of the arrival of wind and rain.
Water is the source of life. People who have never experienced drought will never know what kind of despair it feels like.
No one can understand the pain of being thirsty to death, which is more cruel than any cruel punishment in the world.
Now that the drought has passed, people have seen the hope of survival and the future, and it also indicates that the world will gradually return to the peace of the past.
A drought brought pain to the world that cannot be described in words. People died of thirst and starvation, and bandits were everywhere. In the long-term drought, I don’t know how many people stayed in that period forever.
The exposed bones in countless places on the earth are witnesses of that painful time.
Now those things have passed, okay, I can finally live.
At the shacks where refugees were housed outside the town, people walked out of their houses and stood in the rain. Some cried bitterly, some looked up to the sky and laughed, and some cried heartbreakingly.
They survived, but many of them had killed their families before. Obviously if they persisted, they would have hope.
The town's yamen are in action, and the police officers and the idlers are even more busy.
Raining is certainly a good thing, but it's winter now, and it's extremely cold after a heavy rain. If we don't treat the victims urgently and kindly, many of them may not survive this night of sudden temperature changes!
Fortunately, everything is proceeding in an orderly manner.
Tap tap tap tap...
A middle-aged man wearing a raincoat and a bamboo hat was running quickly in the rain at night. He was heading out of the town. He didn't have a lantern in his hand and was walking in the dark.
He had obviously fallen a few times before and was covered in mud and water.
When he passed by Yunjing, he didn't notice a puddle under his feet. When he stepped down, mud and water splashed everywhere, and he was about to get wet on Yunjing.
As soon as I thought about it, the splashed mud did not stain the cloud scenery at all.
There happened to be a well-to-do family nearby, with dim lanterns hung on both sides of the door. The hurried man realized that he might have gotten into trouble, so he immediately stopped and said to Yun Jing anxiously: "I'm sorry, young master, it's raining, I want to
I went to the outskirts of the town to tell the news to my dead parents. I left in a hurry and didn’t pay attention. Didn’t I get wet? If I did, I don’t have the money to accompany you. I’ll kneel down for you, okay? Please don’t be the same as me.
"
The other party didn't know whether it was because he was cold or because he was scared because he had bumped into the noble man, but his whole body was trembling slightly.
Yun Jing shook his head and said with a smile: "Uncle, please slow down, I'm fine. Don't worry if you're just blinding yourself. Safety is the most important thing."
"Well...thank you for your noble hand, young master, I...I'm leaving first." The other party obviously didn't know how to get along with someone like Yun Jing, so he stammered and left in uneasiness.
Don’t forget to tell Nai Weng when it rains...
Yunjing felt a little sad because he didn't know how many places similar incidents had happened this time.
The man stopped suddenly after walking forward for a hundred or ten meters. He looked back in horror at the direction where he met Yunjing before. He was scared when he was rushing into the noble man before, but now he realized that Yunjing was walking on the road without an umbrella.
, and the rain didn’t touch my body!
Shivering all over his body, he gritted his teeth and headed out of the town. His parents died of thirst and starvation in the drought, so he still wanted to tell them the news of the rain and comfort their souls in heaven. With the blessing of his parents, there is nothing wrong.
Scared.
The wind was still blowing and the rain was still falling. When Yunjing passed by an old locust tree, a branch as thick as his wrist was broken by the wind and fell towards him. Yunjing easily used it and threw it on the roadside out of the way.
The place.
Originally, Yunjing was going to the small courtyard on the outskirts of the town, but when he passed by his own house in the town, which was the first prize in the town for the Jiangzhou imperial examination, he found that several servants of the Wang family were going out.
And Song Yan.
Seeing this scene, Yunjing walked over and said, "Xiao Song, do you want to go out so late?"
"I've met Master Yun," the servants of the Wang family immediately saluted, and Yun Jing nodded in return.
Then Song Yan said: "The young master is back. It's not that I have to go out for something, but I want to find you. I guess the young master is back too. It's like this. Because of the long drought and the rain, Mr. Wang was very excited and sent someone here specially.
Invite the young master to a banquet to celebrate."
Hearing this, Yunjing considered that he hadn't seen Wang Bolin for a while, so he muttered: "That's it, that's just right. I'll go directly there. You should go back and have a rest early. It's raining now, and there will be various things happening early tomorrow morning."
Everyone has to get busy.”
"Master, do you want me to accompany you?" Song Yan hesitated.
