Tang Muzhi thought about it for a while, this snake fairy's body is dead and the soul is not dispersed, but the blood flowing out of the python corpse has the ability to freeze the river, if the flood breaks out, there is indeed the possibility of helping him, so he negotiated with it and agreed.

"It's just that the soul of my predecessor is gone with me, what should I do with my body?"

The demon Qi hissed twice, turned into a black cloud and disappeared above the python corpse, a moment later, the churning headless python corpse began to tremble violently, and then the python body of more than ten meters broke through the ice and rose into the air, in the dim night, the flesh and blood turned into a snake-shaped demon Qi, and the scarlet eyes stared at Tang Muzhi above the ice, and pounced into his body after flipping in the air for a week.

"Don't ...... Defiant ......"

Qi python faced Tang Muzhi's face and drilled into the seven orifices, Tang Muzhi only felt that a cold air from the seven orifices rushed down all over the body, Tang Muzhi felt that all parts of the body outside the spine were soft, and felt that the bones of his body were all removed, Tang Muzhi's eyes were white, black, as if he could swallow the sunlight into it.

Upper body!

"Hmm......" Tang Muzhi rolled his left eyeball, raised his cold arm and looked at it, "This power is unexpectedly not bad." ”

"Your life-double cultivation body is enough for me to unleash all my strength......"

The python fairy's words came out through Tang Muzhi's mouth, and seeing the snake letter that opened his mouth and spit out, Tang Muzhi snorted coldly, the python immortal knew that Tang Muzhi didn't like the feeling of being controlled by others, so he let go of the control, one person and one python communicated with their minds, and Tang Muzhi also took advantage of this gap to swim towards the shore.

It turned out that this python immortal's name was Xuan Chen, who was originally a spiritual creature who had cultivated in Huama Lake, and had been silently cultivating for two or three hundred years, before the flood broke out, he predicted the danger in advance, and knew that the catastrophe was coming, so he found a cave on the land to hide and hibernate, but the flood destroyed a nearby village, and more than 100 people from the village went up the mountain to hide, and happened to meet the dormant Xuan Chen.

Dozens of strong men lifted their hoes and sickles and spent a full day and a night cutting off their heads, burning them to ashes and enshrined them in the nearby Lotus Temple, praying for the flood waters to recede.

The Lotus Temple is dedicated to the thirty-three Guanyin monks, and the snake demon in the Xuanchen District naturally did not dare to complain and retaliate, so he had to let the corpses flow along the river - after all, this is a catastrophe destined by the spirits, it has made a mistake, and only thinks that its cultivation is not enough.

"Good fellow...... This is the five tribulations of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth, what have you done before? "Tang Muzhi counted carefully, this is the Five Thunder Tribulations, once he was greeted completely, he was almost a thunder tribulation.

According to Xuan Chen, seven days after its physical death, it was drifting to the Cixiang area, Guanyin Master suddenly stepped on the green dragon and descended from the sky, and his left hand knotted the fearless seal, informing Xuan Chen's head that he had ascended to the fairy world and became the protector of Buddhism, and she looked forward to Xuan Chen's remaining corpses as soon as possible, so she pointed out a clear path for it: that is, on the day of the monkhood of Guanyin Bodhisattva on the nineteenth day of the ninth lunar month, he escaped into the bronze coffin with his body, and then found eight men with pure yin life to carry the coffin and bury it under the Lotus Temple, and then he could fly to the fairy world on the next day.

Tang Muzhi also beat the drum in his heart after listening to it, can Guanyin still fall from the sky in the blue sky and the sun this year? The flood is so serious, why didn't she save anyone? Can this also be regarded as a bodhisattva, but there are living bodhisattvas everywhere under the dam. But what if Xuan Chen really had the ability to save a few living bodhisattvas, what if he bothered to send it to soar?

"But I don't know something, Xuan Chen, you were reminded by Master Guanyin, why did you have the intention of attacking us again? Compassion is what it is. ”

Xuan Chen was silent for a moment, then smiled gloomily.

