The little emperor I supported suddenly changed to fishing

Lianji looked at Song Shixuan with those eyes that were as clear as a mirror, and then nodded slightly to the disciples, expressing agreement with Song Shixuan's words.

The disciples understood and took the jade bowl with holy water and handed it to Song Shixuan.

Looking at the liquid in this bowl from a close distance, the scent smells even stronger. I can see that the blood in this bowl has a faint blood color. This liquid is lighter in contrast.

"It's my son's fortune to be the first person to receive the grace of the gods, and the god of Yuelian will protect you." Lianji put her palms together and blessed.

"Thank you Master Lianji."

Song Shixuan put the medicine bowl to the tip of his nose and smelled it, but there was no smell of blood at all. He thought for a moment, then put the hand holding the medicine bowl to his mouth and drank it without hesitation.

The taste is sweeter than imagined, but it doesn't look like blood. Instead, it should be described as an unknown medicinal smell, yes, medicinal smell.

He had tasted all kinds of herbs, but he couldn't even taste what kind of medicinal material it was, he had never seen it before.

But after drinking it, he didn't feel any discomfort. On the contrary, he suddenly felt a lot more comfortable in his body, but he still couldn't tell if there was anything wrong with the holy water, and what would happen to the people if they drank it.

An ominous premonition lingered in his heart.

Song Shixuan said. "The gods are merciful. It is better to let the seriously ill and dying people who are suffering from the plague first inherit the grace of the gods, so that they can return the supreme kindness of the gods. Master Lianji, what do you think?"

If the dying person drank it and it worked and nothing happened, then he wouldn't do too much to stop it.

"Then I will follow what this young master said." Lian Ji said with a calm and sincere smile to Shang Song Shixuan's eyes full of doubts.

After a while, a dying patient was carried up by the disciples. When being carried up, the crowd avoided in panic, fearing that the patient would infect themselves with this terrible plague. .

The disciples brought out another bowl of holy water and drank it for the patient. After a while, the patient really opened his eyes. What can be called a miracle is that the patient was still covered in a terrifying red-purple body. , Not long after drinking the holy water, it miraculously faded and returned to normal skin color.

Soon, the patient was still a little dazed at first, he didn't understand why he appeared here, but after finding that the pain on his body seemed to have healed, he lifted up his clothes in surprise and checked his body, and then looked at Lian in great surprise. I bowed down very gratefully.

"Thank you Master Lianji for saving your life! A villain must repay the Master even if he is a cow or a horse!"

"As long as you do one good thing every day and do more good deeds, and worship and worship the Moon Lotus God devoutly, that is the greatest repayment you can give to me." Lian Ji shook her head with a smile, and said in a calm voice

From under the altar came the voices of the people discussing and exclaiming.

"Oh my god! The plague on this person is cured! This is too amazing!"

"That's needless to say? Master Lianji was the divine master who cured an entire village suffering from an evil disease!"

"Then this is a manifestation of the gods! I will worship Master Lianji forever and become a believer in the Moon Lotus Temple! Master Lianji please give me holy water!"

The sluggish beings began to look radiant, and their eyes were fixed on the pool of holy water on the altar, frantically.

The holy water began to be distributed in an orderly manner by the disciples, and it was promised that everyone could have it.

Regardless of whether there are people infected with the plague or not, they seem to regard this holy water as a divine water that can make them immortal and become immortals.

"I will stay in Yongchang Temple temporarily. After the plague in the city is completely cleared, I will return to Luo Xueshan Temple." His eyes stayed on Qingming's body.

Hearing what Master Lianji said, the people were overjoyed immediately, and they were ready to worship devoutly during the few days that Master Lianji stayed in Yongchang, and even strive to become a disciple of the Moon Lotus Temple.

The god who distributed the holy water walked up to Wang Wanyi and Zhu Zhaoyan with the jade bowl. Wang Wanyi obediently took the jade bowl and sniffed it carefully. The feeling of familiarity became stronger and stronger. .

He must have smelled this smell in the palace...

He remembered.

It seems that it smelled very similar to it in the Qianqing Palace, the little emperor's bedroom. It is not exactly the same, but it should have the same root.

However, he could already smell the familiarity of this smell, but Zhu Zhaoyan, who sleeps in the Qianqing palace every night, still can't smell it?

When he asked Zhu Zhaoyan just now, his answer was no, which is very problematic.

"Wang Wanyi, don't drink this." Zhu Zhaoyan suddenly said seriously to Wang Wanyi, his hand grabbed Wang Wanyi's wrist holding the bowl.

Wang Wanyi put down the bowl and looked at Zhu Zhaoyan carefully. He had doubts about Zhu Zhaoyan and Master Lianji, including the Moon Lotus Temple.

Wang Wanyi said. "Even if Ah Yan didn't say anything, Wanyi wouldn't drink this kind of thing."

His intuition told him that there must be a connection here, even if it was to find out about Ayan's poisoning, he had to figure out the Moon Lotus Temple. .

At this time, Song Shixuan had already walked down from the altar, and came to the two of them with a preoccupied look.

"Is there something wrong with the blood?" Wang Wanyi asked Song Shixuan softly.

"I can't see it, but Shi Xuan felt that it really had a miraculous effect after drinking it, but the effect came too fast, it's not normal, it's simply unimaginable."

"Master Xuan is incompetent, I want to take this blood back and show it to Master, maybe we can see the difference in this holy water." Song Shixuan said again immediately.

Xi Feng also seemed to see that Qingming was afraid of Lianji, he ignored the crowd and came to Qingming's side, grabbed Qingming's wrist and looked at Lianji with strong hostility.

"Come with me."

