The night was like ink, with black clouds on top, and wind and rain. Suddenly, there was a loud "stab" sound, and a dazzling five thunders quickly fell in the Xuannv Hall of the Xuanmen Sect, directly hitting the five Taoist immortals in the center of the hall.
Immediately, Wu Zhenren's eyes lit up and his head went blank, and he became uneasy.
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In Bailin Village, Fu County, Guanyi County, Shuzhou, north of Daxia, "eight-year-old" Qingyu squatted in the middle of her courtyard, staring seriously at a few seemingly random pebbles on the ground. For a long time, she sighed quietly.
He sighed, sat down on the ground, put his hands on the ground and looked up at the sky with a look of resentment on his face: "Damn God's punishment."
The upper hexagram Ze Dui, the lower hexagram Shui Kan, and the lower hexagram Shui Kan, and the Ze Shui Entrapment hexagram are the signs of "being under siege". Isn't that what she is talking about at the moment? She thinks that she is the head of the Taoist sect, but now she is trapped in a corner.
In the child's body, it's just that he can't carry his shoulders or resist, but what's more, he's facing the predicament of not having enough to eat and not having enough clothes to cover his body. How can it be so desolate?
Qingyu's neck felt a little sore when she raised her head. She turned her head and her eyes fell on the home in front of her again. It was even more desolate.
A wooden fence that was 80% decayed surrounded an adobe house with half of it collapsed. As for the other half, it was shaky and it was unclear how long it could hold up.
On the left side of the bumpy courtyard, four arms-thick wood propped up a thatched roof. Under the roof was a muddy stove. Next to the stove was a blackened and moldy chopping board, with several chipped corners placed under the board.
The water jars and jars have been empty for many days.
It was such a miserable situation that Qingyu couldn't bear it anymore and cursed "God, the thief" in her heart. She just changed her destiny for the common people with her brothers and sisters, but she was punished by God. Five thunders struck her.
It hit a farmer's house in Bailin Village and became their eight-year-old daughter.
But what was even more tragic was that her senior brothers and sisters also came one after another, and as soon as they arrived, they gave her a surprise: four thunderbolts rolled down from the sky, and the originally stubborn Tudewu finally bent her back.
, collapsed.
A hundred years of evil fate, even in death, they are the same sect in the past life, and they are family members in this life. Qingyu can't help but wonder, what kind of fate can she be so tenacious?! When she was the head of the family in the past, she thought she had a lot of money.
I can live with these brothers and sisters, but now that I have come to this hell on earth, I feel a chill in my heart:
She is no longer confident. She hasn't had a full meal in many days.
There was a locust plague this year, and no crops were harvested. Looking around, Bailin Village and even the entire Fu County were covered with loess, and countless people died of hunger. But what is even worse is that now is the era of war and chaos, and the feudal princes are constantly fighting and fighting.
A small dozen for five days and a big one for five days, and the whole of Great Xia was filled with smoke and corpses.
In troubled times, natural disasters and man-made disasters are the worst for the common people. Nowadays, most of the ten houses in Fu County are empty, and most of them have fled south, while the rest are just wandering between escape and death.
Qingyu's family just spent most of their life savings to buy a few acres of land in front of their door last year. Unexpectedly, there would be a locust plague this year. The family was reluctant to part with the land, so they never left. But this delay made her
I and my senior brothers and sisters were dragged here.
...
With her butt feeling a little cold from sitting down, Qingyu got up and planned to walk around the village. In view of her young age, her brothers and sisters went out to look for food, so they left her behind.
When she walked out of the yard, she immediately saw the girl standing at the door of the neighbor's house opposite.
The girl narrowed her eyes slightly, rubbed her ankles with her insteps, and dug her buttocks with her fingers. She had an inscrutable look on her face while her tone of voice was cadenced, "...Blessed land and blessed people live in blessed places. Blessed people live in blessed places. From what I see in your face, you are an unlucky person.
But this house hides the wind and gathers Qi, but it is a blessed land of feng shui. If it collides with you, within five days, your family will be in great trouble."
The girl elegantly smoothed her dry yellow hair, as if she was sure of winning: "As the saying goes, chickens, chickens, ducks, ducks, turtles, tortoises, you are not worthy of this blessed land, so just abandon it, and I will find a matching one for you.
The earth will ensure that you will have smooth sailing, wealth and prosperity in the future. I don’t need you to be grateful, just give me a bowl of rice."
Qingyu's lips twitched when she heard this. As long as she didn't speak, she, the second senior sister, was a good fortune teller.
Seeing that the neighbor's uncle was already livid, Qingyu stepped forward, grabbed the second senior sister Hongtao and started to leave.
