"Three great immortals, please save my child."
Hearing the cry for help, the three immortals were obviously relieved. Wong Tai Sin's face became solemn, and he turned around and hid behind his statue.
The other two great immortals also got behind their respective statues.
In the blink of an eye, Lin Beichen seemed to be the only one left in the temple, and Lin Beichen also disappeared from the spot.
Immediately afterwards, the temple curtain automatically opened without wind, accompanied by melodious music and flying petals.
Lin Beichen saw Bai Daxian playing the flute behind the statue, Red Daxian throwing flower petals dried in the summer into the air, and Wong Daxian using the wind to blow open the heavy broken door curtain.
The three immortals are well-shaped, with a clear and skillful division of labor, which makes the atmosphere full of immortality.
Lin Beichen couldn't help but curl his lips.
This is what is called poor students having too much stationery, right?
Is it so tiring to be a god?
I saw a couple carrying a six-year-old child into the temple, and they knelt down in front of the statues of three great immortals.
"Three great immortals, please save my son."
Lin Beichen watched from the side and saw that the child's face was blue and purple, his eyes were white, and his throat was gurgling. It seemed that something was stuck, and his soul was out of his body. If he didn't save him, he would definitely die.
Huang Taixian suddenly appeared, frowning, and reached out to take the child.
He turned the child over, slapped it hard, and spat out a ball of white clay.
The child's bruised face quickly turned red, but it remained lifeless.
Wong Tai Sin captured the child from the void, captured the child's soul that was half out of the body, and stuffed it back in!
As the soul entered his body, the child cried out.
The anxious woman and man turned from sorrow to joy, quickly took the child, and kept kowtowing.
Wong Tai Sin was full of immortal energy and waved his sleeves. The women and men did not dare to stay for a long time, so they kowtowed and left the temple.
The temple curtain slowly closed, and Wong Tai Sin took a deep breath, and said with lingering fear: "Fortunately, the child was delivered in time. If it had been a moment later, the soul would have left its place, and the immortal would not have been able to save him."
Lin Beichen could see that he really cared about the child. He looked at the clay on the ground curiously and asked, "What did this child eat?"
Wong Tai Sin was not surprised, but he also sighed and said: "Glutinous rice soil, eating this stuff makes you hungry, but it has no nutrition. If you eat too much, you will die!"
It turns out to be Guanyin soil!
Something I only ate during the war-torn years of my previous life!
Lin Beichen stared at the clod of dirt and frowned.
The Red Immortal came out from behind the statue and muttered: "Dad, that family is not our incense believers. We have never eaten a piece of incense or a piece of paper money from them. What are you doing to save them?"
Bai Daxian also walked out worriedly: "Chen San's family is the incense of Dufeng Immortal. They must have offended Dufeng Immortal, so they are not protected. They can't ask the Immortal to save them even if they make a wish. Let's rescue them rashly. Immortal Dufeng is afraid that he is going to cause trouble for us."
Wong Tai Sin was quite calm after hearing this, and said with a smile: "Are you willing to die without saving me? Then I will be in trouble day and night from now on! When the Great Immortal Du Feng comes to find me, I will kneel down and apologize in person."
Incense believers are private property to the Immortal family.
If it is an ownerless incense, naturally every great immortal can rescue it and recruit it as its own believer. However, if you try to save the incense of another immortal, it is a taboo and an act of poaching. It is difficult to let it go.
As long as you kneel down and make a wish to the statue of the god, the immortal family can hear the incense, and whether to save or not can be decided by the immortal family in a matter of seconds.
You saved others even though they didn't save them. Isn't this poaching? Just show that you can?
Lin Beichen didn't pay attention to their conversation. He stared at Wong Tai Sin quietly at this moment, because he saw that Wong Tai Sin's Yin De + 1 officially jumped to the number one hundred!
Lin Beichen thought to himself: "Is it time for the catastrophe to arrive?"
At this moment, a sudden thunder shook the world.
All of a sudden, everything was flying.
"Here we come!" Lin Beichen cheered up and walked out of the temple immediately.
Wong Tai Sin's face is earthy.