Yunjing shook his head and said: "No, I'm such a big man, are you afraid of losing me?"
So Song Yan no longer insisted. The servants sent by Wang Bolin were still waiting nearby. After Yun Jing and the others finished speaking, he motioned to Yun Jing to follow them and lead them the way.
No one present was surprised that Yunjing stood in the rain and refused to absorb the rainwater erosion.
Just as he was about to go, Yunjing stopped and asked Song Yan: "How are you doing with the things you arranged earlier today?"
"Young Master Hui, it's been done. All parties have acted quickly, and all the evildoers have been killed!" Song Yan immediately replied in a deep voice.
Nodding, Yunjing said unmoved: "Okay, I understand, you can go back."
Then he followed the servants of Wang Bolin's family. The servants of Wang's family heard a few words. Although they didn't know what happened, they didn't feel serious and only felt a little timid.
Yunjing asked Song Yan about the follow-up to the gangsters who appeared in Dagoulin in the morning. At that time, Song Yan was asked to go to the princess's house to come forward. Now that it has been done, he only wanted to understand the results, and there was no need to ask about the details.
With the princess's palace coming forward and the state machine running, it would be strange if it couldn't do this well.
After all, Wang Bolin's family is a big family in Niujiao Town, especially through the business partnership with Zhou Jintai over the years. The family has become richer and richer. However, after the drought in the past two years, his family has still been greatly affected. However, Youdao is too thin to die.
Camels are bigger than horses and won't hurt their muscles and bones.
When Yun Jing came to his house, Wang Bolin was enjoying his poetry in the pavilion in the yard.
This guy was dressed in a mink fur coat, with a charcoal fire burning beside him, a table of side dishes and a jug of wine, and a beautiful lady as his companion.
"The dry grass is flying in the wind. Where can I get the nectar to comfort the soul of the dead... What a poem, what a poem. I am happy today and inspired. Can you write it down for me? Haha, I will pick it up from the warehouse tomorrow.
Twenty thousand kilograms of food were given to the victims..."
Wang Bolin composed a poem intoxicated with himself, took a sip of wine after a moment of reflection, and then said to the concubine who was accompanying him.
He was happy, but he didn't seem to be rich and unkind, and he didn't forget the victims outside the town while he was happy.
It turns out that most of his family's property has gone to the county town. Isn't this a drought? It's not peaceful there, so he ran back to Niujiao Town. After all, there is the Princess Mansion here, which is much more peaceful than the county town.
Yunjing stepped into the courtyard and heard Wang Bolin writing a poem. He joked: "Linzi, your limerick is really good. If your husband heard it, I will reward you with two big dick bags, so that you can't do it well."
study"
"Ha, Ah Jing is here. I didn't have much hope at first, but I didn't expect you to come. Come on, come on, come and sit here." Wang Bolin immediately greeted with joy, and then said to the people around him: "
They are all pigs. What are you doing? Didn’t you see A Jing coming? Go and prepare some wine and food."
After saying that, he rushed out of the pavilion and greeted Yun Jing warmly, regardless of the rain that was still falling. The discerning maid next to him quickly held an umbrella to follow and almost fell down.
After all, they have been good buddies since childhood. They have been friends for so many years, and the relationship has not faded with the passage of time, nor has they become alienated because of someone's higher status. Instead, this rare relationship has become more and more precious.
Many years later, how many of those people who once laughed and laughed are still in contact?
"How dare I not come when Lin Zi invites me, otherwise you might come to my bed and throw two little mice into my bed someday." Yun Jing shook his head and said with a smile.
Standing next to Yun Jing, Wang Bolin said with great envy: "A Jing is still at ease, his martial arts is superb, water and fire are impervious to wind and rain, tsk, I'm so jealous of him."
"You can do it. We learned together at the beginning. Who told you to give up halfway?" Yunjing patted his shoulder and said.
The two walked towards the pavilion. Wang Bolin said: "That's not because I'm tired. Actually, I'm not that envious. Although we can't do it ourselves, we can help others hold umbrellas."
"You're too lazy to forget it." Yunjing couldn't laugh or cry.
After sitting down one after another, Wang Bolin poured wine for Yunjing and changed the subject: "Ajing, don't say that my poems are nonsense. If you have the ability, can you come up with a good one to open my eyes?"
"I think you are deliberately trying to make things difficult for me. Don't you know what our poetry level is like? If we are capable, why don't we write articles?" Yun Jing glanced at him and curled his lips.
