Qin Luo flicked his fingers.
A ray of fire fell on the old man in red, and his body was burned to ashes.
Qin Luo stepped forward to help the seriously injured boy, then took out the golden gourd and poured out some dew to feed him.
The young man who was dying quickly regained his energy. He sat up and bowed towards Qin Luo, clasping his fists with his eyes filled with the joy of surviving the disaster. His voice was trembling, "Thank you, senior, for saving your life. My name is Ning Zhanpeng. I am a disciple of Daxia Sword Sect, your kindness will be unforgettable by this junior generation forever."
Qin Luo smiled and said softly: "Is the Great Xia Sword Sect far from the capital of Great Xia?"
Ning Zhanpeng looked respectful and answered truthfully: "It's not far. Are you going to the capital of Daxia, senior?"
Qin Luo smiled and nodded, "I'm going to the capital of Daxia, can you show me the way?"
"no problem."
Ning Zhanpeng nodded repeatedly. He was just thinking about how to repay Qin Luo, as long as he could help.
"Why were you arrested?"
"Troubles often occur in the villages and towns on the edge of Pingyuan County. A few days ago, my senior brothers and I came to check the situation. Later, we were attacked by an old monster. The senior brothers died and escaped. I was seriously injured and was caught here by the old monster. "
Ning Zhanpeng's eyes were red. If it weren't for Qin Luo, he would probably have been tortured for a long time.
Qin Luo patted Ning Zhanpeng on the shoulder. He stood up and comforted softly: "The suffering we have experienced is the driving force to support our progress."
Ning Zhanpeng nodded heavily.
Qin Luo took Ning Zhanpeng back to Jiulong Valley. The strong men around him were as silent as cicadas. They could sense that a tyrannical wave disappeared in the cave.
Not even a stick of incense.
Two powerful demon kings fell.
Even the powerful Si Tianjian couldn't do it.
The burly white ape appeared in the valley. It sensed that the old monster in the cave was killed and did not dare to hide in the cave. It could only come to Qin Luo. He knelt on the ground and trembled, "Taoist Priest, spare your life!"
Qin Luo could feel that the white ape had a strong evil spirit, and he must have been cruel and domineering at ordinary times, "I don't care what you have done before, don't be domineering again in the future."
"As you command!"
The white ape was frightened to death.
Ning Zhanpeng had awe in his eyes. He could feel that these were monsters with terrifying strength.
"Get up."
Qin Luo did not embarrass Bai Yuan. He looked at the demon clan present and said, "In Jiulong Valley, which one of you can make the decision?"
The demons shook their heads one after another. Kong Ling smiled and joked: "Taoist Master Qin, if we don't obey any of us, we will obey you."
Qin Luoneng could see that the demon clan in Jiulong Valley was divided into many camps. "Since you have chosen to unite, you should form an alliance, select an alliance leader, and coordinate the operations in a unified manner."
The strong men of the demon race looked at each other.
The old woman from the Fox clan shook her head and sighed, "We have thought about forming an alliance before, but everyone wants to be the leader of the alliance, so we can only manage our own territories."
Qin Luo looked at the four powerful monsters present, and his eyes finally fell on Kong Ling. He was powerful and gentle, and he did not have the murderous aura of the monsters.
"Senior, are you willing to be the leader of the demon tribe in Jiulong Valley?"
Kong Ling was overjoyed, and he said solemnly: "Thanks to the trust of Taoist Master Qin, Kong Ling will live up to his trust and manage the demon clan in Jiulong Valley well."
Qin Luo looked at the other demon clan, "If you have any opinions, can you put them forward?"
"No."
Bai Yuan shook his head repeatedly.
The strong men of the demon clan nodded in agreement.
Qin Luo looked at Kong Ling and said seriously: "After I go to the capital of Daxia, I will help you fight for land suitable for survival."
With gratitude in his eyes, Kong Ling said in a deep voice: "Master Qin, we will also protect the people around us, please don't worry."
Qin Luo could feel the faint Buddha's light on Kong Ling's body. He took out several volumes of scriptures and said, "I hope these scriptures will be useful to seniors."
These scriptures were given to Qin Luo by Guichen, who originally planned to let Xiaotuanzi memorize them.
Kong Ling took the scriptures with both hands, including the Diamond Sutra, Daming King Sutra, Heart Sutra, etc. His hands kept shaking, "Thank you, Taoist Master Qin."
Qin Luo felt that Kong Ling needed these Buddhist scriptures more than Xiaotuanzi. These Buddhist scriptures might help him meditate on Zen and enlightenment.
The surrounding monsters are only envious.
Qin Luo looked at Han Fu and other gods, "Senior, there seem to be many ghosts in the mountains?"
