Chapter 338

"I········"

Ding Dang didn't know what to say.

What should he say?

This is not his responsibility, and he is not the county magistrate of Nanyang County, he is from Beichen County, and he has not officially taken office yet.

But can he refuse?

Looking at these pairs of expecting eyes, those people with humble begging and ragged clothes, he couldn't say anything to refuse!
"My lord, please show mercy and save these 360 ​​people!"

Seeing Ding Dang's hesitation, Song He's knees suddenly softened, and he knelt down on the ground, kowtowing continuously.

Soon, the people behind him also knelt down one by one.

Plop, plop, plop.

Soon, he fell to his knees.

Kowtows are everywhere.

"My lord, have mercy..."

"My lord, please take my son, he is only four years old..."

"grown ups·········"

Sorrowful cries, one by one, echoed along the side of the road.

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On the other hand, the villagers in the village on the other side of the boundary stone were also a little bit impatient.

After a while, an old man leaned on a cane, came over tremblingly and saluted, and persuaded:
"My lord, why don't you help them, if it's really not possible, please take those boys away, they are small and can't eat much."

This old man who looked like the village chief had vicious eyes, and he hit Ding Dang's weakness.

Yes, it's not that Ding Dang doesn't want to help, but actually he doesn't have that many rations.

More than 300 people, how much food do they eat in a day?

Ding Dang and his party, including the female family members and servants, have a population of more than 100 people. Counting the consumption of horses, they will eat more than 300 catties of grain a day.

This is the biggest reason why they continue to buy along the way.

This is why Ding Dang paid attention to adding dried meat, vegetables and fruits.

If there is too little fat in the food, then a strong man will have to eat more than two catties of coarse grains in one meal to barely make enough.

If it were Ding Dang's eighty Taoist soldiers, the consumption would be even greater, and there would be beef and mutton every day.

The stronger the soldier is, the more he must eat meat, otherwise, he will not be able to train a strong soldier, but will only train people into useless people.

Someone once trained soldiers, worked intensively for ten hours a day, and was only given steamed buns and vegetables. As a result, half a month later, some soldiers vomited blood and died violently, and the rest became useless.

The supply of food and grass is the most important thing in the use of troops in this era, and it is also one of the dividing lines between good generals and mediocre generals.

It is impossible for Ding Dang to supply so many people.

So, the old man gave him a step down.

"This official is on his way to the post, and the rations he brought with him are not enough at all."

Ding Dang said so.

Then, the voice changed.

"However, since I have seen it, I can't ignore it."

In fact, it’s okay to ignore it, but it’s not about conscience, it’s definitely not about reputation.

Ding Dang turned his head to signal, and a knight turned around on his horse, and after a while, he slowly came over with two big bags from the convoy.

Then, it was thrown to the ground.

"Here are two sacks of rice, which can be regarded as a gift for you. If you save a little, you should be able to cope with it for two days."

"It's not far from Beichen County. You follow the official road and go to Beichen County."

"After I take office, I will settle down in Beicheng County for you. As for the future, hey, let's talk about it later..."

"That's it for now, Mr. Song, I'll leave it to you here."

Ding Dang sighed again, looking around, only felt that the world was difficult.

For the first time, he really wanted to do something from the bottom of his heart.

Not for myself, but for the general public.

"If I took that seat, I guess they would have a better life?"

In the red sunset light, Ding Dang got on his horse, waved goodbye to these people, and returned to the convoy.

Behind him, he could faintly hear crying.

After returning to the convoy, Ding Dang immediately ordered to start.

Today he was touched, and he faintly grasped a broad spirit, which is an opportunity to reach a higher level.

He grabbed the rein and let his body steer the horse instinctively. He closed his eyes and focused on introspection.

"boom--"

The surging inner breath is surging, and the true energy is like lead and mercury, rolling and galloping.

The "Hunyuan Sword Classic" is called the Sword Classic, but it is actually a method of self-cultivation, self-cultivation, and self-cultivation.

The most important thing is a word of sincerity.

Therefore, it is necessary to introspect from time to time, clarify one's true and false thoughts, and discern where one's true nature lies.

Every time you sweep away the dust in your heart and make your mind clear, it is a growth.

At this moment, Ding Dang felt the surge of inner breath, followed the law, and continued to cycle back and forth between the twelve main meridians and the eight extraordinary meridians, and then turned into many meridians that were more subtle than hair.

