On the Avenue

Jinghong's leader died, and the natural disaster disappeared immediately. Yu Lingzi woke up from the hazy state and screamed, only to see that he was in a frank state.

Without a strand of hair, he hurriedly covered his shameless area, found a skin bag, took off the other party's clothes and put it on his body.

"When you are in this world, you are born naked. Now that you are naked, why should you be ashamed?"

An old voice came, and Yu Lingzi followed the sound and saw that the speaker was Taoist Jingtai, one of the four elders of Taihua.

The old Taoist priest was naked and standing on a high place under the sun, showing no shame at all.

He looked towards the place where Jinghong Headmaster died. There, flesh and blood covered the mountain and was still squirming.

Yu Lingzi randomly found a Taoist's clothes, took them off, walked forward, and put them on Taoist Jingtai.

"I don't like wearing them."

Taoist Jingtai puffed his beard and glared, shook his shoulders, shook off his clothes, and sneered, "What's wrong with me being naked at such an old age?

Can’t I take the light? I was born naked! "

Yu Lingzi said: "What my uncle said is true. It's just that clothes are used to keep out the cold and keep warm. They are also ceremonial. It would be rude not to wear them."

Before Taoist Jingtai could speak, another old voice came: "When a person is born, how can he have etiquette?"

Yu Lingzi turned around and saw that Taoist Jingyue, one of the four elders of Taihua, was also naked. He walked over carelessly and stood side by side with Taoist Jingtai.

Yu Lingzi had a big head and said quickly: "When a baby is born, he knows how to cry without being taught. He is born to know how to drink breast milk and rely on his mother.

Isn't this etiquette? "

"You're talking nonsense, you know nothing!"

Taoist Jingdong, one of the four elders, also came over. He stood side by side with the two Taoists and asked, "Is the old master dead?"

"Dead."

Another Jingshan Taoist came over, and four old Taoist priests stood in a row with their buttocks bare, and said, "It's a pity that we can't verify whether the old Taoist's path can really ascend to immortality."

Taoist Jingyue said melancholy: "I always feel that the old master's path may be a feasible path. It's just that Despair Po intervened and I didn't get a chance to give it a try."

Several old Taoists each said it was a pity.

Yu Lingzi stayed away from them and thought to himself: "The four great uncles risked their lives in order to ascend."

However, people who practice Taoism are indifferent to fame and wealth, and the first goal of practice is to become an immortal. The physical lifespan of the four Taihua elders has reached the limit and there are only a few years to live, so they are willing to take the risk.

Yu Lingzi even wondered if the four elders had given up resistance on their own initiative when they fell into evil changes without even taking action.

Taoist Chang Ying also woke up. He was neatly dressed and was busy calling the Taoists who were awake to take care of his fellow disciples.

Yu Lingzi stepped forward to help. Taoist Changying gave him a wary look and whispered: "Many young Taoists have died."

Yu Lingzi's heart sank and he said, "How many junior brothers and sisters have died?"

Taoist Changying bears the responsibility of being the leader. He is not as free and easy as the four elders. He pays more attention to the gains and losses of the sect and has ordered people to count the number of dead. However, there are shed skins everywhere on the mountain, and it is difficult to clean them up in a short time.

"There should be 30%. They can't say they died, they just shed their skin and disappeared completely."

Taoist Chang Ying said, "I can't find my body, my bones, my soul, my soul, it just completely disappeared, as if it has become a void, it doesn't exist at all."

Yu Lingzi remained silent and went to help other Taoists, clean up the shed skins, find clothes, and treat the injured.

Hundreds of miles away in Youzhou City, Fu Xiu also woke up. After experiencing drastic changes, he became much calmer. He first comforted the Talisman Masters of the Youzhou branch of Hongshan Hall, stabilized their emotions immediately, and then led them to help Youzhou. The people of the state city.

This natural disaster did not last long, only an hour before and after, but the impact was huge. After many people and livestock shed their skins several times, they disappeared out of thin air, as if they had never appeared in the world.

There are also many people who have transformed several times, becoming short in stature, and their physical bodies seem to have aged by more than ten years, becoming frail and sickly.

Fu Xiu took the talisman masters from Hongshan Hall to draw talismans everywhere, cure diseases and save people, and replenish everyone's vitality.

They were busy from morning to night, not caring about eating or resting. Many monks were infected by them and came to help, and the number of Talisman Masters also increased.

Fu Xiu divided several groups of people and rushed to nearby villages and towns to rescue the people in the countryside. They were busy until midnight before returning to the Youzhou government office.

When he came to the government office, he was about to sacrifice the Ten Thousand Souls Banner and hang it in the air to prevent evil spirits from entering the city. At this time, he saw Xia Fenghua, the magistrate of Youzhou, sitting on the stone steps of the government office in despair.

Xia Fenghua put his elbows on his knees, as if he had aged many years, and his eyes were lifeless. After Fu Xiu called him a few times, he came back to his senses and looked directly at Fu Xiu.

