● His subordinates hurriedly threw the rope from the wall, and Min Zhanlian had no time to take care of his own shape, grabbed the rope hand and foot and fled back to the lù platform with a run up the wall.

"Let's go!" He shouted before he could stand on his feet, and when his feet were unsteady, he hissed and exhausted, fell firmly, and quickly got up and was about to leave.

"Let's go, where are we going?" The red-clothed young NV no longer had the aura of "all under control", and stopped in front of him in a flash, "The person is not dead yet!" ”

"If we don't leave, we'll die." Min Zhanlian lost his leisurely demeanor and roared. The sword in his hand was trembling, and it was obvious that if he tried to intercept him again, he would be unceremoniously killed on the spot.

The men of both sides showed their blades almost at the same time, and the original partners were about to fire and be on the spot in an instant.

The face of the apologetic envoy turned pale, she didn't know that what Min Zhanlian said was reasonable, and even thunder and fire could not be killed, and the other party must be a "real person" who had already crossed the catastrophe. I don't know how many other powerful Dao techniques he hasn't used. In case the other party really knows the "Five Thunder Method", he can blow himself up with a single hand.

But as soon as they leave at this time, everything for them in Yizhou will be over! Looking at the group of ordinary believers, staring at the Taoist priest one by one as if they were fascinated, like a crazy expression, she secretly complained in her heart that she was here to bear the order of the Shandong General Altar, and now not only failed to get things done, but let the Taoist priest show his "mana" and fall apart, and what will happen to her after returning to the main altar

However, the "real person" is in front, where does she dare to make a mistake, seeing that the atmosphere between the two sides is extremely tense, and if she wants to stalemate again, she is afraid that the "real person" has not yet made a move, and her side will kill it first, and no one will be able to run away at that time. At the moment, he didn't care about all kinds of tricks, just shouted "Go!" The group disappeared cleanly.

Min Zhanlian saw that she disappeared into the rain curtain all of a sudden, and couldn't help but curse secretly: Running faster than a rabbit. Immediately, he couldn't care about anything like the silver reward, and with a whistle, he immediately ran away.

Ming Qing suddenly woke up from the nightmare, and he sat up suddenly, sweating profusely. The rain outside has become much quieter. Looking at the kang, the two junior disciples were still asleep, and a subtle sense of foreboding enveloped him. He hurriedly pushed the two junior brothers, but one by one they were like thunder, sleeping like dead pigs.

He quickly got up, put on his shoes, and pushed Mén out with an umbrella, and was immediately surprised. The courtyard was littered with confetti, bamboo and wood chips, broken pottery shards, and there were four bamboo-woven papier-mâché dolls, one man tall, which had been washed away by the rain.

When the Ming and Qing dynasties were in Hangzhou, they should have lived the white things of large families, and saw that this puppet was very similar to the god of opening the way when they were mourning, and secretly called "frustrated", so good that how did these come out of the courtyard? Looking at the confetti, you can vaguely see that it is a variety of painted graphics, and it seems that there are also symbols. He was born as a little Taoist, although he couldn't understand it, but he probably understood that these were so-called "monsters", and he couldn't help but be secret

Suddenly, he saw Master: a man standing in front of an iron cage, his head covered with muddy water, his eyes closed, as if he was meditating. He couldn't help but be secretly afraid, and cautiously called:

"Master."

The master opened his eyes, and his face was very tired: "It's you." ”

"Yes, Master. I am ...... Ming and Qing Dynasties" Ming and Qing saw that the master's face was strange, and he was scared in his heart, and asked, "...... in the courtyard"

"Don't get in the way, a group of demons came just now." Zhang Yingchen said slowly: "I have been driven away by the teacher." He glanced at the garbage in the yard, "You call the juniors and disciples, clean up the yard, stuff everything into the stove and burn it." ”

"Yes, Master!"

"You go boil the ginger soup first!"

"Yes, I'll go."

Zhang Yingchen walked back to the house with a sore body, and the toss for half a night made him exhausted. Not only physically, but also the feeling of burnout after extreme excitement.

He waited until all the people around the yard had run away and the thunder and lightning had gone far away, before he came out of the cage in a state of "crossing".

Although the effect of the Faraday cage is remarkable, if it weren't for the other party's letter, if you really want to have a luàn dart or simply take a knife and gun luàn to stab, even if you have a pistol, you may also hang the other party, after all, there are many people, and they are in the dark.

Zuihou still saved his life by mysticism. Zhang Yingchen lamented that it seems that science and mysticism can coexist and prosper, especially for himself. Before this emotion was finished, he sneezed several times, and then realized that he had been drenched in the rain, and if he didn't hurry up, he might catch a cold and fever immediately, which would inevitably damage his real image.

He changed his clothes, drank two bowls of ginger soup, only felt that his body was warmed up, and did another set of five poultry plays, only to feel that his muscles and bones were relaxed. Fake sleep on the chuáng at the moment.

Although the person is lying on the chuáng, his thoughts do not stop.