"Hahaha, he is a great talent. He is dazzling in everything except his poor poetry. This is enough to keep me entertained for the rest of my life." Wang Bolin was so happy that he couldn't find Bei.
The relationship we have grown up with since childhood is so casual, we can say whatever we want and there is no need to avoid anything.
Yun Jing snorted: "You know nothing, no one is perfect, white jade with slight flaws is the best."
"Okay, okay, I can't talk to you." Wang Bolin didn't talk to him about this. He looked at the wind and rain outside the pavilion and said with emotion: "It's a pity that the fat man and the swordsman are not here. When we grow up, it will be difficult for the brothers."
We all got together, the last time was when Lin Yexing got married."
Yunjing drank a glass of wine and said: "No, now the swordsman has wandered around all day long, and the fat man is working hard for the imperial examination. Looking back, yesterday's joy has been gone for so long..." As he said this, Yunjing suddenly waited for the king.
Berlin said: "Speaking of Lin Zi, when I come you will entertain me with fake wine?"
"What the hell? Fake wine? No way." Wang Bolin was almost numb. He was entertaining his good friends with fake wine. What's the matter? Although it was nothing, he was confused.
Yunjing shrugged and said with a smile: "That's still fake, this wine is watered down."
"Okay, Ah Jing, you said there is something wrong and something is wrong. I'll ask where you bought it tomorrow and I'll blame the store," he said through gritted teeth.
Shaking his head, Yunjing said: "Come on, it's not easy for anyone after such a long drought. The imperial court has already banned grain and wine making. It's good to have something to drink. It won't bring bad luck to others."
"Come on, let him go, profiteer!" Wang Bolin snorted.
Fake wine is still wine. Even though it doesn't taste right, it's still drinkable. Yunjing and the others don't care about it so much anymore because they feel happy because it's raining and they can talk happily.
Wang Bolin drank without blinking. He had been drinking for a while before Yun Jing came, and he was slightly tipsy. Otherwise, he would not have been able to lick his face and ask someone to help him record the poems he had written.
Tsk, after all, times are different. In the words of Yun Jing’s previous life, the ancients drank wine and wrote poems, but today’s people drink it to the point of boasting...
After staying at his house for a while, Wang Bailin got drunk and Yunjing said goodbye and left. Anyway, it wasn't that far away, so it was very convenient when he wanted to get together.
After leaving, Yunjing continued to the small courtyard outside the town. To get there, he had to pass through a small river. The river had dried up before. Today's rainfall has caused the river to surge, and the small bridge crossing the river was actually washed away. Yunjing walked across it in one step.
Considering that it would be inconvenient for people if the bridge collapsed, Yunjing simply used some tricks to make a new acquaintance. He estimated that the small bridge he built could last for a hundred years as long as there was not a heavy rainstorm that occurred once in a hundred years.
When we arrived at the small courtyard, the strong wind and heavy rain caused by the clouds during the day had weakened too much, and only the drizzle of light rain was still falling.
At the entrance of the small courtyard, two lanterns swayed slightly in the night wind.
I don’t know when Bai Zhi was there, no matter how late it was, she would always hang two small lights in front of Yun Jing’s door to guide him in the direction of going home.
The door was closed from the inside, so Yun Jing reached out and knocked.
"Who? If you don't say anything, I'll call you my man." Bai Zhi's alert voice came from inside.
Yunjing said: "Xiaobai, it's me."
"The official is back, I will open the door for you right now," Bai Zhi said happily, followed by the sound of getting dressed.
After entering the house, Yun Jing said: "It's so late, why bother opening the door for me?"
"What did the official say? This is your home. No matter how late I am, I should do it... The official has been drinking? I'm going to make some sobering soup. I'll be fine with hot water for washing up soon." Bai Zhi Wenwen
road.
Yun Jing said: "When the long drought and rain come, I will inevitably feel happy. Lin Zi asked me to go to his house to drink and celebrate. I had a few drinks. It doesn't have to be so troublesome."
"It's time to celebrate. It finally rained. It can be said that everyone is celebrating. Although the official only had a few drinks, the smell of alcohol is a bit uncomfortable. I won't be in trouble." Bai Zhi said with a smile and insisted on working in the kitchen.
