Sun and Moon Are Wrong: Traveling Through Time from Under One Person

Chapter 294 Betrayal

"Just become stronger? Can I change the world as long as I become stronger?"

Yun Xiaowei asked questions in confusion when facing her master's questions.

“But…there are so many powerful people in the world, and there are nearly a hundred people with great supernatural powers.

Although not many of these powerful people with great supernatural powers are interested in mortals, there are many who are kind to mortals.

Throughout the history of supernatural powers, many great masters have tried, but the world has never changed.”

"Becoming stronger... can it really change all this?"

The head of the Blue Bird Gate said nothing, but took Yun Xiaowei into an inn and asked for a bowl of rice and an empty bowl.

Pointing to the empty bowl and rice on the table, the Blue Bird Gate Chief took a little rice from the bowl full of rice and put it in the empty bowl, then handed the bowl to Xiaowei.

Now, in front of Xiaowei there is an empty bowl with a little bit of millet, while in front of the Bluebird Gatekeeper there is a bowl full of rice grains.

Then, the Blue Bird head pointed at the two bowls and spoke.

"Xiaowei, there is only so much rice in this world, and now it's all in these two bowls.

What is in front of you is the grain of rice that ordinary people can enjoy, and what is in front of me is the grain of rice that seekers of the Dharma can enjoy.

If you were a mortal, do you think you would have enough to eat?"

Yun Xiaowei stared at the few grains of rice left in her bowl and shook her head.

"Not enough, of course not enough."

The Blue Bird Sect Leader smiled slightly and said, "Since there is not enough food, then you can improve the distribution or make a plan to see how you can get enough to eat."

Yun Xiaowei frowned even deeper and shook her head repeatedly.

"Planning is useless, and distribution is useless. The reason I am hungry is that there are too few grains of rice, not the distribution plan or anything like that.

And there is only so much rice. If I want to eat enough, there is only one way..."

After saying that, Xiaowei chuckled and stretched out her little claws to grab the bowl full of rice grains in front of the Bluebird Gatekeeper.

Unfortunately, as soon as he stretched out his hand, he was interrupted by his chopsticks.

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts." Xiao Wei complained with tears in her eyes while shaking her jade hands, "Master, this is a dead end. I don't have enough to eat, and I can't beat you. Unless our strengths are reversed, I am stronger than you!"

"Yes, you have to remember today. You have to remember that distributing too little rice will not solve the problem. No matter how you distribute it, you can't guarantee that you will be full.

Unless you are stronger than me, you can use your strength to snatch the rice from my bowl."

The head of the Blue Bird Sect had a deep gaze and a firm tone.

Yun Xiaowei: "But...mortals can't cultivate magical powers. No matter how strong they are, they can't be stronger than those who seek the Dharma.

Unless...unless there is a traitor among those seeking the Dharma, who betrays his own interests and the interests of all those seeking the Dharma.

Take the initiative to help mortals grab the rice grains in your bowl.

But how could there be such a fool in the world? "

Yun Xiaowei was disheartened, and the head of the Blue Bird Sect felt helpless when he saw this.

"Yes, there are no such fools in the world, so the world has always been like this."

Suddenly, the head of the Blue Bird Sect stared at Xiaowei's eyes and asked.

"Xiao Wei, are you willing to be the betrayer?"

Yun Xiaowei was a little confused. "I...Master, I don't know. I just want to save these children. I just want to help them.

But I don’t know if I have the courage to snatch food from other people’s bowls for these children.

I...I think I should earn what I want through my own hard work. I...I don't want to steal from others."

Hearing Yun Xiaowei's answer, the Blue Bird Sect Leader was a little disappointed, but she still touched Yun Xiaowei's head to comfort her.

"Xiao Wei, you are a good child.

This is great, but the world needs a monster who does what he wants, who does unreasonable things, who does things that seem stupid in the eyes of others.

Even if the monster's final outcome is not good, the people who are saved may not respect or thank him, and may even resent and expel him.

But the world needs a monster like this.

need..."

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On the other side, outside Yangzhou city, at the Zhaojiazhuang intersection.

