Ye Qing was also filled with sadness, thinking of his life experience, helpless and helpless;
Thinking that he had obviously saved the people of Luoshui and had done good deeds, but he was hated by everyone, and good people would not be rewarded;
Thinking that I have a strange sutra around me, but I still behave like this and have no future.
Thinking of the past, I couldn't help but feel sad and depressed, and a feeling of death lingered in my heart.
"Oh, I'm so miserable, I'm so useless, what are I still doing?"
Thinking about it, Ye Qing hit his head on a stone behind him. With a "bang", the stone shattered, but his head was intact.
Not believing in evil, Ye Qing bumped his head against a large tree as thick as an adult's head. With a cracking sound, the tree was directly broken into two pieces.
"Oh, I'm so miserable. I can't even die even if I want to. I'm so miserable!"
Ye Qing stared blankly at the broken stone tomb in front of him, with tears streaming down his face. He was about to pick up the knife on the ground and give it to himself. Suddenly, a misty light shone on the strange sutra in his arms, and a cool breath spread. It spreads all over the body and wakes up instantly.
"Huh? What's wrong with me?"
After waking up, Ye Qing rubbed his eyebrows, and fragments of the previous moments flashed through his mind: "Why did I want to commit suicide just now?"
"No, no, there must be something weird at work?"
"Uncle Master, Uncle Master, you're awake. That's great. Come and help me. I can't hold Master back anymore."
Just as Ye Qing rubbed his forehead, Li Longxiang's delighted voice sounded in his ears.
Ye Qing looked over and saw Li Longxiang hugging Yipong around the waist, while Yipong was struggling hard, trying to hit the stone monument at the foot of the mountain.
"Let me go, I'm so miserable, I'm useless, I want to die."
Ye Qing tiptoed, appeared in front of Yipou, held down the extremely strong Yipou, and without thinking, slapped Yipou's face with his backhand.
"Snapped"
A clear slap sounded in the air, and five finger prints suddenly appeared on Yipou's face. Yipou was obviously stunned. After being stunned, he cried loudly: "I'm so miserable, I'm so miserable." It was so miserable, I was about to die, and there were still people trying to beat me.
"Don't stop me, let me die."
"It's no use, Uncle Master, did you hit him hard enough?" Li Longxiang said doubtfully while holding Yipou, who still wanted to die.
"Ahem...probably not."
Ye Qing coughed twice. He was quite confident in the strength of his hands, so it was said that pain could not wake people up. It seemed to be the case. He had hit rocks and trees before. It was no better. This pain, didn't you think about it?
Well, it doesn't seem to hurt much.
"By the way, their minds must have been affected." Ye Qing remembered that the reason he was able to wake up was because the cool air on the Sutra stimulated his mind.
"wake up……"
Ye Qing stroked his eyebrows with his hands, visualized the picture of Emperor Xi riding a chariot, his tongue burst with spring thunder, and his words contained the true meaning, and he roared loudly.
The sound was like a loud bell, and the loud sound shook away the light rain in the sky. Some people with lower realms were even dizzy and bleeding from their seven orifices.
"What's wrong?"
"What happened just now?"
"Why are these people dead?"
After a while, someone woke up and rubbed his head with a puzzled look on his face. When he remembered what happened before, his face was full of panic.
"What exactly is causing trouble?"
"This...it's so evil here, let's leave quickly."
"Thank you...Brother Xie, how knowledgeable you are, do you know what happened?"
"Yes, brother Xie, what should we do now?"
Unconsciously, everyone subconsciously looked at Xie Chengyun, who was the best in the field, and regarded him as the backbone.
"I'm sorry for Xie's limited knowledge. I wonder what happened?" Xie Chengyun shook his head: "Xie almost got hurt just now."
"What...what should I do?"
Seeing Xie Chengyun, everyone suddenly became anxious and frightened.
"This is Aiyu. If the old Taoist guessed correctly, this should be Aiyu."
Suddenly, Yipou's voice sounded.
Hearing this, Xie Chengyun and others followed the sound and saw an old Taoist who was disheveled, half of his face was swollen like a steamed bun, and his five fingers were clearly visible. He was using a talisman, filled with golden light, and wrapped himself tightly, and the rain fell. Not going in.
Seeing everyone looking at him, Yipou puffed up his chest and stood with his hands behind his back. To be honest, if it weren't for the fingerprints remaining on his face, he would have looked like a fairy.
"May I ask, sir, what is mourning rain?" Xie Chengyun raised his hands and asked.
The poor man didn't show off, and said: "The so-called mourning rain is an extremely rare kind of weird thing, its grade is unknown. Some say it is an impermanent weird thing, and some say it is a natural disaster weird thing. The mourning rain exists in the form of rain, and is the same as ordinary spring rain. They are similar, but they do not sink when they fall to the ground and do not melt when exposed to water. They gather in low-lying areas to form the Ai Lake."
As he spoke, Yipou motioned for everyone to look at the soles of their feet. As expected, after the rain fell on the ground, it did not seep into the ground, even if it was soft soil. It was as if there was an invisible barrier on the ground, preventing the rain from penetrating. Underground, all the rainwater gathers into thin streams and flows towards low-lying areas.
"The sad rain contains the power of sadness and decadence. If you are not careful and get wet by the sad rain, you will think of all kinds of sad and sad things, and you will feel desolate, sad, depressed and desperate. You will have thoughts of death and commit suicide. The more you die, the more you will feel sad and sad. It’s because your mind is complicated, and it will be more affected by the mournful rain.”
