Chapter 379 Ghost Immortal
Jinghong's leader died, and the natural disaster suddenly disappeared. Yu Lingzi woke up from the confusion and screamed, only to see that he was naked without a strand of clothing.
"In this world, we have been born naked, so why should we be ashamed now that we are naked?"
An old voice came, Yu Lingzi followed the sound and saw that the speaker was Taoist Jingtai, one of the four elders of Taihua.
This old Taoist priest was naked and standing on a high place under the sun, showing no shame at all.
He looked at the place where Jinghong's leader died. There, flesh and blood covered the mountain and was still crawling.
Yu Lingzi randomly found a Taoist's clothes, took them off, walked forward, and put them on Taoist Jingtai.
What's wrong with my body?
Can't I be naked? "
Yu Lingzi said: "That's what my uncle said. It's just the clothes. Things to keep out the cold and keep warm are part of etiquette. It would be rude not to wear them."
Before Taoist Jingtai could speak, another old voice came: "When a person is born, Where is the etiquette?" Yu Lingzi turned around and saw that Taoist Jingyue, one of the four elders of Taihua, was also naked, walking over carelessly and standing side by side with Taoist Jingtai.
Yu Lingzi had a big head and said quickly: "When a baby is born, he knows how to cry without being taught. He is born to know how to drink breast milk and rely on his mother.
Isn't this etiquette?"
"You are talking nonsense, you know nothing!"
Taoist Jingdong, one of the four elders, also came over, naked, standing side by side with the two old Taoists, and said, "The old master is dead?"< br/>
"Dead."
Another Jingshan Taoist came over, and four old Taoist priests stood in a row with their buttocks bare, and said, "It's a pity that I couldn't verify the path of the old master. , whether it is really possible to ascend to immortality. "
Taoist Jingyue said melancholy: "I always feel that the old master's path may be a feasible path. It's just that Despair Po intervened and I didn't have a chance to try it."
Several old Taoists each said it was a pity.
Yu Lingzi stayed away from them and thought to himself: "The four great uncles risked their lives in order to ascend."
However, Taoists are indifferent to fame and wealth, and the first goal of practice is to become an immortal. The four elders of Taihua have reached the limit of their physical lifespan and have only a few years to live, so they are willing to take the risk.
Yu Lingzi even doubted whether the four elders had voluntarily given up resistance when they fell into evil changes without even taking action.
Taoist Chang Ying has also woken up. He is neatly dressed and is busy calling on the awakened Taoists to take care of his fellow disciples.
Yu Lingzi stepped forward to help, Taoist Changying gave him a look and whispered: "Many young Taoists have died."
Yu Lingzi's heart sank and said, "How many junior brothers and sisters have died?"
Taoist Changying has the responsibility of being the head teacher. He is not as free and easy as the four elders. He pays more attention to the gains and losses of the sect and has ordered people to count the number of dead. However, there are shed skins everywhere on the mountain, and it is difficult to clean them up in a short time.
"There should be 30%. They can't say they died. They just shed their skin and disappeared completely." The soul and spirit completely disappeared, as if they had become a void, completely non-existent." Yu Lingzi remained silent and went to help other Taoists, clean up the shed skins, find clothes, and treat the injured.
Hundreds of miles away in Youzhou City, Fu Xiu also came to his senses. After experiencing drastic changes, he became much calmer. He first appeased the Talisman Masters of Hongshan Hall’s Youzhou Branch, stabilized their emotions immediately, and then led them to help the people of Youzhou City.
This natural disaster did not last long, only an hour before and after, but its impact was huge. After many people and livestock shed their skins several times, they disappeared out of thin air, as if they had never appeared in the world.
There are also many people who have metamorphosed several times. They are short in stature, and their physical bodies seem to have aged by more than ten years, becoming frail and sickly.
Fu Xiu took the talisman masters from Hongshan Hall to draw talismans everywhere, cure illnesses and save people, and replenish their vitality.
They were busy from morning to night, not caring about eating or resting. Many monks were infected by them and came to help, and the number of Talisman masters increased.
Fu Xiu sent several groups of people to nearby villages and towns to treat the people in the countryside. They were busy until midnight, and then returned to the Youzhou government office.
