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"Actually... I chased you because I wanted to tell you that when you open the letter, it has already been located with spiritual power, and when you jump from Linxiantai, it will automatically bring you to the suffering master."

"Okay, I know, shut up, I'm so noisy!" Chuyuan became angry because the sleeves of the clothes were too long, and the plan failed. He opened the letter and didn't know what he was reading. The wide part was cut off, and the two narrow cuffs were tied with the long hairband, which finally felt much lighter.

He doesn't have much money, and he doesn't have the spare money to buy clothes.

Chu Yuan is a layman who respects money, and he can't be a god of greatness and righteousness.

Shi Jian took a sip of tea and stopped talking.

I don't know where it is here, the yellow sand is scattered, and a sandstorm can hang when the wind blows, and it is extremely dry.

The two of them were in a small town—it wasn't even a town, it was too small and dilapidated. Chu Yuan, who grew up in the capital, had never seen such a battle.The only "tea house" used a shed to prop up a place and repaired it a little bit, and it looked decent.

Xiao Er served a pot of tea for the two of them. Shi Jian stared at the small gravel on the bottom of the pot, without saying a word, just frowned, quietly cast a little magic to filter the tea, and returned the tea to himself by the way. A nodule was added to the table, and the wind around the two of them was much less.

"Where are you two going?" Xiaoer looked very chatty, and chatted while pouring tea, "It's almost here, don't go further north. The barbarians have been disobedient for the past two years , is about to fight the imperial court! Every day, we don’t dare to go there for herding and hunting.”

Chu Yuan heard the key words he wanted, and put down the letter he had been reading for a long time: "War? What's going on?"

Xiao Er suppressed his voice: "Hey, I won't hide it from you, today..." Xiao Er closed his eyes, pursed his mouth and shook his head, "No."

Chu Yuan looked shocked, at least you can explain clearly what is wrong!It's easy to be misunderstood when you say that!

"The sky is high here and the emperor is far away, so I'm just talking nonsense, and I don't care about it over there. I don't think that person is too lazy to care about our affairs." Xiaoer raised his hand and waved in front of him twice, and said something The foreshadowing was so long that even Chu Yuan was getting impatient, he finally got to the point, "Emperor Zuwu managed to subdue the north, and now this one is so stupid, he doesn't care about anything, he knows how to play by himself! Nianbei has become restless, picking up troubles here every day, big and small battles have never been broken. We have reported it many times, and we have never cared about it!"

Chu Yuan thought about it for a long time, but he didn't hear about it. Xiaoer continued to say: "Oh, everyone who can run here has run away, and there will be no one if we go north, so don't go there, you two. It's safe."

Shijian finally spoke: "Thank you."

Xiaoer was very good at observing words and expressions, seeing that this person didn't intend to continue, he made a laugh and quit.

After chatting with Xiao Er, Chu Yuan picked up the letter and read it again. There were only a few words on it. He read it for so long because he was too lazy to pay attention to Shi Jian. He wondered if Shi Jian could understand current affairs like Xiao Er.

Obviously, Shi Jian cannot.

Shijian stared at Chuyuan's hand that was rubbing a black ribbon on the table, feeling not very good.The ribbon was untied from the letter.When the ribbon turns black, it only means that the sufferer is dead.

The suffering master is dead, and there is only one meaning, this trip is in vain.

Dead people cannot fulfill their vows, offer incense to gods, or allow gods to earn merit.

He silently transmitted voice to Qihou and Shishi, and asked them to pick up a prayer slip and send it over.

Chu Yuan obviously didn't know what the black ribbon meant, and played with it intentionally or unintentionally.The letter was entrusted by a mother, saying that she was fleeing with her child, contracted a serious disease on the way, and was about to die. She hoped that God could hear her prayer and bless her child to grow up safely.

Chu Yuan thought of his mother.

His whole life was safe and smooth, a long life lock locked his life, but he couldn't keep his parents.His father died when he was young, and his mother has always brought him up by shit and urine all by herself.Although the family is not rich, it does not make him sad.

His mother also died of illness, she was too tired.But when he restrained his mother, he didn't feel sad. Instead, he was happy for her, and finally he didn't have to worry about such a stupid son as himself.

Chu Yuan read it again, sighed again, and then realized that he should move faster.

"Early Yuan..."

Shi Jian called him, but Chu Yuan interrupted him before he could speak: "Please call me by my real name, Jiang Shensi. Have you ever met a person who only has a first name but no surname, no matter how you call him a bastard!"

"Shi Erdan" didn't understand why Chuyuan cared so much about the difference between "human" and "god", so he silently changed his name to Zhong Jianshi.

Do as the Romans do, and do as the Romans do as the Romans do.

At any rate, Chu Yuan put down the letter, rolled it up and tied it with a silk ribbon.He picked up the cup and drank three consecutive cups: "Don't delay, hurry up, let's go back and find the old man Si Ming to change the life of this child, and this matter will be over."

"It can't be changed." Shi Jian stared at Chu Yuan who got up to leave, and repeated, "It can't be changed."

"What?" Chu Yuan couldn't figure out the situation, "What does it mean that you can't change your life? Isn't that what they wrote?"

"Si Ming never writes fates, they are only responsible for recording and managing." Shi Jian was still sitting there drinking tea, frowning slightly, wondering what he remembered, "The direction of fate is determined by God."

"Then aren't you the heavens? What is..." Chu Yuan was in a hurry.Shijian looked at him, wanting to remind him that he is also a god now, not a human being.

Chu Yuan obviously did not have this consciousness.