Waves of heart palpitations clearly told him that the catastrophe was coming!
It came so fast, he was unprepared!
Bai Daxian and Hong Daxian also had a premonition of something.
Hong Daxian cried instantly and hugged Wong Taixian's legs: "Dad, I don't want you to die!"
Bai Daxian kicked the Red Daxian away hard: "Are you talking nonsense? Dad will definitely be able to survive the catastrophe safely this time!"
Huang Taixian showed a wry smile: "If I am gone, you two must be careful in everything and don't compete with other immortal families. If you really can't survive, just destroy this temple and find a mountain valley to practice. A hundred years from now Come out again."
After saying that, Huang Taixian was still a little worried. He looked at Bai Daxian and said, "Help me watch this idiot carefully. If he is really too stupid and irredeemable, you... just leave him alone!"
Bai Daxian burst into tears immediately.
Hong Daxian was crying on the side and said: "I just said that good people are not rewarded. You just saved someone, wouldn't you be punished by God!"
Thunder exploded overhead, like a drum beating, and the sound was urging, which made Wong Tai Sin's heart beat with fear and his yellow hair exploded.
Wong Tai Sin sighed, said no more, and walked out of the small temple.
Outside the temple, sand and rocks were flying, thick clouds covered the moon, and electric currents exploded in the air, lighting up the sky.
This was the first time Lin Beichen had seen the Heavenly Tribulation, and he sighed in his heart, no wonder it was called the Heavenly Tribulation. Under this kind of power of heaven and earth, no matter how strong life is, it seems insignificant.
Moreover, Lin Beichen could see that this disaster was still brewing, and when the real power of God came, it would probably destroy everything.
When Lin Beichen saw Huang Daxian coming out, he immediately asked: "Didn't you say that the dark wood can resist the thunder tribulation?"
Huang Taixian smiled bitterly: "The Gloomy Wood can indeed resist the heavenly tribulation, but I haven't had time to refine it yet, so it is of no use now!"
Lin Beichen reached out and made a move, and the gloomy tree buried in the soil immediately flew over.
Lin Beichen felt like he was carrying a huge iron block, and even he felt a little strenuous.
"Tell me how to use it, and I will help you resist the disaster!"
Huang Taixian looked in disbelief: "This... fighting against the calamity will lead to death if you are not careful. You and I have just met for the first time and have nothing to do with each other. There is really no need for you..."
"We'll talk nonsense later, come on!" Lin Beichen urged impatiently.
Huang Taixian's eyes were complicated. He couldn't tell whether he was moved or confused. A thunder exploded above his head, making everything around him look white.
Huang Daxian quickly said: "Have you ever heard of the thunder striking wood? Since ancient times, giant trees have been most susceptible to lightning strikes. The dark wood can resist the thunder catastrophe. The dark wood can be used as a clone to share the power of the lightning strike. According to the normal method, a part of the mind can be used to resist lightning strikes. Throwing myself into the Darkening Wood will cause the Heavenly Tribulation to regard both the Darkening Wood and me as objects to be struck, so that I can share at least 30% of the power of the lightning strikes, or even more."
"There is another way. You need someone to assist you. At the moment when the thunder disaster comes, you can throw the dark wood on the head of the owner who was struck by lightning and use it as a shield. But this is too difficult. On the one hand, the lightning is so fast. It cannot be captured. On the other hand, interfering with the thunder tribulation will inevitably lead to the wrath of God. At that time, it is very likely that another thunder tribulation will strike the person who interfered... So I advise you not to interfere..."
Lin Beichen nodded, sat cross-legged on one side, and looked up at the sky.
It's thundering but not raining, which makes people feel depressed for no reason, and they always feel unhappy.
Wong Tai Sin murmured for a moment: "Thank you very much. I don't know why the Great Immortal took the risk to save me. If I can survive the catastrophe safely, I will repay you with my life!"
At this moment, the sky suddenly became brighter, Lin Beichen's pupils shrank into needle-like shapes, and he threw out the dark wood without hesitation.
A thunderbolt as thick as a bucket turned into a dragon and swooped down.