"What did I say?" Ye Qing was stunned. No wonder everyone was confused just now. On the contrary, Li Longxiang, who was at the lowest level, was fine. Because he had a pure mind and did not have so many dirty thoughts, he was not affected by the mournful rain.
Yipou continued: "Because the mournful rain is similar to ordinary rain, few people will pay attention to the mournful rain, so the mournful rain often continues continuously, causing the people and creatures in a city and place to be wiped out. If the mournful rain does not stop, it will gather together. If it is a flood, it will cause a catastrophe."
"Therefore, some people call Mourning Rain a strange natural disaster, which means it is like a natural disaster."
"Ah... natural disasters and strange things, then... aren't we doomed?"
"I...I don't want to die, I..."
"Please, Taoist Priest, save me, Taoist Priest, please save me?"
"Haha, don't worry, everyone." Yipou smiled, as if he enjoyed the feeling of being worshiped and prayed for: "Actually, it is very simple to not be affected by the mournful rain."
"How to do it, please teach me, Taoist Priest?"
"Yes, please teach me, Taoist Priest?"
"If Taoist Master can save our lives, we will definitely remember it in our hearts and repay him with death?"
"Haha, it doesn't have to be like this. We are all in the rivers and lakes, and we should help each other."
Yipou stroked his beard and said: "The old Taoist said before that this mournful rain will only affect people if they get wet."
"So, everyone just needs to use the steam to dry their clothes and protect themselves, or find a shelter from the rain to prevent them from getting wet."
"Remember, not only the rain in the sky, but also the rain under your feet must not be contaminated at all, otherwise it is very likely to be affected by the mournful rain."
"well……"
"Thank you, Taoist Master, for your advice."
"Thank you, Taoist Master, for saving your life."
Hearing this, everyone thanked each other and used various means. Some used Gang Qi to protect their bodies, some used magic weapons to block the mournful rain, and some used secret techniques to make a big tree grow rapidly, with a canopy reaching into the sky, covering the whole house. Live in Aiyu.
"Haha, I didn't expect you to be good at winning people's hearts, brother!" After Yipo finished speaking, Ye Qing walked up to Yipo and said with a smile.
Release and retract, startle and give, this is the way to govern people.
"It's just a small trick. Give them some benefits. I hope these people won't cause trouble to us after entering the Taoist temple." Yipo looked at Ye Qing and didn't feel that the other party was using Gang Qi, but as soon as all the mournful rain came close to the other party's body, it melted away. Because of the steam, even where he was, it was extremely dry.
"By the way, brother, was it you who woke us up just now?"
Ye Qing did not deny it.
"Tsk, tsk, brother, you really do good deeds without leaving your name. If you tell them about this, they will have to be grateful and kowtow!" Yipo said with a smile.
"Farewell, I am a low-key person and like to do good deeds without leaving my name behind." Ye Qing shrugged.
"Haha, it's up to you." Ippo didn't care, and then he seemed to remember something and said: "Brother, do you know what's wrong with my face? Why do I feel like I've been beaten?"
"Don't ask me, I don't know, it's not me." Ye Qing came to veto the three companies, and then coughed twice and said, "If there is someone, it must be you yourself."
"Really? But my hands are not that strong?" Yipo looked at his apprentice in confusion and said, "Long Xiang, did you do it?"
Li Longxiang hurriedly shook his head. Under Ye Qing's affectionate gaze, he said helplessly: "Master, you did it yourself. You beat him so hard that I can't even stop you?"
Master, I'm sorry. I'm afraid that if I tell the truth, I will be beaten to death by my uncle.
"Really?" Yi Pou frowned and glanced at the two of them suspiciously, feeling that something was wrong.
"Okay, brother, don't worry about these little things."
Ye Qing was afraid that Yipo would get entangled in this matter, so he hurriedly changed the subject and said, "It's getting dark now. You should be able to enter the Taoist temple now."
"The surroundings are eerie and I always feel a little uncomfortable."
"Me too." Yipou nodded, looked at the sky, and said, "Looking at the sky, we should be able to go in. How about you go and try?"
"If you don't go, you're afraid of being struck by lightning." Ye Qing shook his head decisively, afraid of being struck by lightning.
Yipou looked at Li Longxiang again and said, "Longxiang, you go."
Li Longxiang: "..." Is it okay if I don't go? I'm also afraid of being struck by lightning.
"Don't be afraid, that thunder can't kill anyone. Didn't that brother from the Huanhua Sword Sect just now say that he is quite comfortable?" Seeing that Li Longxiang was hesitant, Yipo said comfortingly: "If you are struck, just relax your muscles and bones." ”
Li Longxiang: "..." Why don't you go if you feel comfortable?
However, under Yipou's aggressive gaze and the fact that he had lied before, he felt a little guilty and could only obediently walk towards the mountain trail.
When he walked to the path, Li Longxiang took a few deep breaths, stretched out his right foot, and carefully placed it on the steps, as if he was ready to think about it a little longer before taking his left foot.
"It takes a while."
Yipou cursed and kicked Li Longxiang on the butt, knocking him to the ground and staggering forward a few steps, and he landed directly on the trail.
Ye Qing: "..."
Everyone: "..."
Sure enough, there is no doubt that he is his own disciple.
"It's okay, brother, let's go." Seeing that Li Longxiang was neither blocked nor struck by lightning, Yi Pian greeted Ye Qing without changing his expression.
"good."
Ye Qing followed Yi Pou and walked onto the path.
When the others saw this, they rushed towards the mountain impatiently.
