Chapter 907 The guilty will be punished by God

Chapter 907 The guilty will be punished by God

Today, Shen Nianxi seemed a little more sad than before, but she also smiled brightly and had a gentle look.

"Let's plant some green bamboo in the yard..."

The wife gazed expectantly and reached out to touch her husband's cheek.

"it is good."

Li Yuan looked at her with pity. He didn't ask why. As long as she wanted to do it, he would agree to it.

From then on, a small green bamboo forest appeared in the backyard of the Li family compound where Li Yuan and his wife lived.

A few years later, during a snowy winter.

Li Yuan went out on a four-wheeled vehicle to work for his family's business.

Strangely enough, the Lingke pistol that was still available for purchase by the family when he was a teenager is now difficult to obtain.

People could no longer afford Lingke's livelihood technologies, such as basic electric lights and electrical wires, and had to resort to kerosene lamps or candles.

The street light trunk lines that had been built in various places were gradually abandoned, a large number of Lingke construction factories stopped recruiting workers, people returned to farmland and simple business and mining, there was no longer a dazzling "sea of ​​stars" above the earth, and it fell into the era of "drifting sparks" again.

Invisibly, it seems as if a big hand is suppressing the development of spiritual science, and even forcing the existing spiritual science technology to be lost and regress.

Even the Li family, which is famous throughout the eastern part of China, has only a few four-wheeled vehicles made with spiritual technology and some simple spiritual weapons left, which are not allowed to be used except for important matters.

Li Yuan's trip was to purchase a batch of precious spiritual weapons on behalf of his family. It was rumored that they were called explosive bombs in the past.

But after learning the specific information, he naturally changed the name of this weapon in his heart - Spirit Explosion. This weapon should originally be called Spirit Explosion.

This purchase was originally assigned to a junior, but something went wrong along the way and the junior was unable to handle it due to his limited ability. Li Dagui was also old and it was inconvenient for him to drive long distances.

Therefore, Li Yuan, who was almost forty years old, had to go out in person, hoping to resolve the matter peacefully.

In order to show the family's importance, he specially took a four-wheeled vehicle made by Lingke Technology, which is one of the Li family's heritage.

In the mortal world today, it is basically impossible to purchase this magical means of transportation. A large number of spiritual creations have been stolen and core information has been lost, causing the gradually prosperous spiritual technology to begin to be discontinuous. The era of transformation is also gradually changing back to the ancient feudal era.

Sitting in the carriage, Li Yuan looked out the window, his expression thoughtful, and no one knew what he was thinking about.

In the front seat, the loyal guard Lao Fuguang, who has decades of experience, was driving seriously and had already completely immersed himself in his role.

"Master, there is a beggar on the road ahead. He looks pale and thin, and his eyes are dizzy. He doesn't look well."

Over the years, Fuguang Mountain God has gradually come to understand Yuan Zun's character in this life. Although he is not as "meddlesome" as before, he is kind-hearted. Once he senses a creature with a predestined relationship, he will lend a helping hand.

Looking out the window, Li Yuan's eyes were calm: "His pity is related to himself. Since he is not innocent, he has nothing to do with me."

"Put some food in the trunk for him. Anyway, whether he lives or dies, it's his punishment."

Somehow, Li Yuan seemed to see the reason why this beggar ended up in his current situation.

He once worked as a clerk in a pawnshop, and his life was relatively peaceful and tranquil, with enough food and clothing.

However, due to his greed, he embezzled a sum of life-saving money from others, causing the other party's relatives to come in despair and seek revenge, resulting in the destruction of his own family and the death of his wife and children.

Although he luckily escaped with his life, the tendons of his hands and feet were cut. From then on, he was unable to move and his body was weak, so he had to become a beggar.

The local people would never show mercy to such guys. Instead, they would drive them away without mercy.

In order to survive, this guy later even drowned another, weaker old beggar, the only person he could call a companion, who eventually became food to fill his stomach.

Li Yuan did not feel pity for this person. He only lamented for the four innocent people who died.

An innocent patient who died tragically because his life-saving money was cheated out of him, an innocent wife, an innocent child, and an old beggar who was knocked unconscious and drowned and used as food.

The seemingly insignificant greed destroyed the hopes of two families. The dead were naturally miserable, and the living people left behind have been living in dire straits ever since.

Giving food to this person is not out of pity, but because his sins have not been redeemed. For a disabled person with disabled limbs and no relatives, this hell in the world is not as bad as it could be for him.

Even after death, all kinds of torture are waiting for him in the underworld.

Li Yuan didn't know why he knew this, but he knew it and trusted the truth he 'saw'.

A good person can help himself, but for someone who is guilty and harms others and himself, his "help" may not be real help.

God will punish the guilty. Although this is an impossible goal, we can try to get closer to it.

Li Yuan's thoughts gradually drifted away, as if he had suddenly leaped from the mundane world to a level far beyond what ninety-nine percent of the creatures in the world should think about.

As he got older, he became more and more absent-minded and dreamy. Something that had been forgotten and buried was gradually reviving.

The loyal guard Lao Fuguang would certainly not go against Li Yuan's decision. Although he did not have the mysterious means of the Taoist Emperor and could not see the hateful side of this man, he was already accustomed to such scenes and did not have too much sympathy. He stopped the car, threw some food to the other party, and then drove away.

The beggar was lying on the ground with his hands and feet twisted. His body was so emaciated that it seemed as if only skin and bones were left. He had lost all hope and only prayed that death would come faster.

He has suffered all the pain and humiliation in this world. He is despised by everyone and has to compete with dogs for food. Since he became a beggar, all he has encountered are disastrous things.

The lucky stories described in those novels never happened, and all his hopes of luck were gone.

Ever since he committed a huge mistake that resulted in the destruction of his family, he has been regretting it every day, regretting it to the extreme, then getting angry and humiliated, and finally falling into despair like a dead pool of water.

There are countless ways in this world that can save him, but beings with those extraordinary powers would never stop for a useless person like him.

In the midst of hunger, thirst and despair, suddenly, there was a bang.

A bag of food was thrown in front of him, and the fragrant aroma of exquisite pastries wafted into his nose, causing him to look up.

The vehicle sped away, as if it would become stained with dirt if it stayed for a moment.

"Thank you for your kindness, kind-hearted person!"

The beggar's dim eyes suddenly lit up. He swallowed his saliva, pounced on the bag of food, and gobbled it up with red eyes.

Because he ate too quickly, he choked suddenly, but he hadn't eaten for a long time, so he forced the food in his throat to swallow even if he had to swallow dryly.

But the beggar's luck did not last long, as the sound of horse hooves suddenly rang out.

A sturdy and rough voice came with a hint of disdain:

"Oh! A beggar can eat such exquisite cakes?"

"Isn't it stolen from somewhere?"

A group of men surrounded the beggar with teasing looks on their faces. They were not good people. They were just in a bad mood and saw the poor beggar on the roadside. The cruelty and arrogance in their hearts found an outlet, so they decided to tease him.

The beggar's eyes were full of fear. He wanted to say something and kept waving his hands.

But there was a lot of food stuck in his throat, and he couldn't speak clearly for a while.

"What, you dare to scold me?!"

The burly man scratched his ears impatiently, his face full of ferocity, raised the whip in his hand, and whipped the beggar hard.

The other big men also grinned and started to attack.

They just want to release the evil thoughts in their hearts. As for what the beggar wants to say...who cares?

After a while, the beggar was lying on the weeds by the roadside, dying, his body covered with wounds, and his food was taken away.

But I don’t know whether to say it’s fortunate or unfortunate that he didn’t die.