Ye Qiu, who was tall and firm, had seen the eyebrows and eyes, thought for a while, and then said: "Your extraordinary skill is not only able to open the spring, but also to replace the earth's veins. It is not an exaggeration to say that it can call the wind and rain... I am following the teacher, because I can feel at ease, so I have been here all the way and work hard."

"But is sir really willing? He clearly has such extraordinary magical powers, but he just digs a well. If he clearly wants to save people, he will become a national teacher, a guardian, or even... he will become an emperor. Wouldn't it be more convenient and faster?"

"We have been running in this northwest for seven years and saved up to tens of thousands of people. No matter how many, it is impossible to exceed a million. But the world is in chaos and war is endless. If we do not quell the ground, we will inevitably suffer a lot and kill us!"

"But if we can pacify the world and spread this method so that the world does not have to be drought for a long time, and the weather in all directions will be good, wouldn't it be a billion billions of people living? What's more, I'm digging a well here?!"

He has been puzzled for a long time and does not vomit quickly. When he vomits, he asks questions.

Heaven and earth can be seen. Ye Qiu, one is not for glory, wealth, and two is not for fame, fortune and wealth. He really wants to save suffering sentient beings and make the heaven and earth peaceful, so he dares to ask questions.

The thin man listened quietly, and at the end, he not only sighed: "...Xiao Ye has grown up, you really have a world in your heart, even more so than me."

With his eyes lowered, the man stared at the yellow sandy earth under his feet. His eyes penetrated the dust and rock crust and went straight into the veins of the heaven and earth. For a moment, even Ye Qiu next to him could hear it, as if a long river was rushing through the heaven and earth. However, if he focused his mind and thought, he could only hear the sound of his blood swelling in his body, and he felt that he was the heaven and earth, and the whole heaven and earth were just one person.

Mr. Digging Well said: "I will talk about the others later. This art of digging well cannot be widely spread, but is actually for the sake of sentient beings in future generations."

"We are bleeding when people pierced their mouths, and water comes out when the ground is digging wells. We are looking for the earth's veins and springs, digging wells and holes. We are doing the same thing as the ventilation of Yi Tian."

"If the world is all our people, it is like a person who makes people feel cold and hot, and they are bleeding and infected all over the body. When they are far away, they will die and die, and will be "destroyed in the world", isn't it our fault?"

Raising his eyes, Mr. Jiujing looked at Ye Qiu who was thinking: "You think, why did I pass on this method?"

"Because... I have been following Mr. for so many years?" Ye Qiu stuttered a little.

"It's because you really want to help people that you can hold back for seven years before asking me this question."

Jiujing said: "Those who really want to help others will not help others randomly, and naturally they will not use this magic randomly."

Ye Qiu couldn't help but believe it. It would be fine if he didn't know it before, but now that he vaguely understood the gentleman's thoughts, he would naturally think carefully about how to use this power.

After seeing Ye Qiu understand, the thin man said calmly: "As for why I don't go to pacify the troubled times, first of all, I will not lead troops to fight or govern the country... Of course, these are all excuses. After all, there were a group of talents in our Yongquan Army back then. After they left the Yongquan Army, they are now conquering various places, and each has its own signs of a dragon's prosperity."

"If you can lead them and use them well, even a scoundrel can become the emperor."

"But I didn't do it, just because I couldn't do it."

Ye Qiu was stunned. People in the world were always unwilling to admit that they could not do anything. Even if they admitted, they were reluctant. At least they should sigh. However, the gentleman's tone was calm and even a little calm smiled, which was rare.

Seeing Ye Qiu's expression, he knew what the other party was thinking. Mr. Jiujing shook his head slightly: "You boy, it's normal that you can't do anything, but it's like a person will die. Why worry about it and sigh."

As he said this, he took a step forward, and the yellow sand splashed under his feet, floating in the wind, like a scattered cloud, and the man was like walking on the clouds.

"As soon as life is born, there will be a return date."

"Living things are born in the world, and death will follow you."

"Xiao Ye, you have experienced the severe drought and famine in Shengzhou. You know, in the face of survival, no matter who is the landlord or the county magistrate, they all have to bow their heads and pray for food. They live a good life on weekdays, but they will be equal to us at that time."

"What if it is not a drought, but heavy rain, hail, strong wind, earth movement, or flooding? If you live in the world, all living beings are equal, in front of death."

Walking far away, the man whispered: "It's like I seem to understand a lot and understand a lot, which can also enlighten you, a naturally intelligent child, but I will die."

"Everyone will die, life is not a sacred and immortal thing. Whenever disaster occurs, it will disappear."

The well was staring at the sun ahead and said seriously: "If it wants to disperse, it should disperse."

Ye Qiu vaguely recalled the sounds he heard back then, and he recalled that sentence.

【No, not because of the child】

[He wants to live, we have to let him live.]

"so."

The boy from that time, the man now can't help but murmur: "If he doesn't leave..."

Digging the well and stroking his hands: "That's not going to be dispersed."

Ye Qiu clenched his fists. Although he still didn't fully understand why Mr. Jiujing didn't save the people of the world, he knew why he wanted to help others.

