Chapter 499

These words sound a bit like the meaning of heaven to gradually isolate the two worlds of immortals. The matter is so important that the land gods should not dare to use it randomly...

Finally, ask other fairy gods.

The God of Earth said that the righteous gods in the world have gradually returned to the heavens from the big to the small, leaving only the statues of the gods to keep in touch with the believers.He was about to leave, but he couldn't let go of the people in the area he was in charge of, so he walked slowly.If Xiao Zhi wants to find immortals and gods, he can only look for ghosts and gods, such as the city god Yasha, the bull-headed horse face...

There are many disasters in the world, and there are casualties every day. The ghosts and gods of the underworld may withdraw, but not so fast. It should last for another two or three hundred years.

Xiao Zhi was a little moved by the words of the land god.

I didn't expect such a hidden story in a seemingly simple world of emotional fairy tales.

It is the Song Dynasty now, and it will be the Ming Dynasty a few hundred years later. Maybe it will really become the world in the movie "A Chinese Ghost Story" trilogy, where gods and gods do not appear, hell is empty, and ghosts and ghosts are in the world. ...

This matter is very troublesome...

I don't know if the words of the land god have been fulfilled, and the catastrophe on earth has really begun.On March [-]rd, there was a sudden downpour of rain at night. For three days and three nights, the water level soared, the banks of the river burst, and landslides occurred.The flood rushed into the fields and houses of the people, causing countless deaths and injuries, and the devastation was overwhelming.

The blue and white snakes couldn't bear such a tragic situation, so they jumped out to control the water. They are snake monsters, but such a flood is not so easy to control, and they have more heart than power...

Xiao Zhi, who came back from looking for immortals in other places, immediately participated in flood control. The continuous magic power, coupled with modern people's thinking and methods, quickly stopped the flood and reinforced the embankment.

Looking at Xiao Zhi who came and left in a hurry, Xiaoqing said with a little wink and confusion: "Sister, do you think he is so capable, is he much better than your honest man?"

Bai Suzhen, the white snake, pointed Xiao Qing's forehead, and said, "Don't always compare everything with Xu Xian, they are not the same kind of person, so it's not easy to compare. Also... this person's feelings are very weak, even compared to Xu Xian's. That monk in Zizhu Forest is still difficult to deal with, so it's better not to get close to him in the future... I'm afraid you will cause trouble."

There is a reason why Xiao Zhi returned to his residence immediately after the flood was cured.

He felt warm all over, as if soaking in liquid sunlight, but it definitely didn't feel like soaking in a hot spring.He suddenly remembered what the God of Earth said about the merits of heaven, that disasters come with merits, and that the gods can gain merits after they have cured the disasters.But it doesn't say that ordinary people can't get merit...

Xiao Zhi doesn't know what merit looks like.

At this moment, it is indescribably comfortable, the muscles and collaterals of the whole body are comfortable, and there is no hindrance to the movement of mana.

He sat cross-legged on the wooden bed, and began to practice the Art of Life and Death. The current state is the golden core stage, which can summon thunder and gather fire, the primordial spirit to leave the body, and a large number of other techniques...

But the power of this golden core stage is still a little bit behind his imagination, maybe it's because he hasn't had a few fights with his peers.

With the operation of the Fortune Art of Life and Death, the warm current flowing in every corner of the body, like a hundred rivers returning to the sea, began to converge towards the dantian, and the suspended golden elixir swirled around, as if the warm current was polishing and waxing it.It is said that there is no time for cultivation, Xiao Zhi closed his eyes and opened them again, seven days and seven nights passed...

The originally polished and extremely round surface of the golden core has countless mysterious textures.

The upper limit of mana has also been greatly increased, which is really a pleasant surprise. The matter of seeking the way can be put aside, anyway, there is no time limit...

Xiao Zhi felt that he could do more good deeds in this world to earn merit.

Also, the gods have left behind a lot of caves and blessed places, although there are disciples in the human world directly on top, such as Fa Hai.But there are still a lot of vacancies, no one takes care of them, the aura gathers and never disperses, and after a long time, it is taken over by mountain spirits and ghosts...

Practitioners are very busy, casual cultivators who have no formal apprenticeship, are all vying for those small caves.

Ordinary people are in a lot of trouble...

The flood receded for more than ten days, and because there were too many corpses that could not be buried in time, the plague broke out and spread rapidly among the crowd!The wailing sound continued day and night, and the gate of the temple was crowded with people praying to the immortal Buddha!Fortunately, Bai Suzhen is just like in the movie, she got the prescription from somewhere, opened a store, and made medicine for the sick for free.

Xiao Zhi tracked down and found that the prescription is not important, the most important thing is to blindly use the medicine, which is the fairy spring.

The location is in an old forest in a deep mountain seven thousand miles west of Hangzhou. It is amazing. It is a large bluestone with a slight depression on the ground, embedded in the soil. Every day, a drop of white liquid will condense from the depression of the bluestone. This drop of liquid Only a mixed prescription can save the plague-stricken refugees...

The big bluestone and the mountain forest are integrated into one, and it cannot be dug out, and it will shatter a little bit if it is forced.

In order to save people, the Qingbai two snakes divide the work.

Bai Suzhen and Xu Xian decocted medicines to the patients day and night, and Xiaoqing rushed to get the liquid from Daqingshi at night.But the number of patients is increasing crazily every day, and the spread is severe. The bluestone liquid is miraculous, but there are too many people and less liquid, and it is continuously diluted in multiple medicinal soups, and the efficacy of the medicine will naturally drop vertically...

The patients who could be cured in five days turned into seven days, or even ten days, more than ten days...

Those who didn't have time to get the medicine, and those with weak constitutions, who were slightly stimulated by fear, turned into cold corpses the next day.No one wants to become a corpse, this time it almost exploded, people no longer line up to get medicine, everyone wants to rush to the first...

The scene was chaotic, and there were people with malicious intentions making trouble, even taking advantage of Xu Xian's inattention to steal the medicine, and then selling it elsewhere at a high price, earning money from life.Xiaoqing's teeth were itchy, and she secretly taught a few leaders a lesson, but the situation has not improved much, and the chaos is still chaotic...

She really wanted to break the hands and feet of these ignorant people, line them up in a row, give them medicine, and then connect them again when they recovered.

Bai Suzhen hurriedly stopped them, their identities were monsters after all, it was against the harmony of nature to hurt others in a catastrophe, even if the disease was cured, it would leave hidden dangers for the two sisters.

She has practiced for 1000 years and knows the consequences well...

Xiaoqing retreated: "Sister, the world is so troublesome, you can't do this, you can't do that, just grab your honest man Xu Xian, let's go back to the Purple Bamboo Forest, don't save these troublesome people! Make noise every day, I feel that if this continues, the prototype It can't last anymore."

There was some sadness in Bai Suzhen's eyes, and she stroked her belly subconsciously: "When you enter this world of mortals, how can you say that you can leave if you leave? You still have a chance. I...no matter what the disaster is, I must grit my teeth and endure it!"

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