Chapter 75: The Divine Stick Upper Body
"Holy Immortal?"
"Is there really a holy immortal?"
"Thank you Holy Immortal for saving your life!" the white-haired old man came to Qin Mu tremblingly and said in a respectful voice.
"The old man doesn't have to be like this!" Qin Mu hurriedly supported the old man who was about to kneel and kowtow, "It's too much for the juniors, I can't afford it!"
"It should be, it should be, thanks to the Holy Immortal, you saved the lives of our villagers by taking action in time," the old man knelt down again, and was held by Qin Mu again, he said tremblingly, "The old man has a request, pay off the Holy Immortal and save my grandson!"
As he spoke, old tears broke up again, and his voice was even more choked and confused.
Only then did the middle-aged woman pick up Yin'er, who was already paralyzed and unconscious, and said very respectfully: "Please save my son, he was possessed by a yellow tiger wolf just now, and then the holy fairy appeared and scared off the yellow tiger wolf with his majesty, please save Yin'er, can you?"
The middle-aged woman's pearly tears flowed non-stop, and she really knelt on the ground when Qin Muyi was not paying attention.
Although he has been in this world for some years, the concept of equality of all beings is deeply rooted, and he usually asks those subordinates not to kneel at home. Qin Mu was very embarrassed, hurriedly helped the middle-aged woman up, and took the opportunity to look at her unconscious Yin'er, her lips were purple and her face was sallow, she touched her nose, her breathing was very weak and slightly disordered.
"What should I do, Memory Bird, I don't understand?" Qin Mu asked in his heart.
"No problem, I'm here, as long as you don't use your will to restrain my will!"
Qin Mu understood the meaning of the memory bird's words, as long as he didn't resist the memory bird's will, the memory bird could temporarily dominate his body.
This is a way for the memory bird to communicate with Qin Mu after its last evolution.
The memory bird will control Qin Mu's will, pretending to touch the pulse of the child's right hand and look at the child's eyes.
After coughing a few more times, the memory bird said slowly: "The child is fine, as long as the body is pranayama for a few days, the yang energy is too weak after being possessed just now, and it can be recovered after a few days! You don't have to worry too much, I am guaranteeing that the child is okay!"
"You god stick!" Qin Mu said in his heart.
"You know what, what is this called, what is it like, what is buying, what is yelling!" the memory bird retorted, "I'm doing my duty!"
"Hell, duty!" Qin Mu sneered.
"Thank you to the Holy Immortal for saving your life!" the village chief saluted again, expressing his gratitude.
"Uncle, you are polite, saving lives and governing people is the duty of my generation of immortals, and it should be taken for granted!"
Qin Mu really couldn't listen to it anymore, so he directly threw out the will of the memory bird.
No matter what nonsense he is, he doesn't know how to end it.
The village chief, the villagers with his son wrapped in a white cloth on their heads, and the middle-aged woman, the three of them were teary-eyed by the memory bird, and they all went forward to express their gratitude again, and begged Qin Mu to stay in their village for a few days to show their sincere gratitude.
Qin Mu understood that they would not be relieved until they watched Yin'er wake up, so he had no choice but to follow them back to their village, Tianren Village.
"Holy Immortal, please be seated!"
The village chief was very amiable with a smile on his face, wearing a blue-gray robe, and invited Qin Fang to take a seat with a very respectful attitude, he was holding his grandson Yin'er in his hand, and not far below stood his son, a farmer with a white cloth on his head, and his daughter-in-law, a middle-aged woman.
"Mr. Jiang, please take a seat, the village chief, please take a seat!"
Yin'er, the grandson of the village chief, who is completely awake, has been awake for almost half a month, and his physical condition has long been fine.
Mr. Jiang here accompanies Qin Mu almost every day, and in the words of the memory bird, he is a person like a wizard and witch.
Now Qin Mu, he has completely become the "Holy Immortal" of these seven miles and eight towns.
