It is said that there is no filial son in bedside for a long time.

You can imagine with your nose how different it is to take care of an old man who has the ability to take care of himself and an old man who has no ability to take care of himself.

What's more, judging from the situation of this mountain village and the man in front of him - there has been no harvest from the land this year, and he has to take care of his elderly mother and cannot go out to work. If this continues, he may be able to survive a little longer.

A little, but I could only watch the old mother on the cart starve to death.

At the same time, Jiang Nan could also see that the middle-aged man in front of him was in extreme pain and was crying profusely.

The old mother on the cart seemed impatient and kept blinking.

Blink twice at a time, pause, and blink twice again.

Obviously, he is urging his children to take action quickly.

And this scene was also seen by the middle-aged man. He stretched out his skinny hand tremblingly, like a withered twig, and slowly held the handle of the cart, crying uncontrollably.

"Mom, my son is unfilial!"

"I will serve you again in my next life!"

After the words fell, his hands loosened.

The will of the world closed its eyes and turned around, its face expressionless, showing no joy or anger.

He just whispered: "This game is over, Jiangnan."

But it took a long time.

He also didn't hear anything heavy falling to the ground below the cliff.

Turn around.

But I saw the middle-aged man biting his lip, holding on to the cart with both hands, and tears streaming down his face.

He was shaking all over and shaking his head.

"Mom! I can't do it!"

"I can't do it!"

"I can't do it!"

After that, he let out a sad roar, pulled up the cart, hugged his elderly mother tightly, and cried like a child.

The will of the world appeared and looked at him: "If you don't do anything, you will watch her starve to death."

The middle-aged man was so excited at the moment that he didn't even have time to ask who the young man who suddenly appeared was. He just shook his head like a rattle, "No! No! Even if you drink my blood! Eat my flesh! I will too."

I won’t let my mother starve to death!”

——In the end, he gave up.

He was unable to end the life of his elderly mother with his own hands.

As for the suffering in the future, let’s talk about it later...!

After the words fell, World Will was obviously startled, as if he didn't expect to hear such an answer.

After a long time, he nodded slightly and said: "Good."

After that, he turned around and disappeared without a trace.

In the void, there was only an emotionless word left.

"Because of your actions today, this place will prosper for hundreds of years."

The middle-aged man paused, unable to understand what the unknown young man was saying.

But then, the world changed dramatically!

The violent wind and snow seemed to be flattened by a terrifying force from somewhere, and all of them dissipated!

The dark clouds that had lasted for several months suddenly faded away, and the sunshine fell from the sky, shining on the middle-aged man and the old woman.

Then, on the barren mountain, the vegetation was lush, and birds and animals were galloping; on the big trees, the bright and fragrant fruits exuded their fragrance; the river next to the small village was extremely clear, and the fish were frolicking.

Dead crops emerged from the soil, lush and green.

A breeze blew by, and the greenery was everywhere!

In the blink of an eye, this hopelessly remote mountain village turned into a paradise that can be called a paradise!

The middle-aged man was stunned.

He hugged his elderly mother, trembling all over!

"mother!"

"It's an immortal!"

"The immortals are here to help us!"

"mother!"

Although he has never heard of Taoism, the middle-aged man at least knows that besides the legendary immortals, who else can do such a terrifying ability to easily change the world?

"It's... an immortal..."

In the arms of the middle-aged man, an old and weak voice sounded.

He was stunned and looked down.

But he even saw that the shrunken limbs of his old mother, who had been paralyzed for decades, became full again and became fleshy!

And the shriveled lips had blood color again.

That voice that hadn’t happened in decades, the mother’s voice, once again echoed in the middle-aged man’s ears!

Then, under his extremely astonished gaze, the old woman stood up slowly, holding on to the armrests of the trolley!

Miracle!

Simply a miracle!

Mother and son burst into tears for a moment!

Facing the direction of the will of the world, he knelt on the ground and thanked him again and again!

Suddenly, the middle-aged man looked startled.

He felt something touching his ribs in his arms, and hurriedly opened his coat to take a look.

In an instant,

Ding ding ding ding!

Along with the crisp sound, pieces of white silver were scattered on the ground!

Make money out of thin air!

At that moment, the middle-aged man burst into tears and knocked his head on the ground: "Thank you, immortal! Thank you, immortal!"

Until now, how could he not have thought that the changes in the world, the old mother's recovery from illness, and the extra money out of thin air were all gifts from the "immortal" who asked him before!

"You did a good job. Not only did you make the world fertile, you also cured his mother and left them a lot of mortal money."

In the distant sky, Jiang Nan looked at the will of the world, as if he wanted to see a flower in him.

"snort."

The Will of the World turned away and snorted coldly: "This world is mine, what do I want to do, and what does it have to do with you?"

Jiang Nan rolled his eyes and said nothing.

He can naturally see that the will of the world is to help people to the end and send Buddha to the West.

Not only did he make the world livable, he also cured the old woman and gave them money.

As for whether the money will be robbed by someone with ulterior motives, Jiang Nan is not worried at all.

——As the master of this world, even if the will of the world rewards a wild boar with a supreme divine object, the final fate of this divine object will be to rot in the soil with the pig.

It will never appear elsewhere, and it will never be taken away by anyone.

Never will.

This is his absolute control over this side of the world.

After a brief exchange, the two set off again to the next unknown place.

However, it is worth mentioning that Jiangnan also won this third bet.

That middle-aged man, even if faced with absolute difficulties, has never committed such a thing as parricide.

As for the dramatic changes in the small mountain village, it may have been passed down to the world and become a popular legend for later generations.

But these have nothing to do with Jiangnan.

Their journey is still continuing.

One day later.

Qianli Erdao, a certain secret realm.
To be continued...