"Ahem, boss, this is the meal money. We, Lao Zhang, have eaten enough. Chen Shangshen's golden statue of the eight-armed and four-faced god has not been completed yet. I am late and have delayed the Shangshen's important event. It is not a sin. Forgiven."
"Oh, I haven't burned today's incense yet. It's worth a meal. Let's go, let's go..."
"Dahemen buys blood vine flowers in unlimited quantities, one tael of silver per flower. Is there anyone who wants to go to the mountains to fight for wealth?"
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Soon all the guests in the restaurant left one after another. It was only now that the slightly solemn atmosphere relaxed a bit because of the man's words. Even so, there were few remaining people. Few people said anything more but bowed their heads to eat, paid for the meal and left.
Huang Huai was sitting in the corner, chewing the pancakes in his hands bit by bit. He looked like any other diners, but Huang Huai's heart was filled with endless waves, and each word flashed through his mind.
"The whole village was destroyed, flesh and blood souls practiced, the gods lost control, evil spirits, evil spirits, Dahemen, blood vine flowers..."
Watching the people coming and going on the street, Huang Huai couldn't help but have endless doubts and curiosity. Is the world he is in now really the ordinary ancient world he thinks?
While he was distracted, a burst of noise suddenly came from the street. Huang Huai couldn't help but look around and saw a group of people running away in one direction with excited faces.
Someone in the crowd shouted to passersby on the roadside from time to time: "Everyone, go quickly. Today, the Seven Elders of Dahemen have mercy on the people and will ask them to come out of their place to worship the Three-Eyed White Lotus God to bless everyone and relieve everyone's pain..."
"Oh my god, the elder of Dahemen asked God to bless you. This is a rare blessing that comes once a year. It is said that the seventh elder is a strong man who built two major temples together, enshrining a gold-armored demon-suppressing god and a three-eyed white lotus god. , Not to mention the golden-armored demon-suppressing god, the light of the three-eyed white lotus god can eliminate all diseases, even if you are not sick, you can strengthen your body and increase your vitality. If you miss it, you will regret it for several years!"
In Huang Huai's stunned eyes, the owner and his wife who were still running the restaurant unexpectedly closed the door with great agility while looking at the few remaining diners who were still a little dazed as they rushed out of the restaurant and merged into the crowd. Huang Huai, who was in the middle, said: "What is this guest doing in a daze? This is a blessing from God, a blessing that only comes once a year. Hurry up and leave!"
While talking, the restaurant owner didn't know whether he disliked Huang Huai for delaying him to close the door or something else. He pulled Huang Huai over and rushed onto the street like a gust of wind to merge into the crowd. At the same time, he did not forget to shout to the proprietress behind him.
"Mother, close the door and follow me!"
The whistling wind blew towards his face, and Huang Huai felt like a kite being pulled by its strings. His legs moved as hard as he could, but he could barely keep up with the restaurant owner. Even so, he could run so fast. , partly thanks to the restaurant owner pulling him.
"Is this...is this a human being? Each one of them is a few minutes faster than the world sprint champion!"
Huang Huai could not help but widen his eyes as he watched several old men and women with gray hair move their legs and fly past him.
"This kid is useless, he runs so slowly!"
An old man glanced at Huang Huai and grinned at his companion, showing a few missing teeth.
"Such a good appearance is wasted, but it turns out to be useless..."
While an old lady kept up with the large group of people with ease, she did not forget to look at Huang Huai with a regretful look and couldn't help but sigh.
Huang Huai clearly felt the gazes of several people, and almost fainted out of breath when he heard how many people commented on him.
It is true that he was born weak due to premature birth. It was precisely because of this that his father sent him to the Seeking Truth Temple. However, after entering the Seeking Truth Temple himself, after years of training and training among the beautiful mountains and rivers, Huang Huai asked himself: Among his peers, his physical fitness is at least in the middle range, but now he is regarded as useless by a group of old men and women who are about to die at a glance.
You can imagine the feeling of frustration in this situation, but everyone, regardless of gender, old or young, runs like a runaway horse. World sprint champion Bolt has to kneel when he comes. In comparison, Huang Huai himself I feel like a waste.
Just when Huang Huai felt that his lungs were about to explode, the restaurant owner's voice came to his ears: "We're here!"
Huang Huai, who was like hearing the sound of immortality, couldn't help but gasp for air at this moment. His legs were sore and painful, and his buttocks were trembling slightly. According to what the eighth senior brother Chen Wei said, seven surgeries in one night was no more than that.
Huang Huai, who had such thoughts in his mind for no reason, glanced at the old men and women standing aside and looked at him with sympathy and compassion again.
"The young man's body is so weak, so he can't be hollowed out by those coquettish evil spirits who specialize in absorbing vitality!"
The restaurant owner also looked at the upright and wide-eyed Huang Huai with a strange look. He seemed to see that Huang Huai was very angry with those old guys. He couldn't help but reached out and patted Huang Huai on the shoulder and said: " The bones in my body are indeed too weak, but I am not bad luck. God has blessed me this time, and bathing in the divine brilliance can help me replenish my energy and make my bones stronger."
Huang Huai, who was breathing heavily, had no intention of dealing with the garrulous old man and old lady at the moment. How could he, a strong young man in his twenties, look like a weakling compared with others.
At this time, Huang Huai's eyes fell on the high platform in front, which was surrounded by dense crowds.
It can be seen that this should be a temporary nine-story altar. The altar is as high as four or five stories. It is as black as ink and looks like one body. It stands at the end of the long street.
From Huang Huai's point of view, he could naturally see that the altar was obviously a temporary one, because it obviously did not match the surrounding environment and buildings. The most important thing was that Huang Huai looked at the surrounding shops so familiarly.
After careful identification, Huang Huai was able to determine that he had clearly passed by here about an hour or two ago, but at that time there was no such an altar that was several stories high.
In other words, this altar was completely built in a short time. The key to this speed is that in the modern world, with the help of large machinery, it may not be so fast.
While Huang Huai was thinking wildly, a sound like a loud bell suddenly sounded, directly suppressing the noise of thousands of people. What made Huang Huai even more amazed was that the sound was clearly transmitted into everyone's ears. Ears.
"Master is here, everyone be silent!"
Suddenly, the noisy scene turned into silence, and the crowded crowd seemed to make way under the influence of an invisible force.
Huang Huai, who took a few steps back, couldn't help but look towards the end of the human wall and saw several figures striding towards him.
As he got closer, Huang Huai could see clearly that there were three people coming. The leader was wearing a navy blue robe, with a belt around his waist, and his hair tied up in a high bun, with a jade hairpin stuck sideways casually. He has a face with a Chinese character and a beard at the corner of his mouth. With two disciples accompanying him, he looks quite majestic.
"Ah, he is really the Seventh Elder of Dahemen. He is a powerful man who can build two major temples in the Dantian Qi Sea and worship two statues of gods and demons. We are really blessed this time..."
Some people couldn't help but trembled with excitement in their hearts.
Huang Huai heard it clearly. As the seventh elder came, Huang Huai's heart could not help but beat fast. Part of it was nervousness, but more of it was a kind of expectation. He seemed to be able to come into contact with this world soon. The real side.