Qin Mu is also happy to accept this title, he is not used to it in the first few days, he is completely controlled by the will of the memory bird on this occasion, and now he sometimes comes out occasionally to enjoy this kind of treatment, the memory bird said that he has begun to flutter lightly, and it is better than a magic stick.
In the place where he originally lived, Qin Mu would definitely not let go of the VIP treatment that only leaders could enjoy.
It's like this all day long, attending this meeting, attending that meeting, eating East Village and West Village, taking this and that.
He has completely become a veritable corrupt element and a member of the big cancer family in society.
If you compare the weight, Qin Fang is at least ten catties fatter than when he was in the He family's blessed land.
With such a superior sense of achievement, it was completely due to Qin Mu's several times of stupidity, and it was naturally because he used the knowledge he had retained in his previous life.
Qin Mu was also embarrassed at the beginning, but now he calmly accepts the title of "Holy Immortal".
The same thing happened this time, just as Qin Mule was accepting everyone's worship, a simple young man came next to the village chief, he whispered a few words in the village chief's ear and then retreated, and secretly looked at Qin Mu as he spoke.
Then the village chief also muttered a few words in Mr. Jiang's ear.
"Oh no, isn't it revealing?" muttered the memory bird.
"Let you pretend, this time pretending to be forced, right?" Qin Mu continued with a gloating look.
"Holy Immortal, little old man wants to ask Holy Immortal to do me another favor!" Mr. Jiang lifted his clothes and bowed to the end, pleading respectfully and reverently.
"Help?
Qin Fang's forehead was furrowed, and he couldn't wait to run away immediately.
It's really uncomfortable to pretend to be someone else every day.
"There are many villagers praying for rain outside, they all come from afar, and they all hope that the holy immortals will give grace to the nectar and benefit them! Their village has been dry for several months, and if there is no nectar to come, I am afraid that the grain will not be harvested today!"
The old village chief with an expectant look on his face added at the right time, his eyes were watery, and his face was even more pleading and pleading.
"Poof!"
Qin Mu's mouth squirted out all the tea, and he happened to be discussing how to run away with the memory bird.
Qin Mu, who lowered his head and coughed, felt goosebumps rise sharply on his body, and a lot of sweat oozed out of his forehead, where is he begging for rain? But when he waited for the memory bird's words, he was so angry that he was itching at all, that guy had already disappeared and ran away first.
"Qin Mu, you ask for more blessings, this Xingjun has taken a step first!" Qin Mu's ears also heard the words of the memory bird.
Qin Mu looked up at the memory bird in the distance in annoyance, and was about to detain the memory bird back, when he suddenly saw that the sky in the east was shining red, and a long rainbow appeared in the sky in the west, and at this moment he seemed to see a life-saving straw.
"Rainbow rain in the morning, rainbow rain in the evening!" this common saying suddenly popped up in Qin Mu's heart.
The second half of the sentence was preemptively said by the will of the memory bird, and he saw that Qin Mu had an idea and gave it back by himself.
In its words, to be a brother is to be righteous.
"Please save us, please save us, save us!"
The villagers outside didn't know when they came in, all of them had yellow and thin faces, and their faces were full of vegetables, and they looked like refugees.
They all knelt on the ground, and some people presented gifts.
"Villagers, get up, villagers, this immortal will be the one of the immortals!"
Qin Mu, who was controlled by the memory bird, pretended to cough a few times deliberately, and sat up straight facing Dongfang with a whole expression, his right hand pinched the signature gesture of the eunuchs in the TV series - the flower fingers, and the words in his mouth were even more pronounced, completely looking like a magic stick.
"Mary Marie, Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, Amitabha ,......"
"This immortal has communicated with Si Yu Datianshen, there will be a sweet rain coming sooner or later today, although the villagers go back and wait for the sweet rain, you will get your wish in less than a moment or three, this year's harvest will be better than any previous year, get up and go back!"
In less than half an hour, it really rained heavily in the sky, and he was stunned again.
The villagers naturally threw their bodies to the ground and were grateful, and the mountain called the holy immortal Qin Mu to live forever with heaven and earth, and Qin Mu was flushed when he heard it.