"Even now, I have just been robbed, and I am not afraid to reveal the secret of heaven: a group of dying people, if they are used by me, can make them suffer less in the world. Young people, this is called compassion. ”

Tang Muzhi's face sank like water when he heard this, and he remembered the resolute faces of those young soldiers, and went ashore without saying a word. The black pipe just carried the sleeping soldier into the car and placed it, the car had just been ignited, he saw Tang Mu's light coming in a daze, and greeted him, after Tang Mu got into the car, the black pipe stepped on the accelerator and drove along the rut of the car in front.

"How? What kind of 'big fairy' is it? Seeing that Tang Muzhi was fine, Heiguan'er asked casually.

"A dead immortal, now on my body, can't make any waves."

"I'll go, really?" Black Pipe shrugged his shoulders and grinned, "It's awkward, I don't like wizards and Ma Xian'er very much, you shouldn't change the court, right?" ”

Tang Muzhi rolled his eyes and said, "I heard Tao Tao and the others say that you kid is fascinated by watching the girl in Liangshan." ”

Heiguan'er remembered the hot figure of the heroic criminal policeman Xiong Feiyan in Liangshan during the fight, his old face turned red, and he shouted: "Who said that? Says who? Rumor! Don't slander me......"

Tang Muzhi's mind was on Xuan Chen's previous words, and his mood was not very good, and he quickly ended the small talk.

"What about Wang Hao? They didn't wake up when I swam over, did they? ”

The black pipe smiled: "I slept to death, I didn't turn over when I threw it into the car, if it weren't for the tractor-like snoring, I thought they were gone - what kind of means are you, I can't hold it anymore." ”

Tang Muzhi pointed to his head, "Lingtai is square, no matter what means he has, what comes out of his head is easy to use." ”

"." Blackpipe blackened his face and looked away jealously.

……

August 7th, the sixteenth day of the sixth month of the lunar calendar, Bingyin Day.

Rushing to the north, everything is not appropriate.

Tang Muzhi was not assigned to the Jiujiang Dam where the disaster was about to come, he was wearing a camouflage uniform and a life jacket that had been sunburned, rolled up his sleeves with his trouser legs, and stood on the Xunjiang Dam with Feng Baobao's same style as Lao Jiefang, looking at the slowly undulating and falling river in the distance.

The Xunjiang Dam is in the northwest of the Jiujiang Dam, the scale is not large, Tang Muzhi does not know whether the dam will collapse under the impact of the Menglie River like the Jiujiang Dam in history, but there is no doubt that this is also the front line of flood fighting, once the river overflows the Xunjiang Dam, the township residents' committees and villages behind it, and the township villages will soon be flooded, and there are several villages in the west that may not be affected. In order to protect the lives and property of the people in the downstream villages, the people and soldiers of the whole township rushed to the front line of the flood fight - of course, the villagers were all men in the prime of life, but the number of soldiers stationed at the Xunjiang dam was basically the same.

Wang Hao and his squad were assigned here, and distributed life jackets to the villagers, many people on the dam were naked, wearing only one life jacket to save their lives, and there were snakes and insects fleeing for their lives around the embankment, their caves had already been flooded, and they were running for their lives at this time, ignoring the handful of people around them.

It was now 10 o'clock in the morning, and the day before yesterday, a heavy rain in the early morning had kept all the flood control personnel busy for more than 20 hours, and many people were sleeping in the grass huts under the dam, taking advantage of the fact that the sun was hot and the river was still not windy and waves.

Tang Muzhi's eyesight was amazing, and he saw the ups and downs in the distance towards the Xunjiang River dam, he reported to Wang Hao, and Wang Hao reported to the chief when the embankment had begun to shake, and the chief urgently ordered, Wang Hao Tang Muzhi and their class followed a villager to prepare to pick up a sledgehammer to drive piles.

