Dao Fruit

The opening of the county government warehouse to distribute grain had nothing to do with Qiu Yan, of course. With his little influence, he could not interfere with the government's actions at all. However, in the eyes of the people in the city, the government had been indifferent since the disaster victims entered the city, and no rich families were willing to help, as if they were left to fend for themselves.

However, today Qiu Yan opened a porridge stall and distributed rice porridge, and then the government suddenly announced the opening of the warehouse to distribute grain. It was easy for people to connect the two things and think that Qiu Yan had contributed to it. What's more, when the porridge was distributed in the evening, there were also yamen runners who came forward to help, which confirmed the rumors.

Not long after the government opened the warehouse, several wealthy families in the city also showed up, built their own porridge stalls, and also began to distribute porridge.

For a time, the whole city was full of goodness.

As the first person to distribute porridge, Qiu Yan packed up and left after distributing the porridge in his own porridge stall. He returned to the newly bought house with Liu Huai and others, and the family had dinner happily.

During this time, a steady stream of people's wishes gathered and merged into Qiu Yan's soul, and then passed to the main body, turning into divine power and strengthening the incense.

"If this situation can continue, it won't take long for the main body to be promoted to the level of the god!"

Although he thought so, he knew it was impossible. Today was the first day of the porridge distribution, so the people's wishes were strong. After some time, the hungry people and the residents in the city have expressed their feelings and gratitude, and the growth will slow down.

The local population of Qingchang County is less than 20,000 households, with about four to seven people in each household. In addition to the hungry people, refugees, and the surrounding villages and towns, there are only more than 100,000 people. The incense that can be provided is not much. Moreover, as time goes by, today's events will become memories, and most people's gratitude to Qiu Yan will decline.

"If you want to continue to obtain incense, you must improve your reputation and popularity, and expand the scope, but for now, you should be down-to-earth and improve the county's expectations first."

At the same time, the cause and effect of his ambitions also loosened slightly.

"The ambitions of my predecessor were really extraordinary. Even the simple imperial examinations could not satisfy him. Could it be that he also wanted the welfare of all people?"

Thinking about it, at the end of dinner, Qiu Yan toasted Liu Huai a glass, and then said: "The porridge will be distributed in the next few days. Then my nephew will go home to observe the mourning period, and I will also pick a day to go to Zuoqu Village to bring back the remains of my deceased father."

"You can make your own decisions on these matters," Liu Huai was very relieved. First, Rong Niang woke up, and then porridge was distributed in the city. The hungry people and the people saw him and called him "Mr." This was an unprecedented feeling. He felt a sense of emotion and felt the change in his status. "However, I read the notice, saying that the official passed away. There will inevitably be changes in the next few days. Be careful."

"Yes." Qiu Yan nodded in response.

After saying a few more words, Qiu Yan left the new house and returned to his own courtyard.

When he returned to the courtyard, he went straight into the study, sat down, lit the oil lamp, took two books from the bookshelf, and read them quietly with full concentration.

The words and articles flowed in his heart, calming Qiu Yan's mind. The planning of distributing porridge, the fierce battle with Chen Qichang, the joy brought by the surge of divine power and incense, etc., were gradually forgotten.

The heart lake was calm and transparent as a mirror.

Time flew by, and in a blink of an eye, the hour of Hai passed and entered the hour of Zi.

It was late at night.

Qiu Yan put down the book in his hand and breathed slowly. The whole person seemed quiet and peaceful, and there was a plain and open-minded atmosphere between his eyebrows.

All kinds of experiences during the day still disturbed his heartstrings, but reading books could soothe the turmoil in his soul, and even the thoughts of the people's wishes that gathered seemed much calmer.

He glanced at the talisman writing on the palm of his hand.

"Since the sheep demon is trapped, we might as well go to Chen's mansion to investigate and see what we can find. Chen Qichang's men can't find him, so they should be in disarray. This is a good time to investigate."

Blowing out the lights, Qiu Yan sat quietly on the chair, closed his eyes, and calmed down.

The next moment, the living soul jumped out from the sky, and a figure sat cross-legged inside.

Human soul.

Instantly, a feeling of being free from restraints and like a fish in water came to my mind, and a strange feeling came from all directions, cool, flowing, and changing.

"When I condensed the human soul, because I was thinking about the lock soul map, I didn't have too much perception of the changes, and the living soul returned to the body. This time I left the body, I just found it different, just like taking off the shackles, the barrier between the world disappeared, and the connection became closer."

Thinking in my heart, the living soul floated out of the window, and under the moonlight, I immediately felt a different feeling from before.

The moonlight scattered, like cool rain, the living soul bathed in it, and there was a cool feeling that penetrated into the heart.

"Moonlight! This is the legendary moonlight, which has been mentioned in many ancient books..."

The soul turned, and the perception spread, and immediately captured a trace of cool breath around.

"Heaven and earth aura! This is the aura scattered between heaven and earth. The reason why the spell can be so powerful is that it resonates with the aura of heaven and earth with the help of the characters and soul power, and bursts out with amazing power. Even the moonlight is a kind of aura of heaven and earth, but it is more refined and tends to be feminine. Now that I have condensed the human soul, the soul power is liberated, and I can clearly feel the aura. In the future, I will have a more detailed understanding of the spell."

When fighting with the three condensed human souls guarding Tang Yi, Qiu Yan had cast a spell at a critical moment and reversed it in one fell swoop, but at that time, he was forcibly casting the word spell and could not feel the resonance of the aura. He knew the result but not the reason.

"If I cast the word spell again now, it will not only be more powerful, but also more handy in control."

After a slight sigh, Qiu Yan's thoughts turned, and his soul floated up. Of course, he did not forget the purpose of this out-of-body experience.

While floating, he left the yard and headed east. Chen Qichang was well-known in Qingchang, and the location of his mansion was also well-known.

Bathing in the moonlight, the soul wandered at night.

The city should have been quiet, but occasionally shouting could be heard at this time. It was the government officials urging the craftsmen to build sheds and build temporary homes for the hungry people.

Seeing this scene, Qiu Yan's soul couldn't help but sigh again at how high Ma Yang's reputation was.

"The pure reputation can make others change their original intentions and wills. This ability is really amazing. However, this is also because Ma Yang has always been upright and what he does is in line with the great principles of heaven and earth and the moral principles of human relations. Otherwise, it would not be so immediate. If he is a person who pursues personal interests and power, even if local officials want to please him, some things cannot be brought to the table and cannot be seen in the light, so there will be no such power."

As he was thinking, he suddenly heard a burst of old reading voices coming from somewhere in the city, spreading out in a mighty way and sweeping across the city!

When this reading voice came over, Qiu Yan's soul was shocked and stagnated uncontrollably!

At the same time, different auras appeared in various parts of the city and rushed into the sky!

PS: Thanks to the book friend "Feng Mo 1234" for the reward!