"It's Governor Fu. Are you back?" Magistrate Xia lowered his head again.

"Sir, didn't you run away with your family?"

Fu Xiu was a little angry, and said with sarcasm in his words, "Now that the natural disaster has disappeared, has your Excellency come back to be the prefect again?"

Magistrate Xia slowly shook his head: "I won't do it, I won't do it. I have nothing left, I have nothing to do -"

Pay a break and live comfortably.

Magistrate Xia laughed miserably and said: "I tried to fly out of the natural disaster with my wife, children, and children. As I was flying, I was transformed by evil and fell from the air. Governor Fu, I have nothing, my wife, children, children, everything is gone!" "

He cried into his arms.

He was a master of the divine descent, so he would be fine if he fell from a high altitude. However, his wife, children, and children were in the process of transformation and were thrown into a pulp.

He was beaten to pieces, and he stood up unsteadily, only to find that the natural disaster had disappeared, and he returned to normal, while around him,

The bodies of his wife, children and children were everywhere for miles around.

Xia Fenghua almost went crazy. He cried and yelled in that place, tore his hair, pointed at the sky and cursed the earth, and cried to God while holding the corpses of his relatives, but everything was in vain.

He didn't know how he got back to the government office, and he didn't know how long he had been sitting here. His mind went blank.

Fu Xiu looked at Magistrate Xia, knowing that this man was already useless and did not expect him to be able to take charge of Youzhou and save the people.

Fu Xiu entered the government office, held up the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, offered incense to the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, bowed and worshiped, and said: "Although the fathers in the banner were strong men who robbed their homes, killed people and plundered goods during their lifetime, after death, they put the banner under the banner to protect them." People, it has great merits. I hope you, elders, can protect Youdu from external evil and protect the lives of all people! This flag has great merits. In the future, I will ask for your orders to change the Ten Thousand Souls Flag into the Ten Thousand People Flag!"

The face of the banner swayed slightly, and the ghosts and gods in the banner were very satisfied with him.

Fu Xiu left the government office and said to Magistrate Xia: "Sir, where is the land book of Youdu? If we want to save the people of Li, we cannot do without the land book!"

Magistrate Xia didn't say anything. Fu Xiu got angry and turned him down on the ground. He rummaged through it forcefully and finally found a book in a small cloth bag that said, "The magistrate is useless. I will perform the duties of the magistrate on my behalf these days!"

Fu Xiu picked up the thick book of geography and offered it to the sixty-two counties of Youzhou. The pages of the book soared into the air and turned into streaks of golden light that flew away.

These golden pages will guard each county and village, mobilizing the power of the Ten Thousand Soul Banners and the godmothers of each village to suppress the evil worshipers, lest these evil worshipers take advantage of the chaos and cause mischief.

After he had dealt with all this, he suddenly felt dizzy, and then he remembered that he had not eaten or rested.

At the corner of the street, a talisman master from Hongshan Hall had set up a porridge shed to provide porridge. He went to drink a bowl of porridge, which made him feel better.

"It was a natural disaster, but fortunately it has subsided."

He said silently in his heart, "Everything will gradually get better.'

When Yan Xianzhi and Xia Canghai received the news that the disaster had disappeared, they had already arrived at the border of Youdu. The two cabinet ministers looked at each other, and Xia Canghai said: "We are here from Despair Slope."

Yan Xianzhi nodded slightly and said, "I don't know who it is."

Despair Slope's strength made them terrified.

The speed at which Despair Slope quelled this natural disaster was so fast that the disaster was already over before they even arrived!

"Logically speaking, Despair Slope will not be dispatched easily."

Xia Canghai's heart moved slightly and he said, "In the past thousands of years, demonic changes were either handled by our court or the True God from Heaven. The same is true for natural disasters. Our Xijing court dealt with natural disasters as soon as possible. If it cannot be solved, the True God from Heaven will deal with it." Concentrate your eyes to kill the natural disaster. How can Despair Slope be so active this time?

"Despair Slope's active participation in the world is not a good thing."

Yan Xianzhi said, "The reason why they are so active is probably because of the changes in the sky. The nights are getting longer, the days are getting shorter, and the gods outside the sky have made unknown changes, which makes Despair Slope feel urgent."

When the two came to Youdu, they saw that Youdu had become orderly and the countryside had settled down. There were no major changes due to natural disasters.

Not only Youdu, but also other counties in Lone Star Province are very stable.

Yan Xianzhi's eyes lit up and he smiled: "Youdu Prefect has a great talent! Congratulations, Master Xia, there is another useful talent in the clan!"

Xia Canghai also felt light on his face and said with a smile: "The governor of Youdu is Xia Fenghua. He was originally a mediocre person. He never wanted to come to Youdu.