Shitou couldn't see Qin Luo talking to Tu Tu at first. When he calmed down, he gradually saw the Yinshen around him.
Han Fu said respectfully: "These ghosts are all powerful Yin soldiers."
Qin Luo thought of a good idea and said with a smile: "Lu Chenghuang happened to be sending someone, you can take all these evil soldiers with you."
"no problem."
Gods such as Han Fu need incense. They are waiting for death in the Jiulong Valley. They can only survive by seeking refuge in the Chenghuang Temple.
After arranging everything, Qin Luo lifted the restriction outside Jiulong Valley, and he left with Shitou and Ning Zhanpeng.
After leaving the Jiulong Valley, Ning Zhanpeng said respectfully: "Senior, do you really think we can live in harmony with the demon clan?"
"Try it."
Qin Luo couldn't give a definite answer, but he wanted to try.
In the evening.
Qin Luo and the others were walking on the field.
There are still many people weeding in the fields. They bend down, pull up the weeds by the roots, and then throw them on the field ridge.
Qin Luo suddenly stopped. He looked at the busy people. An old man raised his head, and the sunset shone on his face, which was bright red.
Shitou looked at the weeds piled on the field ridge and whispered, "Why do they want to pull out these grasses?"
Ning Zhanpeng heard Shitou's doubts and quickly explained: "These are weeds and have no value. They will rob the crops of nutrients, so they must be pulled out."
"That's it."
Stone nodded.
Qin Luo shook his head and said softly: "Everything in the world has value."
Ning Zhanpeng scratched his head in embarrassment, "That's what the senior said."
Shitou thinks Qin Luo's words are more reasonable, because Sister Tuanzi said that many grasses are edible and many grasses can cure diseases. How can we say that these grasses are worthless weeds.
Qin Luo asked with a smile: "In the world of life, are we crops or weeds?"
"Are we crops?"
Ning Zhanpeng didn't know how to answer.
"Then I should be weed."
Shitou feels like weeds in the field and will be disliked.
Qin Luo looked at the thriving crops in front of him and said meaningfully: "These crops can grow so well because there are people fertilizing, watering, and weeding them. If no one takes care of them every day, they may not be as good as these weeds. "
Ning Zhanpeng nodded, "Senior is right."
Shitou wondered: "If it's so troublesome to grow crops, why don't we eat grass?"
Ning Zhanpeng was amused.
"We are humans, not cattle and horses."
Qin Luo explained with a smile: "Cows and horses have very good digestion capabilities and can eat grass. Immortal cultivators swallow the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and eat clouds and drink dew. Ordinary people can only eat easily digestible food, such as these crops. Do you understand?"
"I see."
The stone suddenly became enlightened.
Ning Zhanpeng continued to ask: "Senior, are we crops or weeds?"
Qin Luo raised his head, "It depends on Him."
Ning Zhanpeng raised his head. He understood what Qin Luo meant and couldn't help but feel numb.
Shitou raised his head. He didn't understand what Qin Luo meant. He only saw the brilliant sunset.
With a gentle smile on his face, Qin Luo said softly: "You have to understand that what I say is not necessarily right. Just listen to it and don't take it seriously."
"Senior is too humble."
Ning Zhanpeng gained a lot. He felt that he was a frog in the well in the past. When he came into contact with Qin Luo, he got the opportunity to look up and see the world.
Although Shi Shi didn't understand many things, he still remembered every word Qin Luo said.
Qin Luo led them forward.
There is a little girl in front loading weeds into bamboo baskets.
Qin Luo looked at the little girl and couldn't help but think of his junior sister. He asked with a smile: "Little girl, what are you doing picking up weeds?"
"Of course it's to feed the cows!"
The little girl picked up her basket and ran home.
Shitou saw a weed that had been thrown on the field ridge and had not been picked up. It had been stepped on many times by farmers passing by.
When Shitou saw the grass, he thought of his former self, so he picked it up.
at night.
Qin Luo and the others were resting halfway up the mountain.
There were no people nearby, so Shitou ran to the top of the mountain. He planted the grass at the highest place, but the grass lowered its head and only one intact leaf remained.
Qin Luo came to the top of the mountain. He looked at the stone's behavior as if he saw hope, so he took out the golden gourd and poured a drop of dew on the withering grass.
"Thank you, big brother!"
Shi Shi's eyes were filled with gratitude.
Qin Luo looked at the tortured Xiaocao, then rubbed Shitou's head, and said softly: "I hope we can all live well."
"Uh-huh."
Shitou nodded heavily.
The next day, early morning.
Qin Luo and the others walked towards the distance.
On the top of the mountain, there is a small grass rising towards the sun.