He suddenly felt the heat in his heart burning even more hotter than before.

The thin man stopped, turned around and patted Ye Qiu on the shoulder: "You finally understand, Xiao Ye."

"Help those who want to live, that's our purpose."

"Even if the drinkers forget the well diggers, I am satisfied when they survived."

"As for those who want to die, who are killing each other, those who are fighting for the world and suffering for it... they cannot let their neighbors look at each other, and the sound of chickens and dogs are heard, and the people will not interact until they die. Aristocratic bureaucrats, merchants and farmers, hungry people and good people, warlord families... The world is so conflicted, and they can only be killed."

"We can't save them...we can't."

Speaking of this, Digging the well could not help but sigh, but it was only a moment. He quickly turned his head, returned to his original peace, and continued to set out on the road: "Unless you can do everything, you can't do anything. This is nonsense and the truth. We are just those who cannot do anything, and we will force ourselves to save the people... Why do we have to wait to save them? "

Ye Qiu continued to follow him.

Well diggers are becoming more and more famous in the northwest, but the number is getting smaller and smaller. First, because years of hard work, the old man is really unable to keep up. Second, most of the water eyes that are easy to dig have been reclaimed, and there are already many people in the northwest. Most of the remaining water eyes are in the depths of the desert. If they are opened, they may not be able to live there. It is really meaningless.

The third and last point is that the new court in the central government has unified the world, and this remote corner in the northwest is also within its future unification. The court heard about the reputation of the well digger, just like all the princes and nobles who wanted to monopolize the well digger in the past, hoping to turn this power into their own use.

There are hardships and no fears, but there are very few people who are not afraid of them. Until the end, only Ye Qiu and Mr. Jiujing were left.

Fortunately, Ye Qiu is indeed very talented. Mr. Diejing's magic is better than his hands. Without even human power, he can use the power of heaven and earth to dig holes and open springs, and even shape the elves of heaven and earth, transform into various magical magic that only exists in the legend. This is actually a great example of Mr. Die a magical technique, and repeatedly sigh that the Yangtze River pushes the previous waves, and a new generation of people surpasses the predecessors.

Ye Qiu and Mr. Jujing did not know that such a person, who was placed among the heavens and all realms, was the ancestor of the revival of the Taoist veins in one realm, was the Taoist priest who inherited the past of his ancestors, opened up a new way of the future, and truly created a path to extraordinary. The extraordinary did not start from it, but was widely spread because of it. It was no longer a magical art of witch sacrifice, but a real magical power.

If the ancestor of Kaifa can be called "Yuanshi", then he can be called "Hongshi".

After all, Mr. Jiujing is old, and there are people who follow up. When he was searching for dragons and veins, when his husband was exhausted and fainted on the mountain, Ye Qiu sent the teacher to a deserted tribe in the oasis to recuperate. He did surpass his master and did not need other people to help him. He could search for the spring alone. Therefore, Mr. Jiujing was relieved to let him do it alone.

"The world is safe, and I can't say I can rest."

"Sir, I can rest, but I can work for a few more decades."

In the past, Ye Qiu wanted to let the teacher pay homage to Tiannian. Now that Mr. Digging is able to rest, he is naturally a little happy. However, even without the teacher's care, he still insists on being cautious. Only when he really sees someone who needs a spring and a well to survive will he take action to rescue the invaders, and is even more respected and has almost become a legend of living in the local area.

However, when Ye Qiu returned from digging a well, he did not see his teacher. The deserted tribe around the oasis said that more than ten days ago, Mr. Digging a well could not stand the loneliness alone, so he left the tribe and went to the depths of the desert to search for the earth veins. There was no problem with this answer, but Ye Qiu noticed that these deserted people were inconsistent with their words, their eyes flashed, and their tone was even hesitant and unable to explain clearly, and immediately became suspicious.

After repeated questioning, the tribe changed its words and said that it was the new imperial court in the Central Plains who sent troops to ask them for Mr. Diejing. They were defeated and could only watch them take the Mr. Leave.

Ye Qiu was furious and panicked. He and his husband settled in the northwest for more than ten years, and countless living people were alive. They are the biggest contributors to the prosperity of the northwest today. This group of deserted people actually allowed the new imperial court to take away Mr. Jiujing. It was simply ungrateful. The teacher was indeed old and weak, and he did not develop new magical powers and could not resist at all.

But after getting angry, he remembered his teacher's teachings and knew that it was meaningless to blame this group of tribes. After all, if the tribes do not hand over the teacher, it may be a disaster for the creatures, and many casualties will be killed or injured. He has always tended to save people first. Maybe he will leave by himself.

So Ye Qiu suppressed his anger and asked which direction the imperial team was heading. At worst, he could go and rescue the husband himself.

In terms of supernatural powers, he was not afraid of any mortal army at all. The strange technique in his hand could only explore the earth veins, but he could control the energy of heaven and earth and do the affairs of immortals and gods in the past myths.

But when asked, the tribes still hesitated and could not tell the position of the court team. Ye Qiu was really suspicious. He asked repeatedly, even made a harsh move, grabbed the local tribe and hung it in the sky, and then learned the truth.

