Chapter 8: Disciple, Master, Grandmaster, Grandparents and Grandchildren.(1/2)
Jingwei listened to Qin Yao's words and did not attack the general who was exploiting the people in the street. However, he held his master's hand with one hand and his master's hand with the other, and followed the general silently with them.
Gradually we left the bustling downtown area.
Due to the gulf-like gap in strength, even if three generations of people followed the general so generously, the general failed to notice this and led a group of soldiers to a government palace and disappeared.
In the eyes of three generations.
"Master Yu, can we take action here?" Jingwei pointed to the door with the plaque of "Jiangwei Mansion" and said in a low voice.
Qin Yao nodded slightly and said, "Yes, but you still can't use your divine power."
Although I have not seen it with my own eyes, based on the characters of the gods in the original work, the eight gods who are drinking in the tavern are the Thunder God Dragon King.
Among the gods, Thunder God Dragon King has the sharpest nose. Not to mention just a few streets apart, even hundreds of miles away, he can sense the fluctuations in the divine power of other gods, and even the auras revealed when casting spells.
Therefore, he has this request for little Jingwei!
Little Jingwei nodded, without even summoning the two magic weapons Changqin and Baosha, and strode straight towards General Wei's Mansion.
She is of the bloodline of the Sun God and has the body of an innate god; she later followed Qin Yao through the wilderness for thousands of years. Even without using her divine power, it would not be a problem to defeat this dynasty, let alone a small officialdom!
"Where did you come from, kid? This is a very important place in the Guard's Mansion. You are not allowed to enter without permission."
In the blink of an eye, when she stepped on the white stone steps and arrived in front of the majestic gate of the mansion, the two soldiers guarding the door suddenly crossed their spears and blocked the Jingwei's way.
Little Jingwei looked up at the soldier who spoke, smiled and said, "Excuse me, who is the general who just entered?"
"Why do you ask this?" the soldier asked.
Little Jingwei raised his white fist as big as a bean bag towards him and said with determination: "Punish evil and promote good."
She said this answer very seriously. But the little fists matched her cute face, and the more serious she was, the funnier she was, so the two soldiers laughed unsurprisingly.
Little Jingwei laughed with them, looking innocent.
After a while, the two soldiers just laughed, and one of them said to her: "Child, you can't say such nonsense. This is why we two brothers are on duty. If it is a follower of General Qingran who is on duty, you will be in danger."
.Go quickly, don’t stay here.”
"You're not a bad person." Xiao Jingwei nodded.
The soldier shook his head: "I'm not kidding you, let's go quickly."
Little Jingwei tilted his head and thought for a moment, then suddenly looked at the stone lion at the door, turned around and walked towards it.
The two soldiers didn't understand why, but then they saw that the little girl, who looked to be only seven or eight years old, grabbed the ball in the lion's mouth and lifted the whole lion up.
The two brothers were shocked by this scene and froze on the spot, dumbfounded.
Little Jingwei just carried the stone lion three times bigger than himself back to them and asked: "Can I go in now?"
Two soldiers: "..."
While they were stunned, Xiao Jingwei smiled, strode across the threshold, and soon disappeared at the door of the house.
Seeing this scene, Uncle Jiu couldn't help but laugh. He turned to Qin Yao and said, "You are quite charming."
Qin Yao couldn't help laughing: "If you are close to red, you will be red, and if you are close to ink, you will be dark. We have been together day and night for thousands of years, so she is very willing to follow me in many aspects."
Uncle Jiu nodded repeatedly: "It's good, I can't suffer any loss..."
After a long time.
Little Jingwei walked out of the general's office holding a box that was also several times larger than hers, and said: "Master, I brought out all the money they collected. What should I do with these coins? Distribute them directly to the poor people.
?”
Qin Yao shook his head and said: "Winds of money are often accompanied by disasters, so you cannot directly distribute coins to poor people, but you can use these coins to buy the most common supplies in life and give them to those who are in need."
Poor people who can’t survive.”
Little Jingwei murmured: "It's so troublesome..."
"But this is the price of being a good person."
Qin Yao smiled and turned to look at Uncle Jiu: "Master, you take Jingwei with you, I will finish the work."
