Lord Water God who still hasn't taken medicine today

"Unusual," the purple-clothed Taoist circled back and forth, "it's really unusual."

In the front hall of the Ji Mansion, the old Taoist priest stood alone in the middle, Ji Lian sat on one side, and the two little fellows sat on the other side, watching him turn around, their eyes would circle around the mosquito coils.

"It's just that a large nest of demon spirits in the backyard has disappeared. In the past, Baihe Town was full of pure spiritual energy, but today it is filled with demonic energy. It is really unusual." It split in two under his buttocks and fell down, but the purple-clothed Taoist didn't seem to notice it, and kept a sitting posture hanging in the air, picked up the teacup and poured tea for himself.

He picked up the teacup and weighed it, only to find that there was no hot water.

The other three silently looked at the grand teacher's chair that was split into two sides: "..."

The Taoist in purple didn't feel their tangled eyes, put down the teapot, and said seriously: "And the sky is too obscure."

The four looked up together.

Most of it is covered by the ceiling, and the sky that can barely be exposed is dark black. It is already morning, but people feel like they are in the night. The too slender raindrops are hidden in the background, between what can be seen and what cannot be seen. , only the chill wrapped around the person layer by layer.

"I can't see the sun, the day is like night, it's an ominous omen." The Taoist in Ziyi concluded.

"Ahem," Pei Ji interrupted him, "Old man, can you say something I can understand?"

"I don't see the sun, the day is like night. I remember that it first appeared in the "Xiashi" biography of the great witch, describing the seven days and seven nights of the Helian Great Witch Festival and the battle between all demons, and describing the number of monsters at that time, covering the sky. ..." Lou Qinglong had already caught his breath, and when he heard Pei Ji's question, he subconsciously began to drop his book bag, "Senior, do you mean that all of this is caused by monsters?"

He asked the question, stroked his chin, and answered himself again.

"Yes, the appearance of the townspeople is very similar to the condition of the demonized people recorded in the unofficial history, so they must be demonized."

"You know a lot at such a young age." The purple-clothed Taoist boasted.

Not mentioning Lou Qingtaki's surprised face, Ji Lian asked the most practical question, "How to do it?"

What's next?How to do?

"Well," said the purple-clothed Taoist expressionlessly, "I don't know."

Thinking they could hear the solution, the three of them choked for a moment.

Then why did you look so confident and eloquent just now? !

"Since the founding of the Great Xia Kingdom, there has been no trace of demons in the world for many years. If you ask the poor Taoist, the poor Taoist doesn't know what to do." The Taoist in purple was quite confident.

It makes sense, and other people think so too.

and many more.

Lou Qinglong was the first to discover doubts, "Didn't it be said that cultivators take killing demons as their duty?"

"Isn't the way of magic also a demon?" The Taoist in purple asked him, "Is this demon equal to that demon?"

...It still makes sense.

"According to the logic, the reason why the Great Wutian Palace entrusted gods to guard the territory of China is to deal with all the demons that may escape from the deep sea. The problem is that until now, there has been no movement in the temple of Baihe Water God."

While listening to the Taoist in purple, Ji Lian was silent.

He glanced at the water temple from the corner of his eyes, blinked hesitantly after a moment, and then looked over.

The young man stood up abruptly.

The others were taken aback by him.

"Brother, what's the matter?" Pei Ji asked.

"Water Temple..." Ji Lian said slowly.

The cornices of Zhu Dan, which could be seen from a distance, and the water temple, which stood tall in the eyes of the people of Baihe Town forever, disappeared.

A quarter of an hour later.

The Taoist in Ziyi, Pei Ji and Lou Qinglong, the elder and the second had a yellow talisman on their foreheads, and they were poking around the corner of the street.

Just now, after Ji Lian dropped a sentence inexplicably, he ran towards the water temple without explaining anything, and disappeared as soon as he saw it—he even jumped over the wall and walked away without going through the door. They were all taken aback.

The Taoist in purple could only follow with two oil bottles.

The Taoist felt that, in the current situation, no matter what happened in Baihe Town, the first thing to do was to send the two underage children out of the town.

The road leading to the water temple can also leave the town. If they walk faster, they might catch up with Ji Lian who is in such a hurry for some reason.

In order to leave as soon as possible instead of fighting and killing those demonized townspeople in the town, they all used talismans that could conceal their aura, but the strange scene in front of them stopped the three of them in their tracks.

"Xiaolou," Pei Ji asked, "when you came here before, did they look like this?"

"Huh?" Lou Qinglong also felt that something was wrong, "Because the servants at home also changed, I was so frightened that I ran all the way here. Now that I think about it, it seems to be right."

The Taoist in purple didn't speak.

In front of them, on the streets where people come and go, or in other words, the streets, the stalls selling goods, the shops that open to welcome guests, and the women shopping, if you don’t mention the pattering rain and a small piece or piece of clothing on their bodies. The two small places that have changed strangely and the candles floating above their heads are just a normal downtown scene, nothing different.

The blood cub covered his eyes and spoke his first heartfelt words.

"...these people are so ugly and hurt the eyes."

Perhaps it is because this scene is so ordinary that those unusual places stand out at once.

