They all thought they were reborn!

Her crime cannot be washed away by such hypocritical acts of kindness.

In her previous life, she worked hard for this for thirty years, but still failed in the end.

Is she numbing herself by preaching so frequently?

She does not feel that she is worthy of the praises and praises from the spiritual community.

However, doing something is better than doing nothing.

When she heard that her saint wanted to use spiritual rice to cook porridge and distribute it to the refugees, Lu Zhu was a little reluctant, but her saint insisted, so she had no choice but to do it.

With Lin Xiren's help, the two girls soon set up a fire and cooked porridge.

Spiritual rice is different from ordinary rice. It contains a small amount of spiritual power. As soon as it is boiled in water, bursts of aroma will waft out. The refugees smelled the aroma of porridge and made a little commotion. They were afraid of the magic of the immortal and did not dare to act recklessly, so they had to wait.

The fire is burning and the eyes are greedy.

Seeing how they were ready to make a move, Luzhu became even less fond of the refugees.

No self-awareness at all.

Look, our sister Xiaoxi is so scared that she doesn’t dare to see anyone.

Li Qingmu and Gu Youqing were sitting on the top of the carriage. The two were not very close to each other. Li Qingmu held her head and stared blankly, while Gu Youqing looked at her side face which was slightly reddish by the flames.

The strange thing is that the atmosphere is not particularly tense. The two have obviously known each other for a short time, but they seem to have known each other for many years.

He noticed that Li Qingmu's eyes seemed to be fixed on the refugees, and he thought she was worried about them.

"The saint loves the world, and Gu is ashamed of herself."

"Fellow Taoist, don't make fun of Qingmu." Li Qingmu smiled bitterly: "It's just that Qingmu was one of them when he was young and knows the feeling of being homeless."

"So the saint sympathizes with them?" Gu Youqing supported the chariot with both arms, leaning back and looking up at the sky: "Gu also had a time when he was a child, but the people he met were more crazy and disorderly than them.

Now seeing that they have just lost their home and are showing signs of immorality, it really makes Gu unable to sympathize with them."

"Fellow Taoist has also been in trouble?" Li Qingmu was surprised, and then asked quickly: "Dare you dare to ask my friend's hometown?"

Gu Youqing is only one year older than herself. If she was in trouble when she was young, it could be...

After asking and not getting the answer, I laughed at myself, how is that possible...

If it's really him, then just learn from the previous life and give everything to him.

"Ha, this saint doesn't know. Which of the disciples of the Demon Sect was not brought back to the Demon Sect when they were in trouble when they were young?"

"Qingmu is short-sighted."

"But Gu's hometown is called Gujiacun. Has the saint ever heard of it?"

Li Qingmu shook his head: "No."

In my memory, there is no nearby county or town called Gujiacun.

Also, how could it be such a coincidence, how could it be him...

I was really stunned.

But it would be great if it was really him.

She thought this again in her mind.

She didn't know whether she was influenced by her previous life and thought it was him, or whether she was simply trying to match him up.

"Oh yes, fellow Taoist, something has happened here, what are your plans?"

She forcibly took him out of Black Wind Ridge and dragged him to accompany her to subdue the evil spirit, but she never thought about what happened next.

Although you can freely exercise the privileges of a saint to find a position for her in the Holy Land, you still have to ask the other party whether she agrees or not.

And he has to find a way to figure out the evil aura in him.

"Gu wants to..."

…

Before he could finish speaking, there was a commotion where Luzhu was distributing the spiritual rice porridge.

"What are you doing! This is Sister Yu's fault!"

A thin girl with a dirty face held on to a strong man, trying to grab the steaming bowl of spiritual rice porridge from his hand.

The muscular man raised the bowl high above his head and sneered:

"Sister Yu, she is just a blind girl that no one wants! How can a sinner who has been expelled from his ancestral home by your Qin family village have the right to drink this spiritual porridge specially cooked by the immortal?"

"You are the sinners. You are the one who blinded Sister Yu! Give me the porridge!"

The thin girl didn't give up, she held on to the man's arm tightly and couldn't shake it off no matter how hard he shook it off.

The man was impatient, picked up the thin girl with one hand, and threw her out.

Bang, the sound of flesh hitting the ground was dull and clear.

"Xiao Cheng, Xiao Cheng!" The blind girl, attracted by the quarrel, staggered over.

"Little Orange!"

"Sister Yu..." The thin girl stood up quickly. Wuxia took care of her injuries, patted her casually and went up to help the blind girl: "They, they robbed our porridge!"

The blind girl clumsily put the thin girl into her arms and kept comforting:

"It's okay... It's okay to be hungry all night. Master Xian will take us to Xuancheng via the official road tomorrow morning."

Luzhu crossed his arms and sneered while watching the internal strife among the refugees.

He had no intention of helping at all. As for Lin Xiren, he was so frightened by the strong man that he hid in the carriage.

Gu Youqing and Li Qingmu, who noticed the commotion, also came over.

"Master...Shangxian!" The strong man immediately softened when he saw Gu Youqing: "I didn't mean to grab the porridge, I am really hungry..."

Then he seemed to think of something, and suddenly pointed at the blind girl and shouted: "No, no, it's Qin Ruoyu! She has no qualifications to drink porridge!"

Gu Youqing looked in the direction he indicated and saw a blind girl in her twenties, Qin Ruoyu, whose eyes were covered with black cotton.

At this time, his simulator suddenly displayed a prompt.

[Simulated object included: Qin Ruoyu]

[Current simulation objects: Li Qingmu, Qin Ruoyu]

Um?

This blind woman is actually a simulated object?

In other words, is it possible that someone will become his Taoist companion in the future?

Gu Youqing's mouth twitched slightly, and she asked herself in her heart, could it be that she has a hobby of liking blind people?

But since it’s a simulated object, let’s help.

"Are you qualified to drink and cook for me..." He spoke righteously and was about to show his majesty, but when he saw Lu Zhu pouting his lips to express his dissatisfaction.

The porridge was obviously cooked by her and sister Xiaoxi, the rice was also his own, and the pot was made by melting iron with his own magic. How dare he say that he cooked it himself!

"Well, it's not up to you to decide whether you are qualified to drink the porridge we cook!"

"Yes...yes! What the Immortal taught me is that it is the villain who cannot see!" The strong man was afraid of Gu Youqing's magic and flatteringly handed over the spiritual porridge that had been half spilled in the fight.

Seeing this, Gu Youqing frowned and gave him a cold look. The man knelt down with a plop.

Gu Youqing said coldly:

"Here's another bowl."

Luzhu crossed his arms and pretended not to hear. How dare this kid still call him?

Then he met the reproachful look from his saintly daughter, and then he shrunk his neck, obediently filled a bowl of porridge, handed it to Gu Youqing, and rolled his eyes at him.

I gave him enough face!

Li Qingmu looked at Gu Youqing's serious look and couldn't help but smile:

"Just now, fellow Taoist, you said you didn't sympathize with them? But now you do it yourself?"

"The saint doesn't know something. What Gu said doesn't include good-looking women."

"???" Li Qingmu's smile froze on his face.

It's strange, my fist suddenly became hard for no apparent reason.

Gu Youqing was lost in the thin girl's thank yous. He looked at the blind girl who kept thanking the air beside him and said:

"What's going on? Can you tell me?"