When the wind and waves on the river are discharged, the top soil and rocks can be carried away, and the place where the flood peak hits may be washed away after a period of time, and the gap in the embankment will only get bigger and bigger in the face of the rushing rapids, and the embankment will continue to be thinned. When guarding the embankment, a row of wooden piles is driven into the river water in front of the weak embankment, and then the reed mat and artemisia skin are tied to the wooden piles, which can be regarded as another line of defense, which can weaken the impact of the flood on the embankment.

The wooden stake is okay to say, Tang Muzhi and Heiguan'er ran to the mountains and forests far downstream in the middle of the night to cut down a bald piece, and transported the wooden stake to the bottom of the embankment hundreds of times, and the bodies of the two alchemists were also tired and half dead - why don't you take materials nearby? Because almost all that can be seen around the embankment is the bare roots.

However, almost all other flood control materials are in short supply, such as artemisia mats, iron wire, sacks, sandbags, and ...... There are also life jackets, many fighters send life jackets to the villagers on their own, and they dare to jump into the river naked-not everyone can swim, and there are northerners among the soldiers.

When the flood came, they were in a state of emergency, and the surrounding roads were already flooded, and they were in a state of isolation; After all, there was no special flood control training, and the rich experience of the local villagers helped them buy a lot of time.

Xuan Chen's role was shown at this time, Tang Muzhi invited it to get up, a right eye and tongue turned into black eyes and snake letters that could not see the whites of the eyes, the waves will become bigger, no one can stand in the water at that time, no one can hold down the wooden stakes and embankments, and they will soon be washed away by the flood, Tang Muzhi opened his mouth and stretched out the snake letter in the turbid river water, and held the embankment with one hand to freeze all the parts of the wooden stakes buried under the water, this is the ice that the demon Qi turned into, unless the demon qi is dispersed, it will not be dissolved by the impact of the water, The ultra-low temperature brought about by the icing magic soon formed a layer of ice under the river bottom under the wooden stake, and the ice layer would not rise to the surface of the river for the time being.

This is easier said than done, when all the stakes turned into icicles, Tang Muzhi was also exhausted in the process of resisting the momentum of the huge waves, the villagers had already left the river, and the soldiers began to evacuate one after another, when Tang Muzhi's head just emerged from the water, he saw Wang Hao, who was looking anxiously at the river, stared at the round eyes, and jumped down the river to swim towards Tang Muzhi with a loud shout, and the black pipe could not stop it.

It turned out that a wave was coming down in the direction of Tang Muzhi! He couldn't dodge and was buried under the river, Wang Hao, who came to support him, was also affected by the waves, his body was uncontrollable, and he was up and down in the river, when Tang Muzhi looked at it again, he had already choked on the water, and the whole person had no movement, and it seemed that he was closed!

Before Xuan Chen could accept the means, Tang Muzhi swam towards Wang Hao with his soft and boneless body, and when he arrived at the place, he reached out to entangle him, closed his mouth and nose, and the black pipe and a few warriors pulled the two of them up on the shore, Tang Muzhi knelt on the riverside of the surging waves, twisted his acupoint and pressed it a few times towards the chest and abdomen, Wang Hao spit out the muddy muddy water from his mouth and nose, and then he didn't throw his life inside.

Wang Hao woke up and saw Tang Muzhi for the first time, got up with a red face and scolded him angrily: "You don't want to fucking die!" Why untie the belt? ”

Wang Hao knew that Tang Muzhi was not a soldier, so he deliberately wrapped the two together with an armed belt before going into the water, and Tang Muzhi untied it when Wang Hao was not paying attention before he just dived down.

Tang Muzhi had to lie to him and say that he was washed away by the water, and Wang Hao slowly dissipated his anger.

"Listen to orders! Keep up with me next time! ”

"Yes!"

