Naturally, Yujizi would not care about this little food. Even if Master Kongjian, who saved all sentient beings, did not say good things to the people of Southern Xinjiang, he would continue to supply food and grass to Southern Xinjiang.
In the past, he only valued the thirty-six alien races in Southern Xinjiang, but it was different now. Ever since he learned that there were 100,000 white-robed wizards in Southern Xinjiang, Yu Jizi had set his sights on these wizards.
What's more, now the four major families in western Hunan have also sworn allegiance to Ye Xiaochuan, the owner of the Pluto Flag. With this little food, more than 100,000 cultivators can be won over. Is there such a good deal in the world? Yu Jizi smiled slightly and said
: "What the master said is absolutely true. We, as cultivators, have upheld the fate of heaven and earth, and we should take care of all the people in the world. Since the day of the catastrophe, the five tribes in southern Xinjiang have fought bloody battles and suffered countless casualties. We cannot allow them to be hungry and cold.
forced,
But now that the war is imminent, the route to southern Xinjiang has been firmly blocked by the six tribes of heaven and man. If you want to transport such a large amount of supplies, you will have to trouble your fellow Buddhists again." This matter can only be handled by Buddhist disciples.
To transport supplies, you need to use the Qiankun storage bags of cultivators and the Qiankun storage bags of Taoist disciples. The space is generally too small, only the size of a house, and Buddhism tends to practice the law of space, so
The storage bags in the hands of some monks and nuns are very large, and it is not a problem to hold three to five million kilograms of food and supplies in one storage bag.
Master Kong Jian said: "Amitabha, that's good, that's good. It's our duty as a Buddhist sect. We can go around the Kunlun Mountains in the west and enter the western part of southern Xinjiang. That's not a closed area for the six tribes of heaven and humans."
Yu Jizi looked at Gu Jianchi and said: "Jianchi, go and notify Yang Ershi and ask him to allocate the food that Southern Xinjiang needs now." Gu Jianchi nodded, and then said with some embarrassment: "Master, food
It's easy to make, but the cotton-padded clothes and quilts mentioned by Junior Brother Ye are probably difficult to achieve. Now that winter has come, the 60 million troops stationed in Yingzui Cliff, Yixian Gorge, and Qilin Mountain alone are in short supply of cotton quilts, because cotton wool is mainly produced in the climate.
The dry Western Region is now disconnected from the Western Region, and cotton materials are in short supply. Two months ago, the imperial court mobilized the people of China to donate cotton-padded clothes and bedding at home to support the front line. Despite this,
Still, we can only barely solve the urgent needs of China. Southern Xinjiang needs tens of millions of units at a time, and there is really nothing we can do."
Yu Jizi looked troubled, and of course he was aware of this situation. Taoist Yunhe coughed and said: "Brother, headmaster, this matter is indeed difficult to handle, but the people of all ethnic groups in southern Xinjiang probably have clothing and bedding to keep out the cold, not to mention the winter in southern Xinjiang.
It's not too cold. We first allocate a million pieces of cloth, which should make them
Let's spend the winter months." Ouyang Bai said: "Senior brother Yunhe is absolutely right. The Shiwanda Mountains in southern Xinjiang are rich in products. In addition to animal skins, the weaving level is not inferior to that in China. Now southern Xinjiang is rich in products.
Xinjiang is in short supply of food. Let’s solve this problem first. Now all parties are facing difficulties.
Southern Xinjiang is not the only place with difficulties, we can only solve them bit by bit." Everyone in the study nodded in unison, and they all felt that Southern Xinjiang has never been a place of bitter cold like Northern Xinjiang.
In the land, there is at most a little snowfall in winter, and it is far less cold than in the middle land. Bedding and cotton-padded clothes are not the most scarce thing in southern Xinjiang.
They are short of food.
Seeing that everyone had this intention, Yu Jizi said to Gu Jianchi: "Jianchi, let's do this. First transport the food there, and you will be personally responsible for connecting with the Buddhist disciples, and make this happen as soon as possible."
Ye Xiaochuan lost his gentle hometown in the arms of a beautiful woman. There were several men living in a small wooden building. They didn't even have any space to lie down and make a bed on the floor. They all sat cross-legged and meditated to rest.
There are always people who are blind, such as Liujie. Everyone was meditating and resting. Liujie, a fat monk, collapsed while sitting. After he collapsed, he started to snore, so everyone in the room started to stare at him.
Punches and kicks.
After Liujie was beaten, he still looked confused. He didn't know why these donors stayed up all night and did this to the poor monk.
When the fat monk fell down for the second time, Ye Xiaochuan, Li Wendao, Sun Yao, and Mu Chenxian grabbed his limbs and threw him from the second floor window of the wooden building.
Ye Xiaochuan threatened that if the fat monk dared to come up again, he would break his legs!
Liu Jie was helpless. Snoring was something he couldn't control. So why did he abuse the poor monk like this?
The night wind was blowing and it was quite cold. Liujie took out an old cassock from his Qiankun bag and wrapped it around himself. He found a place with no wind and began to sleep soundly again.
It was a bit cold at night, but it didn't bother Ye Xiaochuan. Wangcai put his warm body in his arms, and Ye Xiaochuan felt warm all over his body.
The injury has not yet healed, so after throwing away the six precepts that disturbed people's spiritual cultivation, he circulated the true energy in his body to speed up the recovery of the injury.
Compared to the crowds of these men, the fairies were much more comfortable. There was a large fire pit in the center of the wooden house, burning anthracite. The fairies took out quilts and bearskin mattresses and spread them on the four sides of the wooden house, talking and laughing.
of.
Of course, this does not include Yun Qiyou.
She sat cross-legged and meditated in the innermost corner, turning a deaf ear to the chirping voices of Bailiyuan and other fairies. Bailiyuan and the others also pretended that this woman did not exist, and the two sides were on the same page. The next morning, Ye Xiaochuan yawned and Xiaomu
When I walked out of the building, I saw Baili Yuan and other fairies, each carrying a silver basin, lining up to scoop water from the large water tank to wash themselves. When I saw Ye Xiaochuan coming over, I disliked Ye Xiaochuan for being dirty, and banned him.
Keep him from getting close.
Ye Xiaochuan has gotten used to being sloppy over the years, thinking about how long it has been. It’s still unclear whether he can see the sunrise tomorrow. Do you women care whether his face is clean? It’s simply unreasonable. The camp is full of women and children.
After all, this guy still wanted to save his face. He found a rare place where no one was around. After urinating, he came back and saw Sun Yao looking for him. He said that the food problem had been solved and that China would be shipping a large amount of food in the near future.
The supplies are coming and Nanjiang is ready to receive them.
Ye Xiaochuan was so excited that he gave Sun Yao a big hug and rubbed his hands on Sun Yao's clothes without leaving any trace.
Those who didn’t know it thought they had such a good relationship.
In fact, when I was urinating just now, the wind blew and the child's urine was blown away. Just as he was about to wash his hands, Sun Yao came. Ye Xiaochuan simply used Sun Yao as a human-shaped tissue. The child's urine on his hand was on Sun's face.
After rubbing Yao's clothes, Ye Xiaochuan and Sun Yao went to find Gesang. There are two most difficult problems in southern Xinjiang right now. One is the food problem, and the other is how hundreds of thousands of white-robed wizards gather to practice formations. Now food
Once the problem is solved, it is natural to notify Gesang as soon as possible and let Gesang arrange for the white-robed wizard to be ready to receive the supplies. This is a big deal and cannot be delayed.