As soon as Hong Tao saw her, her eyes suddenly became hot. He hugged her little head and pressed it into his arms, "Little junior sister, you must be hungry. The sun is so bright, why don't you stay in the house. Don't worry, we
There will be food soon."
Qingyu struggled to expose her mouth and nose, but before she could speak, she heard a "bang" of the door closing.
Hong Tao looked at the closed courtyard door in front of her in astonishment. After a while, she raised her voice and shouted reluctantly: "Then I am aggrieved, rice bran will do..."
Qingyu quickly grabbed Hongtao and ran home. She was really afraid that the neighbor's uncle would hit them with a broom.
After returning home, before her butt was warm from sitting, the neighbor's uncle came to the door. Qingyu was startled and almost forced Hongtao to kowtow and admit her mistake, but the uncle handed her a small bowl of rice bran and walked away expressionlessly.
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Hongtao held the rice bran in her hands and said excitedly, "Little junior sister, I finally got my first bowl of rice bran with my strength. Don't worry, I will work harder in the future, exchange more rice bran, and raise you to be white and fat."
Qingyu nodded vigorously and smiled. She could not dampen the ambition of the second senior sister, let alone let the second senior sister know that the neighbor uncle mistakenly thought that the second senior sister was hungry and went crazy, so he gave it to her. She has always been kind.
The sun was scorching in the sky, but suddenly a deafening "bang" of thunder struck Bailin Village. Qingyu and Hongtao, who were discussing how to eat rice bran to make it more delicious, were stunned for a moment, and then their eyes became clear, and they put down their hands.
Mi Chuan went out to search and found the person involved - their second senior brother - in front of a neighbor's house at the end of the village.
Before she even got close, Qingyu could smell the crispy smell of something burnt on the outside and tender on the inside.
The hearts that followed couldn't hide their gloating: "Senior brother Shi'an was struck by lightning again."
Shi'an smiled and was unmoved by his smoking hair. Instead, he calmly comforted the middle-aged woman in front of him who was frightened to death, "Don't be afraid, aunt, fortune tellers often do this. Give it a few more blows."
, it will be business as usual.”
With a sincere look on his face, he said: "Auntie's birth date is very good. You are the destiny of a noble person."
The woman temporarily forgot about the bolt from the blue, her eyes were full of joy and curiosity, "Who is this noble man?"
Shi'an spoke warmly, pointed to the horoscope in his hand, and analyzed each word carefully, "... Bingzi, Dingchoujian went to the water, and the water made him prosperous, but the ugly... You should be cautious and fearful, and treat others with sincerity.
Hou, although you are in troubled times, you will encounter few dangerous things; the person you marry must be handsome and beautiful, and the son you give birth to will be smart and noble..."
The woman listened and nodded in shock, "Yes, yes, that's right. Everyone in this area knows that my husband is beautiful, my children are smart, and I am honest and kind."
Shi'an crossed his hands and said congratulations, "Auntie, this is the destiny of the noble Yuede. Although you are trapped in this pool of water, as soon as the time comes, your luck will soar, and your family will be happy."
Enjoy endless wealth and beauty."
After hearing this, the woman seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw. Most of the depression in the past few days had been wiped away from her face. She returned to the house and soon came out with a handful of wild vegetables. She was a little embarrassed and said: "There is nothing at home."
It’s time to eat, take these wild vegetables, don’t be polite.”
Shi'an pushed politely, and the woman pushed back politely. The two went back and forth several times, and finally Shi'an accepted the wild vegetables disrespectfully, "Then I'll go back, Auntie, you are busy with your work."
He came to the two junior sisters, raised the wild vegetables in his hands, and smiled as vigorously as ever.
Qingyu's heart skipped a beat in shock. This was not her fault. The main reason was that the second senior brother's dark and thin face coupled with such a smile made her feel a little uncomfortable. She couldn't help but sigh in her heart: The rich and handsome second senior brother will never leave again.
Returned.
In order to make up for the disrespect she felt towards the second senior brother just now, Qingyu showed her two cute little tiger teeth and called out "second senior brother" obediently. Shi'an gently rubbed her little head and smiled warmly: "We Qingyu are hungry
It’s broken.”
Qingyu shook his head, and accidentally glanced at the sky that had turned dark at some point. After a moment, his tone became serious: "It's going to rain heavily. We can't stay in this place anymore, the life is in the southeast."
Shi'an thought of the hollow thatched roof at home, handed the wild vegetables to Qingyu, and went to find straw himself.
Hongtao left Qingyu and ran home. She had to go back and pack her belongings quickly.