He came to the government office and was about to sacrifice the Ten Thousand Souls Banner and hang it in the air to prevent evil spirits from entering the city. At this time, he saw Xia Fenghua, the magistrate of Youzhou, sitting in despair on the stone steps of the government office.
"It's Governor Fu. Are you back?" Magistrate Xia lowered his head again.
Zhifu Xia slowly shook his head: "I won't do it, I won't do it. I have nothing, I won't do anything--"
Fuxiu stayed comfortably.
Xia Zhifu said with a sad smile: "I took my wife, children, old and young, and tried to fly out of the scope of the natural disaster. As I was flying, I was transformed by evil spirits and fell from the air. Governor Fu, I have nothing, my wife, children, old and young, everything is gone!"
He cried in his arms.
He is a master of the divine descent. Falling from a high altitude is not serious, but his wife, children and children are in the process of transformation and were thrown into pulp.
Him was beaten to pieces, and he stood up staggeringly, only to find that the natural disaster had disappeared and he returned to normal. Around him,
hh, within a radius of several miles, were the corpses of his wife, children, and children everywhere.
Xia Fenghua almost went crazy. He cried and yelled in that place, tore his hair, pointed at the sky and cursed the earth, and cried to God while holding the corpses of his relatives. However, everything was in vain.
He didn't know how he got back to the government office, nor did he know how long he had been sitting here. His mind went blank.
Fu Xiu looked at Magistrate Xia and knew that this man was useless. He did not expect him to be able to take charge of Youzhou and save the people.
Fu Xiu entered the government office, held up the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, offered incense to the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, bowed and worshiped, and said: "Although the father in the banner was a strong man who robbed homes, killed people and looted goods during his lifetime, after his death, It has great merits when it comes to protecting the people. I hope you, elders, can protect Youdu from external evil and protect the lives of all people! This banner has great merits. In the future, I will ask for your orders to change the Ten Thousand Souls Banner into the Ten Thousand People Banner!"
The flag swayed slightly, and the ghosts and gods in the flag were very satisfied with him.
Fu Xiu exited the government office and said to Magistrate Xia: "Sir, where is the book of the land of Youdu? If you want to save the people of Li, you cannot do without the book of land!"
Fu Xiu, the magistrate of Xia, did not say anything. Fu Xiu got angry and threw him to the ground and forced him to search. , and finally found the book from the ground in a small cloth bag for storage: "The prefect is useless, these days, I will take over the duties of the prefect!"
Fu Xiu picked up the thick book from the ground and held up the book from the sixty-two counties of Youzhou. The pages of the book soared into the air and turned into streaks of golden light and flew away.
These golden pages will guard each county and village, mobilizing the power of the Ten Thousand Soul Banners and the village godmothers to suppress the evil worshipers, lest these evil worshipers take advantage of the chaos and cause mischief.
After he had dealt with all this, he suddenly felt dizzy, and then he remembered that he had neither eaten nor rested.
At the corner of the street, a Talisman master from Hongshan Hall had set up a porridge shed to help him out. He went to drink a bowl of porridge, which made him feel better.
"The natural disaster has passed, but fortunately it has subsided."
He said silently in his heart, "Everything will gradually get better. 『
When Yan Xianzhi and Xia Canghai got the news that the catastrophe had disappeared, they had already When they arrived at the border of Youdu, the two cabinet ministers looked at each other, and Xia Canghai said: "We have a visitor from Despair Po."
The speed at which Despair Slope quelled this natural disaster was so fast that the disaster was already over before they even arrived!
"Logically speaking, Despair Slope will not be dispatched easily." Kill. Despair Slope rarely deals with this kind of thing. How could he be so active this time? "
"It's not a good thing for Despair Slope to be active in the world."
Yan Xianzhi said, "They are so active, mostly because of the changes in the sky. The nights are getting longer, the days are getting shorter, and the gods outside the sky have undergone unknown changes, which makes Despair Slope feel urgent."
When the two of them came to Youdu, they saw that Youdu had become orderly and the countryside had settled down. There were not many changes due to natural disasters.
Not only Youdu, but also other counties in Lone Star Province are very stable.
