"roll……"
Just as those people rushed up, the papermaker took a step forward and stamped his foot on the ground. The rainwater on the ground exploded and hit those people with a huge force.
Everyone on the long street suddenly fell on their backs, and then quickly aged and decayed under the wash of years of rain.
"Mr. Zhang, there is no need for this!"
Ye Qing signaled to the papermaker that there was no need to be angry. He looked at those people and said, "They are just poor people. Forget it, I'll just help you."
Ye Qing took a step forward and slowly raised his hand. The rain under his feet separated and condensed into two swimming fish. The fish flew up into the air, using the sky as a lake and the rain as water, one on the left and one on the right, swimming freely.
As the fish fly and swim, the rain all over the sky moves and dances with it, mysterious, mysterious, harmonious and natural.
Slowly, the bodies of the two swimming fish grew larger and larger, and they were entrenched in the sky above Xudu City, chasing each other and forming a Tai Chi diagram that covered the sky and the sun.
The harmony of yin and yang creates endless mysteries. The rain falling all over the sky is absorbed by the yin and yang Tai Chi and becomes part of the swimming fish.
For a time, within a radius of a hundred miles, there was no trace of old rain falling, and the long street was as clean as new.
"Is this... a miracle?"
The long street was silent. They forgot to fight, forgot to be afraid, and forgot to speak. They all stared blankly at the sky, at the two chasing and playing fish, and at the Tai Chi diagram that spanned a hundred miles.
Slowly, everyone's eyes unanimously focused on the tall and erect young man, looking at the young man who stepped into yin and yang and raised his hand to stop the rain, like a god.
There was awe in his eyes, astonishment on his face, and boundless waves and waves in his heart, as well as enthusiasm and hope slowly surging beneath the waves.
"Let's go!"
Ye Qing ignored the looks of those people and walked forward with the paper maker and Yang Bo.
Every time Ye Qing took a step, the eyes of those people moved a little. Every time Ye Qing walked a foot, those people's heads turned an inch, staring at Ye Qing, not even daring to blink, for fear that this was A dream, in the blink of an eye, the dream wakes up, the person disappears, and they fall back into the heaven here and into the previous hell.
At this time, Yang Bo was also dizzy, his face flushed with excitement, and he followed Ye Qing's footsteps.
He was dizzy because he couldn't believe what he saw before him. He thought that what he saw and heard before was shocking enough, but compared with now, it really pales into insignificance.
Dividing yin and yang with one step, covering the sky with one hand, is this something that humans can do?
No, only God.
He was excited because at this moment, God was right in front of him, and he was following behind this God.
If he had only held a trace of fantasy and hope before, thinking that the person in front of him could take him out of this hell, then he now firmly believed that the person in front of him could take him out of Xudu City and get him out of this hell. .
Because, he is God!
God is omnipotent.
So, how could he not be excited?
Watching Ye Qing's figure walking further and further away, someone hesitated and followed him.
One person is like this, two people are like this, three people are like this...
Slowly, more and more people walked out of the house, and more and more people gathered from all directions, following Ye Qing, following suit.
Everyone was silent;
Let all live in peace;
Everyone follows suit.
The flow of people is like a tide, silent but surging.
At the beginning, those people followed Ye Qing, either because they were afraid that if he left and the rain fell again, they would be worse off than dead, or they were surprised by Ye Qing's power and subconscious actions, or because of the looming feeling in their hearts, There is hope but there is no hope.
But slowly, they were surprised to find that nothing strange or dangerous had happened after following Ye Qing for so long.
In a place like Xudu City, danger is everywhere, and terror is everywhere, not to mention terrors such as Suiyu, bloody wind, and dirty frost.
When a terrible natural disaster occurs, there will be no other dangers and terrors. On the contrary, this is often the time when other strange, strange and other dangers occur frequently.
Natural disasters such as rain and bloodshed are certainly terrifying, but we must also be on guard against weird and strange things, otherwise we will still not be able to escape death.
But now, they followed Ye Qing for so long and passed through several streets, but they didn't encounter a single strange thing, not a single strange thing, not a single danger...
Has Xuducheng been modified?
Obviously impossible.
There is only one answer, and that is the young man in front, and only that young man.
He not only blocked Suiyu, but also resolved those strange things and eliminated those dangers.
Not only that, following Ye Qing, they even felt their fatigue, hunger, pain, etc. reduced a lot.
Therefore, slowly, the eyes they looked at Ye Qing became awe-inspiring, excited, and fanatical.
It's like looking at God.
Just like Yang Bo before.
At the front of the crowd, Ye Qing was still walking slowly and leisurely, with a leisurely expression. He agreed with the pervert and did not say anything to drive them away, but allowed them to follow.
"Sir, do you want to drive them away?"
Beside Ye Qing, the papermaker whispered.
Ye Qing shook his head: "No, keeping them is still useful."
The papermaker thought: "Young master, what do you mean, let them help us find someone?"
Ye Qing said: "Yes, it's not just about finding someone."
The papermaker was puzzled: "Besides looking for people, what else are they used for?"
Ye Qing gave it a try and smiled mysteriously: "You'll know later."
After drinking some tea, Ye Qing came to a Taoist temple.
The Taoist temple is very large, shaped like a crouching tiger, and the entire Taoist temple is made of piles of white bones, so from a distance, it looks like a white tiger lying across the city.
The Taoist temple has no name, because it is built of white bones and looks like a crouching tiger. Therefore, although the temple has no name, everyone calls it the White Tiger Temple. .
As its name suggests, the White Tiger Temple is filled with evil spirits that gather into the sky above the Taoist temple and form billowing clouds. Among the clouds, there is a faint shadow of a ferocious tiger entrenched and roaring with overwhelming power.
"Senior...Senior, in front is the Crouching Tiger Temple!"
Yang Bo looked at the Taoist temple in front of him with fear in his eyes: "No one can enter Crouching Tiger Temple without Taoist Hu's order, otherwise they will surely die."
"Senior, did you go the wrong way?"
"Do you think I'm going to make a mistake?"
Ye Qing glanced at Yang Bo and said calmly: "I came here just to find Master Hu."
"Senior, are you looking for Taoist Hu?" Yang Bo asked blankly, "Is it possible that senior has some past relationship with Taoist Hu?"
"I don't know him, but I got to know him soon."
Ye Qing said and walked towards Crouching Tiger Temple.
"Roar……"
As Ye Qing approached, the white tiger in the clouds seemed to notice Ye Qing, roaring silently, and the evil spirit turned into a violent wind, sweeping the world.
The flow of people on the long street suddenly staggered, and people turned on their backs.
