world free fairy

Chapter 652 One Grain of Gold and One Rice
Yang Chen has a treasure, which is a holy temple that he got from the hiding place of Yanshan Mountain God in Yanshan.

This temple has a huge space, and Yang Chen often puts some things into it.

When you need something, you can get things out of the temple with a single thought.

At this time, Yang Chen was about to rescue the people, so he took out a table, a piece of yellow cloth, and a long flag from the temple in a conspicuous place.

After the table was set and a yellow cloth was spread, Marvin stood aside holding a long flag.

The long flag fluttered in the wind, making a hunting sound, and there were several huge characters on it.

Purdue sentient beings!

On the long flag, the words embroidered are the four big characters of Purdue All Beings, each character is the size of a fist, and the color is bright, as if stained with blood.

Purdue sentient beings!
He took out another chair from the temple, Yang Chen sat on it, Liang Shanbo stood beside him like a Taoist boy.

After Yang Chen sat down, he closed his eyes and said nothing, a brilliance appeared above his head, this brilliance was dazzling, bright and full of compassion.

The radiance shone everywhere, illuminating the void, and many demons and ghosts felt this power from afar, and dared not approach it.

This is the bright cloud of great compassion that Yang Chen comprehended after forging the alchemy platform.

All three are cultivators, so naturally they will not tell others that they are here to do good deeds and help.

If it is easy to get, just take it easy.

There are many ordinary people nearby, and some of these people are burning paper money on the side of the road, chanting words and praying to the sky and the earth.

Pray for the wind and rain to come down from heaven and earth, the paper money is burned, the incense is lingering, and a puff of green smoke carries the people's faith straight up to the blue sky.

There are not a few people like this. They plow the land and rely on the sky to eat.

Nowadays, there is a severe drought in the world, and the barren land is thousands of miles away. Many people have almost reached the point of starvation, their faces are yellow and emaciated, and their roads are blue.

Begging for every day should not be answered, begging for the land is silent, begging for ghosts and gods in all directions, endless elves, all are silent, no gods, and no ghosts will pity the people.

In addition to praying to the heaven and the earth, there are also many people who came to the dojos of the gods in Fuzhou, offering incense and praying for blessings, but they didn't get a response.

Although the Great Zhou Dynasty was also opening granaries to release grain, but the Great Zhou Dynasty had a vast territory and had an army to support, so there was not much surplus grain, so they did not dare to release grain wantonly.

Many people, almost to the point of hunger, eat bark and grass roots. Some children from poor families who eat a lot, their eyes are dimmed with hunger, and they always lower their heads, hoping to find food from the ground.

Ma Wencai and Liang Shanbo looked at the ordinary people on the ground kowtowing to heaven and earth, praying for blessings, and felt sour in their hearts. No one had the ability to really solve this situation.

Above Yang Chen's head, a bright cloud of great compassion shines in all directions. Although ordinary people cannot see this piece of light, they can feel the true meaning of compassion from Yang Chen's body.

A farmer came over, looked at the three people who set up a stall here, and advised, "Little God, why are you setting up a stall here? It's a severe drought, you don't have a name, and you can't even take care of food. There Someone will take care of your business."

"I think you should go to other places to do business. Here, even if you sit for three days and three nights, no one will take care of your business."

Yang Chen said with a smile, "Hehe, it's fate to meet from thousands of miles away. When I come here, if someone comes to take care of my business, it means fate has arrived. If no one takes care of my business, it means the opportunity has not arrived."

"For example, you and I, the vast world, the endless sea of ​​people, you and I can meet here and have a conversation, it is a huge fate destined in the dark."

"Since there is fate, I will give you a fortune. I wonder if you want anything?"

The old man smiled and said, "You little fairy, it's really interesting. What you said is similar to what our current sages in Weicheng said."

"It seems that you are also a capable person, but what you said is crazy. You are not a real fairy. What ability can you send me?"

After hearing this, Yang Chen was not angry, but still had a smile on his face, very calm, "Old man, if you don't believe me, just open your mouth. Whether you can do it or not is up to me."

The old man smiled and said, "You little fairy, have you never suffered a lot and don't know what to do, how dare you speak such wild words at this moment."

"If I ask you to get some food for the common people, or call the wind and rain to moisten the earth, can you do it?"

Yang Chen said, "I haven't tried it, how do you know I can't do it?"

"Don't you want food?"

"Please look here!"

Yang Chen pointed to the side of the table, and saw a big vat appeared beside the table, which was filled with white rice.

The old man was dumbfounded, pointed at the big vat with trembling fingers, "Rice, white rice, a lot of white rice."

I walked over, touched it with my hands, and smelled it with my nose. I was intoxicated infinitely, and my heart was shocked, "How did you do it?"

"It's just a pity, it's too little. How many people can this little rice support?"

Suddenly seeing a jar of rice, the old man was very excited. If he was allowed to eat the rice by himself, he would definitely be able to last for a long time.

But the old man also had other common people in his heart. Thinking of this, Mi actually couldn't support a few people, and the hope in his heart was instantly dimmed.

Yang Chen said, "Old man, this big vat is not an ordinary vat. This vat is called a poly-rice vat. No matter how many people come to collect the rice in it, they will not clean it."

"However, each person can only take out fifty catties at a time. If there is too much, you can't take it out. If you don't believe it, just ask someone to take rice from the tank."

The old man's eyes were wide open, feeling a little unbelievable, "Really? Is it really a treasure? Is it really inexhaustible?"

"If there is such a treasure, why would the people of the world worry about having nothing to eat?"

"It's just that one grain of gold is one grain of rice now. This white rice is just a pile of yellow and orange gold. We are all ordinary people. Even if we are all sold, we can't get money to buy rice. "

Looking at the big vat of white rice, the old man sighed. Ordinary people have almost sold all the valuable things at home, and they have no food or money left.

Following the appearance of a large vat of rice, the common people who were wandering around and bowing their heads slowly gathered around.

"I said that since we met here, it is fate. Everyone can take away the rice from the big vat, but each person can only take away fifty catties at most. If you take more, you will lose money." The white rice that was taken away."

(End of this chapter)