There are wooden piles frozen on the ground by the ice, although the river is still fast, but it has not broken away the Xunjiang embankment, especially the wooden piles that stand on the surface of the river like the needle of the sea god, which is resisting the waves up and down, and most of the kinetic energy has been resisted. The villagers and warriors were given a temporary tranquillity, from the shaking of the levees to the surging waves of the stakes and the dikes, and they had been fighting for three hours, and by this time they were lying in the mud.

In the afternoon, the news of the bursting of the Jiujiang Dam came, and the scene was full of wails, some of their relatives and friends were in Jiujiang City, and now they may have been flooded, and millions of people are about to enter a homeless situation!

Tang Muzhi wanted to go to the most severely affected place as soon as possible to help the disaster, but soon the dim sky was full of dark clouds, crackling and flashing several thunderbolts, the drizzle soon turned into a canopy and poured down, the wind direction was pointing to the location of the embankment, many people had not yet reacted, the huge waves had risen several meters above the water surface and slapped on the embankment, the water line grew rapidly, the defense line made of wooden stakes and mats had been breached, only to hear a bang, the embankment collapsed slightly in a trembling, and a big hole was washed away, A rapids in the big hole shot to the rear, and soon the embankment above the big hole collapsed partially, and the huge sound no longer had to be reminded by a gong, and the soldiers did not hesitate to carry sacks or straw bags towards the gap but had little effect, and they didn't care about exposure or not exposure at this time, Tang Muzhi directly called Xuan Chen to the upper body, lifted seven or eight sacks to block the gap, and opened the snake letter and spit out a breath of cold air to freeze the damp sack and the embankment together.

The surrounding soldiers were all stunned in place, especially Wang Hao's mouth next to him was wide enough to swallow a duck egg, Tang Muzhi and Heiguan'er scolded the stunned people at the same time to throw the sack into the gap, everyone woke up like a dream, and did it with excitement and apprehension, the original sack would be washed away by the torrent as soon as it was thrown over, but now with the cold air that Tang Muzhi spit out, the form began to reverse, and the water flow was difficult to break away from the ice condensed by the demon qi for a while, so they had to transfer their strength to other places.

The Qi in Tang Muzhi's body turned sharply, but he didn't stop his movements until his True Qi was exhausted, and Xuan Chen also nested in Tang Muzhi's body and didn't respond.

"Whew-" Tang Muzhi's brain was blank, staggering and almost falling to the ground, Wang Hao stepped forward to support him, but the huge gap formed by the collapse was still not fully blocked, the power of the flood hit the embankments on both sides, the rapids weakened slightly, and the chief seized the opportunity and shouted, "Build a human wall!" ”

The soldiers hugged the logs and telephone poles that they had prepared before and inserted them behind the embankment, and sat down next to each other in the water, Tang Muzhi, Wang Hao and Hei Guan Er were all on the line, and there were people carrying sacks and straw bales to rush forward to plug the gap, and Wang Hao tied the armed belt to Tang Muzhi's waist.

Tang Muzhi looked at the red and yellow picture of the mold lake in front of him, and felt that the force of the impact in the torrent increased again, Wang Hao had already moved far away, and he would not be able to wash away his whole person by relying on the armed belt.

There were heart-rending screams in his ears, Tang Muzhi raised his Yin Yang Qi to resist for a while, he didn't know how he could still hold on, and soon after, the embankment collapsed in a roar, and the huge torrent swept him and everything around him away.

……

When he woke up again, Tang Muzhi found himself floating on the river, already close to the shore, he wanted to sit up, but felt a pull from his waist.

Tang Muzhi looked back, and the person closest to him, through the blistered skin, Tang Muzhi could vaguely identify him as Wang Hao. On the surface of the river was a series of corpses in camouflage uniforms, some of their hands still clasped together, stretching into the distance.

It's like a Great Wall made of steel.

Tang Mu thought in his heart, and he sat in the water with his body bowed.

There were no dark clouds, the sun rose as usual, and there was a burst of red ripples on the surface of the river.

Tang Muzhi experienced the feeling of insignificance for the first time. (End of first half)

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