Qingming's eyes lit up and he took a few steps towards Xi Feng, but then he thought that Lian Jise, a lunatic, didn't know what he would do, so he hesitated to take back his steps.

"Didn't the mage see that Qingming is unwilling to be the holy son of your Laoshizi temple?"

Hearing Xi Feng's words, Lianji was not angry, but lightly clasped Qingming's waist and smiled meaningfully.

"I will not persecute any living beings in the world. You might as well ask Qingming what he means, and ask him if he is willing or not."

Qingming really wanted to answer no, but he knew very well that Lianji was pretty. If he didn't go with him, the fate of others would be worse than this plague.

"I heard that during the time when my holy son was in Yongchang, the righteous men of the Brotherhood took care of my holy son. This seat will definitely thank you very much. Why don't you go back to the branch hall and host a banquet for me?"

"Ah Yan, why don't we visit this temple too." Wang Wanyi tugged at Zhu Zhaoyan's sleeve.

"Wanyi is very interested and wants to see what there is in this temple that can open my eyes. Seeing is worth seeing. The master chooses you, Shao Jin, you and the other brothers to go back and get the medicine to Mr. Tan. "

"Yes." Master Song replied.

Dai Shaojin was like a discouraged ball, even if he wanted to go to the temple with the admiral to watch the excitement, Song Shixuan dragged him back alive.

After all, there are still so many plague patients in the village who need to be taken care of.

The Moon Lotus Temple is far away in the coldest place in the far north, Luo Xueshan.

However, due to the large number of believers who believe in Master Lianji, there are branch halls built by believers for the Moon Lotus Temple in many places. It just so happens that there is also one in Yongchang, which has been vacant for a long time but is taken care of by believers every day.

After getting into the carriage of the Moon Lotus Temple, Master Lianji and Qingming disappeared, and they, Zhu Zhaoyan, Wang Wanyi, Wei Ying, and Xi Feng, were led by the believers to the holy pond to bathe and wash with incense. lead flower.

It is not an exaggeration to compare the splendor and splendor of the temple in front of you to a fairyland. There are colorful painted flying immortals carved on the square pillars. When you climb up the stone steps, you can see a huge golden statue standing in the center.

"The gate of Yongchang City, which guards the vein of Yongchang, has become so old and dangerous that no one is going to build it. On the contrary, this temple is so luxuriously built." Wang Wanyi couldn't help saying. "Why do people have to believe in some illusory things?"

Wang Wanyi looked at the huge statue, and could tell that the golden body of the statue was a male god and a female goddess, they were entangled with each other, and the two bodies were in love.

"Can the statues in this temple be made so unscrupulously?" Wang Wanyi rubbed her chin and couldn't help laughing. "Master Lianji is also a cultivator, he can put such unscrupulous things in the temple for offering, and he is not afraid of the blush of the believers who come to worship."

"Don't talk nonsense, this is the God of Joy, representing the lofty respect for life." Zhu Zhaoyan said quietly.

"But isn't the Moon Lotus God worshiped in their Moon Lotus Temple?"

However, he really wanted to see what the Moon Lotus God looked like.

"The distinguished guests are invited to bathe in the holy pool before entering the main hall for the banquet."

At this time, the disciple who greeted them suddenly stepped forward and said to the four of them expressionlessly.

Those are four god disciples, their faces are all whitened by white oil paint, they have two eyes and one mouth, so they can't see their original appearance.

The robe is a white palace robe, and the face is also white, which makes people feel strange fear in their hearts.

The four were taken to an open-air hot spring, and the whole temple was filled with the fragrance of bergamot and the sound of bells and bells blown by gusts of wind. moon lotus.

It is also normal to fast and bathe before entering the holy place, and to burn incense and candles.

The whole pond is in the shape of a blooming lotus, surrounded by a circle of white veils, the water in the pool is light red, and there are some white petals floating on it.

The four looked at each other, Xi Feng took off his clothes without hesitation, but Wei Ying blushed, not because of anything else, as long as he thought that he was going to take a bath with his adoptive father, he would...

"Father..." He blushed and stammered. "The adoptive father and master take a bath first, and Wei Ying will then..."

"Why is your ice face so red? You are a big man, why bother? Come on! Let the four of us be honest with each other!" Xi Feng couldn't see the big man's awkwardness. Regardless of everything else, it's like making dumplings, and the release of nature is more joyful than the other.

He directly pulled Wei Ying into the water and pulled Wei Ying's tightly wrapped robe. When the robe was taken off, he saw Wei Ying's body no less than that of Song Shixuan.

It's just that the almost baked wheat-colored skin is covered with large and small hideous scars, and there is even the biggest scar on the chest from the back close to the heart.

Not only those left behind when the organization carried out missions in the past, but also those left behind when accompanying the adoptive father through life and death.

Which of the children of the rivers and lakes is not hurt and swallowed in the stomach?These scars are the testimonies of their bloody experience, they are something to be proud of, but they can't help themselves and cannot return to the peace of the world.

"Don't say it, the bathhouse in the Temple of God's Talking is quite comfortable." Xi Feng shivered, and soaked comfortably.

The water of this hot spring is different from ordinary spring water, and one has to imagine whether the water in this pool is also holy water made from the blood of Lianjise's body mixed with some water.

"It's okay, Ying'er can stay together." Wang Wanyi said.

The scar on his chest was for Wang Wanyi, not to mention this place, and other places on his body.

Wei Ying nodded numbly, only feeling a rush of heat rushing up. "Yes, foster father."

"I didn't realize that Ice Cube's undressed figure is really nice." Xi Feng looked at the three of them carelessly. To tell the truth, the brothers of their fraternity would occasionally poke in the bathhouse or even the hut secretly. Compare who has the stronger body, and who is more majestic there.