Half a month later!

Fangshan County, in the county town!

The cold wind was howling, and the streets were changed, and now a number of people appeared, who were entrenched outside the temple and began to worship the statues of the gods in the temple.

People come and go, and it is extremely lively.

"It's gone off!" suddenly shouted, and the believers who had been in order suddenly began to panic like a frying pan, and some of them deliberately rushed left and right, and soon the situation was already chaotic.

It was winter, the air was dry, and a house was on fire, and soon the fire was already rising, and billowing black smoke was rising into the night.

There was a thick cloud of smoke over the county town, which was completely enveloped in black smoke.

Pu Hong clasped his hands together, looked at the thick black smoke in the distance, and whispered: "Amitabha, Brother Chongxu Dao has gone too far, this fire is continuous, and it is not good to make the county fire." ”

Chong Xuan looked at this scene indifferently, and did not answer Puhong, but said coldly: "The county city is on fire, and the believers are panicked, and they don't believe that this god will not come. ”

"As long as this god comes to the county town, Xia Fang will stop this god and buy me half a day, and then take away the treasures of the Divine Craftsman Villa. ”

"This god has come, let's go!" Chong turned around indifferently, completely indifferent to the fire that was set off from beginning to end, and there was no change in demeanor.

Pu Hong whispered a Buddha name, looking at the divine light in the distance, but he also followed Chongxu to leave the county town.

Dou Changsheng stared at the billowing black smoke, and had to admit in his heart that in order to contain himself, their determination was really not small, if this fire was not done well, half of the county would be in ruins.

Looking at the fire and the spreading fire, he had scruples about leading the people away, and he did not let the people be burned alive by the fire in the houses.

In Dou Changsheng's opinion, it is not that they have mercy, but because they kill people and damage their spirits, they are not willing to bear this sin.

"This fire, rushing to be a Taoist person, is really ruthless enough. Chen Qingsong stared at the fire in front of him, and began to grow, like a fire dragon, constantly opening its teeth and dancing its claws, and began to spread to the side.

The sky-high firelight and billowing black smoke have already covered the sky.

"Lord, begin, if this continues, I am afraid that the county town will be destroyed. ”

"It's not yet time. Dou Changsheng stared at all this coldly, and continued to speak in a leisurely voice: "Since Chong Xuan dares to play, he must bear the consequences. ”

If this god is in a hurry, justice and righteousness, Dou Saburo can't do it.

will directly intervene to help him smooth this matter.

This fire, even if there are no dead people, it will definitely cause chaos, how can there be no deaths and injuries, when the time comes, the hatred of the ruined family, the resentment of the people's hearts, all kinds of things will be generated, the two veins of the Tao and Buddha are far away from the red dust, it is because the red dust is messy, such resentment and hatred will definitely become an obstacle to the future path.

When the fire spreads nearly half of the county, it is the time to turn the tide, and when the time comes, with the help of extinguishing the fire, he will establish a prestige and immediately gain the faith of the people of the county.

It's not like the sacrifice presided over by Xia Fang, that kind of pan-believer, but a devout believer.

But at this moment, he couldn't stand still, flicked his sleeves and said to Huang Da: "Go and arrange the Yin soldiers to protect the believers, worship the Venerable, and don't let anyone be killed or injured." ”

"No!" Huang Da responded, turned around and strode away.

Burn it, don't burn it, how to reflect the ruthlessness of the void, how to reflect the foil of the void, how to reflect your compassion.

There was chaos in the county, and the fire that spread in the northeast, even if the people were no longer there, but with the spread of the fire, it had begun to burn to those who had not left the county, but because of the fire spread for a while.

Instead, it gave them time to react, they weren't trapped in the house, they all moved towards a place where there was no fire, as for extinguishing the fire?

Without the government organization, just a few sporadic people will not help at all, and they will have no effect on the fire at all.

The chaos has already begun, chaos is born, and evil is born.

An old man with snow-white hair, one staggered, but fell directly to the ground, looking at the people behind him, he didn't mean to help at all, but walked directly towards the front, the old man showed a look of despair, and was about to be trampled on.

A Yin soldier made a move, and directly pulled the old man up, and a faint voice resounded in the old man's ears: "God bless!"

"Please send down the grace of the gods to survive this disaster!"

It's very direct, there is nothing profound, and for ordinary people who don't know much, that's what it is.

The old man was stunned for a moment, and then reacted that he was able to survive the disaster, which was the result of the blessing of the gods, and he shouted profoundly: "Please descend the grace of the gods to extinguish the fire!"

The old man's shouting was not unique, and soon the other rescued people also shouted loudly.

The sound sounded sporadically, and it was relatively weak at first, but as time passed, the sound became stronger and stronger, and the sound shook in all directions, like thunder.

Hearing the sound and looking at the fire in the county town, Dou Changsheng knew that the fire had arrived.

A divine light rose up, and the voice of the county town resounded: "The wind is coming!"

A wind was born and blew over the county.

The billowing black smoke couldn't help but fold, and the howling wind continued to blow, and the fire that continued to spread towards the city began to stop it.

"Rain falls!" the second sound fell, and a gurgling sound rang out.

Continuous, like silk threads of raindrops, falling from the sky.

The heavy rain was majestic, constantly pouring down, and the fire dragon that kept roaring in the sky began to decrease sharply at this moment, constantly shrinking its body, and the burning fire was gradually beginning to extinguish.

"Respect God for mercy!" All kinds of chaotic voices continued to sound, and they looked at the rain that kept falling, one by one like crazy demons, and everyone knew that this heavy rain, this time the county town had already passed the trouble.

"I saw that this fire was set by a Taoist priest. A man suddenly roared and shouted.

A man in the distance also echoed and shouted: "It's the Chongxu Daoist of Yuqing Dao, my cousin is a servant in the Lu family, and he talked to me about him." ”

"The thief who killed a thousand knives actually wanted to burn the people of our whole city alive, what a ruthless heart. ”

The voices of three and three have already incited the people who are angry and have lost their homes, a flame rises in their hearts, and all kinds of angry scolding continue to sound.

Under the heavenly peak, I was in the clouds and mist, and I suddenly felt it.

It can be seen with the naked eye that in the luck, the wisps of luck gathered are constantly dissipating at this moment, and a gray calamity is constantly eroding, constantly brewing, turning into black dead air, entrenched on the luck, like a reptile beginning to bite and erode a clear light.

"Black gas is born, and the poor road loses three percent of its luck. ”

"Immeasurable Tianzun, I never thought that this god was so vicious, he didn't even take action directly, appeased the situation in the county, and framed Poor Dao at the cost of human life, this time the matter is over, and Poor Dao and him will not die. ”