"Sure enough, I'm still too young. ”

"The dragon vein is going to turn over, where can a few monks stop it?"

Yang Xi watched Zhao Zhiliang walk out all the way, just muttered to himself, and then continued to look at the "Huang Tingjing" in his hand.

But no matter how you look at it, the scriptures are still the same page, and they have not been turned again.

"Alas......"

After a long time, Old Ghost Yang finally put down the book in his hand and let out a breath of turbidity, "Sure enough, it is easy to be affected by people during the heartbeat period." ”

"It's just a sentence, and it reminds me of the past......"

The country is on the side, and I dare not shelter.

Yang Xi was also young and vigorous back then!

But obviously when he reached the realm of immortals, he condensed the law to wash away the flashiness, and this kind of thing was already thrown into the back of his mind and forgotten, who wanted to come back for another life, and he actually had these miscellaneous thoughts.

"This is a catastrophe of heaven and earth, with me and without me...... Why bother with it?"

Yang Xi leaned back in his seat and closed his eyes.

In the capital, the old man stood by the window, quietly watching the wind and rain outside.

"It's raining so much in the north......"

The old man suddenly stretched out his hand, touched the window, and sighed.

The subordinates stood silently to the side, holding the health pills newly researched by some departments in accordance with the Dao Sect Alchemy Method.

Obviously, before, the old man was very happy that his health medicine had been upgraded, but now he didn't even want to touch it.

"I remember the heavy rain that took place more than 20 years ago...... the old man said slowly after pressing the glass for a long time, "the rain that day was even heavier than today's." ”

"But it can't be compared. The old man turned his mouth and said, shaking his head to reject his words, "That time it was the south, and now I am in the capital...... The rain in the south is a little heavier than in the north. ”

"It's been more than 20 years......"

"I didn't expect that when I stepped into the coffin with half my foot, I would encounter such heavy rain and ...... There will be another big flood in the Yangtze River!"

The old man clenched his fists, slammed the window hard, and shouted angrily: "This thief, God, why torture people so much!"

At the end of the last century, more than twenty years ago, the old man had not become the government boss he is today, but only the mayor of a certain city.

He was only in his forties that year, and he was still quite young in the political arena.

He still remembers the year when the flood broke out, and he took people back and forth to the flood control levee for several days, just to carry sandbags to build a levee to stop the upwelling river.

After everything calmed down, the old man also took advantage of the credit of fighting the flood all the way to his current position.

But if time could be reversed, the old man would rather never have a flood in the Yangtze River!

Reiki revival is revived, why do you always have to make such a big movement to harm people!

That zombie, that sea eagle, all want to hurt people!

What a point!

He walked briskly back to his desk and picked up a report from his desk.

The old man's hand trembled slightly, as if he was holding something as heavy as a thousand pounds instead of a few pieces of tissue paper.

There was water vapor that blurred his eyes, and through his glasses, the old man couldn't read the words on the report clearly.

"So many people...... In so many places," the old man's long-suppressed emotions completely exploded, and he waved the report in his hand excitedly, "The whole Yangtze River!

"Crazy! God is crazy!"

"Why bother tossing ordinary people?" Leaning on the table in a daze, the old man lost his strength.

Now how he hopes that those earth-shaking immortals in the legend really exist, if there really is that kind of existence, he will definitely be able to save everyone......

"Dongting Lake, Poyang Lake...... It's all noisy. Numbly flipped the report in his hand, the old man suddenly raised his head and asked his subordinates in a fierce tone, "Is the meeting discussed clearly?!"

Since the news of the Yangtze River flood reached the capital, it was rare for the bigwigs from all parties to let go of their intrigue and discuss how to solve this catastrophe.

There are several provincial capitals around the Yangtze River, and there is also Shencheng, the largest economic town in China, at the mouth of the sea!

Once the flood is completely out of control, the country will definitely not be able to bear such a big loss!

In just a few hours, the government has already convened a number of meetings, each time gathering a variety of talents to find a solution.

And the old man, also because he was too old to be in good health, was too excited at the previous meeting and had high blood pressure and was forced to retire to recuperate.

"Now there's a discussion about who to send in command. The subordinate replied quickly.

If such a major event happens, the capital can't sit still, and the scope of the disaster is too large, and there must be a person of sufficient weight to suppress all the bad things that may appear.

"I'm going to contact that one!"

staring at the report with solemn eyes for a while, the old man suddenly lowered his voice, with determination in his tone, "You call me!"

"Your body ......" The subordinates who have followed the other party for many years certainly understood the deep meaning of the old man's words.

"Get in touch with me!" the old man glared at him, his gaze determined.

The subordinate was helpless and dialed the contact information of that one.

The old man took over and walked to the corner of the room to speak.

He must have had an argument with the person on the other side of the phone, and the voice was a little intense, but after a while, the old man hung up the phone and took a deep breath.

"Go get ready. ”

"I'm going to the South. ”

While waiting for the special plane, the old man sat quietly. He took off the glasses on the bridge of his nose and gently stroked the frames, feeling no sorrow or joy in his heart.

He suddenly felt that he had been dealing with the flood all his life.

He was on the rise because of the flood, and now he has an old bone, and he will return to the south again because of the flood.

It's really a bad fate.

And in the base where the Taoists gathered, Zhang Shouyi and the others also packed their things and prepared to leave.

"This time the Yangtze River dragon vein is abnormal, and I don't know how much damage it will cause. ”

Between the walks, Zhang Shouyi said to Zhao Yuanlang.

Zhao Yuanlang's face was also silent, and he just replied: "I'll wait for the cultivation to be the bottom, let's do our best......"

They still haven't been able to break through the innate nature.

This is also something that cannot be helped, before the retreat, I heard the news of the flood outbreak and the dragon vein rolling, no one can sit still, so I can only suspend my cultivation and go to the flood area to do my best.

After all, technology doesn't play much of a role in something like this.

"Fortunately, the state has organized people to repair the armillary sphere in Jinling City, otherwise we don't even know the cause of this flood......

After learning the truth about the revival of Reiki, in addition to gathering the Dao Sect and cultivating its own cultivation strength, the state also organized a large number of talents to use various methods recorded in the classics to carry out "scientific alchemy refining tools", and strive to repair the magic weapons that have been handed down hundreds of years ago for their own use.

It's just that due to the long time gap, the cultivation circles after the Yuan and Ming dynasties focused on using nonsense to maintain their majesty and mystery, so they came up with a lot of fake and shoddy classics and utensils, which caused a lot of trouble for the government's cleanup and reorganization.

Fortunately, the plan is a plan made with the strength of the whole country, and it is always rewarding.

I think that the armillary sphere was originally built by order of a certain emperor of the Southern Song Dynasty, in order to detect the luck of people and the imperial court, and after it was built, it could be used by monks who were not born - who made most of the monks in the late Southern Song Dynasty and the Dharma era not of high level!

After repairing the armillary sphere, the first time I used it, I found that there was a problem with the dragon vein of the Yangtze River.

Probably everything has a providence, otherwise it wouldn't be so coincidental.

In the middle of the stormy night, when everyone got on the special plane and crossed the dim sky, they inexplicably remembered a word in their hearts -

"Wind and rain".