Uncle Jiu nodded, waved his sleeves and put away the big box that Jingwei was holding, and waved, "Little girl, come with me."
The little Jingwei followed him step by step. As he walked, he suddenly turned back to look at the master and asked, "Master, is there anything left to tie up?"
Uncle Jiu smiled and said, "How did you punish that general?"
"I scared him and beat him again to prevent him from exploiting the people again," Jingwei said.
Uncle Jiu shook his head: "This is not enough. If you take away so much money, all the generals in the mansion will suffer. In order to make up for this shortfall, they will only search for people's wealth more crazily, which will cause more people to suffer."
"
Jingwei paused and said in shock: "Master is not going to kill them all, is he?"
Uncle Jiu said with a smile: "No, your master is not that murderous. At most, he would exile them to a place where they can't come back in ten, eight, or even thirty or fifty years... If they can't come back, they won't be able to do evil.
.”
Jingwei sighed: "I still have a lot to learn!"
Uncle Jiu thought of Qin Yao's mission and nodded with deep approval: "It's quite a lot, but fortunately, your master knows a lot, and he will guide you to reach higher step by step..."
On the same day.
evening.
Uncle Jiu and Jingwei spent the whole box of coins and donated countless materials to the real people at the bottom of this ancient city.
Along with the supplies, the name of Jingwei was sent to thousands of households. All the people who received the supplies, even if there was only one wooden board left at home, must ask Uncle Jiu to engrave Jingwei's name on it and worship it with devotion.
.
"It's really easy for them to be satisfied."
After seeing Qin Yao again, Xiao Jingwei said from the bottom of his heart.
Qin Yao reached out and touched her head and said: "When people are hungry, eating is their only desire. Only when food and clothing are satisfied, will they have other desires.
Therefore, it’s not that they are too easily satisfied, it’s that they are so hungry that they can eat anything, and they will feel happy if they have something to eat.”
Little Jingwei thought thoughtfully and said: "The gods should help humans more."
Qin Yao smiled and did not question this view.
There is a scale in the human heart.
If Jingwei can really succeed to the position of the Sun God in the future, he will become the King of the Gods and the Empress of the God Realm.
So as long as this original intention does not change, his achievements will surely surpass his father's and become an existence that will last forever.
Soon after.
Three generations traveled together, far away from the city-state.
Because they needed to identify the path, they did not choose to fly at high altitudes. Instead, they rode on Qin Yao's golden clouds and flew over mountains and rivers. Countless beauties of the world came to their faces, making little Jingwei's face filled with brilliance.
smile.
She likes the setting sun and dusk, the red clouds in the sky, the rolling green mountains and green grass, the gurgling creeks and the magnificent sea.
In the past thousand years, she has weaved garlands on high mountains, held umbrellas for butterflies in heavy rains, chased stars and the moon, but was not in a hurry. Traveling hundreds of millions of miles, she was never wandering.
She loved the novelty of being on the road so much. After coming out of Yaochi, she felt like a lark out of the birdcage, soaring in the world with the Rain Master.
But now, on the way forward, there is another master who loves her, which makes her feel even happier.
She didn't know what her parents looked like when she was born, but there was never a lack of warmth around her...
"Rain Master~Master."
"What's wrong?"
"It's okay, I'll just call you."
Qin Yao: "?"
"Master~"
Uncle Jiu looked at the girl and said with a smile: "Are you just calling me?"
"Yes." Xiao Jingwei smiled like a flower: "Can't you?"
Uncle Jiu's face was full of kindness. He was obviously very young, but he had the vicissitudes of an old man: "Why not? Master supports any decision you make unconditionally!"
Kiss from another generation.
Kiss from another generation~
He now looks at the cute and obedient little Jingwei more pleasing to his eye than Qin Yao.
He may not miss other worlds at all, but in this world, even if he hasn't left yet, he is sure that he will come back often in the future.
Little Jingwei grinned and was about to speak when he suddenly heard a burst of rapid and violent piano music, like a gust of wind and rain.
Looking around, he saw in front of a mountain village, a beautiful violinist in a blue robe sitting in front of hundreds of people, playing quickly with his bare hands, and the sound of the piano turned into a purple light curtain, blocking countless gray evil spirits rushing towards the people.
spirit.
To be continued...