After hearing Zhao Zhuer's reminder that what fell were the collapsed fragments of the blessed land, Zhang Wenfeng immediately realized that the Bishuitan blessed land collapsed, which was consistent with the three to five years estimated by monk Fayuan.
The only thing I don't understand is that this place is three thousand miles away from the entrance to Chongzhou. How could debris fall?
As far as he knew, the Bishuitan Blessed Land was about three hundred miles in radius and could not reach Guzhou.
After quickly transmitting his question to Zhao Zhuer, Zhao Zhuer showed a relaxed look on his face and shouted: "Let's go to the vicinity of Luoshahu Town. There are still one or two waves of debris falling. In this small blessed land of three hundred miles, there are only three waves of debris at most." It’s over.”
Zhang Wenfeng saw that the little girl who had just learned to fly was struggling to fly in the heavy rain and her speed was not fast enough. He stepped forward and put his hand on Zhao Zhuer's shoulder to help her. "Whoosh", and the two of them were gone in an instant.
After falling into the sky outside the town, Zhao Zhuer had time to explain: "Most of the collapsed blessed places or secret places crashed in the void. Occasionally, fish that slipped through the net fell into our world. Experts who were prepared in advance would work together to change the fragments. Wherever you want to go, try to land in an uninhabited place on the border of the barren mountains, which may be two to three thousand miles away. Let's be careful not to let the debris hit this area of villages and small towns, and other places cannot be taken care of."
Everyone understands what she means. It is human nature to be distant and distant.
The donkey hovering high in the sky shouted: "Here we come! Three large pieces of house debris are falling this way."
Twenty or thirty miles away, there were loud crashes and vibrations, from far to near.
"Miss with spells, or destroy rock fragments!"
Zhao Zhuer's cultivation was not high enough and her eyesight could not see that far, so she gave instructions loudly.
Zhang Wenfeng narrowed his eyes and said to the donkey: "I'm responsible for the two pieces on the right." He motioned with his left hand to the little girl behind him to run with him so that the guards wouldn't miss her. He drew his sword in his hand and pointed it diagonally upwards with a sword in the air.
The sword energy was like a green rainbow. Wherever it passed, the rainwater within ten feet was wiped out, leaving a straight hole.
There was a "boom" explosion, and the rocks were torn apart, raining down on the Luosha Lake four or five miles outside the village.
Zhang Wenfeng smashed another falling rock with his sword again, and then used the Flowing Water Sword Intention and the Silk Sword Intent. The air sword energy shuttled through the heavy rain, clearing away countless fist-sized gravel and soil behind.
Falling objects from high altitudes, even stones as big as a finger, can kill people if they hit them.
The donkey used thunder and sword energy to easily destroy the boulder and clean up the remaining debris. It was covered in lightning and leaped back and forth in the air. It had not moved its muscles for a long time. It missed the days when it was a bodyguard in Dingxi City.
Zhao Zhu'er did not hesitate to praise the donkey's butt loudly and said: "Senior Brother Lu is so capable, a hero, and dedicated to the people. Zhu'er admires him so much..."
Donkey grinned strangely and interrupted: "Junior sister Zhu'er, you see I have done a great job, so your wages will not be increased."
"That's not possible. One code equals one code. The processing money is the reward I earned from the owner. Senior Brother Lu, you saved the people from suffering. It is a noble and honorable act with intangible merits. It cannot be confused with others."
Zhao Zhuer likes to mess around with donkeys.
When she calls "Senior Brother Lu" for help, she usually calls Lu Zijin directly.
After witnessing the actions of the viewer and the donkey, she realized that with the two of them having not used half of their abilities, it would not be a problem to protect the town and the village where her parents lived. She was also in the mood to relax her tense mind by messing around with the donkey.
What I'm most afraid of is crashing in a secret realm without the protection of forces.
When it collapses and is discovered again, even fifth- and sixth-level monks cannot save it, often resulting in countless mortal casualties.
Zhang Wenfeng raised his head and looked to the south. Any experience was a test of cultivation. He did what he should do and didn't think it was a big deal. He listened to Zhu'er and the donkey bickering and messing around, with a smile on his lips.
A moment later, another wave of debris came.
This time, seven or eight boulders were thrown towards the town, and the vibrations in the distance were shocking.