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Yunjing no longer hesitated, but said: "Let me tell you, Xiaobai, I drank fake wine at Lin Zi's house just now. Tomorrow I have to ask Xiao Song to send him two jars of good wine to save that guy from drinking fake wine.
"Drinking hurts the body"
"There is such a thing. I'm afraid Mr. Wang is a little embarrassed, right?"
"That doesn't exist. That guy is so thick-skinned."
Bai Zhi didn't say much about Yun Jing's friends, but changed her words: "By the way, officer, it's raining today and the temperature has suddenly changed. I'll add a quilt later."
"Well, speaking of this, I have to ask Xiao Song to pay attention to the victims tomorrow. If they are in difficulty, find a way to help them and give them some warm supplies."
"Officials are kind-hearted. Now that it's raining, the crisis is over. I think the victims will all disperse soon. Life is peaceful. I hope they can spend the New Year's Eve together in their own homes."
"Spring will begin after the New Year Festival. The resumption of farming is related to the survival of the people and the peace of the country. The dynasty will not sit idly by..."
The two chatted about daily life, washed up and then rested. It was inevitable that they would have some fun in the boudoir at night, and they had a good time in Wushan...
Early the next morning, the wind and rain had stopped, and a red sun was rising slowly in the sky.
One night passed, and a moist breath hit my face. In the cold winter, due to yesterday's rain, a lot of places were frozen. During the originally dry time, there was ice and frost everywhere.
In earlier years, this picture would have been a bitter cold winter, but now, the frost in the sky represents the end of the drought and hope for the next year, which is a happy picture.
After Bai Zhi prepared meals for Yun Jing in the morning, she felt a little worried about the victims outside the town. After discussing with Yun Jing, she went to help again.
There is no mythological system in this world, otherwise Bai Zhi would probably be called a living Bodhisattva...
Yunjing did not deliberately conceal the fact that he had set foot in the Mythical Realm, but he also did not take the initiative to mention it. Naturally, he did not show off his great achievements to the people around him or claim that yesterday's rain was his own fault.
After going about his usual morning routine, Yunjing thought that although the drought in Daoli had been alleviated, it was still going on in other places. Since it was within his means and he had time, why not take a walk around.
Now Yunjing is also standing at such a height. Putting aside issues such as the right and wrong of the family and the country, the common people all over the world are actually the same.
"Let's take a trip to the three northern countries today, and finally go to Sanluo, just in time to see Qingmei. After today, if I have time, I will go to a further country," Yunjing silently planned in his heart.
If you have the right to be enlightened, you can benefit the world at the same time. This is the ultimate dream of scholars. Now Yunjing has realized it, right? At least it has been partially realized.
After a little tidying up, he was ready to close the door and go north to spread clouds and rain. Tsk, we can now do the job of the legendary Thunder God, Lightning Lady, Dragon King Feng Bo in his previous life.
When he was muttering in his heart, Yunjing curled his lips speechlessly as he closed the door, because he heard a click and the lock broke.
It wasn't that he couldn't control his strength and broke it, but that the lock had some thoughts and now it died in his hands.
"Tsk, I need to get a new lock. The current price is about thirty copper coins, but this thing only protects against gentlemen, not villains." He shook his head, Yunjing didn't care, and disappeared silently in a flash.
not see.
Now, although his physique has not kept up, he is in the real mythical realm. Some small tricks at this level are still easy to grasp. For example, in terms of speed, he can already achieve it as silently as a white horse passing by.
At this level, the use and understanding of the power of heaven and earth has exceeded ordinary people's imagination, and things like resistance can almost be ignored.
I have read too many books, and Yun Jing can't remember where I have read them. It seems that in the realm of freedom, some people can truly become one with the light, such as blending into the wind or the sunshine, and the physical damage is almost
immunity!
But even if Xiaoyao Jing can do this, it still depends on what path the individual takes. You can't expect someone who takes a ruthless route to use such ethereal means, right?
Yun Jing went north. Although the world was huge, he was now allowed to roam around. Soon he came to the territory of the Golden Wolf Dynasty.
It stands to reason that for people at their level, setting foot in another country's territory is a big deal. It should be noted that no one knows the purpose of coming, and a slight mistake can cause huge misunderstandings. Therefore, people at this level in every country are on guard.
As people of this level from other countries step in silently, the feeling of being at the same level is almost difficult to hide.