He knew that he had probably frightened the hostile group by relying on this trick of the electrograph, no matter which one of them knew how to speak. Zhang Yingchen has a certain amount of research on various theories of cultivating immortals in Taoism, and his "thunder bath" performance, according to some systems, is enough to make himself classified as a "real person" and other semi-immortals.

With such a name, it is not only convenient to attract believers, but also has sufficient deterrent power. In this Shandong region where folk religion is rampant, even Xu Hongru, who has been dead for many years, the word "White Lotus Sect" is still a term that makes people feel feared locally.

However, if the other party becomes angry, or thinks that he has shaken the foundation of the religion in the local area, and sends more people to fight with him, then there will be more trouble for him, and he will not be able to fight alone

He was tired for half the night, and he gradually fell asleep thinking about it. When I woke up, I didn't realize that it was already bright. As soon as he sat up, he found that the three apprentices were kneeling in front of the kang. He couldn't help but be taken aback:

"What are you doing here?"

"Master! The disciples have no eyes, and they have not known the master's true immortal body these days...... "Ming Qing nodded and kowtowed respectfully, and the two junior disciples behind him did not dare to gasp and kowtow.

Zhang Yingchen knew that they had probably seen or heard something, and he couldn't help but secretly remind himself to be careful, "Don't hún say, get up." I am your master, don't talk nonsense outside. ”

"It's not that the disciples are talking nonsense and said, "Please move the immortal toe outside to take a look." ”

Zhang Yingchen hurriedly walked outside the mén and was taken aback. It turned out that in the courtyard outside Mén, there were already twenty or thirty male servants and family members of the banker's house, all with pious faces, and some of them were still holding incense and cigarette smoke.

When Zhang Yingchen was preaching in Lizhai, he also served as a "living immortal", so this scene did not make him feel at a loss, and his face immediately appeared with the compassion of a professional religious scholar, full of gentle smiles.

It's the same as the apologetics estimated. By the time she had to flee with the people, the faith of the believers who had been taken out of the courtyard to wait to see the "Heavenly Punishment" had already begun to crumble. What they saw was another thing, not only did the "demon" not be "punished by heaven", but in the thunder and fire bath, it became more and more immortal, full of the demeanor of the true immortals on the ground: they were all hit by the míyào beforehand, so the things they saw became more and more distorted. Coupled with Zhang Yingchen's reputation for treating diseases and saving people in Zhuangjia and Yizhou on weekdays, and his reputation for returning to Chūn, the believers in the Zhuang Mansion immediately felt that the truly powerful and compassionate "immortals" were by their side!

"Dao Chief! What a fairy! I'm guilty......" A man suddenly pounced at his feet. Zhang Yingchen secretly wondered how he could come up with a confession because he was not a Christian and had never promoted the theory of original sin.

On closer inspection, it turned out that this person was the raw servant who brought him food yesterday. I suddenly understood a little bit in my heart.

"You put yào things in the food of the poor way, and the poor road already knows about it. Needless to say. The poor way has always been to take all sentient beings as its embrace, and you have been subjected to demons, even if you have done such great evils, the poor way will not regard you as a sin......"

The servant's shoulders trembled, and he suddenly lay at the feet of the Taoist chief and cried: "Immortal Chief, I'm not human!" My mother just got better after eating the yào illness you gave, and I still did such a thing..."

Zhang Yingchen was overjoyed, this drama is good! If Wei Aiwen hadn't come at all, he really suspected that Xiao Wei had arranged it himself. He gave a free clinic at the dealer's house, and almost all of his yào had eaten his yào, at least he had eaten rice noodle pills.

Zhang Yingchen's reputation began to swell sharply from this moment. In less than three days, the servants of the entire dealer fell at his feet.

Including the incense head that was originally in the dealer's house, it was also reversed, and soon Zhang Yingchen had the details of the other party.

It turned out that his opponent was called Nan Wuliangjiao, and Shili in the south of Shandong was very large. However, there is very little information about later generations. Zhang Yingchen read all the research materials on this kind of folk religion in later generations, and only saw a small amount of sporadic information about this religion. Some people think that it is a branch of Luoism, but they can't come up with more academic evidence, only that the religion is polytheistic, and the doctrine is mostly taken from Buddhism, and at the same time it promotes the belief in the god Taishan NV.

"No wonder they have NV people as apologists." Zhang Yingchen thought to himself. However, their methods show that the Southern Boundaries' religion was heavily influenced by many other local teachings.

Zhuang Qian also quickly learned about this from the mouths of the servants, and in addition to throwing himself into Zhang Yingchen's "mana" five bodies, he was also secretly frightened that there were nearly thirty servants in his own family who were members of the Hui Dao, and there were more than 100 disciples in the village If this Southern Wuliang Sect imitated the story of the White Lotus Sect, wouldn't Dadianzhuang be like a paper paste? Zhang Daochang's move is tantamount to removing the big trouble from his henchmen in one fell swoop. As a result, I respected him even more.