Yan Xianzhi's eyes lit up and he said with a smile: "The governor of Youdu has a great talent! Congratulations, Mr. Xia, there is another useful talent in the clan!"
Xia Canghai also felt bright on his face and said with a smile: "The governor of Youdu is Xia Fenghua, who was originally a mediocre person. , I never expected to come to Youdu, but he actually showed his talent. If he has made great achievements, I will definitely report it to the sect master so that he can be promoted."
Yan Xianzhi smiled and said: "The imperial court will also promote him. It is a pity that he has such a talent and lives in Youdu."
The two came to Youdu Mansion Office and discovered that Xia Fenghua had not handled any official business at all, but looked like he was about to die. The person who keeps Youdu and other parts of Lone Star Province in order is a governor named Fu Xiu.
Yan Xianzhi and Xia Canghai each shook their heads and summoned Fu Xiu to encourage him. Yan Xianzhi said: "You have neglected your talents as a governor, so I will promote you to experience and be promoted to the second rank."
Yan Xianzhi waved his hand and asked him to go about his business. After he was far away, he asked, "Do you want to be promoted to Xia Fenghua?"
Xia Canghai smiled bitterly and said: "The chief assistant is making fun of you. Xia Fenghua is no longer suitable to be the prefect. I will report it to the sect leader and ask him to select another person to replace Xia Fenghua. It's just that Fu Xiu is indeed a talented and virtuous man. He is a little too young for this official position."
Yan Xianzhi said: "He is Chen Zhuangyuan's disciple."
Xia Canghai nodded solemnly and said: "Chen Zhuangyuan's disciples cannot be reused. Chen Zhuangyuan has a disobedient heart." Yan Xianzhi said: "He is also in Youdu?"
Yan Xianzhi looked strange and asked, "Did he cause the natural disaster?"
Yan Xianzhi sighed regretfully, cheered up, and said, "Taihua Qinggong is going to beat them up and ask them to hand over Jinghong's body and the evil method Jinghong practiced. Let's deal with it like this."
Yan Xianzhi smiled and said, "Don't bully people too much. After all, Taihua Qinggong has some background, and none of their masters are efficient. My ancestors of the Yan family said that the three saints of Taihua Qinggong may have survived, hiding in the dark, waiting for the opportunity. Taking away their fairy swords would not be beautiful."
Yan Xianzhi said helplessly: "Since they are shameless, then we will participate."
On Taihua Mountain, the green sheep were bandaged into rice dumplings by the Taoists. The Taoist priests on the mountain asked the ancestor to take a good rest to prevent the wound from bursting.
But Qingyang couldn't help but get up and move around, looking at the smiling "Chen Shi".
"My stubborn temper is the same as that of my parents?"
He couldn't help walking to "Chen Shi", "Have you met my parents?"
"Chen Shi" smiled and said, "Yes. You were still young at that time."
Qingyang shuddered, becoming more curious about this natural disaster, and said: "You are not a disaster? Who are you?"
Chang Ying led some Taoist priests to carry the body of Jinghong Taoist from another mountain to the main peak of Taihua Mountain. Many Taoists came to watch. "Chen Shi" also came over and looked at the huge body of Jinghong Tao with great interest.
Empress Shiji stood next to the corpse, extremely vigilant, lest the corpse would transform again.
But she was more wary of "Chen Shi" and was unwilling to return to "Chen Shi's" small temple.
Jinghong Old Road has undergone a catastrophic transformation. The corpse has become extremely large, more than ten feet long, and the flesh and blood tentacles are hundreds of feet long, thousands of feet long, which is extremely shocking.
The Taoist priests respected "Chen Shi" and Qingyang very much. After all, they were the two who fought to save them this time. They hurriedly made way for them to get a closer look.
"Chen Shi" looked at the body of the old Taoist Jinghong and said with a smile: "You and others dug my grave, took away the picture of the Golden Cicada Escaped from the Immortal Immortal I left behind, and asked me who I was - Jinghong, this kid, his training is not very good."
He shook his head.
Qingyang was so shocked that he almost exclaimed.
"You are the 78th generation headmaster, Dan Chengzi! You faked your death and escaped and became a ghost immortal!"