Chapter 190: Goldman Sachs' Arrangement, Fu Shui
"Bugs?"
The old man frowned.
There was a hint of self-deprecation in this tone.
Those honorable "Immortal Elders" don't call themselves that.
"Could it be that this is really a wild Taoist priest without 'mana'?" The old man's thoughts.
Naturally, he didn't know that there was a person named "Ji Nian" in the world, who was greedy and shameless, and didn't take the self-proclaimed "bug" seriously at all.
But the survival wisdom transformed from years of experience still kept reminding him that there was a high probability that there was something wrong with the Dao people in front of him.
Moreover, just three days ago, the "High Immortal Master", who had always seen the dragon without seeing the end of the dragon, suddenly appeared, reminding them that there would be a "wicked guest" in the town.
"Is that you?"
The old man looked at Ji Nian, as if he was thinking.
"Third uncle, you can get an idea, whether to drive or kill."
The dark-skinned, scarred youth leaned into the old man's ear and reminded, "Whether he is that person or not, we have to get him out." ”
"The Immortal Master only gave a death order two days ago, if we dare to disobey, then the [Corpse Demon King Protector] and [Ghost-Eyed Protector] will definitely eat us!"
"Hmmm......"
The old man groaned for a while, and his ravine-filled hands rubbed back and forth on the dark red stick.
After decades of suffering in this desperate world, he is far more intelligent than these young people.
We know that many things are not as simple as they seem.
Let's just say that the person in front of him, he said that he was a "bug", so he must be a "bug"?
If this is some kind of "evil god" with a bad personality who takes "deceiving people" as his cultivation method, and he and others expel him, won't he get into trouble?
The high immortal masters who "sheltered" the town, they could not afford to offend; A potential "immortal god", they can not afford to offend either.
Survive in the cracks, survive with difficulty.
This is the mortal man of Dajing.
"This Taoist ...... We ......"
After pondering for a long time, the old man still decided to say something soft and gentle, and coaxed this "great god" away in a good manner.
But halfway through the words, the familiar, magnificent and grand voice sounded in my head: "Zhang Liusan." ”
"Immortal Master."
The old man swallowed his saliva and replied carefully.
"Put that guy in."
The immortal master's decree is like thunder rolling in the sky, and his bearing is magnificent.
But Zhang Liusan always felt that there was indifference and coldness in this voice.
"Zhang Liusan?"
"Immortal Master" repeated again, as if he was about to get angry.
"The Antfolk understand."
Zhang Liusan sighed silently, motioned for the crowd to disperse, and then arched his hand towards Ji Nian:
"This Dao Chief, please come in, these days there have been many natural disasters, and not long ago, I blew up the [Insect Perch] again, there is nothing to entertain, I hope you will forgive me."
"There is a place to shelter from the rain, and the poor road is very grateful, how dare you ask for more." Ji Nian shook off his robe, held a bamboo cane, and walked side by side with Zhang Liusan towards the town.
At the moment when he entered the town, the bat-winged human stone beasts guarding both sides of the town gate opened their eyes one after another, their fangs slightly exposed.
The cold wind instantly strung together in Shijie Town, where there was no traffic and houses, like an invisible net, enveloping Ji Nian, Zhang Liusan and others.
At the same time, the lacquered mahogany door of the small temple in the center of the town was pushed open by an invisible force, revealing three chairs, one high and two low.
The corpse demon king with three eyes and slightly closed eyes and blue fangs is located at the bottom with dark eyes and extremely short forelimbs.
The ghost king wearing a crown and a dragon robe sits high in the center, and the crown made of blood-red bamboo moves with the wind.
Two stone platforms behind him.
A ghost seal with a dark green glow, four ghost Jiao arches on it, and eight ghost faces pasted below.
There were several tattered books, the slightly yellowed pages of which were blown away by the wind, and there was not a single word.
This is the arrangement of Goldman Sachs.
