Chapter 430: Stealing the Bride

Style: Historical Author: little fishWords: 3119Update Time: 24/02/20 20:38:13
Green Willow Villa has long been empty.

Yang Lin stood on a hillside outside Zhenjiang City, with one hundred and seventy-eight disciples behind him. They were all breathing evenly, dressed in black, and with their faces covered with veils.

In the dim light of the stars and moon, one can see pairs of eyes, full of vitality and brilliance.

Huya stood behind Yang Lin and reported quickly.

"Master, according to preliminary estimates, there should be more than 30,000 people climbing the mountain overnight in Zhenjiang. Half of these people should not believe it. However, they could not resist their families and were dragged up the mountain.

As for the remaining hundreds of thousands of people, they didn't believe it at all. Especially in Zhenjiang City, very few people believed it and they ridiculed him. There are quite a few people who are disrespectful to Master, we..."

Yang Lin waved his hand: "We still have to find a way to save someone. People's hearts are unpredictable. Here in Zhenjiang, Jinshan Temple has been operating for a long time, and its faith can only penetrate some poor people.

In a short period of time, it is already very good for a teacher to reach this point, alas..."

He thought for a moment and then asked: "Have the whereabouts of Bai Suzhen and Qing She been confirmed? Where is Xu Xian?"

Hu Ya was silent for a moment, "Xu Xian has lived a very comfortable life in the past two years, and is very famous in Xinglin and among the people. There are too many good times, and I am afraid that he cannot bear the hardship of Jinshan Temple.

Therefore, White Snake and the others will also think of this, fearing that they won't want to delay even a day. When they get the news, they will go up the mountain immediately. "

In the past, Hu Ya was still thinking about some old feelings, talking about how Junior Brother Xu was doing.

In two years, Xu Xian never came back, and it seemed that he had drawn a clear line with Green Willow Villa.

When we met, we were embarrassed and pretended not to see...

While Huya felt uncomfortable, she stopped calling him junior brother.

Last year, even in the case of the lost treasure incident in Prince Liang's Mansion, when Xu Xian was suffering, Hu Ya and all the disciples of Green Willow Villa did not take action and just watched helplessly.

Anyway, he had already climbed up a high branch and was wandering around White Snake and Little Green Snake all day long, unable to remember these old acquaintances of his.

As for the subsequent incident of testing the realgar wine on the snake demon, all the disciples of Green Willow Villa, including Hu Ya, took it as a joke and looked down upon Xu Xian even more.

So, when Xu Xian was deceived by Fahai and put under house arrest to Jinshan Temple to chant sutras and eat fast, some people went to Jinshan Temple specifically in the name of offering incense to watch the fun.

"Master, will White Snake really stir up a huge flood?"

Not only Hu Ya had doubts in her heart, but other disciples also had doubts.

"Should we say hello to the local government or inform Jinshan Temple? If we act like this, there may be serious consequences."

"No, after this happens, it's not certain whether the Zhenjiang government will still exist or not.

As for Jinshan Temple, do you think they don’t know? I guess Monk Fahai’s trick is actually waiting for Bai Suzhen to take action..."

Yang Lin's eyes were cold.

When gods and gods fight, mortals suffer.

Those people probably don't really care about the lives and deaths of the people.

On weekdays, treating diseases and saving people or administering medicine to bring salvation are just for fun or to do some good deeds for some purpose.

The way of sincerity, the mental cultivation that can predict things in advance, is actually very useful.

Integrated into the unique ability of the Sky Eye, Yang Lin now has more or less precognitive abilities.

Although he couldn't see such a detailed picture, he could basically determine when the flood would happen and it would definitely happen.

Otherwise, he spent half a day with great fanfare to separate out a hundred thousand thoughts and transmit them along the thread of faith to remind everyone that the disaster was coming. Wouldn't it be a useless effort?

In other words, it was this warning act that almost exhausted his spiritual energy. He had to meditate and rest for a full hour before he recovered.

After going through so much trouble, he could save one more person if he could. As for those who didn't believe, were immovable, and stubborn, he couldn't save them either.

You can't swim around to save people in the vast land when the flood comes.

The key thing is that he does not have a wide range of water control skills, nor has he learned any Taiyin Xuanming Immortal Technique.

He estimated that although White Snake could stir up floods with her own magic power and natural abilities, she would not be able to control the floods on her own so as not to hurt people.

Therefore, it is definitely unrealistic to save everyone. We can save as many as we can.

There was a slight golden light in Yang Lin's eyes. He looked at the golden mountains and the crowds. He sighed: "No matter what, more than 30,000 people are still too few. Next, it depends on how you act."

Disciples, listen to the order. "

Yang Lin looked calm and gave orders in a deep voice.

"According to the pre-arrangement, everyone rushed to each village and village, selected prestigious and famous families, selected beautiful women, disguised themselves as thieves, and captured them on the mountain.

