Chapter 855
This town is the place to resist and resist the government, so there are no medical clinics or government offices in the town.
People believe that God can get everything, so they don't need a doctor when they are sick.
The goddess of the West wasteland just hooks out the ugliest desires in people's hearts.
Those who did not believe and resisted had already moved away from these places.
Deep into the belly of the tree, she has been fearless of that too small resistance, because she knows that as long as people have ugly ambitions, she will exist forever.
Listening to Liu Sanniang's words, people began to look at themselves, stretched out their hands, and found that their strong self seemed to be much older, and their skin was old. The weakness of internal medicine was finally broken through the disguise to convey, so that people could know their true feelings.
Old and weak.
People screamed, unbelievable and unwilling to believe: "it's impossible, it's definitely not me, I'm only 22..."
"I, I'm only twenty-five years old..."
When everyone finds that their lives have unconsciously aged for decades, their hearts burst and collapsed. They hold their hair, helpless and confused. Why on earth is all this.
The old man who had just been held a memorial ceremony by the abbot could not stand up at the moment. His white hair and weak breath seemed to die at any time, but his muddy eyes were also unwilling and puzzled.
They are angry, miserable, and don't understand why.
Someone looked at Liu Sanniang and asked painfully, "why, why did we become like this?"
Liu Sanniang took a wooden statue of the goddess of the West wilderness and asked flatly, "really don't you understand?"
The wooden statue of the goddess of Xihuang turned into black smoke in the hands of Liu Sanniang, which represented the malice of sin and made people avoid it for a long time. People didn't know what it was, but they didn't want to get involved.
Someone widened his eyes, as if he had been hit by thunder: "no, it's impossible. How could the goddess harm people... She gave us such good things, she, she let us have enough food and clothing, no need to work, she..."
Xihuang goddess has many advantages. If people are hungry, they will have endless food if they believe in her. If people are sick, they will get better without taking medicine.
Hu Yu couldn't stand it and directly took over the conversation: "yes, the goddess of the West famine really made you have enough food and clothing. She is a goddess and a good person. She just took a little of your life at the cost."
People collapse. In this life, the cheapest is a life, but the most precious is also this life. They work hard to live. Who is willing to die.
If they knew the price of having enough to eat and clothe was like this, they would not agree.
Hu Yu sneered, "it's fair to lose and gain, isn't it?"
People bowed their heads and blamed themselves deeply.
Hu Yu's words, like an alarm bell, hit everyone's heart. Hu Yu said, "when we are working hard, hard work and wholehearted protection, we will eventually get cooked food and food to fill our appetite. This is the reward and gift of the most laborer in heaven."
Hu Yu sneered at the corner of her mouth, "goddess Xihuang is like you. She uses these food in exchange for your life. It's fair to have work and gain, isn't it?"
No, it's not fair at all!
People shook their heads, and their eyes showed a struggling look, holding back their strength to refute Hu Yu's words: "no, it's unfair. If you know that you want to spend your life in exchange for this short-term food and clothing, no one will be willing. She is not a goddess, she is a liar."
Faith collapsed in an instant, and they didn't worry about food and clothing for long, but the original young people became elderly people. If they knew, they would never change.
Decades of time condensed into a few months, who is willing to change ah.
People who are seriously ill want to live a few more days. Who is willing to exchange such time? They don't want to.
People were so regretful that they hugged each other and cried.
The young child didn't seem to know what happened. Looking at his father and mother for a moment, he was too old to cry. The old man had died. When the false disguise was punctured, he couldn't stand it for an hour.
In this world, there is no achievement for nothing, but if they have no selfish desire, they will not be bewitched here.
The wooden statues that they treasured in their arms were taken out one after another at this moment, directly knocked on the ground, and smashed the heads of the wooden statues directly. In this way, they were still angry and smashed until they all became fragments.
Just now, the woman, who is already old, has wrinkles on her face. She holds the child tightly, looks at a floor of sawdust, and her eyes are full of hate. For what thing, they almost killed the child.