Faster and faster, stronger and stronger, more and more condensed true energy, a faint silver luster appeared in the inner vision, as if it was real silver water.

No distracting thoughts arise, consciousness abdicates, the primordial spirit, who is ignorant and ignorant, and dwells in the void, gradually appears and dominates the spirit and spirit.

Ordinary people are full of distracting thoughts and all kinds of mental calculations, which is the knowledge of God.

The primordial spirit is that ignorant, natural, original truth.

Any practice method that does not come into contact with this innate true nature and spirituality is just spinning around outside the door.

Ding Dang Yuanshen appears, purifies nature, and is in a pure and divine state.

In this state, the inner breath continues to grow, and the true qi that circulates in it can no longer be called true qi.

During the flow, there is a faint sound of jade and stone colliding, the color is like silver, and it is no longer a cloud-like gas and liquid, but a condensed substance like mercury.

After running 360 five cycles in this way, the inner breath seems to be connected to the outside world, and I feel a kind of pure spirit that is everywhere.

Its spirit is concentrated, its quality is clean, its behavior is high, its virtue is outstanding, it is unmatched, it is extremely large and strong, or it can be called a magnificent aura, also known as "righteousness", and it is the master of all positive aspects.

The primordial spirit has its own supernatural powers, and it is only locked for dusty labor. It is a true immortal, why go out to find it?
Ding Dang saw his true nature and discerned his original heart. At this time, he felt this mighty force, and he sealed his heart with his heart, sealed his spirit with his spirit, and passed on his thoughts and wishes with the most sincere attitude.

Blessed to the soul!

This is not Ding Dang's original intention, let alone the method recorded in the scriptures.

It's just that the primordial spirit moved spontaneously, wanting to testify to the ubiquitous uprightness of the heaven and the earth to confirm one's xinxing practice.

click - boom -

The sound of thunder resounded in my ears, shaking hundreds of miles!
Countless righteous qi poured in, like seawater pouring into his body, being continuously refined by his inner breath and turned into his own kung fu.

Ding Dang's eyes were filled with golden stars, and the constant thunder in his ears almost shook him out of the state of being dominated by the primordial spirit.

Yuanshen shines brightly in an instant, presiding over Ding Dang's actions.

Pointing to the sky and the earth, he said word by word:

"Zhenyuan is willing to create a peaceful and prosperous world for the common people!"

As soon as this remark came out, there was an immediate response. This time it was really a red lightning bolt that fell from the sky and struck down.

Ding Dang stood up boldly, like a firm green bamboo, standing on the ground, the horse he was riding had fallen down at some point, foaming at the mouth.

Facing this red lightning, he neither dodges nor dodges, but stands coldly, feeling neither sad nor joyful, nor shaken.

A large cloud of cyan cloud diffused out of the void out of thin air, quickly took shape during the surge, and formed an umbrella-shaped cloud with a radius of one acre, which caught the lightning.

In Ding Dang's perspective, a four-clawed, three-toed red dragon with golden scales spit out lightning at him angrily, but was blocked by a blue cloud hanging down from the sky.

Afterwards, the bombardment was even more indiscriminate, with lightning of various colors spit out continuously, hitting the cyan umbrella stand, exploding, and from time to time, clouds were split and turned into nothingness.

But there are always strands of green air hanging down, repairing the umbrella stand, but it won't fall down.

It lasted for an unknown amount of time, and finally, the scarlet jellyfish backed out due to lack of strength.

In a trance, one black and one bright.

Ding Dang returned to reality, still sitting on his horse, walking steadily.

What happened just now seemed like a dream.

However, the real liquid flowing all over his body clearly told him that this was not an illusion.

Looking inside again, the inner mansion changed drastically, Yuanshen had a scroll of bamboo slips in his hand, engraved with the oath he made.

This kind of oath is made to one's own soul, and every word is sincere, there will be no ambiguity, and there will be no falsehood or deceit.

It can only be said that this is indeed his nature.

"It turns out that I'm actually a great man with the world in mind..."

Ding Dang can't laugh or cry, but he also knows that this is indeed his own nature and heart, and he can't fake it.

"People's practice is like wiping away the dust. If you don't see your true nature, you don't know what you are like..."

In other words, seeing the true nature of one's nature means knowing what one is.

Obviously, Ding Dang thought he was not a good person, but now he knows that he is a "saint".

(End of this chapter)

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