But Yunjing is different from others. He has been in a state of harmony between man and nature since he was very young. Now that he has reached this level, he has integrated into the nature of heaven and earth in a sense. Therefore, as long as he does not take the initiative to make any noise,
He was almost undetectable at the same level, so his arrival in the Golden Wolf Dynasty did not alarm anyone or cause any waves.
It's a bit sad to say that a few years ago, the Golden Wolf Dynasty was the most powerful among the neighboring countries, but in that battle, Liu Nengzhengdao Xiaoyao's first attack killed the mythical realm of the Three Northern Kingdoms.
There is only one left per country.
Because of that battle, all aspects of the Golden Wolf Dynasty were greatly affected. The country's national power has declined sharply over the years, and now it is plunged into war.
Those things have become a thing of the past. Yunjing doesn't care about it so much. He will not intervene when the Golden Wolf Dynasty's weapons are everywhere on the earth. At his level, unless it is a conflict between countries and reaches a critical moment, otherwise he will not intervene in such a situation.
I don’t pay too much attention to small things.
The general map of the three northern kingdoms was in Yunjing's mind. After arriving at the Golden Wolf Dynasty, he roughly estimated that he could take care of all the places by using clouds and rain in those places, so he took action directly and used earth-shattering methods that were difficult for ordinary people to understand.
Under his generosity, the wind and clouds surged and the people were affected.
Moistened by the rain, he saw too many clouds and scenes of various forms of living beings. After the clouds spread rain in one place, he immediately moved to another place.
In the territory of the Golden Wolf Dynasty, where Yunjing made clouds and rain for the second time, the rebels and the Imperial Army of the Golden Wolf Dynasty were fighting on the ground below, and the fight was in full swing.
Yun Jing did not have a regular meeting, but what left him speechless was that in the clouds, the general fighting below him, an existence in the late stage of the True Mirror, slashed out a sword. The light of the sword went straight into the clouds, and almost hit Yun Jing.
It is naturally impossible to hit Yunjing. Even if it hits him, it is almost impossible to hurt him with his current state, but the problem is speechless.
I make clouds and rain for you, but you give me a knife?
Yebu had so many tangles, and Yunjing didn't have the boring idea of 'bullying the children', so he wanted to move to other places.
But at this moment Yunjing suddenly raised his eyebrows and murmured: "Something's wrong. Since yesterday, something seems to be vaguely wrong."
With this thought in his mind, Yun Jing realized that there seemed to be quite a few things that were wrong.
When I returned from my work yesterday, in Niujiao Town, I almost got muddy and splashed on me by passers-by, and then I almost got hit by a tree branch blown off by the wind. Then I went to Wang Bailin's house to drink fake wine, and on my way back
The bridge collapsed, and the lock on the door was broken this morning. Now it was almost affected by the fighting below...
One by one, everything reveals evil!
What kind of thing is this? Are you cooperating with these little misfortunes to find yourself?
Yunjing would not simply think it was a coincidence. He had been going smoothly over the years, and similar incidents had almost never happened. How could he be found by a swarm of swarms now?
"These things happened after I made it happen, and bad luck happened one after another. Although these are harmless at the moment, what if it continues like this? What will happen next?"
With thoughts flickering in his mind, Yun Jing realized that he was probably in trouble. His current state was completely opposite to that of Ye Tian. He had good luck, while he had bad luck!
"Is it because of the curse? In a sense, although I did not completely break the curse, I undoubtedly opened a hole. Therefore, the curse that should have been borne by the entire human race ended up being borne by me alone?"
Although it was a bit unbelievable to think this way in his mind, Yun Jing felt that this was only reasonable.
But the current problem is that I have just helped the Dali Dynasty alleviate the drought, and the Golden Wolf Dynasty has just started. Unlucky things keep happening. If it continues and the curse is opened wider and wider, will I become more and more unlucky?
?
Thinking about the previous events one by one, Yunjing estimated that as he fights against the curse, the curse may be applied to him!
So should we continue?
After all, it's not too late to stop now.
Squinting slightly at the sky, Yun Jing smiled the next moment. What's there to be hesitant about?
It's great to help the world at the same time. Master Deng and others have dedicated their lives, and even when they die, they still worry about the common people. What reason do they have to shrink back? After all, from the current point of view, a little misfortune will not lead to death.
Moreover, I can even tear open the curse carried by the entire human race bit by bit, even if it gathers on myself, there is no way to solve it?
That's great. Let's take Ye Tian with us to neutralize it, but I don't know if we can borrow some good luck from him.
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