Chapter 369: Living Immortal Old Taoist

The stones on the banks of the Xiaoliu River disappeared overnight, and the white cloth of the Huidong River evaporated even if it entered the palace, and the statue of the god disappeared.

The people, who still had a glimmer of hope for miracles, finally disappeared and became dying. As for King Chen's anger, he also came as expected, and he smashed another beloved treasure.

On the street, people from other countries, who were already unwelcome, have now become festival rats. As the people most likely to blaspheme miracles, the people of Chen Du were the most rude to this group of people.

At the same time, however, another narrative was fermenting.

Today's weather is not good, the sky is overcast, and the depression is almost breathless. It's an ordinary little street.

"Living immortals."

"Living immortals."

The people clenched their hands into fists above their heads, their knees pressed against the ground. Their faces were full of piety, their faces were full of anxiety, their faces were full of joy, and all kinds of emotions were mixed together to become a scene in front of them.

The object of their piety, the object of surprise, the object of anxiety, are all the same person.

Dressed in green clothes and with a white beard, the old way is fluttering.

This old way is the same person who originally predicted the miracle on the bank of the Xiaoliu River, and everyone bowed to him because of this.

Lao Dao's face was engraved with compassion, he sighed, and slowly said to the people kneeling in front of him: "I shouldn't be here today, but I appeared here." You shouldn't have seen me today, I shouldn't have let you see me, but you saw me. These may be destined by God, or not, today, I will once again speculate about the heavens. ”

The people were overjoyed, and after saying "Thank you to the living immortals" several times, they pricked up their ears and listened.

Lao Dao looked at the sky and said three times, "The heavens listen to the order". After that, his whole person was fixed in the distance, only the wind blew through the corners of his clothes, and his hair flew wildly, and his expression and movements seemed to be fixed at this moment, not moving at all.

A mouthful of bright red blood left on the corner of his mouth.

Everyone was shocked and understood that the Taoist chief had paid a great price for the people. With tears in their eyes, everyone covered their mouths, for fear that the slightest sound would disturb the Dao Master's spell casting.

Lao Daoru suddenly woke up, his expression changed greatly, and the whole person fell.

At this time, everyone noticed that under him, it turned out to be a coffin!

Everyone was shocked, but fortunately, at this time, Lao Dao carp stood up again and returned to his original meditating posture. He smiled indifferently and wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and continued to everyone: "I already know. ”

Your eyes are shining, and your ears are erect higher.

"This miracle is to remember the hard work of the people of Chendu, the wisdom and martial arts of His Majesty King Chen, and the long-awaited sleep of the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty. Miracles can ensure that the wind and rain of the country are smooth, and the country and the people are safe. It's just that...... Alas......"

"It's just that after the miracle came to the world, in addition to Chen Du, the souls of the dead in various places shouted injustice day and night, and finally forced God to withdraw his fate."

Hearing this, the people couldn't help but be indignant, and shouted angrily: "This miracle was won by the people of Chendu, why should the people of the place cry out for injustice!" They are jealous. ”

Lao Dao shook his head and continued: "It's not jealousy. Lao Dao thought it was human nature, but it turned out that they really had grievances. The poor road is suitable for the soul to travel, and the Chen country is seen in an instant. But in Leshan, the people are not happy, and the bones are cold everywhere. The mountains and rivers are full of robbers, and the fields are uncultivated. Young children are not allowed to be raised, and the elderly have nothing to rely on. The whole province was crying, and no one was happy. If you don't have enough food and don't have warm clothes, even officials have to go to work hungry. ”

"You think they are not wronged. Why is it that within a country, all the people present are fed, clothed and safe, while they are living in misery? At this time, you live a better life, but you can still get the favor of God, no wonder they are wronged. ”

"This ......" The people were speechless and incredulous. They lived in Chendu or the surrounding areas, even when natural and man-made disasters occurred, and there were wise kings who gave them food and clothing. What I didn't expect was that this other place in Chen Guo was so miserable.

Seeing that everyone was stunned, the Taoist priest continued to preach: "You think this is the most tragic situation? In fact, there are many more places that are even more tragic, and they cannot be divulged due to the heavens, so I can only say this. Please do it yourself, and don't mention this miracle. ”

"This time the spirit traveled and spied on the heavens, and exhausted the lifelong skills of the old way. I, after all, am a mortal shell. I can't see through, I can't see through, I'm obsessed, but after this time, I took off my red dust body and got the Tao. Goodbye, everybody. ”

Lao Dao actually pushed open the lid of the coffin by himself, and the whole person lay in. Then a wisp of green smoke floated out of the coffin, and everyone understood what had happened, and this enlightened Taoist was already dying for them.

The crowd shouted heartbreakingly: "Don't leave, the Taoist chief." ”

At this time, I only heard another voice coming out of the coffin: "Hongchen is gone, and only the golden body remains." I'm old, and I'm flying. ”

Bang.

The coffin board exploded, and the thick smoke filled the entire street, and the smoke seemed to have a spicy taste, and everyone couldn't open their eyes at the moment, let alone dare to open them.

After a long time, the smoke disappeared, and the old way was gone.

And the original coffin only has a golden body left, and next to the golden body, it is clearly the old Dao's previous robe.

The old way is gone.

The people were so shocked that they didn't know who took the lead first, and they fell to their knees and shouted to the gods. The people behind did the same, and they all knelt and kowtowed to the corpse of the old man.

And the news also spread, and everyone in the entire Chen capital gathered towards this street, even if it was crowded with people, they were desperately squeezing forward. The big guys all want to see the golden body left by this living immortal who has risen in the day, maybe they can get a little immortal!

What followed was naturally what Lao Tao originally said. The news of this miracle turned out to be because of the suffering of the place. The people were also very amused, and at this time they were embarrassed to get up, thinking that the local dissatisfaction should be justified.

Probably, their hearts are also afraid to live like that. The people's life is not good.

Naturally, Lao Dao's deeds could not be concealed from His Majesty King Chen, who was "full of eyeliners", and after he learned about it, he did not dare to take the golden body for himself in the anger of the public. had to find another way, saying that he would build a big temple in the city, grateful for the merits of the old way.

After Li Si heard about Lao Dao today, he hurriedly walked for half a day, squeezed for most of the day, and finally saw Lao Dao's golden body still lying on the coffin board before the sun sank. The robe next to the golden body was not taken away either.

Li Si saw that there was bright red blood stains on his clothes, and thought to himself that it was the old way that the big guy said vomiting blood.

Taking advantage of the fact that everyone was not paying attention, he touched the blood stains and sneakily squeezed out of the crowd.

He put his fingers, which had touched the bloodstains of the old way, into his mouth and licked them.

"It smells of chicken blood."

He slapped himself, this is the blood of the gods before their ascension, and if they drink it, they may be able to ascend.