"Heh, no matter how powerful it is, what can it be? My anchor is a real 'living person'. ”
"If they are faithful to me, they will fight you to the death; If you are not faithful to me, will you be loyal to you? It's not that people's hearts are floating and they are all over the place. ”
In the secret land of Taoyuan, in the vast fog, Goldman Sachs did not rush up the mountain, but found a piece of bluestone to sit down, wanting to get a glimpse of some arrangements from the bottom of the mountain.
It's just that there is nothing to gain in half a day.
It just so happened that a letter came from Shijie Town, and a Taoist who called himself "Worm" was about to enter the village.
He just let it in.
"It doesn't matter if you are chronicle or not, this Shijie Town has my basic plate, even Bai Ziliang, who has not broken through a few months ago, came, and he can't please him."
"I'm going to see what you can do." Goldman Sachs was secretly calculating.
But it was like a sudden power outage, and an auditory hallucination of "beep" suddenly sounded in his mind, and the sensory connection with the "Three Kings" of Shijie Town was instantly disconnected.
When I looked around, I saw a vast fog rising up.
"Ho-ho."
A dry and hoarse chuckle came from the fog, sounding cheap and bad, and it couldn't help but remind people of Ji Nian.
"Is this coming?"
Goldman Sachs looked serious, and under the protection of [Leafless Blood Flower King] and [Triangle-eyed Bald Old Dao], he slowly approached the foot of the mountain.
But before he could take a few steps, he stumbled and fell into the mud - a "man" kicked him from behind.
……
At the same time, the town of Shijie.
Ji Nian walked in this rainy town, imitating the Seventh Master in terms of expression and movement, and couldn't help but reveal a tranquil, gentle, and reassuring temperament.
The townsfolk on both sides looked at him quietly, whispering, not daring to speak loudly.
In the end, it was Zhang Liusan who spoke and broke the embarrassment: "I just heard Shanwa say that the Taoist chief is here to treat the disease and save people?" ”
"I know a little bit about medical skills, and I can use Fu Shui to cure diseases." Ji Nian smiled gently.
"Spell water? This is a great power! Why did the Dao chief call himself ...... just now" Zhang Liusan wanted to speak and stopped.
"Bugs?" Ji Young said with a smile: "I really don't know any magic, but I just learned some small ways from Yiren." This way of curing diseases and saving people is not only to confirm what you have learned, but also to increase your knowledge. ”
"Dao Chang has come a long way?" seemed to be moved by Ji Nian's gentle temperament, and Zhang Liusan's expression and tone gradually relaxed.
"Hmm." Ji Nian bowed his head slightly.
"That'...... What's it like out there? The old man rubbed the stick in his hand and asked, as if unintentionally.
"I don't see anything when I go out, and the plains are covered with bones. The world is not all the same, but it has suffered the people. Ji Nian replied.
"That's all like this...... "The old man laughed at himself, "We're bugs." ”
Ji Nian shook his head with a smile and did not speak.
The old man sped a few steps, raised his hand to lift the dark and tattered curtain, and led Ji Nian into a hut.
The child's sobbing sound reached Ji Nian's ears, and it was extremely soft.
"The Taoist chief has excellent medical skills, I don't know if I can see our baby......"
Looking at the child with a sallow face and tears on his face, as if he was going to die in the next second, Zhang Liusan's face was full of distress: "Please take a look twice." ”
He is also a dead horse as a live horse doctor.
Who doesn't know how powerful [Insect Habitat Plate] is?
Having lived in Qingshan all his life, he knows better than anyone that the "High Immortal Master" can't actually cure this "disease".
It's just that he hangs his head on this ground.
But the worm has no choice......
For the sake of the children......
Even a glimmer of hope should not be given up.
Just like they believed in the "High Immortal Master" before, they are also willing to believe in this Taoist priest once.
It's better than not trying.
In the last two days, there have been a lot of big mentions about the slow pace and why the game is not over.
Here and everyone to say that the game is actually over, and the current final is actually the beginning of a new chapter.
Entering the big scene, cutting down mountains and destroying temples, harvesting beliefs, and creating new mythical cards and [God] cards will all be written in the next period of time.
It is also the first major plot of the book.
(End of chapter)