"Sister-in-law Wu, congratulations. ”

"I congratulate you too, Brother Lu. ”

"Congratulations. "Congratulations, congratulations. ”

When the people of Wu County meet on the street, whether they know each other or not, they will say congratulations. It is not whose family gets married, nor who has children, but surviving the plague is the greatest joy.

In Wu County tonight, every house is lit up. It was obviously a holiday, but the faces of the people were filled with festive smiles. Because, two days ago, compared to now, they were living in two very different worlds. Two days ago, Kure was the world of the dead, and now Kure is the world where the living live.

And what changed all this was a plainly dressed Taoist priest, his name was, Yu Ji.

The rich and powerful people of Wu County were itching in their hearts, they knew that Yu Ji had a cure for the plague, and they also wanted that prescription, so the day after the plague in Wu County disappeared, the rich people began to act. After all, even if you can't get a prescription, it is good and good to be able to have a good relationship with Yu Ji Daochang. Of course, it's not that no one has a crooked mind, but they know that they don't mention that Yu Ji himself is a warlock, not a character to mess with. And as long as someone dares to move Yu Ji, there will be stronger forces that carry that person's head to Yu Ji to ask for credit, and no fool will do this kind of cheap other people's business.

But in fact, it is difficult to even establish a good relationship with Yu Ji.

Zhang Yuanwai is one of the richest people in Wu County, not only has a lot of money, but also eats black and white, and has a good relationship with the white and the underworld. After Yu Ji cured the plague, he did not leave Wu County directly, and Zhang Yuanwai knew that his opportunity had come. He ordered Steward Fan to lead his subordinates to carry a box of jewels to Yu Ji's residence, which was a Taoist temple near Wu County. It turned out that the Taoist temple that no one cared about became particularly popular because of Yu Ji's stay, and there were often Taoist priests who took bribes from visitors, and visitors handed over the money without pain in order to see Yu Ji as soon as possible.

Steward Fan stuffed a heavy ingot of gold into the Taoist temple, and the master looked like a thief, he weighed the gold in his hand, and said to Steward Fan with a smile.

"Steward Fan, I can't afford this gift. ”

Having said this, the Spectator's hand holding the gold quickly reached into his sleeve. The action is fast and unambiguous.

"The words of the Lord are serious, my family members have long wanted to donate some incense money for your family. But there are many things and people are busy, so I have to do it for me to send this incense money, and I hope that the main body will forgive me. ”

Steward Fan replied politely, but he was sneering in his heart. Sure enough, Yu Ji's purpose in curing the plague was still for money and fame, and the Taoist priest of the Taoist temple was probably instructed by Yu Ji to collect money outside the temple. Hmph, this kind of person sees money, I don't believe that he will not agree to the master's request when he sees the master's gift. When I finish the task and go back, the master will definitely pay more attention to me, haha, Lao Fan, the day when I will be rich and noble is not far away.

"Where is it, Steward Fan, please come in, Yu Ji Daochang is reading a book in the temple. ”

The viewer collected the gold and respectfully walked in front to lead the way, his face full of courtesy.

Steward Fan gestured to the subordinates behind him and asked them to carry the box and follow. He himself swaggered into the view, like a rich boy who paid the money in the Qinglou and followed the girl upstairs. Steward Fan said proudly in his heart, what kind of miracle doctor is reincarnated, what is the peerless double doctor with Hua Tuo, as long as you love money, you don't want to see me obediently.

The Taoist temple is not big, and it does not look as big as a courtyard in Zhang Yuanwai's house, but because of its long establishment, there is an antique atmosphere everywhere in the temple.

"I didn't expect that there is another heaven and earth in the view, if it is really a person, it is impossible to look good, and the sea water is not to fight. ”

Steward Fan sighed, who would have thought that the broken Taoist temple in the wilderness would be a different scenery.

"Steward Fan praised falsely, with Zhang Yuanwai's funding, I will do my best to cultivate the Taoist temple. ”

The viewer stroked his beard, and although he said modestly, his face was proud.

It's a pity that you Taoist priests are in charge here, and you are violently destroying heavenly things, it's a pity, it's a pity. Steward Fan looked around, and saw that everything in the temple was of great value, even the bricks and tiles on the ground. It seems that after I go back, I can report to the outside of the staff, and the valuable things should belong to people with high status.

Passing through the courtyard, the viewer knocked on the wooden door, and when there was a message from inside, he pushed the door open, and turned back to show Steward Fan to enter. Different from the previous courtesy to Steward Fan, the viewer looked at the room with a very respectful expression, as if the people inside were the viewers of the Taoist temple.

The pie is quite big, the corners of Steward Fan's mouth are raised, and he walks into the room with his hands in his hands, and the subordinate behind him follows in with the box.