If the goddess of the West wilderness stood in front of them at this time, they would kill her with their own hands.
"Dad, let's dig the ground now. We don't know how long we can live like this. Pity our son. I'm sorry..."
Poverty and hunger will go through, but the lost life will never come back.
Because of the worship of Xihuang goddess, almost all families have no food, and despair is enveloped in almost everyone's heart.
Returning to the inn, Liu Sanniang said to Liu Yuanyuan, "go to the nearest government and get my token."
When there is no grain in the fields, these people need help.
Fortunately, in the Xia Dynasty, under the pressure of the government, many people just envy those who have wooden statues, but they also have to stick to them, because once the government finds them, they will be damaged.
These people, who were separated after the struggle, became one and lived what they called a good life.
Liu Yuanyuan has gone.
Liu Sanniang stayed until the people from the government came.
At dawn, some people were shocked to find that their familiar relatives were too old to recognize, but as soon as the familiar relatives and friends spoke, it was clear that they had been familiar with them for many years.
There are more and more voices abusing the goddess of the West wilderness, and some people are still stubborn. Holding the wooden statue of the goddess of the West wilderness, they worship devoutly, but no matter how sincere, the gentle goddess never gave people a grain of food.
In less than two days, the officers and soldiers came, bringing relief grain, and every household lined up to receive it.
People cried with gratitude and shouted that the real God was the emperor who loved his people, not a god of shit.
Farming and feeding birds have re entered every household.
Then came the people of the government and the doctors of the medical school. People gradually understood that food was not obtained for nothing. When they were sick, they could not be cured at once. They were mortals. They had to work if they wanted to eat and take medicine if they wanted to see a doctor.
Liu Sanniang condensed all the collected sins in the palm of her hand. Hu Yu and others stood far away, deeply afraid of being stained. They all knew that this was terrible. Liu Sanniang recited the scripture softly, and the Black Pearl of sin flew in a certain direction and disappeared in people's sight.
People believe that God can get everything, so they don't need a doctor when they are sick.
The goddess of the West wasteland just hooks out the ugliest desires in people's hearts.
Those who did not believe and resisted had already moved away from these places.
Deep into the belly of the tree, she has been fearless of that too small resistance, because she knows that as long as people have ugly ambitions, she will exist forever.
Listening to Liu Sanniang's words, people began to look at themselves, stretched out their hands, and found that their strong self seemed to be much older, and their skin was old. The weakness of internal medicine was finally broken through the disguise to convey, so that people could know their true feelings.
Old and weak.
People screamed, unbelievable and unwilling to believe: "it's impossible, it's definitely not me, I'm only 22..."
"I, I'm only twenty-five years old..."
When everyone finds that their lives have unconsciously aged for decades, their hearts burst and collapsed. They hold their hair, helpless and confused. Why on earth is all this.
The old man who had just been held a memorial ceremony by the abbot could not stand up at the moment. His white hair and weak breath seemed to die at any time, but his muddy eyes were also unwilling and puzzled.
They are angry, miserable, and don't understand why.
Someone looked at Liu Sanniang and asked painfully, "why, why did we become like this?"
Liu Sanniang took a wooden statue of the goddess of the West wilderness and asked flatly, "really don't you understand?"
The wooden statue of the goddess of Xihuang turned into black smoke in the hands of Liu Sanniang, which represented the malice of sin and made people avoid it for a long time. People didn't know what it was, but they didn't want to get involved.
Someone widened his eyes, as if he had been hit by thunder: "no, it's impossible. How could the goddess harm people... She gave us such good things, she, she let us have enough food and clothing, no need to work, she..."
Xihuang goddess has many advantages. If people are hungry, they will have endless food if they believe in her. If people are sick, they will get better without taking medicine.
Hu Yu couldn't stand it and directly took over the conversation: "yes, the goddess of the West famine really made you have enough food and clothing. She is a goddess and a good person. She just took a little of your life at the cost."
