So What If You've Been Reborn?

This autumn coincided with a severe drought in Yuzhou.

The civilians who have no way to guide are trapped on the land all their lives. There is no harvest in the fields, and they can only drag their families along, ignoring the law and leaving their homes.As long as they reach the prefectures and counties, the imperial court's disaster relief can always keep them alive.

Refugees squatted under the walls of the city, and there was a long queue in front of five or six big pots for cooking porridge.

The porridge in the pot is a bit thin, but without sand and stones, it can barely fill the stomach.

The gates of the city are locked tightly, and no one is allowed to enter or leave at will.

No doctor came out to treat the refugees, but there was another big shed near the gate of the city.Buckets of pitch-black medicinal soup were transported out by horse-drawn carts, and then a few impatient soldiers took large wooden spoons to scoop them up and pour them out to the refugees waiting in line.

"Senior brother, there is a demon cultivator over there."

Chen He said in a low voice, pulling down the gray hat covering his head.

Shi Feng conveniently played a trick on Chen Ho.

"Can the demon cultivator become an official in the secular world?" Chen He looked at the demon cultivator who scolded the soldiers without blinking his eyes.

This man has a handsome appearance, wearing a cloak and armor, and there are many people behind him, as if he is an official who inspects the current situation of refugees.

Shi Feng smiled: "Don't talk stupidly, only Moxiu went to the court to be an official."

In the reincarnation of heaven, only the demon cultivator is not afraid of cause and effect.

In a word, if you have too much debt, you don't have to worry about it.

"What did I teach you yesterday?" Shi Feng asked.

Chen Ho was taken aback, recalled the contents of the lower jade ball, and said hesitantly: "Brother told me that since the catastrophe war 8000 years ago, the vitality of the cultivation world has been severely damaged, the immortals in the heavens cannot descend to the mortal world, and there are no legends about immortals in the world. "

"anything else?"

"Well, the stage of crossing the catastrophe is the most special state. Demonic cultivators do not have the stage of transcending the calamity, because they are blessed with karma, and the way of heaven cannot pass them through. Ordinary cultivators can go through the thunder calamity and ascend to heaven, but demonic cultivators can never break through the Mahayana stage. When the 1000-year lifespan comes to an end, even a Mahayana demon cultivator will only have a dead end."

After Chen Ho finished speaking, he asked a little puzzled: "Brother, is there no exception?" Shi Feng shook his head.

"So, when senior brother ascends to the ascension, the rumors that framed you as a demon cultivator will be self-defeating!" Chen He said seriously.

Shi Feng was dumbfounded, what he wanted his junior to understand was not this.

This made him wonder how he spent the first 11 years of raising his younger brother, when he didn't say a word.

Fortunately, Chen Ho quickly returned to the topic, and he asked worriedly: "The demon cultivators all ran to become officials, and they don't care about cause and effect, what if something happens?"

"There will be many cultivators who want to gain favor with Heaven and Dao to kill them."

Chen He shook his head: "What is the way of heaven? Is it fair? These people who have nothing to eat deserve nothing to eat? Why doesn't the way of heaven kill Moxiu and let others do it?"

Shi Feng was stunned, and after a while he lowered his head and said to his junior brother: "It is in charge of cause and effect, but it is the most unfair thing in the world. In the past, cultivators didn't care about it, but in the end they suffered catastrophe and bad luck. Now the comprehension world is afraid of it. went to the other extreme."

"Brother..."

"It's such a pleasure to live against the sky while living in this world."

Shi Feng's eyes were burning with energy, as if he could see the sun through the clouds, or see the sky through the fog.

Chen Ho took a step back subconsciously. He felt that Shi Feng had become different since he broke the closed phrase.It used to be the stream of Heiyuangu before, the breath was cold, and even a gentle smile carried an ice-cold temperature. It felt very far away. Chen Ho once thought that all successful people in cultivation should be like his senior brother.

Now there was a danger so sharp that even he was afraid.

"Brother, are you alright?" Chen He tugged at someone's sleeve nervously.

"It's nothing, it's just a dream for more than 20 years, and it wakes up once."

Shi Feng looked down at his wrist, where rosary beads were wrapped and left in Heiyuan Valley.

He once succumbed to the way of heaven and lived in seclusion in a deep valley, willing to exchange his own cultivation for the peace of the dead.Twirling the beads, hurting himself because of cause and effect, it wasn't until Shi Feng saw the demon in the illusion that Shi Feng suddenly understood.

If he wants to escape, he should give up his life and go to the underworld to accompany him in person.

If he intends to face it, he should ascend through calamities, laugh at fate, do whatever he wants, regardless of cause and effect!

Shi Feng felt relieved, and uncharacteristically joked with his younger brother: "I can indeed ascend, but what about my younger brother?"

Chen He clenched his hands behind his back, secretly vowing to practice hard.

In order to prevent his senior brother from discovering his gaffe, Chen He immediately said: "But the Daxueshan Qiankunguan lineage, aren't they the former national masters, and they are not demon cultivators."

"Occasionally pretending to be a ghost in front of ordinary people is not considered an official."

Chen He had an idea: "So, it was Moxiu who drove them away?"

Shi Feng paused, and he looked at his junior with a strange look: "Why do you say that?"

"It's obvious, the national teacher! After putting on a show, the emperor will believe it. Demon cultivators have worked hard to be officials. If they are corrupted and murdered, they will be hacked by cultivators. How embarrassing! If it were me, I would These national masters must be driven away!" Chen He snorted, and he had written a lot of money for Daxueshan God Master in his black account records!

