In the evening, the twilight is dim, and the setting sun is like blood, like a golden-rimmed sunset. At this time, it is perfectly round and radiant, piercing the eyes like a dream, so unreal. The west side of Taojing Village, the poorest part of the village, is also covered with red clouds at this moment. The dark boy, Cang Shitian and others appeared here. "Aunt Xuan, is this where you live?" Ye Tian frowned slightly and asked. In front of everyone, there is a dilapidated house on the barren land. The house is so small that it is not even big enough for two people to live in. The rough bricks and tiles were trembling by the wind, the rotten wood windows were broken, and even the air was filled with the smell of dust. On the way, through questioning, everyone also knew the names of the woman and the dark boy. The woman's name was Xiuxuan, and she was an ordinary rural woman. The dark boy named Chanfeng lost his father and mother when he was young. Xiuxuan took care of him many times, so the relationship between the two is like mother and son... Although at the entrance of the village, everyone has already seen Xiuxuan's poverty, but now seeing the residence, they are still a little shocked. This is completely different from the residences of other villagers in Taojing Village.
Hearing this, Xiuxuan bit her thin lips lightly and nodded. Seeing this, even a beggar like Yunmu frowned. You know, this is the Cultivation World, powerful creatures can change the world at will, and in the ordinary world, even mortals would not be reduced to this. Especially in those powerful worlds, such as the land of the gods, looking at any of its Immortal forces, the people under its command, The Mortal Realm, are even more brilliant. The more powerful the force, the more famous and fresh blood it is, and it will definitely not let the people live in a bad way. Seeing everyone frowning, the dark boy carrying the bamboo basket was also angry. "Not from the village... I also tried to help Xuanniang repair the house, but it was destroyed by those people within a few days..." "Xuanniang is obviously such a good person!" His expression was agitated, and his eyes were burning with anger. "Why did they do this?" Taihao Fuxi frowned and asked. A group of people also looked at the dark boy with a hint of doubt on their faces. "It's not about that, they actually think that Xuanniang will bring bad luck to the whole village, if something happens, they always blame Xuanniang..." "Cicada, don't talk about it... If the village chief was willing to take me in... I... I would have died long ago..." Xiuxuan said with gloomy eyes. After that, she looked at Cang Shitian and the others, and apologized softly: "My lord...I'll go clean up the house...tonight...I...move out..." Hearing this, the dark boy frowned and pulled Xiuxuan, "Outside? Mother Xuan, where are you going? What about Xiao Simo?" "I can sleep outside, what about Xuan Niang, where do you let Xiao Simo sleep?" The dark boy looked at the baby in the bamboo basket, with a deep worry on his face, and continued: "What if Xuanniang, you... Xiao Simo, what can you do! Xuanniang, think about Xiao Simo." Hearing this, the woman also trembled, bit her lip and lowered her head, not knowing what to do. The setting sun shone on the woman, shining brightly, extremely holy.
At this moment, Cang Shitian, who had always been calm, spoke. I saw him showing a smile, "No need, we have our own place to live." He was a little amused, did he need a place to live? The world is the quilt, the avenue is the couch, one night is just a snap of the fingers. However, in order to cater to mortals, there is no need to show too shocking power. Otherwise, he can change everything with a snap of his fingers! But I didn't expect that the woman's face turned pale when she heard this, and she hurriedly said: "My lord...I'm going to clean up now..." There was a trace of fear in her eyes, and tears rolled in her eyes. After that, he got up and went to the house. Unexpectedly, she thought that what Cang Shitian said was ironic, and she thought that her hesitation had offended a few people. Seeing this, Taihao Fuxi and the others trembled, and also grabbed the woman at once. "Aunt Xuan, don't be afraid, Master is serious, we really don't need a residence..." "Yes, Aunt Xuan, we practitioners are the same day and night!" Hearing this, Xiuxuan trembled and said, "Really...sirs." She still seemed a little scared, and gave Cang Shitian a weak look. "Well... Aunt Xuan, don't be afraid... Really!" Ye Tian and the others responded with true feelings in their eyes. The worst thing they can see is that mortals are being bullied by cultivators, so how could they bully mortals like Xiuxuan. Cang Shitian smiled, his eyes were as calm as a lake, but he shook his head secretly in his heart. Kind and honest, also at the bottom, it is really difficult for them to survive in this world. Perhaps in a sense, the existence of those "living dead" in the village really brought meaning to Taojing Village. The tranquility, peace, and beauty of this world are shaped by them. On the contrary, those living creatures in the village have desires, greed, and fear, which brought so many intrigues, so that suffering befalls people like Aunt Xuan. Thinking of this, a slight ripple appeared in Cang Shitian's calm eyes. An old figure appeared in his mind. All of this...would you have done it... Was it intentional...or unintentional? What do you... want to do...
There was a glimmer of black light in the depths of his eyes, which others could not understand... "Hmm..." Xiuxuan looked at the few people, bowed his head and said softly. ... At night, in the dilapidated house, the baby's cry sounded very loud and powerful. "Little Simo...Little Simo...it's my mother's fault that she didn't make you full..." "It's my mother's fault..." Outside the house, Tai Haofu and others who were sitting cross-legged on the ground were interrupted long ago. They looked at the room with complicated expressions, and said softly: "Master...are we really not going to help her?" On the side, Cang Shitian glanced indifferently, and said lightly: "No." "Master, we have the ability to change all of this. We can shape a palace by raising our hands. Why don't we help her?" Ye Tian looked at Cang Shitian puzzled and said. But before Cang Shitian could reply, Taihao Fuxi on the side spoke directly: "Brother Ye, Master must have deep meaning in doing this." I saw him continue: "I may have noticed that even if we remodel the residence and give enough help, those villagers will treat her like this, and after we leave, it may become worse." His eyes sparkled, "Only by finding out why Aunt Xuan was targeted, we may be able to solve the root cause." Speaking of this, he glanced at the calm Cang Shitian, "Master... am I right?" There was a smile of appreciation in Cang Shitian's eyes, "I learned a little bit smarter, but this matter is far from that simple." Hearing this, there was a hint of horror in the eyes of everyone, and they took a deep look at the dilapidated hut. "In the next few days...you go to find out the reason, from the villagers, from the cicada wind..." "But remember, don't interfere too much, let everything take its course." "Fate, don't change it easily!" Cang Shitian had deep eyes, stood with his hands behind his back, stepped forward slowly, and disappeared into the silent night. Everyone looked at the back of that stalwart, and their spirits couldn't help trembling. "yes!"