But this has nothing to do with Su Changkong, and he naturally won't come to ask in an uninteresting way.

"Go to the village."

Retracting his gaze, Su Changkong set off and continued to Shenzhuang.

"Lord Wen!"

At the entrance of Shenzhuang, as usual, there were disciples of Shenzhuang guarding, and when he saw Su Changkong, who was dressed in black, approaching, he immediately greeted him respectfully.

Su Changkong often visited Shenzhuang during this time, and the disciples of Shenzhuang all knew him, and knew that this was a big customer of Shenzhuang, so they naturally had to treat him respectfully.

"Well, is Lord Liu here?"

Su Changkong nodded slightly and asked.

"Please come in, I'll go and inform the owner immediately."

The disciples of Shenzhuang hurriedly invited Su Changkong to be a guest.

At the invitation of the disciples of Shenzhuang, Su Changkong entered a reception hall in Shenzhuang, sat down on a chair, and waited quietly.

About a tea time later, Liu Feng, who had a beard and an old-fashioned face, entered the living room.

Liu Feng said apologetically: "Brother Wen, something has been delayed, sorry!" ”

Su Changkong shook his head, and then said, "Master Liuzhuang, it's still the old rule, I want to buy those medicinal materials." ”

Liu Feng said with a hint of embarrassment on his face: "Brother Wen, are there any medicinal materials...... But in terms of price, I'm afraid I can't give you a discount like before, and I have to get ten taels of silver a piece......"

"Huh?"

Hearing this, Su Changkong frowned slightly.

In the past, the medicinal materials that benefited qi and dispersed were purchased from Shenzhuang, and the price was relatively expensive, eight taels of silver, and it had always been at this price, but Liu Feng now said that a pair would cost ten taels of silver?

Liu Feng explained: "Recently, there have been a series of illnesses in various parts of Qingshui City, suspected of plague, the prices of various medicinal materials have skyrocketed, and the cost of our medicine has also risen sharply......

Liu Feng's explanation made Su Changkong stunned: "Plague? ”

This inevitably reminded Su Changkong of what happened in the Black Iron Villa some time ago, several people were infected with illness and died, after the investigation of Su Changkong and others, it was found that the root cause was poisoned in the water source.

Originally, Su Changkong thought that someone was deliberately targeting Black Iron Villa, but now he learned from Liu Feng's mouth that there were illnesses all over Qingshui City, like a plague outbreak!

Su Changkong's heart suddenly moved, this plague seems to be man-made, and someone is pushing behind the scenes!

Including the incident of being poisoned in Black Iron Pool, it was not that someone targeted Black Iron Villa, but that similar things happened all over Clear Water City!

"Who did this? So crazy? Su Changkong couldn't help but be a little frightened, someone deliberately poisoned the water source to spread plague and disease, which undoubtedly requires huge energy, and its purpose is also incomprehensible, this is completely harmful to others and not to himself!

"Brother Wen, 10 taels of silver a piece...... In fact, the discount is already included, and we can't make much money at all......" Liu Feng's apologetic voice woke Su Changkong up.

"Then ten taels of silver." Su Changkong came back to his senses and didn't bother with the price of two taels.

In the end, Su Changkong paid six hundred taels of silver to buy enough Yiqi Powder for two months.

With these medicinal materials, Su Changkong walked towards the outside of Shenzhuang under Liu Feng's send-off, a little worried.

"Bell, bell!"

Walking on the streets of Caishen Town, Su Changkong heard a noisy sound of gongs and drums in the distance.

The closed doors of every household were also opened, and the faces of the residents were full of joy.

"It's Master Watari who is here!"

"Quick...... Go get some holy water! ”

The residents, each with pots and pans, headed for the sound of gongs and drums.

Su Changkong, who watched this scene, frowned.

"Master Watarima? What kind of character is this? ”

Su Changkong couldn't help but wonder, in the boundary of Qingshui City, he had never heard of such a number one person, looking at the fanatical appearance of these residents, it seemed extraordinary.

"Let's go check it out."

Curious, Su Changkong followed the crowd and walked towards the place where the gongs and drums came from.

Not long after, on a wide square in Caishen Town, Su Changkong saw an amazing scene.

All around were crowded heads, rubbing shoulders, and most of the people in the town came to the scene.

On the high platform in the middle of the crowd, there was a group of monks in black robes, as many as four or five people.

One person in the center, is a white-eyed old monk wearing a black robe, a kind appearance, just looking at the appearance, a kind eyebrow and kind eyes, the appearance of a monk, but the black robe that can be worn, it makes it slightly demonic.

"This old monk ...... Not ordinary monks. Su Changkong's eyes were slightly condensed, as a martial artist who had forged his body, Su Changkong had a keen perception, and could perceive that the old monk was extremely ordinary, not only him, but also several monks next to him, all of them had bright eyes, strong bodies, and most of them had martial arts!

"Amitabha, the poor monk's law is called Duzhen, there is a sick haze shrouded in the sky above this Caishen Town, and the poor monk has come here to practice and dispel the haze!"

The old monk clasped his hands together, and his voice actually overshadowed the noisy voice, and there was a taste of compassion for the heavens and people.

As soon as these words came out, the scene was quiet, and now there are people in all parts of Qingshui City, there are plague outbreaks, and there are not a few people who are sick and dead, including Caishen Town, everyone is in danger, this old monk Du Zhen's words undoubtedly make a hope rise in everyone's hearts.

"Master! Please, save my son, he's dying! ”

At this moment, a cry rang out, and a woman dressed as a civilian, holding a child of six or seven years old, squeezed out of the crowd.

The child's face was pale, his eyes were closed, and even his breathing was stagnant, and the woman begged again and again.

"This female benefactor, don't panic, wait for the poor monk to take a look." With a kind face, the old monk Watari came to the woman and checked the child's condition.

"Holy water, please!"

The way of the truth.

"Yes!"

A young monk standing next to him came with a fine porcelain vase with a willow branch stuck in the bottle.

The old monk held the willow branch, and calmly splashed a little crystal water droplet, which fell on the child's body.

Half an hour later, the dying child had blood on his face, groaned, and opened his eyes!

The miraculous scene of "this ......" brought back to life made many people can't help but exclaim, and some people will be skeptical.

"Thank you, Master! Thank you Master! The woman took the dazed child by the hand and prostrated and thanked him.

"The master will sprinkle holy water, which can help people not to get sick and not fall into reincarnation!"

A black-clothed monk said loudly, which pushed the atmosphere of the scene to the climax, and many people were holding pots and pans, ready to catch the so-called holy water.

"This ...... Isn't this a cult and a fraud? Su Changkong, who watched this scene, was stunned for a moment, and his face was weird.

Please ask for a trust, and then pretend to be a ghost, this set is not uncommon on Blue Star, but in this era of information blockage, many people don't even know a single big word, it can indeed deceive many people!

"Damn...... These bastards are playing tricks again! ”

At this time, Su Changkong, who was sharp-eared, moved his ears slightly, heard a low curse, turned his head slightly, and saw that outside the crowd, several men in fast trapping uniforms were standing there.

"Don't you care? Let these bastards and ignorant people? "There was a young man who was indignant.

"Ah Liu, don't be too troubled! Most of these people are from the Black Lotus Sect, not something you and I can offend with a little catcher! ”

The other old catcher pressed his shoulder and said with a solemn expression.

"Black Lotus Sect?" This made Su Changkong, who was listening quietly, moved.