In his cognition, he is human no matter what.God is ruthless and desireless, but he himself has it; so what if God has supernatural power, he doesn't understand where people suffer, how to stabilize the world, how to save people, how to say it is all vain.

"Hey! I can't change my fate, so I can't just watch this kid die, can I? If I go to save him now, there will still be a chance of survival, right?" Chu Yuan was in a hurry, talking to Shi Jian and poking his anger point , the tone of the voice was raised a little without knowing it.He frowned, feeling that this was not good, paused for a while, adjusted his breath and talked, "Then shall we go find that child?"

Shi Jian was noncommittal and followed Chu Yuan away.

It is said to be in the north, but I don't know how to get there.Chu Yuan wanted to go back to Linxiantai to dance again, but Shi Jian pointed to the black ribbon to stop him: "The bitter master is dead, if you go from Linxiantai, you can only go to the underworld."

Shi Jian didn't want Chu Yuan to go to the underworld even more than when the elders ran to the human world.

He also didn't want to see that old lady Meng.

Chu Yuan could only find someone to ask, "Auntie, do you know where the war was fought recently?"

Chu Yuan remembered that when he came down with the letter, the ribbon hadn't changed color, and the sufferer hadn't been dead for long, so it should have happened recently.

The aunt seemed to have bad ears, and stretched her neck: "Ah—?"

Chu Yuanxin couldn't say it well, and asked several times, the aunt had a face of "I can't hear-see".

When Chu Yuan asked the way, his face was all black.

Shi Jian's face couldn't be tense, and he didn't realize it yet, and he didn't know why Chu Yuan gave him a blank look.

"Let's go along this road. There is a town over there. Just two days ago, a group of people ran out, but they were taken away by the barbarians. Go there and have a look, maybe you can meet the people who escaped."

That's what they said, but they didn't know where it was——as the little girl said, the further north you go, the more depressed you are, and the flames of war spread everywhere, and people escaped everywhere and ran to the death god's tiger's mouth refugees.

People are not living.

Chu Yuan stood in the middle of the road, touched his chin: "This child was born at a bad time."

Shijian nodded.The letter stated that the child was only a half-year-old baby with a faint birthmark on the sole of his foot.But the two of them looked all the way, and they have never seen a child with such characteristics - either the parents are still alive, or there is no birthmark.

It is hot summer in the world, and the wind blows painfully and burns.There are shadows under the trees along the way, and you can vaguely feel the coolness when you walk in.

At this moment, Chuyuan found out his conscience: "Are you thirsty? Is it hot? Do you want to stop and rest?"

Shi Jian stared at him for a long time: "You obviously want to rest."

Chu Yuan was noncommittal, squinted his eyes and smiled exaggeratedly, sat on a big rock, and patted the side: "Come on, sit together."

There was also a jug of water in the bag, Chu Yuan took it out and drank it.After thinking about it, he handed it to Shi Jian.

As a result, the man took a step to the side.

What are you doing?What do you mean?

Chu Yuan was about to say a few words to him, but someone's voice was heard in the distance.Looking in the direction of the sound, a group of people came, dragging their families... No, it looks like several families together.They are all in tattered clothes, with gray faces, and the panic of being displaced, almost writing "I am a refugee" on their foreheads.A group of people also rested their feet here, lamenting and panting, but they still didn't stop.

Chu Yuan poked Shi Jian with his elbow: "Master Zhong, have you seen a half-year-old child in their place?"

Shi Jian didn't even realize that he was calling him, but in order to prevent being called a bastard again, he responded in time: "No."

"Ask in the past?"

"Walk."

Chu Yuan learned this time, asking people not to find the elderly when they are beaten to death, so as not to be hard of hearing.He picked out a young and strong man, with his upper body bare and a lot of things on his shoulders, this one was definitely not deaf.

Chu Yuan walked over with a social smile on his face: "This brother..."

People ignored him.

Just as Chu Yuan was about to ask again, an old man next to him poked his head over: "What's the matter with this young man? You can ask me, Tie Niu is not doing well here, so I can't hear you." The old man pointed to his ear.

Chuyuan rolled his eyes, and confronted the deaf man?

"Where do you come from?" It was Shi Jian who asked this time.The old man looked at him suspiciously, then at Chu Yuan: "What?"

"Looking for someone."

The old man didn't believe it: "There is no one else there except Manzi, are you the Manzi's spies?"

As soon as these words came out, a group of men all turned their heads holding what could be used as weapons in their hands.

Chuyuan's heart is not good, this guy is unreasonable, and he makes many mistakes: "No, no, we will come to find... a distant relative, she, she said that her man died, and she was also sick. Just let us take her son..."

"Xiu Ping?" said a man next to her.

How did Chuyuan know the name of the sufferer, and he didn’t write it up because of his kindness...Although the general prayer format is not all "believer" or "believer" plus "who so so so" Well... no, that's not the point.

Chuyuan said perfunctorily: "Yes, yes, her son is about half a year old and has a birthmark on the sole of his foot. Do you know each other?"

"She, last night we settled in the cave over there and said we couldn't get away, so let's throw her there..."

"Cave? How to get there?"

The old man said again: "It's just ahead, walk along this dirt road, and it's almost a half day's walk. It's quite big... Hey, it's useless if you look for it..."

Chu Yuan and Shi Jian thanked each other before they finished speaking, and they both walked a long way.The old man was stunned, who walked so fast?The rich man eats well and walks faster than others?No matter how puzzled he was, he still silently continued the unfinished sentence: "Her son...do not know where to go..."

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