The shops facing the street have all changed their appearance, with different signboards and different things to buy. Most of the floors have become shorter, and the styles are much more simple. The clothes on people’s bodies are also much more simple than today’s modern ones. There are many different styles.

Although Pei Ji didn't know as much about the history of China's clothing changes as Ziyi Taoist and Lou Ershao did, his vision of lingering at Fei Leng Cui's high-end banquets all year round was still accurate.He commented: "Why do the clothes have a style hundreds of years ago?"

Taoist in Ziyi: "The style is indeed from 500 years ago."

Lou Qinglong: "It's so accurate, is this a woman's intuition?"

Pei Ji: "...That's right, it's a woman's intuition."

"It's not just the style of clothes," the Taoist in Ziyi looked at the two childhood sweethearts. As a 100-year-old man without a wife, he felt a deep malice, and he couldn't help interjecting: "The architectural style has also become 500 years old."

The three looked at each other.

After a while, Pei Ji said, "Actually, I have another discovery..."

"Say it quickly," the purple-clothed Taoist urged.

"I'm very good at remembering people," because this is a necessary skill for an excellent courtesan. "I basically know who the people in the town are these days, but when I saw them just now, I found that I didn't remember all the people on the street. I've seen it in Baihe Town."

The other two mused, "So you mean..."

"It's not just clothing and buildings that have changed 500 years ago," Pei Ji said, "people have changed 500 years ago, too."

The three of them looked at each other, and they all looked up at the bustling street in front of them. None of the people who walked up and down looked at them, and they didn't even stop their eyes for a while.

The three of them should be very eye-catching, not to mention that when the purple-clothed Taoist with half a grimace appears on the street, a group of people often shout that there are monsters. From time to time, the eyes of people in the town followed, and they were regarded as strange.

But at this moment, in this scene, they are like people who don't exist, they can see others, others can't see them.

fantasy?This is their first thought.

After pushing the two cubs back to the corner, the Taoist in purple took off the yellow talisman on his forehead, patted his gray robes, held the fly whisk he took out from nowhere, and pieces of purple light spun around and stuck to it. It was as if a purple robe had been put on him.

Very cautiously, he reached out and patted the shoulder of the owner of a street stall.

The purple light attached to the palm exploded suddenly, and the owner of the stall was staggered by the momentum. He turned his head angrily and wanted to curse, but the owner was dumbfounded as soon as he turned his head.

There was not even a ghost behind him.

The stall owner looked around, but indeed he couldn't find anyone behind him who could touch him.

The Taoist man in purple standing right behind him and the two children sticking their heads out from behind the wall witnessed the whole process of his expression changing from cursing to frightened.

If the stall owner didn't have octopus-like tentacles growing on his face, it would be very interesting to watch.

The three of them left the stall owner behind and got together to discuss again.

"It's very real."

"I didn't see any flaws in the illusion."

The two little guys frowned and said.

"The White River Water God here is good at illusion. I don't know if he did it. We can't take it lightly." The Taoist in Ziyi said.

"Then what's next?"

"Let's...see if we can leave, shall we?"

"Do this first."

The three of them agreed, so the purple-clothed Taoist hugged one of them, and flew straight to the direction of the water temple in his impression.

They were dumbfounded when they reached the edge of Baihe Town.

Only a few steps away, the sun was shining brightly, which was completely different from the continuous rainy day they were in. There was also a circle of soldiers holding spears and staring at the inside. Tents were set up behind the soldiers, and many people in Taoist robes came running run away.

The Taoist in purple saw sharply his nephews in the Daohe sect.

However, even though the soldiers tried their best to widen their eyes, judging from the dull appearance, there was absolutely no one who did not see the three people in the town who were less than one meter apart.

Three people: "..."

Help, what's the matter with the soldiers?

But when I wake up, why does the world change? Hey!

***

Ji Lian forgot that he didn't tell the few people in his family what happened yesterday.

But he didn't know their shock, he was only looking for Yu Libai now.

As a result, when he stopped, he realized that he was lost.

It's so strange that he's not Pei Ji.

He used to walk in a straight line from the roof. When did the houses on both sides rise out of reach, and the roof under his feet became a flat ground?

No matter who the person who did this is, it's really a great supernatural power.

He looked at the alley in front of the Jifu gate and thought.

Ji Lian's footsteps only paused for a while, he pulled out his sickle, and pushed open the door of his house.

No one was behind the door.

Ji Lian, who was not surprised, stepped into the door and looked at the somewhat different front yard, which was very familiar with lush flowers and trees.

Like I saw it when I was a child.

The jade bell on his chest rang softly.

As if echoing, the same bell sounded from the backyard. Ji Lian held the jade bell on his chest and went straight to the backyard without hesitation.

or no one?

This was a bit beyond his expectation. Standing in the tallest pool pavilion, Ji Lian looked around and saw those shrubs and flowers that were also in the backyard now, but now they looked very small. My big cactus is now just a small ball.

The former Jifu.

Some distant and vague memories flashed in his mind, he raised his head to look at the tall magnolia tree, subconsciously untied the jade bell and took it in his hand, shaking it slightly.

jingle--

The same sound came from the magnolia tree.

jingle--

The blurred figure of a man suddenly appeared on the magnolia tree.