He actually showed his talent. He has made great achievements, and I will definitely report this to the sect master so that he can be promoted. "

Yan Xianzhi smiled and said: "The imperial court will promote him. It's a pity that he has such talent and is relegated to the Youdu."

When the two came to Youdu Mansion Office, they discovered that Xia Fenghua had not handled any official business at all, but looked like he was about to die. The person who keeps Youdu and other parts of Lone Star Province in order is a governor named Fu Xiu.

Yan Xianzhi and Xia Canghai each shook their heads and summoned Fu Xiu to encourage him. Yan Xianzhi said: "You have detracted from your talents as a governor, so I will promote you to experience and be promoted to two ranks."

Xia Canghai reminded Fu Xiu and said with a smile: "The experience is that of an official of the eighth rank. Haven't you thanked Yan Chief Fu yet?"

Fu Xiu thanked him and said: "You two adults, there are many trivial matters in your humble position, and you still need to be busy. Please excuse me."

Yan Xianzhi waved his hand and asked him to go about his business. After he was gone, he said, "Do you still want to be promoted to Xia Fenghua?"

Xia Canghai smiled bitterly and said: "Master Chief Assistant is making fun of you. Xia Fenghua is no longer suitable to be the prefect. I will report it to the sect leader and ask him to select another person to replace Xia Fenghua. It's just a break. He is indeed a talented and virtuous person." , experienced this official, a bit small.

Yan Xianzhi said: "He is Chen Zhuangyuan's disciple."

Xia Canghai nodded solemnly and said: "Chen Zhuangyuan's disciples cannot be reused. Chen Zhuangyuan has a disloyal heart."

Yan Xianzhi said: "Is he also in Youdu?"

Xia Canghai said: "He was a guest in Taihua Mountain. I heard that this time he was returning the Immortal Sword to Taihua Mountain. As a result, a natural disaster struck and he was trapped here."

Yan Xianzhi looked strange and said, "Did he cause the natural disaster?"

Xia Canghai shook his head and said: "No. I asked around and found out that it was Jing Hong, the old master of Taihua Qing Palace, who faked his death to practice evil methods, which caused the disaster."

"It's a pity, otherwise Chen Zhuangyuan could have been punished for the crime of treason."

Yan Xianzhi sighed with regret, and said in high spirits, "We need to teach Taihua Qing Palace a lesson, and ask them to hand over Jinghong's body and the evil method that Jinghong practiced. Let's deal with it this way."

Xia Canghai hesitated and said, "Then the fairy sword of Taihua Qing Palace..."

"Keep it."

Yan Xianzhi smiled and said, "Don't go too far. After all, Taihua Qing Palace has some background, and none of their masters are easy to deal with. My Yan family's ancestors said that the three saints of Taihua Qing Palace may have survived, hiding in the dark, waiting for the opportunity. Taking away their fairy swords is not good."

Xia Canghai agreed, and said, "Then will Taihua Qing Palace's fairy sword return celebration still participate?"

Yan Xianzhi was surprised and said, "They still have the face to hold a celebration?"

"The Taoist on the mountain said that the invitations have been distributed, so we should do what we should do." Xia Canghai said helplessly.

Yan Xianzhi said helplessly: "Since they are shameless, then we will join."

On Mount Taihua, Qingyang was wrapped up like a zongzi by the Taoists. The Taoists on the mountain asked the ancestor to rest well to prevent the wound from bursting.

But Qingyang couldn't help getting up and walking around, and his eyes kept alerting to the smiling "Chen Shi".

"My stubborn temper is the same as my parents?"

He couldn't help walking to "Chen Shi", "Have you seen my parents?"

"Chen Shi" smiled and said: "Yes. You were still young at that time."

Qingyang shuddered and became more curious about this natural disaster, saying: "You are not a disaster? Who are you?"

Changying led some Taoists to carry the body of Jinghong Taoist from another mountain and sent it to the main peak of Mount Taihua. Many Taoists came to watch. "Chen Shi" also came over and looked at the huge body of Jinghong Taoist with an interesting look.

Shiji Niangniang stood beside the body, vigilant, fearing that the body would transform again.

But she was more wary of "Chen Shi" and was unwilling to return to "Chen Shi's" small temple.

The old Taoist Jinghong had already undergone a catastrophe, and his body had become extremely huge, more than ten feet long, and those flesh and blood tentacles were hundreds and thousands of feet long, which was extremely shocking.

The Taoists respected "Chen Shi" and Qingyang very much. After all, this time the two fought to the death to save them, and hurriedly made way for the two to observe closely.

"Chen Shi" smiled while inspecting the body of the old Taoist Jinghong: "You and others dug up my grave, took away the Golden Cicada Escape Heavenly Fairy Picture I left behind, and asked who I was - Jinghong, this kid, is not very good at refining."

He shook his head.

Qingyang was shocked and almost cried out in surprise.

"You are the 78th generation of the headmaster, Dan Chengzi! You faked your death and escaped, and became a ghost fairy!"