The Taoist temple is dedicated to the three Qings, and the three Tianzun have serious expressions and sit on the table where they are enshrined. There are three incense sticks inserted in the bronze incense burner in front of the three Qing Dynasty, and a few wisps of white smoke rise, lingering around the three heavenly honorables. In front of the Lingbao Tianzun of Sanqing, there is a young Taoist in a gray Taoist robe meditating, and there is a gray and simple book in the hand of the Taoist, and there are three big characters on the cover of the book, Taiping Sutra.

"The benefactor came to find the poor road, but he didn't know what was going on. ”

The young Taoist priest turned his head, his thin face had no extra flesh on it, his gray pupils were unwavering, and he did not show any affection for the visit of others. Steward Fan only felt that the statue of Lingbao Tianzun in front of him and the gray-robed Taoist priest in front of the statue seemed to be integrated, not distinguishing from each other. Whether it was Steward Fan or the subordinates behind him, the same question welled up in his heart, is he a human or a god?

"Fan Kang, the housekeeper of Zhang's Mansion, was ordered by his master Zhang Yuanwai to visit Daoist Yu. There is a small gift from my family member in the box, and I hope that Daoist Yu can accept it. ”

Fan Kang's face was smiling, and his heart was indeed bitter. Seeing Daoist Yu at first glance, Yu Ji became a god who did not eat fireworks in the world in Fan Kang's heart. Alas, it seems that the errand given to me by the diplomat is going to be ruined.

"Oh, since it's a gift from Zhang Yuan, how can I not accept it. Please also ask Steward Fan to open the box and give me a sneak peek. ”

The young voice didn't sound as ethereal and impersonal as Fan Kang had guessed. Fan Kang's smile was even bigger, a little more sincere than the previous smile. Sure enough, people are made of flesh, and it is impossible to be free from greed.

"Daoist Yu will definitely be satisfied with the gifts from my family, these are hard to find......

Fan Kang took off the key from his waist and opened the big lock on the box. His head was still facing Yu Ji, and he said with a smile on his face.

"Treasures. ”

Click, the box was opened by Fan Kang's calloused big hands, and Fan Kang and his subordinates both squinted, ready to bear the pearl light of the treasure. Yu Ji stood up and looked at the box, a gray glint flashing in his eyes.

The spectator outside the house was obviously also interested in Zhang Yuanwai's gift, and he stuck out his head to watch the box being opened by Fan Kang. Inside, a pile of rocks was exposed......

"What is this?"

Not to mention that the viewer was stunned, even Fan Kang, who brought the box over, and a few subordinates who moved the box were dumbfounded.

"Didn't Steward Fan say that there were treasures inside? Why did I only see a pile of stones?

There are countless questions in the hearts of the people who moved the box, and so is Fan Kang, he has seen the treasures in the box with his own eyes. Could it be that the treasures in the box have been transferred? But the only people who know what is in the box are me and the outsider, and now the treasures in the box are gone, leaving a pile of waste stones empty, how can I explain to the outside? God, if the outsider is to blame, I am afraid that I will have to suffer a lawsuit, not to mention that I will lose my family and property, and even my life will not be guaranteed. Thinking of this, Fan Kang's whole body began to break out in a cold sweat, and beads of sweat slid down his cheeks and fell to the ground drop by drop.

"Steward Fan, this is ......"

"Daoist Yu, my master really sent a box of jewelry! You have to believe me, if I lie to you, let the heavenly thunder kill me!"

"Well, I believe you, but since the contents of the box are not what Zhang Yuanwai wants to send me, I still bother you to send them back. ”

"No, it's not good, it's unacceptable. If my family members know that the treasure in the box is missing, they have to arrest me and send it to the government, and ask the Taoist to save me. ”

With a plop, Fan Kang knelt on the ground, leaned down, and tears and snot flowed out at once.

"Steward Fan, hurry up, such a big gift is unbearable. Hurry up, Poor Dao will help you. ”

Yu Ji walked to the bookcase in the corner of the room, picked up a brush and wrote a few words on a piece of paper. Yu Ji walked back and folded the paper and put it on the stones in the box.

"When the outsiders read my letter, they will not blame you. Okay, now it's time for the donor to get up. ”

"Daoist, is what you said true?

Fan Kang stood up, saw the tears on the ground, and then thought that he had lost his temper in a hurry just now, and hurriedly took out a paper handkerchief and wiped it on his face.

"Of course, Poor Dao guarantees in the name of the person, and the staff will never send you to the government after reading the letter. ”

"Daoist Yu, your great kindness and virtue are unforgettable. ”

Fan Kang wiped his tears, covered the box and asked the subordinates to take it back. Then he bowed to Ji again, and then got up and left.

Zhang's house, hall.

"Fan Kang, why did you bring the box back again? Could it be that the Daoist didn't take it?"

Fan Kang stood with his head down, cold sweat dripping from his back. Hearing the extravagantly dressed middle-aged man in front of him ask him, Fan Kang told him the ins and outs of the matter.

Zhang Yuanwai was silent for a while, and waved his hand to signal Fan Kang to open the box. Fan Kang opened the box neatly, he didn't dare to ask his master to wait a little longer, if Yu Ji's letter was useless, Zhang Yuanwai was in a bad mood, and everything about Fan Kang would be over.

