●The men under him quickly threw the rope from the top of the wall. Min Zhanlian had no time to take into account his own shape, so he grabbed the rope with his hands and feet and jumped up the wall to escape back to the balcony. e^Look
"Let's go!" He shouted before his footing was stable. He screamed with all his strength when his legs were unsteady. He fell down again and quickly got up to leave.
"Let's go, where are we going?" The girl in red no longer had the calmness and calmness of "everything is under control", and she stepped in front of him and said, "He's not dead yet!"
"If we don't leave, we will die." Min Zhanlian lost his leisurely demeanor and roared. The sword in his hand was trembling. It was obvious that if he tried to intercept him again, he would be killed without mercy on the spot.
The men of both sides showed their weapons almost at the same time, and the former partners were about to fight on the spot in an instant.
The protector's face turned pale. She didn't know that Min Zhanlian said that even thunder and fire could not kill him. The other party must be a "real person" who had overcome the tribulation. I don't know how many powerful Taoist skills he has yet to use. If the opponent really knows the "Five Thunder Techniques", he will be able to destroy himself physically and mentally with a single raise of his hand.
But once they leave now, everything they have in Yizhou will be over! Seeing the group of ordinary believers staring at the Taoist priests with crazy expressions, she secretly complained that she was here to take orders from the Shandong General Altar, but now not only could she not get things done, but she had made the Taoist priests show off. After losing his "mana" and causing things to fall apart, you can imagine what will happen to you after you return to the main arena.
However, with the "real person" in front, how could she dare to make a mistake? Seeing that the atmosphere between the two parties was extremely tense, if the stalemate continued, she was afraid that the "real person" would kill her first before the "real person" took action, and no one would be able to escape. . At the moment, he didn't bother to use any tricks, he just shouted "Let's go!", and the group of people disappeared immediately.
When Min Zhanlian saw her disappearing into the rain, he couldn't help but cursed secretly: She ran faster than a rabbit. Immediately, he couldn't care about any matters such as money remuneration. He whistled and fled immediately.
Mingqing suddenly woke up from his nightmare. He sat up suddenly, sweating profusely. The sound of rain outside has become much quieter. Looking at the kang, he saw that his two junior brothers were still sleeping soundly, and a subtle sense of ominousness enveloped him. He quickly pushed his two junior brothers, but they were all roaring loudly and sleeping like dead pigs.
He quickly got up, put on his shoes, held an umbrella and pushed the door out, and was suddenly surprised. Paper scraps, bamboo and sawdust, and broken pottery pieces were scattered everywhere in the courtyard. Four bamboo and paper dolls rolled down in the middle, which were as tall as a person. They had been washed away by the rain and were in tatters.
When I was in Hangzhou in the Ming and Qing Dynasties, I also attended the funerals of wealthy families. When I saw this doll, it looked like a wayfinder used during funerals. I secretly screamed "frustrated". Why did these things appear in the yard? Looking at the scraps of paper, we can vaguely see that they are various painted shapes, and there seem to be symbols drawn on them. He was a young Taoist priest. Although he couldn't understand it, he probably understood that these were so-called "monsters" and couldn't help but secretly
Suddenly he saw the master: a man standing in front of the iron cage, his hair disheveled and his robes covered with mud and water, his eyes closed, as if he was meditating. He couldn't help but be secretly afraid, and cautiously called:
"Master."
The master opened his eyes and looked very tired: "It's you."
"Yes, Master. I am Ming Qing..." Seeing the strange look on Master's face, Ming Qing was frightened and asked, "In the yard..."
"It's okay, a group of monsters came just now." Zhang Yingchen said slowly, "They have been driven away by the master." He glanced at the garbage on the ground in the yard, "Get up the junior brothers and clean up the yard. , stuff everything into the stove and burn it."
"Yes, Master!"
"You go make some ginger soup first!"
"Yes, I'll go right away."
Zhang Yingchen walked back to the house with soreness all over. He was exhausted from half a night of tossing. Not only physically, but also mentally tired after being extremely excited.
He waited until all the people around the yard had run away and the thunder and lightning had gone far, before he ended the "tribulation" state and came out of the cage.
Although the effect of the Faraday cage is remarkable, if it were not for the trust of the other party, if he really wanted to use a salvo of darts or simply stab him with a knife or a gun, he would probably kill the opponent even if he had a pistol. After all, there are many people and there is strength. dark place.
In the end, mysticism saved my life. Zhang Yingchen sighed and said that it seems that science and mysticism can coexist and prosper together, especially for himself. Before I could finish my emotion, I sneezed several times. Only then did I realize that I had been soaked in the rain, inside and out. If I didn’t get rid of the cold quickly, I was afraid I would catch a cold and fever immediately, which would be detrimental to my health. Real person image.
He changed his clothes, drank two more bowls of ginger soup, and felt his body was getting warmer. He did another set of Wu Qin Xi, and his muscles and bones felt relaxed. Now I fell asleep on g.
