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After all, Li Chengfeng's plan to transfer to the straight train ran aground again. The collapse speed of Yuezhou levee was much faster than expected. Especially, Li Chengfeng wanted to go from north to south, just in line with the direction of the flood.

From Yuezhou city to Yuanjin City, it is only more than 200 miles away. Li Chengfeng and others arrived at Yuanjin city from Yuezhou city. The train can't go any further. The reason is very simple. Because the flood is rampant, it overflows from the an river and rushes into the Liaohe River, causing the water level of the Liao River to rise sharply, which leads to a chain effect. Once the Liaohe River dyke is washed up, the flood is rolling like a mountain avalanche Road crazy destruction of the dam, from the upstream all the way to the midstream, only one day and one night will be erosive 800 Li!

In addition, the leakage of the house often rains at night. The fighting method causes the earth to crack, and the hot gas in the stratum drills out from the cracks and pours into the sky, which leads to the rainstorm!

Boom!!

A blast of thunder rolled by, which shocked Li Chengfeng in the post station. He frowned tightly.

The torrential rain outside not only made the whole Yuanjin City unable to lift his head, but also made Li Chengfeng's heart oppressed. As soon as he entered the city, he had already seen many refugees pouring into Yuanjin city in all directions. Everywhere were refugees with their families. The whole city was crying and shouting, shaking the sky.

Zhang Junming, the prefect, placed them all in the south of the city, just a short distance from the Zhidao post station where Li Chengfeng and Li Chengfeng were located. The clamorous and boiling cry, the sound of * and the sound of drinking and swearing came like the tide, sandwiched in the roaring rain.

This voice in Li Chengfeng's ears, like a magic sound to urge life, listen to Li Chengfeng fidgety, all over pain.

If Li Chengfeng had been a man of rich clothes and rich food and had grown up with a golden key, he would not have cared about the life and death of the people in the city. After all, how could the high-ranking dandies ever experience the sufferings of the common people?

Their kindness is often a whim of compassion, not empathy at all.

But although Li Chengfeng is also the son of a large family, he has been fighting in the streets since he was a child. Among these refugees, there are countless people of the kind he is familiar with.

Some of them are hard-working farmers who are eager to get up early and late at night. Some are modest and cautious small traders. Some are gray haired parents. Some are mothers holding children and nursing.

Li Chengfeng is too familiar with these people, and he knows them too well.

They may all have their own problems. Some of them are tricky little citizens, some are sneaky and dirty, some are stingy and mean.

But it is because of these people, they work hard, from morning to night, to support the whole government and army of Daqi, as well as their top practitioners.

After leaving the home of elder martial brother he Zhu, he Zhu's mother let Li Chengfeng fall into deep thinking.

Such a mean and mean old lady has the same quality of gold: she gives all her best things to her children, and she has nothing to ask for. She only hopes that her child will be able to stand out and return home in good clothes in the future, so that she can be proud of being a mother.

She and he Zhu are just the epitome of Daqi and the world of practice. They sacrifice themselves and support them as practitioners, and they are practitioners What else has been done?

This problem has just come out of Li Chengfeng's mind, just like a devil in Li Chengfeng's mind.

After qianshanxue was defeated by Li Chengfeng and others, his deep hatred was finally vented, and the life and death of the Tibetan sword Pavilion, the sword hanging over Li Chengfeng's head, was finally taken away. Although he was facing new crisis and pressure, Li Chengfeng knew that the pressure and crisis Ma Qianli gave him this time was far from the threat brought by Qianshan snow.

Because of this, he can finally take a breath to think about some problems.

If the previous practice was to protect the safety of the Li family, Li Chengfeng has basically done it. As long as he doesn't die himself, the Li family can rest assured in a short time.

So if the Li family of Xiyue is famous again in the future, what is the significance of his next practice?

"Young master, what's the matter with you?" Zhao Xiaobao, who was reading a Book of practice, was keenly aware of Li Chengfeng's abnormality. He asked in a low voice.