Remember, you are not really here to kidnap people. Just run around a little longer and behave in evil ways. It is best to arouse everyone's anger.

If one doesn't work, tie two more. Also, it is best not to show strong force and pretend to be weak. "

"yes."

Everyone below responded with a roar.

There was even a young disciple who was bold and said with a smile: "Master, don't worry. When a disciple joins the disciple's sect, he is incompetent. He may not be able to show off how to please others, but he is good at angering others."

"Gu Fang, you are good at acting, aren't you? I'll catch three of them later, and if one is missing, go back and get fifty big boards."

Yang Lin snorted coldly, saying that he actually did not encourage his disciples to show off their strength, nor did he want them to act beyond their limits. It would not be good if they failed in their performance.

Just act according to the script honestly.

Gu Fang was speechless for a moment, shrank his head, and did not dare to speak again.

All the disciples burst into laughter and rushed to all directions.

Seeing one hundred and seventy-eight figures dancing like stars and gradually disappearing in the morning light, Yang Lin let out a long breath.

"I hope I can save more people. The world is like this. They generally don't believe good words and persuasion. However, when it comes to related interests, especially those who can still sit still in the face of great shame and humiliation, I'm afraid they won't too much."

"Yes, especially when the evildoer is still very weak. When no one is afraid, no one will hesitate to lend a hand of justice."

Hu Ya said with a smile: "Master, I'll go and tie three of them too. No, I have to tie five. I can't let that kid Gu Fang compete."

"Just three at most, silly girl."

Yang Lin touched the head of his female apprentice and said with a smile: "Although you are not too big now, if you can carry five women casually, even a fool will understand that you are very strong. Maybe you can't." People dare to chase.”

"right."

Hu Ya touched the back of his head and laughed too. Before he finished speaking, he flipped upside down and fell from the hillside. He stood on tiptoes and turned into a few afterimages, heading towards Zhenjiang. go.

"Do your best and obey fate. I have no more options."

Yang Lin's eyes were dark, and he glanced down the mountain. With a sway, he disappeared into the wind and walked towards Jinshan Temple step by step.

This is the first battlefield, he has to keep an eye on it.

He was still somewhat interested in the famous scenes in the story.



In the early morning, when the sun still rises and its red light spreads all over Zhenjiang, I want to laugh when I think about those people who went up the mountain all night and those who stayed at home.

"You can believe such ridiculous things. There are fools every year, especially this year. No wonder they are poor and have no brains."

A potbellied businessman opened the shop, laid out the cloth and satin, and said with a smile.

"Even if you have a brain, you won't worship the troublesome Erlang Zhenjun. Although poverty leads to misfortunes and blessings in life, each has its own destiny, but it also depends on whether the person is smart."

The owner of the bun shop next to him also brought out hot meat buns with the woman. His face was covered with sweat. Hearing what the fat man from the cloth shop said, he answered and asked in surprise:

"There is no wind or rain today, and it is an auspicious day. Brother Yuan, I heard that your younger brother is getting married, and he is marrying the legitimate daughter of the Li family. It is such a happy event, why..."

"If you don't talk about it, we are still good friends." The fat man's face turned dark.

Does this guy have a grudge against himself?

By the way, how much money can his family make from selling steamed buns? This is a way of hating the rich...

However, Baozipu Lao Chen was jealous of him, but he couldn't express his pain.

The family has a lot of wealth, but it doesn't fall on him. It really makes him feel uncomfortable to think that his father loves his younger brother, but he has to go out and struggle.

"No, no, no, Miss Xiulan of the Li family was snatched away."

Suddenly a loud shout was heard, followed by dozens of people shouting.

"What a pity, Miss Xiulan. Today is a special day. I haven't even finished the wedding yet. I was dressing up when I was carried away from the room. The flower pickers were too rampant..."

"Hey, he doesn't seem to know the way. He's running around in the city. He's carrying another person on his back. He's running out of breath. Go and help catch him. The Li family will definitely give you a big reward."

People were rushing out of every house on the street, as if they were going crazy.

Really, this bride-stealing drama is too much.

"Ah... the one who killed you with a thousand swords, give me back my daughter."

Suddenly someone was crying next to him, but it was the shopkeeper Li from the drug store.

"What, what happened to your daughter Xiaocui?"

"Thief, the thief took it away, hurry up, right in front, the man in black..."

A big melon broke out at the east end of the street, and someone's daughter was robbed at the west end. The matter became more and more noisy, and waves of people rushed towards the gate of the west city in pursuit.

Yang Lin stood on the mountainside and looked in all directions. Groups of people were flowing like crazy, chasing each other up the mountain along the paths of Jinshan. There were men and women, old and young.

"Haha, Monk Jigong's hand is a loss, but it is very useful."

"It's a pity that one hundred and seventy-eight disciples are still a little less. However, being able to save more than 300,000 people is considered as our best effort. It should be almost enough to fish people out of the water afterwards."

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