"This is just like ordinary mortals, is this strength only temporarily lost? Or is it really gone for no reason? She couldn't help but muttered to herself, the facts, even she didn't know, let alone be sure.

After all, she had helped people avoid disasters before, but this situation had not occurred.

"Alas! I'm just going home, so that's all I can do! She sighed helplessly, her spiritual strength was gone, and she could only walk on her feet.

I continued to walk, and I didn't see anyone's house, but fortunately, although my cultivation was gone, the Qiankun bag and the thousand-year-old Guanyin bamboo were all things that recognized the Lord, and the things inside could be taken out.

After walking a distance, I finally saw an old man in front of me, but the old man was sitting in a muddy water and crying.

She walked over, stood on the side of the road, folded her hands and said, "Amitabha, donor, what's wrong with you?" ”

"It's gone, it's gone, the food that I have grown after a year of hard work is all gone after a flash flood." The old man cried, pointed to a large area in front of him, and said, "Here, a large area here is a large area of grain that has been planted for a year, and the grain that can be harvested in half a month is gone." ”

Hearing this, Tang Ning was silent, looked at the old man who was crying sadly, and said: "Donor, it's good that people are safe, and you can plant again when the crops are gone." "The loss of these crops is a small matter compared to the loss of life.

Seeing that the old man was still crying there, she didn't stay long, continued to walk forward, and walked along the road, and saw some women pointing to the sky and scolding, some like the old man has been crying and shouting, and some silently groping in the mud without knowing what to do, and some people sitting in a daze without saying a word.

When she first met those people in the dilapidated house, she only saw them with dead faces, but later the dead air in the dilapidated house became heavier and heavier, and she could only lure the family out of the dilapidated house first, away from the lifeless place, and soon after they ran out, the flash flood also poured in, and before that, she did not know that there would be a flash flood in this place.

After all, she is only a human being, not a god.

Even if you can predict good luck and bad luck, there are many things that you can't do, especially natural disasters like this, which are even more difficult than man-made disasters.

Originally, she thought that if there was someone here, she would spend the night here to rest, but seeing the situation here, she knew that she could not settle here, so she could only continue to walk.

In the evening, we came to a small town, and most of the people in the town had sad faces, but those who sold grain and other things in the shops sat on the ground and raised the price with a happy face.

She found an inn and was ready to rest, but when she entered the inn, she was stopped by Xiao Er.

"Little monk, do you want to stay in the inn? Today's house prices are twice as expensive as yesterday. Xiao Er looked at the little monk whose feet were covered with mud and sand, and who was also dirty in green clothes, with a look of disgust.

"Well, bring me an upper room." She took out a gold coin and threw it to him, and did not pay attention to his disgusted look, and said, "Prepare hot water for me to bathe, as well as some food and meat." ”

Then the gold coin, Xiao Er's eyes lit up, and he immediately invited him in with a smile, and his attitude immediately changed: "Little master, please go up to the second floor, I will immediately bring hot water up, and then let the kitchen prepare meals for you." ”

Since he is a rich man, let alone meat, even if he asks him to find a girl to wait for him, he can find it.