While Bashan Yixia had a bad premonition in his heart, he hurriedly ordered his subordinates: "Quickly, give me a close monitoring of this typhoon, and make sure that it is up to date." ”

After giving the order, his brow furrowed tightly.

No, absolutely not!

How could that happen again?

If such an unreasonable thing happens twice in a row, is there any reason for it?

The plaster minister, as well as those ministers, were also full of disappointment when they heard the report of the typhoon's splitting and turning.

"Why did it suddenly turn around?"

"Damn, why is this happening, a good show is not to be watched"

"It's a shame."

When Bashan Yixia heard the words of these leaders, his face was nervous.

Didn't these leaders react to the déjà vu in front of them?

"Bashan, why is your face ugly?" That Xiangye saw his abnormality.

Several other leaders also looked at it, their faces full of doubts.

Ba Shanyi's face was ugly, he didn't dare to hide this kind of thing, and immediately said: "Xiangye, several leaders, I'm worried that the typhoon will come towards us, because this kind of thing has happened, there was a typhoon that was going towards Namin City before, but in the end it changed direction and came towards us, and it was split into two. ”

Hearing this, the prime minister and several high-ranking officials reacted, and there was indeed such a thing.

They hadn't reacted just now, but now they remembered everything.

It can't be, right?

One more time?

Xiangye hurriedly ordered: "Hurry, hurry, quickly monitor that typhoon and report it in real time." ”

Where does the head of the satellite surveillance department dare to hesitate? One by one, they immediately took action and monitored the typhoon with all their might.

Bashan Yixia and these people were also staring nervously at the typhoon.

They can still understand the diagram of the typhoon's splitting process, and they can watch the typhoon slowly crack.

At the same time, the positions of the two typhoons also began to move and turn.

I don't know how long this process has been.

They simply did not dare to leave.

But as time went on, their faces became more and more ugly.

Because the typhoon turned more and more towards them in the process of splitting.

Eventually, two typhoons formed, and then began to come towards them at a rapid pace.

They're all stupid.

……

Min City.

Mr. Chu, they also saw that the typhoon split into two, and they could also feel it through the surrounding wind, and the typhoon was moving away from Fujian City.

"Monitor the direction of this typhoon now." Mr. Chu immediately ordered.

"It should be the same as last time, go to the plaster." Chairman Wu smiled and said, "This feng shui array seems to have a fixed procedure, and the process is the same every time, so it should be the same next." ”

Although I heard President Wu say this, the people in the satellite monitoring department also implemented the things arranged by Mr. Chu very seriously.

It didn't take long for the accurate news to come: "Mr. Chu, the typhoon is indeed going to the plaster. ”

"Good!" Mr. Chu directly clenched his fist and waved, and at the same time instructed Cheng Jian: "You order this side to go down, let the diplomatic side make a draft, remember to send a message as soon as the time comes, express condolences to them, and out of humanitarianism, we will donate some money to help them." ”

"Okay, Mr. Chu, I will also let people post this good news on the Internet again, so that the people will be happy." Cheng Jianxin smiled, and immediately picked up his mobile phone to arrange.

Murder is not.

Who wouldn't.

Mr. Chu looked at the feng shui stone again, and he was already bright.

This can be said to be a real Zhenhai artifact.

"President Wu, in the future, how about we take care of this feng shui stone and the town * building?" Mr. Chu also immediately proposed.

"That couldn't be better." President Wu is not stupid, since this one has brought it up, where will he refuse.

Not long after, under Cheng Jianxin's arrangement, Fujian City ushered in a typhoon, and the news of the typhoon's frightened turn swept the Internet again.

Wang Xiang drove his sports car to the company as usual, he has no desire to struggle for life, after all, the pocket money is 10 million every month, and the group shares given to him by the family are worth one billion.

In the group, there is still the position of vice president, and when he enters the company, he sees that during the break, many employees are around to watch a news.

This made him ask curiously, "What are you looking at?" ”

An employee hurriedly explained: "Mr. Wang, I was watching the news, there was a typhoon in Fujian City, but before the typhoon reached Fujian City, it split into two, and then turned to plaster." ”

"Isn't this news very early?" Wang Xiang was puzzled, he remembered this news, it was very popular at the time, and he watched this news.