It turned out that the emperor of the new imperial court in the Central Plains was a strange man who came out of the Yongquan army in the past. He knew Mr. Jiujing's extraordinary skills, and like Ye Qiu in the past, he wanted to use it on the country and the country, so that the world would last for generations. Therefore, he repeatedly begged Mr. Jiujing to come out of the mountain, but the gentleman refused again and again, which made the new emperor angry and then ordered a reward. Whoever could bring Mr. Jiujing came to him was named the king of the different surname in the northwest and the land of the three states.

Although the northwest is poor and drought, the three continents are also extremely vast, and some people are willing to take action. In recent days, many strange people have come to the northwest, and there are also many locals in the northwest. Although Mr. Jiujing is a scholar, he is still an individual after all. He trusts others too much, so he is drugged by familiar tribes.

He was controlled by others and was always unwilling to be forced to exert efforts. The teacher broke his heart and committed suicide a few days ago.

As soon as Mr. Jiujing died, the tribes were naturally frightened. They were afraid of the Central Plains court’s accountability and feared Mr. Ye Qiu, the disciple, so they threw Mr. Jiujing’s body into the depths of the desert. Now they don’t know whether it was eaten by wild animals or buried by yellow sand.

Not only that, what they said to the court was that Ye Qiu robbed Mr. Jiujing and entered the desert, intending to attract the court's gaze to Ye Qiu.

Hearing this, even though Ye Qiu's cultivation was ten times more powerful than the teacher, he couldn't help but feel dizzy and almost kneeling down to the ground. If he hadn't remembered what the teacher said in the past, "You can't kneel to anyone anymore," he might have really crawled on the ground and cried loudly, venting his depression.

But even if the man stabilizes his body, he feels sorrow as if his heart is dead. He suddenly realizes that everything he has learned in the past and has realized is false.

It was the teacher, it was the teacher who gave him dignity and personality, it was the teacher who told him why the world was so miserable, and told him how to use his power to save more people in the world.

And that's how it is, they die because of those who they should have saved and indeed helped.

The teacher often says to cure illnesses and save people, but how could he not save himself? The glory and wealth in this world are like bitterness. Even though he has received all his favors, these rescued people can still betray their benefactors. Are they really worthy of being saved? Is the teacher really meaningful for so many years of hard work?

At that time, Ye Qiu crawled next to the oasis well dug by the teacher and he. There were also green plants and trees in the northwest of the ground, and there were also farmlands and fields. This was all due to Yongquan and his group, but all this did not make people awe. For a moment, the man became in a daze. His memory went back to more than ten years ago when he was a servant of the landlord in the village.

The landlord bully and beating and scolding, and the maid and groom often humiliate him. Even other tenants from the landlord's family often ridicule and ridicule him. After all, he is just an orphan without a father or mother. If he bullies him, he will be humiliated. What else can he do?

As the famine came, the rich ran away with Xiaoruan, and what could other poor people do if they wanted to survive? Ye Qiu was beaten to the ground by a farmer next door and robbed all the accumulated food. Otherwise, he was also a servant of the landlord family. How could he really not save any spare food and could only eat the body?

No one in the village looked down on him, and anyone could tease him, whether rich or poor, they were so disgusting.

In this world, there seems to be no few people worth saving.

But Ye Qiu went to save him.

He endured the pain in his heart. The man did not vent his anger at the tribes in these oasis. He knew very well that the people of the northwest had not enlightened their wisdom and were barbarians who did not know the righteousness and could not count on them to understand what morality is, but interests are the most important.

To punish without teaching is called abuse. This is their fault. They just dug wells to save people, without educating them, and without telling them what etiquette and morality are, so they have such an end.

If you make a mistake, you must correct it. From today on, Ye Qiu will shoulder the responsibility of this education.

However, the people in the desert in the northwest are like this. Is it because the court also uneducated and morally ignorant?

"today."

So Ye Qiu said so: "All the people in the desert in the northwest will obey my orders."

After a pause, the man seemed to hear the sound of a giant roaring again. The sound seemed to be a long river flowing between heaven and earth. But if you listen carefully, it seemed to be the turbulent blood in your heart, which brought up a burning fire, burning all the hazy mist and well water.

He spoke, trying to make a sound, and some dewdrops splashed in the spring water next to him, which splashed on his forehead, just like a boy unconscious more than ten years ago awakened by the cool and moist well water. The feeling of the splashing dewdrops when they were broken was like a burst of thunder. The dull thunder sound that kept in his ears was like a warning, or a grand foreshadowing, an announcement that something that had never appeared was about to be born.

That was Hongshi's voice, a power that had existed before and was about to show its power from today will appear in the world because of one person.

But no matter what, since you have made up your mind, you should do it.

Ye Qiu stretched out his hand, and immediately thunder exploded in the sky, and the clouds surged. The northwest world, which was originally cloudless, was immediately covered by thick dark clouds. Countless thunders were scattered in it, causing countless northwest desert people to tremble, kneel down on the ground, recite praises, and beg for mercy.
To be continued...