Li Chengfeng was slightly stunned. He looked at Zhao Xiaobao and said in a low voice: "Xiaobao, you say What is the meaning of practice? "

Zhao Xiaobao was stunned for a moment, and Han Tianxing, who was carefully maintaining the Tianlong sword, suddenly said: "it's to be outstanding, to glorify our ancestors!"

Li Chengfeng asked, "there are so many opportunities for you to become a man of honor. When you become an official, you can do the same. Even if you have the means to become a rich man, you can do the same. Why do you have to practice?"

Han Tianxing said without thinking: "because the friars are superior!"

Li Chengfeng immediately asked, "are monks really superior?"

Han Tianxing said in dismay: "the first-class friar, the second-class scribe, the third-class warrior. Isn't this friar a first-class aristocrat?"Although he was a scholar before, Han Tianxing, who had no fame, always regarded himself as a scribe. Until he became a monk in Lingshan, he changed his view and regarded himself as a monk, and he was more proud of his identity.

Li Chengfeng asked in reply: "Why were you bullied so miserably when you were in the Tibetan pavilion? Is there such a superior nobleman in the world who is so bullied that he can't live? "

Han Tianxing was speechless. After a long time, he said, "that's because I'm not strong enough. If I cultivate to the level of the leader one day, no one can bully me."

Li Chengfeng then asked, "why hasn't the leader been promoted yet? If after the flight, to the Ninth Heaven, there will be a stronger immortal than him? Will they bully him? "

This sentence makes Han Tianxing suddenly awe inspiring, he vaguely understand the meaning of Li Chengfeng.

Li Chengfeng shook his head and said, "in my opinion, a man of practice can transcend samsara and jump out of life and death. This is a deception that startles the heaven."

Han Tianxing and Zhao Xiaobao were stunned: "how can this be possible?" "What do you mean?"

Li Chengfeng sneered and asked, "who is the most afraid of death in the world?"

Han Tianxing thought for a moment and said, "common people! The people are like sheep and timid as rats. They are most afraid of death! "

Li Chengfeng shook his head and said, "are those people who are struggling in the world? No, they are not afraid of death! They are afraid of death because they still have hope, but once they lose hope, they will let you know what is meant by the people fearing death, how can they fear death? If you are angry, you will splash blood five steps! Close at hand, the enemy country is full of people! "

Zhao Xiaobao tentatively said, "are those officials who are well-dressed and well-off?"

Li Chengfeng said: "yes, they are afraid of death, they are reluctant to give up their glory and wealth, but are they the most afraid of death? Not necessarily! Because they know they will die one day! Human beings, inherent death, or lighter than a feather, or heavier than Mount Tai! Isn't Chu Yunchu a precedent? "

Han Tianxing thought for a moment and said, "are we monks?"

Li Chengfeng sighed: "yes, we are all very afraid of death, because in theory, we may live forever and enjoy all the glory and wealth. However, we will also throw our heads and shed our blood for our ideals and beliefs. When we meet on a narrow road, we will raise our eyebrows and draw our swords when we are defeated! "

These words make Zhao Xiaobao and Han Tianxing both have bright eyes and sharp eyes. It seems that they have returned to the most dangerous period of Tibetan sword Pavilion: "fight with the sky, fight with the earth, fight with people"!

Han Tianxing said: "elder martial brother, I don't understand."

Li Chengfeng said: "it's those great practitioners who are really superior, have surpassed samsara and transcended life and death!"

Zhao Xiaobao and Han Tianxing looked at each other and were shocked: "they?"

Li Chengfeng said seriously: "yes, they are! Is there a precedent for self sacrifice of overhaul pedestrians? Is there anything in the world that people are willing to pay attention to? No, not one! The higher they climb, the more afraid they are of death! "

Han Tianxing said vaguely: "elder martial brother, what do you want to say

Li Chengfeng looked out of the window. His eyes were deep and he hesitated for a moment. After all, he did not say what he had thought and summed up in his heart, because he knew that these words were shocking and shocking!

At this time, the sound of thunder came from the outside, which made the night bright, and then a shrill voice suddenly rang up: "the dike is broken, the dike is broken!! The flood is coming into the city

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