The employee hurriedly said: "Mr. Wang, it's not the original one, it's a new typhoon, and it's split again, and it's turned to plaster again." ”

"What?" Wang Xiang is also interested now.

And this kind of thing?

All of a sudden, the others were surprised:

"I think it's the credit of the town's * building, the typhoon can't get in!"

"Yes, it is said that Zhen*Lou can Zhenhai, and it is not easy to deal with a typhoon."

"That's the case, the town * Lou Niu Pi!"

Not only Wang Xiang, but also many people on the Internet have seen the news.

At first, they also thought that this typhoon split turned to plaster was the previous news, but when it was confirmed that it was new news, everyone was excited and even more shocked.

In the past, everyone thought it was a joke, but now this situation has occurred twice in a row, so it is not a joke, but the town * building is really powerful.

While the domestic Internet is boiling, the plaster side is bleak.

The netizens of the plaster also quickly knew that the two typhoons were going towards them again, which made them suddenly feel depressed.

How are they again?

Under this kind of depression, they began to target these high-level officials under Bashan Yixia.

"Let them pray like that president."

"That's right, let them show their attitude."

"Let's march together, let them pray, it's useful on the side of the Niyin, why are we useless?"

“……“

Originally, the god's side was destroyed, Futu Mountain was gone, and everyone was holding their breath in their hearts, but now there is an outlet.

Satellite monitoring department.

Bashan Yoshixia and the plaster Xiangye, as well as those high-level officials, also quickly got the news.

"What do you do now?" Although Xiangye was asking, his eyes were staring directly at Bashan Yixia, and the meaning was obviously obvious.

Bashan Yoshixia could only say: "Xiangye, maybe this is also a way, Nanyin's Faorati did make the typhoon turn through prayer, we can also give it a try, we also have Amaterasu." ”

"We learned to build an Amaterasu temple and an altar by the sea, and I took people to pray, and there was no reason why our Amaterasu didn't protect us, and there was no reason why we couldn't do the same thing."

Apparently, he didn't know that his Amaterasu had been hung in a tower.

But the plaster Xiangye actually agreed with this matter: "You immediately arrange someone to do this." ”

Indeed, since this kind of mysterious and mysterious things have happened, there is no reason why they can't.

So, while the plaster people were boiling, an official news spread that the official temple and altar would be built by the sea, and at that time, many people's leaders, including Bashan Yoshixia, would pray on the altar to pray for the blessing of Amaterasu and let the typhoon leave.

As soon as this news came out, the plaster people thought of the matter of Niyin, and there were obviously some things that were out of the spectrum, but many plaster people participated in it and contributed money and efforts.

In this case, in just 2 days, the temple and altar of Amaterasu were built.

The typhoon is also coming to the plaster soon.

Bashan Yoshixia and several high-ranking officials quickly led people to the altar and began to pray.

Moreover, there were many people who participated in the plaster, almost enthusiastically, and the seaside was crowded and prayed in unison.

They wanted to reproduce the things of the Niin.

Naturally, the matter spread internationally, but this time, the uninformed people did not laugh at the plaster as they had laughed at Niyin before.

After all, there is a precedent for the success of Niyin, who knows if the same thing will happen on the plaster side?

Diorati of Niyin also received the news, and he directly mocked: "Is the man of this plaster a fool? You don't know if you already know the answer?"

The countries of the Divine Hell Alliance also got the news, and they were also a little gloating.

They knew very well that the matter of Niyin could not be replicated on the plaster, because there was no consent from Qingfeng Guan.

Soon after.

Guo Lin also received a report in the Qingfeng View, and then his face was stunned.

He didn't expect that these people would learn from Niyin to build the temple and altar of Amaterasu.

He really wanted to tell the other party that your Anamesuya had been locked up by him.

Naturally, the plasterer didn't know how.

Because under the leadership of these high-level leaders under Bashan Yi, the people along the coast are united.

Even under the influence of the typhoon, the rain fell and everyone's clothes were wet, and no one left.

"Mr. Bashan, do you think this method is really possible?" An official couldn't help but ask out loud because he could already see the typhoon.

"Let's work together and pray to Amaterasu that we will be able to do it, but our foundation is stronger than that of Niyin." Bashan Yoshishita looked at the sweeping typhoon with a determined face.

At the same time, I prayed in my heart, Amaterasu, please save your believers.

(End of chapter)

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