People collapse. In this life, the cheapest is a life, but the most precious is also this life. They work hard to live. Who is willing to die.
If they knew the price of having enough to eat and clothe was like this, they would not agree.
Hu Yu sneered, "it's fair to lose and gain, isn't it?"
People bowed their heads and blamed themselves deeply.
Hu Yu's words, like an alarm bell, hit everyone's heart. Hu Yu said, "when we are working hard, hard work and wholehearted protection, we will eventually get cooked food and food to fill our appetite. This is the reward and gift of the most laborer in heaven."
Hu Yu sneered at the corner of her mouth, "goddess Xihuang is like you. She uses these food in exchange for your life. It's fair to have work and gain, isn't it?"
No, it's not fair at all!
People shook their heads, and their eyes showed a struggling look, holding back their strength to refute Hu Yu's words: "no, it's unfair. If you know that you want to spend your life in exchange for this short-term food and clothing, no one will be willing. She is not a goddess, she is a liar."
Faith collapsed in an instant, and they didn't worry about food and clothing for long, but the original young people became elderly people. If they knew, they would never change.
Decades of time condensed into a few months, who is willing to change ah.
People who are seriously ill want to live a few more days. Who is willing to exchange such time? They don't want to.
People were so regretful that they hugged each other and cried.
The young child didn't seem to know what happened. Looking at his father and mother for a moment, he was too old to cry. The old man had died. When the false disguise was punctured, he couldn't stand it for an hour.
In this world, there is no achievement for nothing, but if they have no selfish desire, they will not be bewitched here.
The wooden statues that they treasured in their arms were taken out one after another at this moment, directly knocked on the ground, and smashed the heads of the wooden statues directly. In this way, they were still angry and smashed until they all became fragments.
Just now, the woman, who is already old, has wrinkles on her face. She holds the child tightly, looks at a floor of sawdust, and her eyes are full of hate. For what thing, they almost killed the child.
If the goddess of the West wilderness stood in front of them at this time, they would kill her with their own hands.
"Dad, let's dig the ground now. We don't know how long we can live like this. Pity our son. I'm sorry..."
Poverty and hunger will go through, but the lost life will never come back.
Because of the worship of Xihuang goddess, almost all families have no food, and despair is enveloped in almost everyone's heart.
Returning to the inn, Liu Sanniang said to Liu Yuanyuan, "go to the nearest government and get my token."
When there is no grain in the fields, these people need help.
Fortunately, in the Xia Dynasty, under the pressure of the government, many people just envy those who have wooden statues, but they also have to stick to them, because once the government finds them, they will be damaged.
These people, who were separated after the struggle, became one and lived what they called a good life.
Liu Yuanyuan has gone.
Liu Sanniang stayed until the people from the government came.
At dawn, some people were shocked to find that their familiar relatives were too old to recognize, but as soon as the familiar relatives and friends spoke, it was clear that they had been familiar with them for many years.
There are more and more voices abusing the goddess of the West wilderness, and some people are still stubborn. Holding the wooden statue of the goddess of the West wilderness, they worship devoutly, but no matter how sincere, the gentle goddess never gave people a grain of food.
In less than two days, the officers and soldiers came, bringing relief grain, and every household lined up to receive it.
People cried with gratitude and shouted that the real God was the emperor who loved his people, not a god of shit.
Farming and feeding birds have re entered every household.
Then came the people of the government and the doctors of the medical school. People gradually understood that food was not obtained for nothing. When they were sick, they could not be cured at once. They were mortals. They had to work if they wanted to eat and take medicine if they wanted to see a doctor.
Liu Sanniang condensed all the collected sins in the palm of her hand. Hu Yu and others stood far away, deeply afraid of being stained. They all knew that this was terrible. Liu Sanniang recited the scripture softly, and the Black Pearl of sin flew in a certain direction and disappeared in people's sight.