One person and one donkey used all their strength to eliminate the disaster to the nearby area with sword energy, thunder and lightning, and huge explosions one after another.
People in the town and nearby villages closed their doors and were frightened when they heard bursts of falling noises.
After waiting for more than a quarter of an hour, the heavy rain stopped.
Zhao Zhuer raised his head to observe, breathed out gently, and said: "It's over!"
Several figures flew from the northeast sky, all wearing official Taoist robes, with law enforcement guards hanging on their waists. From a distance, someone raised his hand and asked: "I'm Wu Jin, Linsha City Daolu Branch. Thank you for your efforts to save the people. May I ask? What do you call them?"
The situation is unknown. The sallow-faced man opposite is wearing a long robe and is dressed as a doctor. The little girl next to him is wearing a clerk's shorts. There is also a divine donkey with occasional lightning flashes on it. The strange combination makes Daolu Branch and the group dare not be careless. This place is so far away. The border is not far away and people come and go, so it's quite complicated.
They also saw broken trees in the barren mountains outside the town, rocks rolling down, and large craters everywhere caused by crashes.
It was obvious that the two people on the opposite side worked together to resolve the disaster in the town.
Zhang Wenfeng took out his identity card and showed it to the other side, and said in return: "The immortals were watching Zhang Wenfeng, and it happened that the fragments of the blessed land fell. I can't just sit idly by and do nothing, and I don't deserve Fellow Daoist Wu's words of thanks."
After looking at the ID tags, the people over there had smiles on their faces. They were our own people.
Wu Jin hurriedly raised his hands and saluted again: "Xiaoyue Temple Wu Jin pays homage to Zhang Guanzhu!"
He comes from a sect, and he has heard the name of Guanzhu Zhang of Xianling Temple for a long time, so how can he dare to be indifferent in the slightest.
Zhang Wenfeng said a few words of courtesy and sent a few people to check the disaster situation ahead. Maybe there were ordinary people in the village who were in trouble, so they didn't need to join in the fun.
After the rain, the fog dissipated. Many neighbors in the town saw Zhang Langzhong, Donkey and the Zhuer girl in the sky from behind their windows. They were all surprised. This discovery made them excited, and at the same time they reflected in their hearts on whether they had ever seen this before. A place that offended Zhang Langzhong and several other immortals.
Zhang Wenfeng no longer cares. He will no longer live in a small town and let the neighbors in the town see through his identity.
Two people and one donkey flew into the backyard of the medical shop.
An hour later, Wu Jinxun, who went to check on the disaster, paid a visit to the doctor's shop. There were no casualties in this natural disaster, so he came here to report and thank him.
Zhang Wenfeng sent the little girl, Donkey and Wu Jin to go to the county town and transfer the shop to Zhu'er's father and mother. This was a trivial matter. Wu Jin smiled and agreed. The senior's whereabouts were exposed due to an unintentional disaster and he wanted to leave here. He couldn't keep it either.
The master's actions are mysterious and unpredictable, and he dare not ask.
Of course he will report the situation truthfully.
On the morning of the third day, Zhao Zhuer, who had told his parents that he would go out to cultivate immortality, kowtowed three times in front of the main room to his red-eyed father and his mother who kept wiping tears. Then he flew out of the house and flew under the surprised gazes of countless villagers. Soaring into the sky, he met up with the temple master who was full of fairy spirit in his fluttering Taoist robes, and flew south following the prancing donkey.
"The girl from the Zhao family has become a fairy!"
"It turns out that Doctor Zhang in the town is a god. No wonder the medicine cures the disease!"
Various excited words spread from the village, and the remote village was lively for a while.
The donkey jumped in the air and turned its head to ask the little girl who was a little depressed: "Junior Sister Zhu'er, haven't you been born in two lives? Why are you still like this..."
It doesn't understand. It is said that Zhao Zhu'er has seen through the human world and shouldn't show such emotions.
Zhang Wenfeng reached out and touched the little girl's head, and comforted her: "When you have time in the future, you can always go home and take a look. It won't take long to come and go."
Zhao Zhu'er nodded and sighed: "I thought I could survive the mortal world, but in fact I still have concerns. Maybe this is how to become an immortal? You have to go through this process."
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