What Fan Kang saw next made him feel the urge to gouge out his eyeballs. The chest was full of jewels, and the jewels that had been lost before appeared in the chest.

"Outside, all I see in the Taoist temple are stones. If you don't believe it, you can call all those subordinates, and they can all testify. Fan Kang said anxiously, what happened today was about to collapse his brain.

"Bring the letter. Zhang Yuanwai said lightly, but the doubts in his eyes showed that his heart was not as calm as he seemed on the surface. This kind of thing is also beyond the scope of his cognition. Unless it's Fan Kang lying, it's hell.

Fan Kang picked up the letter on the jewel, and an hour ago he had seen that it was placed on a stone. Fan Kang bent down and handed the letter to Zhang Yuanwai.

Lifted and folded, a short line of words was written on the paper.

If you want to be peaceful, your heart will be peaceful. It is widely spread that the peace is protected by the gods.

Zhang Yuanwai read this line of words over and over again before folding the paper and putting it in his arms.

"Fan Kang, pass on my life, everyone in Zhang Mansion must constantly think about the four words Taiping Daoist at any time. At the same time, a message was released, saying that if you miss the Taiping Dao people, you can get the blessing of the Taiping Dao people. ”

"Yes. ”

Although Fan Kang didn't know what it meant to be outside, at least he escaped. He couldn't help but be grateful to Yu Ji in his heart, singing his name, Taiping Daoist. And when Fan Kang was reciting Yu Ji's name, a white light that could not be seen by mortals floated out of his body, rushed into the sky, and swept towards the Taoist temple outside the city, and a gray-robed Taoist priest in the Taoist temple was meditating on the ground, opening the book in his hand, and inhaling the white light falling from the sky.

Late at night, Yu Ji was still sitting in front of the statue of Sanqing, turning the pages of the book in his hand. From morning to night, white light constantly flew into the Taoist temple and was absorbed by the books in hand, and the number of them increased.

"It's time to get out of here. ”

Yu Ji said softly, as if talking to someone, but there was only him and Sanqing enshrined in the Taoist temple in the house, and there was no one else. A breeze blew in from the window, blowing the candles on the table bright and dark. In the corner of the wall, a dark shadow gradually emerged, hidden in the darkness.

"Where am I going next? The black shadow swayed in the wind like a candle flame and made a few hoarse sounds.

"Taihu Lake. ”

Yu Ji closed the book and looked out the window, his eyes glittering with gray. After he finished saying the word Taihu, the dark shadow in the corner of the wall stuck to the corner, and the whole person blended into the wall.

There were no dark clouds in the vast night sky, but the moon tonight was much dimmer than usual.

In a bungalow not far from the Taoist temple, two figures sat on chairs, their eyes looking at the people on the ground who were tied up with flowers from time to time. The man in the chair on the left spoke first, his voice clear and full of youthful energy.

"Dong Xiong, is he the source of the plague you said?"

The man on the chair on the right nodded, staring at the man on the ground and sighing.

"Ten years ago, he was a master of playing drugs, Deng Ling. His name was a nightmare at the time, terrifying to the listener, and the most terrible thing about him was that he could concoct a poison that would cause a plague, and a single drop of it in well water could slaughter a city. Later, Deng Ling was crusaded by the heroes of the world, forced to the edge of the cliff, and finally fell off the cliff. The world thought he was dead, but they didn't expect him to be alive and become Yu Ji's subordinate. Alas, the world is impermanent. ”

"Let Deng Ling go to the city to release the plague first, and then he will go to save people. What is Yu Ji's calculation?"

The moonlight entered the house and shone on the face of the person on the left. It was a very attractive face, chic with femininity, and it was Weizhou, who was still in Wollongong a week ago.

"He is absorbing the power of people's faith, and after Yu Ji saves the whole city, the people will be grateful to him, and then through his secret hands, the whole city will worship him as a god, and the power of faith will be generated when his name is recited. Yu Ji can improve his abilities by absorbing the power of faith. ”

Dong Xiong's face was gloomy, he didn't expect that Yu Ji, the great warcist they were looking for, would do anything to improve his strength, and even killed tens of thousands of lives for this.

"A butcher on one side, a saint on the other. Yu Ji, this bastard, it's really disgusting. ”

Wei Zhou held the hilt of the sword in his left hand, and there were green tendons on his forehead. Yu Ji's actions made Wei Zhou feel very angry, the kind of anger that wanted to see blood.

"The bastard who makes the donor feel disgusted has come, I wonder what the donor is doing to find the poor road?"

The wind was blowing so hard outside that even the door was blown open by the strong wind. A gray figure walked in slowly, and on the gray robe, there was a gloomy face. It wasn't until Deng Ling was arrested that Yu Ji figured out that the matter was revealed, and then found this place through the technique of deduction.

"Yu Ji ......"

"I didn't expect it to be you, Zuo Ci. ”