Although the person was lying on the bed, his thoughts did not stop.
He knew that the tricks he learned with this flashlight had probably scared off the courage of this group of enemies, no matter who they were. Zhang Yingchen has done some research on various theories of cultivating immortals in Taoism. According to certain systems, his "Thunder Bathing" performance is enough to classify him as a semi-immortal such as "real person".
With such a name, it is not only convenient to attract believers, but also has sufficient deterrence. In Shandong, a place where folk religions are rampant, even the words "White Lotus Sect" by Xu Hongru, who has been dead for many years, are still a term that scares people in the local area.
However, if the other party becomes angry, or feels that he has shaken the local foundation of our religion, and sends more people to fight against him, then he will be in even greater trouble. It’s really not possible to fight alone...
He was tired for half the night and gradually fell asleep thinking about it. When I woke up, it was already bright. As soon as he sat up, he found three apprentices kneeling in front of the Kang. He couldn't help being surprised:
"What are you doing?"
"Master! The disciples are blind, and they have not recognized Master's true immortal body these days..." Ming Qing started and kowtowed respectfully, and the two junior brothers behind him kowtowed without even daring to breathe.
Zhang Yingchen knew that they had probably seen or heard something, and even though he was proud of himself, he couldn't help but secretly remind himself to be careful, "Don't talk nonsense, get up. I am your master, don't talk nonsense outside."
"The disciples are not talking nonsense," they said, "Master, please move your immortal toes outside and take a look." "
Zhang Yingchen hurriedly walked outside the door and was shocked. It turned out that in the yard outside the door, twenty or thirty male and female servants and family members of the banker were already kneeling, each with a pious look on their face, some of them were holding incense, and cigarettes were lingering.
Zhang Yingchen also served as a "living god" when he was preaching in Lizhai, so this scene did not make him at a loss. His face immediately showed the compassion and gentle smile of a professional religionist.
It's the same as the apostle's estimate. When she had to escape with her people, the faith of the believers who were taken outside the yard to wait to see "Tianchu" had begun to collapse. What they saw was another thing. Not only was the "demon" not "executed by heaven", but in the thunder and fire bath, he became more and more immortal and full of the demeanor of a true immortal on earth: they were all míyào beforehand, so they saw What comes out becomes more and more distorted. Coupled with Zhang Yingchen's reputation for treating illnesses and rescuing people in Zhuangjia and Yizhou on weekdays, and with his wonderful skills, the believers in Zhuangzhai immediately felt that a truly powerful and compassionate "immortal" was beside them!
"Taoist Priest! True Immortal! I am guilty..." A person suddenly rushed to his feet. Zhang Yingchen secretly wondered why he was making a confession since he was not a Christian and had never promoted the theory of original sin.
Upon closer inspection, it turned out that this person was the raw-faced servant who delivered his meal yesterday. I suddenly understood something in my heart.
"Pindao already knows about the poison you put in my food. There is no need to say anything more. I always care about all living beings. You were bewitched by monsters. Even though you did such great evil, I mean, I will not hold you guilty..."
The servant's shoulders trembled, and he immediately lay down at the feet of the Taoist Priest and cried loudly: "Immortal Priest, I am not a human being! My mother only recovered after taking the medicine you gave me, and I still did such a thing... "
Zhang Yingchen was overjoyed, this scene was great! If Wei Aiwen hadn't come at all, he really suspected that Xiao Wei had arranged it himself. He gave medicine at the banker's free clinic, and almost everyone took his medicine - at least he also took rice noodle pills.
Zhang Yingchen's reputation began to skyrocket from this moment on. In less than three days, the entire dealer's servants fell at his feet.
Including Xiangtou, who was originally with the banker, also turned against him, and soon Zhang Yingchen mastered the detailed information of the other party.
It turns out that his opponent is the Nanwuliang Sect, which is very powerful in southern Shandong. However, there is little information about later generations. Zhang Yingchen has read all the research materials on this kind of folk religion in later generations, and has only seen a small amount of sporadic information on this religion. Some people think it is a branch of Luo Jiao, but they can't provide any more academic evidence. They only know that the sect is a polytheistic religion, and its doctrines are mostly taken from Buddhism. At the same time, it also promotes the belief in the goddess Taishan.
"No wonder they have women as guardians." Zhang Yingchen thought to himself. However, their various techniques show that Nanwuliang Sect is deeply influenced by many other local sects.
Zhuang Qian quickly learned about this from the servants. While he admired Zhang Yingchen's "magic power", he was also secretly alarmed that nearly thirty servants in his own family were members of the Taoist clan, and there were also others in the village. If the Nanwuliang Sect imitates the White Lotus Sect's story with more than a hundred followers, wouldn't Dadianzhuang be like paper? Zhang Daozhang's move was tantamount to eliminating a serious concern in one fell swoop. As a result, I respected him even more.
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