Peeping at Beixuan's secret treasure is not a good person!

According to what the senior brother said, the Beixuan faction was on the Daxue Mountain with the Qiankun Temple who had been expelled from the Central Plains. Maybe Liang Qianshan had known the senior brother a long time ago, but the Beixuan faction was wiped out, and Shi Feng did not lie to Liang Qianshan.This guy must have done something wrong in the first place!The only difference is.When the Beixuan sect needed help, did Liang Qianshan just stand by and add insult to injury!

Well, judging from the fact that Liang Qianshan saw Shi Feng and was still brazen enough to catch up with him, it was very likely that it was the former.

"What's on your mind?" Shi Feng helplessly reminded his younger brother who was wandering away again.

"Senior Brother, I am not young, and I will be able to perform the Crown Ceremony in two years!"

"It's two years, nine months and four days."

Shi Feng added in passing that when it comes to his younger brother's birthday, he remembers it very clearly.

Using a trick to sneak into a carriage filled with empty medicine barrels, Shi Feng casually glanced at the magician.

——The cultivation level is not as good as that of a junior brother, so it's no wonder that Chen He recognized his identity at a glance.

As the carriage swayed towards the city, Chen He looked back at the refugees huddled under the city wall: "They won't starve to death!"

"Hanjian Venerable's subordinates have always been good officials."

"Running Sword Venerable?"

"300 years ago, he assisted the new dynasty and drove Liangqianshan's sect Qiankun Temple out of the central plains."

"Great job!" Chen Ho felt that it was necessary to find a chance to meet this Demon Lord in the future.

Yuzhou Mansion is much larger than Yunzhou, with open streets and neat houses.No one was wearing fancy clothes, and there were no men walking around with daggers and scimitars at their waists.

Although the refugees were all stopped outside the city, those wealthy families could still enter the city after taking care of themselves.

Some dental shops are standing near the west city, waiting for the wealthy households who are eager to resettle them to buy houses. Needless to say, they are all small and dilapidated second-class houses.

"Brother, are we really not going back to Heiyuan Valley?"

"Beixuan Mibao involves too much. For the safety of Motianya, we wait outside for the noise to pass, that's all."

In the world of comprehension, it is unrealistic for a great hermit to live in seclusion in the market.

They were led by Yaxing to a small courtyard with two entrances in a dark alley. Dust and fallen leaves were everywhere, and the walls were empty. There were only a few lame chairs in the whole room.

"Brother, is this our house? It should be smaller!"

Without Tangli trees, even a pond cannot be dug.

Turning his head around, Chen Ho saw that Shi Feng took out dozens of taels of silver without frowning, and couldn't help but open his eyes wide. He didn't blink until all the outsiders had left, "Senior Brother, there is something I've wanted to ask for a long time. .”

Shi Feng raised his head and saw that Chen Ho's face was almost bright with writing, he couldn't help laughing: "Huh? Where did the money come from?"

"No, no, I want to ask, senior brother, are you rich?"

Shi Feng took out a pebble, threw it casually, and immediately turned into people of various appearances when it landed.

This kind of puppet, which was refined and went to the market town to buy food and clothing for the younger brother, is suitable to be used as a servant girl!

"Every cultivator who has lived for hundreds of years will not be so poor. Even the bowl you eat can be sold for a good price after 300 years."

Chen He was stunned.

"Then, brother, where is my bowl? Is it still in Heiyuan Valley?"

"Here I am, keep it for you..."

After Shi Feng finished answering, he suddenly felt that he had slipped his words, and slowly turned his head to look at Chen Ho.

"I even brought the bowl with me before I went out. It seems that senior brother knew that Shi Zhonghuo was in Yunzhou City, and he brought me out to solve this problem?" Chen He was dejected. Have a nice trip, it turned out that it was wrong from the beginning.

Shi Feng remained silent, feeling strange and complicated.

——He has lived for more than 300 years, and no one has ever used his words!It fell on the younger brother for the first time.

"That day, the barrier in Heiyuan Valley fluctuated, and the apprentice of the apprentice of the old Taoist apprentice ran in, just to talk about the fire in the stone?" Chen He was still listless. He had a kind of fire in the stone that was more important. for the feel of it.

"If left unattended, Yunzhou will be burned to the ground and hundreds of thousands of people will die in vain."

"Who said that, Heluo faction?" Chen He muttered.

"The true fire of Samadhi is hard to extinguish. The fire in the stone has already confessed to you. If it causes such a catastrophe, you will not be able to escape the karma. Heaven will force you to become a demon cultivator."

"Brother, just now you said that karma is up to him, life is happy, so what's wrong with Moxiu?" Chen He, who knew he was making unreasonable words, lowered his head so much that he was about to bury himself on the ground.

Shi Feng patted Chen He on the shoulder, and said casually, "If you become a demon cultivator, how will you ascend if senior brother can't wait for you?"

Chen Ho didn't say a word for a long time, his face was a little red.

When Shi Feng saw it, his expression suddenly became a little subtle.

The scars left by the inner demons on him were too deep to be forgotten for a while, as if that scene had really happened.

Thinking of his telling Chen Ho to live without relatives and friends, without love and affection, Shi Feng's unhealed internal injuries seemed to recur.

Shi Feng frowned, didn't the demons disappear completely?