Chapter 19 Refugees [Incense: twenty-three thousand six hundred]
[Merit: one hundred and six thousand]
[Complete merits can elevate the divine status]
Sitting on the carriage, Jiang Wen looked at the information displayed on the stone discovered that in addition to merit and incense, there was additional information on the stone tablet.
"Promote the divine status? What is this?" Jiang Wen looked at the new text and tried to improve the divine status.
[Do you want to spend [-] merit to improve your divine status? 】
"..." Jiang Wen's eyes widened. He didn't expect that ascending to the divine level would cost so much merit.
One hundred thousand merit points, this is the merit point for him to eliminate the calamity and save the lives of people within a hundred miles.
Why can't I just be promoted to a godly position?
You must know that the magical power he exchanged before only had [-] merit points. What kind of magical power can he exchange for these [-] merit points? !
"Promoted!" Jiang Wen gritted his teeth and decided to upgrade to the divine position.
I saw that the statue of the god who was sitting quietly was covered in a layer of golden light, and countless bells, drums and drums sounded in my seven-colored light scattered behind the immortal, transforming into countless goddesses and beasts surrounding him.
Fairies present gifts, dragons and phoenixes present sea of consciousness that originally contained only statues of gods and stone tablets suddenly became illuminated, expanding into an area as large as a football field.
Jiang Wen looked again and saw that his sea of consciousness had already changed.
I saw the statue of the god sitting cross-legged on the white jade throne in the center, draped in clouds and with five-color divine light on its is a sacred tree on each side of the statue. The tree body is different in black and white, and looks like jade but not 's just that there are no leaves on the branches yet, and the budding buds can be seen.
Looking at the feet again, the clouds and mist are filled like a fairyland, with a pool of spring water emerging and rolling clouds and mist.
Although this scene is not big, it has the meaning of fairy palace.
Unexpectedly, the change in the acquisition of [-] merits would be so big. Jiang Wen looked at the statue and found that the statue was much taller than appearance of the statue became clearer and clearer, and the delicate facial features could be seen.
"Am I so handsome?" Jiang Wen was quite proud.
After admiring the statue, he looked at the stone tablet next to the is much taller than before, and the material has become more advanced.
Looking at the information on the stone tablet, the display above is a little more detailed.
[Incense: twenty-three thousand six hundred]
[Merit: Six Thousand]
[Zhengshen: Unnamed]
[Orthodox: None yet]
"Zhengshen? Taoism?" Jiang Wen looked at the new information and had a question mark in his heart.
The stone tablet didn't give an explanation, so he should be allowed to explore on his own.
After trying it a few times, he found that there was no response from these two options, so Jiang Wen ignored it.
After withdrawing from the sea of consciousness, he found that his balls seemed to be much bigger, more than twice as big as when he first entered movement of mana is several times faster than before, and even the speed of recovery is doubled.
There is a bulging feeling between the eyebrows, as if something is about to come out.
"It can't be the third eye, right?" Jiang Wen rubbed his eyebrows and thought to himself.
Many gods and men in mythology have three has it that in distant times, humans actually had three that time, humans had their own special powers and could sense disasters just like , it gradually degenerated and the three eyes is one of the reasons why humans cannot feel the coming of earthquakes or other disasters, but animals can.
After sorting out the harvest, the carriage suddenly stopped. "Taoist priest, the carriage has been stopped." The coachman's voice came into the carriage. After hearing this, Jiang Wen opened the curtain and looked outside.
However, they saw dense crowds of refugees walking on the originally spacious official were dirty, their clothes were shabby, and their eyes were dull as they moved forward with the crowd.
Everyone's face was numb, as if they had suffered some kind of disaster.
"What's going on?" Jiang Wen looked at the victims and asked in confusion.
"They should be refugees fleeing from the north, heading towards Nancheng." the coachman replied. "I heard that there is a drought over there. There hasn't been a drop of rain for half a year. The crops in the fields are scattered, and the people have no food to eat."
"Is it so serious?" Jiang Wen felt that this matter was not simple. You must know that this is a world with it was just a drought, any ascetic who knew how to pray for rain could solve the problem. How could it not rain for half a day?
"Yes, it is so serious. I heard that the imperial court sent a real person from the Taishen Palace to pray for rain, but the real person fled back to Kyoto in panic and warned the world not to go against nature." The coachman said sympathetically.
"But Chief Dao, this kid blocked our car, what do you think we should do?"
The coachman pointed to the child beside the carriage and asked Jiang Wen.
Jiang Wen looked along and saw a child about twelve or thirteen years old looking at him with disheveled big watery eyes were full of pleading at this moment.
"Boy, what's the matter with you?" Jiang Wen asked warmly.
"Please save my sister, please save her." After hearing Jiang Wen's words, the child hurriedly came young and clear voice clearly sounded like that of a little girl.
A strange smell flooded into his nose, because the child had not taken a bath for a long time, and the rancid smell on the child's body became Wen frowned slightly and turned sideways to avoid the strange smell.
"What happened to your sister?"
"My sister is starving to death..." the little girl said with a cry. "As long as you are willing to save her, master, I will do anything you want."
"Don't cry yet, take me to have a look." Jiang Wen motioned to the driver to stay where he got off the carriage and followed the little girl to the resting place for the victims.
I saw many victims lying weakly beside a of them were eating dead grass, some were gnawing on tree bark, and some were mothers holding their children, staring blankly at the scene made Jiang Wen a little intolerable, but he had no good solution now.
It was still a day and a half away from the Taoist temple, and it was impossible for him to save so many people.
Many people look like they haven't had enough to eat and lack various nutrients, making them look extremely weak.
Using grass roots and leaves to satisfy hunger can barely maintain strength. Excessive hunger requires good conditioning.
The little girl led Jiang Wen to find a young girl. The girl was lying weakly on the ground with her eyes closed.
Staring at the unpleasant smell, Jiang Wen checked on the young to lack of food supplements, the little girl is in urgent need of this era, food is indeed a precious thing.
After all, in his world, with so much food production, college students starve to death due to malnutrition, not to mention these disaster-stricken refugees.
"Where are your parents?" Jiang Wen asked.
"He died a long time ago..." the little girl whispered, looking very sad. "My sister and I are the only ones left."
"Please save my sister." The little girl begged.
"Okay." Jiang Wen agreed without took out a nutritional tablet from his storage bag and fed it to the little girl with he picked up the little girl and walked towards the carriage.
"Follow me back." After Jiang Wen said this, the little girl was stunned for a moment, and then burst into tears of joy.
"Thank you, sir! Mo Xiang will never forget your great kindness in this life."
(End of this chapter)