At this time, Meng Ning was asking for directions from an old man who was basking in the sun at the entrance of the village.

"Uncle, I want to ask you about someone! Uncle?"

However, in the face of Meng Ning's loud shouts, the old man at the entrance of the village ignored him.

Seeing this, Meng Ning had no choice but to stand a little further forward to block the sunlight from the old man who was basking in the sun.

"Oh my god, you mischievous ghost, you little treasure, this is such a big place, why don't you just stay here? Why do you have to block my light?

Oh, wait, this is incredible, the little baby is actually very fair and white."

Sure enough, once the sunlight was blocked, the old man's reaction was violent.

Seeing this, Meng Ning smiled and began to ask for directions.

"Uncle, how do I get to Uncle Zhao's house?"

"What? What did you say?"

After the old man finished speaking, he waved his hands vigorously at Meng Ning, pointed at his ears, and then began to stretch out the tone.

"What? Wo is deaf and can't hear anything!"

Tu

Seeing this, Meng Ning had no choice but to raise his voice and put his mouth close to the old man's ear.

"Uncle, how do I get to Uncle Zhao's house?"

"Ouch." The old man was frightened by Meng Ning's yell and almost fell off his chair.

"You silly goose, you look innocent and I thought you were a smart kid, but you turned out to be a fool.

I am deaf, but I didn't ask you to yell so loudly."

"Now it's good. When you yell at me, my ears are shaking and my head is shaking. I can't stand it anymore."

Gee tut.

Meng Ning was really helpless. Faced with a creature like the old man, only the old lady could subdue him.

But it doesn't matter, he still has a plan.

The next moment, Meng Ning took out a dangling silver ingot from his arms and sighed.

"What a shame! I wanted to thank you with this, but since you are deaf, forget it."

Go ahead, Meng Ning waved at the trembling old man and walked towards the village.

"Uncle, please continue to bask in the sun. I won't bother you any more."

But the next moment.

"Oh my god."

Meng Ning exclaimed.

After taking out the silver, Meng Ning turned around and was faced with the old man's wrinkled face.

This old man can teleport, is he seeking Dharma?

Immediately afterwards, a strong force came from his hand, and Meng Ning saw that the silver ingot in his hand had disappeared and ended up in the old man's hand.

"Hey, young master, you are looking for someone, right? In my entire life, there is nothing I don't know about Zhaojiazhuang, and there is no one I don't know."

"Just tell me who you're looking for, and I'll show you the way!"

Meng Ning: ...

Meng Ning was speechless when he saw this. He pointed at the old man's ear and asked, "Uncle, aren't you deaf?"

Uncle: "Not deaf, not deaf. I can hear the sound of a fly flapping its wings two kilometers away."

Meng Ning: "Uncle, aren't your legs and feet not very healthy?"

Uncle: "It's fine, it's fine. Don't worry, young master. Yesterday, I went to the lake and swam two kilometers back and forth.

I'm not exaggerating, but you may not be as healthy as me."

Meng Ning nodded and looked at the silver ingot in the old man's hand.

I thought, OK. This thing is really useful, it can cure all diseases, and no other magic pill can compare to it.

"Okay, then I want to ask you something. How do I get to Uncle Zhao's house?"

"Uncle Zhao?" The old man rolled his eyes and shook his head. "Young Master, this is Zhaojiazhuang. There are at least 80 families with the surname Zhao. Which family are you talking about?"

When Meng Ning heard the old man's words, he cursed in his heart.

Oh no, I came here in a hurry, and I only heard that my master asked me to inquire about the sudden death of Uncle Zhao from Zhaojiazhuang.

I really don't know which Uncle Zhao he is, but there should not be many who have died recently.

Thinking of this, Meng Ning continued to ask, "It's the one who died mysteriously recently!"

"The recent deaths... are strange..." The old man rubbed his head and thought, then he suddenly realized something, and his face instantly became a little obscene when he looked at Meng Ning.

"I thought so. Good news never travels far, but bad news travels a thousand miles. It seems you are here to inquire about the affair between Old Zhao and others."

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