Chapter 282 Who Is The Pass Master?
The journey from the inn to Yushiguan is not far away, and Jingyue fell asleep staggeringly along the way. Yushiguan is just a city. It was noon when Jingyue and the others arrived at Yushiguan. There are people inside and out, and the thatched huts built at random are the shelters for these people in the cold winter.
"This is Yushi Pass." Jing Yue looked at the people who were burning and cooking with strange expressions in their eyes. She inadvertently thought of the snitch who kidnapped her, and she didn't even know the name of the tombstone when she died. .
"Why are there so many refugees here?" Shangguan Linglan frowned and looked around, everyone didn't seem to feel that life was difficult, it was best to have something to eat and a place to sleep.
"They all escaped from everywhere." Jing Yue looked around and said lightly: "Natural disasters and man-made disasters have caused the people to be displaced. I really don't know how this Xiao Ye manages the country. So many refugees don't care at all? Get some money and you'll be done."
"The sky is high and the emperor is far away. Only good words reach God's ears." Fei Xin glanced around and leaned slightly towards Shangguan Linglan and said, "Miss, let's keep going, at this speed, within three days You can reach Baofeng Temple within a few minutes."
"En." Shangguan Linglan responded and passed through the city of Yushiguan. Compared with the overcrowding outside the city, the city is full of people. Seeing those vendors enthusiastically giving food to others, Jing Yue suddenly Somewhat curious, who is the master of this jade pass?
There is such a great ability to make everyone in the city listen to him. Originally, one person came to help, but here is the whole city to help. The effect is naturally different, so it is no wonder that so many people come To Yushiguan.
But after observing along the way, Jingyue discovered a very strange place. The people sitting and resting were all old people, women and children, and those young and middle-aged men were all working hard to build houses, chop firewood and carry water, and no one was lazy.
Shangguan Linglan curiously stepped forward to inquire and found out that it was the policy promulgated by the master of Yushi Pass. As long as you do something for someone, you can exchange it for supplies and food to support your family. People, if you are disabled or have a medical condition, then there are other things for you to do.
Anyway, whether it's a child or an adult, they always have something to do to make themselves feel that they are not a piece of shit, that they can do things to support themselves.
This strange scene made Jing Yue's eyes flash brightly, don't you think there are such talented people in this ancient times? No matter how many refugees come to this Yushiguan, nothing will happen, but it will make this Yushiguan continue to grow.
"When we come back, we must pay a good visit to the master of Yushiguan." Shangguan Linglan turned around and looked at the gradually shrinking Yushiguan, then turned to Jingyue and said.
"That's exactly what I mean." Jing Yue responded lightly with a smile on her eyebrows.
After leaving Yushiguan, it took another three days to arrive at the legendary Baofeng Temple. The small temple hidden in the mountains is really too inconspicuous. No wonder Mr. Su said I have no impression that Shangguan Linglan's grandmother has lived here alone for twenty years?
Jing Yue stood under the mountain forest, looking up at the muddy path, speechless for a while.