As the righteous gods of the Ministry of Plague, these gods do not talk about their careers, but they never dare to abuse their power.

They always feared and did not dare to spread plagues that could affect the gods.

Not because there is no such plague, but because of the lessons of blood.

Plagues that could affect the gods have been released in the past.

In an instant, there were countless floating corpses! Thousands of miles of death!

They would never dare to drop such a bombshell in the human world, because it would cause catastrophe in the human world!

You will also suffer severe punishment, ranging from being demoted to a grass-headed god to being punished by thunder and having your soul destroyed!

But this mountain god, who was eager to establish his power and lost his true nature for a while, actually focused his attention on gaining faith on the plague.

If it were in the ignorant ancient times, that group of people might eagerly run back to Wenxin Temple and beg for his help.

Then he cast spells to relieve them of the plague. As if they saw a miracle, the people bowed their heads and worshiped.

Use this to harvest a crop of faith.

As everyone knows, in this era, who will come to pray to God and worship Buddha as soon as possible when they are sick?

They all have only one idea - send them to the hospital!

This was something he never expected.

In just twenty-four hours, the plague broke out, and the whole of China fell into a plague that could infect ghosts and gods!

The old Taoist priest turned pale and asked stiffly:

"Little girl, this plague...has it really spread?"

The little baby was indignant and cried: "Can it be fake? It has spread all over the country!"

It’s over!

It’s all over!

Before completing the tasks assigned by his superiors, he had already committed a heinous crime.

The old Taoist sat on the ground blankly. He had almost seen what a severe punishment was waiting for him!

"I thought I was here to punish the evildoers in Dishui Temple, but I never expected that the evildoers were not punished, but I had already gotten involved."

The old Taoist smiled bitterly and shook his head, his face full of resentment.

"Why are you slandering my master!"

The angry voice of the little baby was heard outside the door, as well as a soft knock on the door.

"Ha! Slander?"

The old Taoist said calmly: "You Dishui Temple are so powerful. You persecuted the previous mountain god, stole the mountain's spiritual veins, occupied the top of the mountain, and took away the faith of mortals."

"Shouldn't such evildoers be punished?"

"You're talking nonsense!"

Hearing what the old man said, the little baby girl was so angry that she kicked the door open and said with pear blossoms in the rain:

"Master said that Grandpa Mountain God was about to disappear because he had stopped offering incense for many years. He helped Grandpa Mountain God fulfill his last wish before sending him away!"

"Master said that the spiritual energy in the human world is too thin. Without Grandpa Mountain God, the mountain lacks spiritual energy. Therefore, a spirit gathering formation must be arranged to make the entire mountain full of spiritual energy."

"Master also said that today some people believe in Buddhism, some believe in Buddhism, and some believe in foreign sects. We don't ask everyone to believe in Christianity, we just want everyone to live a peaceful and happy life."

"Master doesn't take anything from the pilgrims who come to the temple. He also helps them answer their questions and fulfill their wishes. Until now, he is still thinking of ways to make elixirs to save everyone. Why should you bully him!"

After hearing what little Nannan said, the old Taoist priests in the formation were stunned.

"How is this possible? How could the information given to me by the superiors be wrong?"

The old Taoist priest's face became a little ferocious and he said angrily:

"You little girl, you can't even think of deceiving me! He has offended the people above him! He has committed a heinous crime!"

The little girl sobbed hoarsely: "Don't you have eyes? Don't you see for yourself if it's true?"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu... Until now, my master is still thinking of ways to save everyone."

"But what about you? You keep saying you want to punish my master, but what have you done? Do you want to kill everyone in the world to prove that you are powerful?!"

Hearing this, the old Taoist priest's face turned pale again. If what the little girl said was true and the plague was really spread because of him, he would have no choice but to blame him!

The little baby wiped away her tears. Master had already sent a message asking her to go back.

Sister Huanhuan has come back with medicinal herbs, and the master has started refining the medicine.

She patted her trouser legs, sat on Dahu's body, and turned around to leave.

"Little girl, what you said...is all true? Is he still making elixirs to save people?"

In the formation, the old Taoist priest lowered his head, and for a moment he looked like he was ten years old, and asked in a dry tone.

"Otherwise? I'm going to help Master."

The little baby snorted in dissatisfaction, turned and left.

Just when she was about to embark on the journey of asking for help, an old voice came from far behind:

"Tell your master for me to let me out, and I can clean up this situation."

The little baby didn't look back, but gently patted the big tiger on the head.

The big tiger understood immediately, kicked hard with its four huge feet, and flew up the mountain in a whoosh.

at the same time.

View of dripping water.

In the Dan recipe, Cheng Fan closed his eyes, crossed his legs and sat floating in the air.

In front of him is a double-eared alchemy furnace, with surging heat flowing upward from the bottom of the furnace.

Xu Huan stood aside, and whenever Cheng Fan read out the name and quantity of a medicinal material, he would immediately put the medicinal material into the alchemy furnace.

The high temperature had already made her body wet, and her pretty face was covered with glistening beads of sweat.

Not long after, Cheng Fan suddenly opened his eyes, and dazzling golden light flashed in his pupils.

"Dancheng!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the alchemy furnace suddenly opened.

The heat instantly filled every corner of the alchemy room, and more than a hundred exquisite pills flew out of the alchemy furnace and fell into the porcelain bottle in Xu Huan's hand.

"One hundred and eleven pills per pot. The level of the elixir is not high, it doesn't take long, and the quantity is quite large. But in China, how long and how long will he have to refine it before he can save everyone?"

Cheng Fan sighed.

I just hope that other Taoist palaces and temples can also help.

Otherwise, I'm afraid I'll have to deal with this catastrophe on my own.

He raised his hand to call Xu Huan and whispered:

"Let's feed one to the wax boy first to see the effect. He is the one with the most serious illness in the room."

"For other people whose symptoms are not serious, crush a pill, soak it in water and give it to them to drink."

Xu Huan nodded in agreement and went immediately.

Cheng Fan also began to refine the second furnace of elixirs. With a wave of his hand, the elixir furnace opened its mouth, and medicinal materials fell into the elixir furnace one after another.

After a while, Xu Huan sent a message.

"Master, La Sheng took a whole pill and the effect was amazing. He is about to wake up and his fever has gone down."

"The elixir crushed and soaked in water also has an effect. Although it has not been cured, their symptoms have been alleviated."

Cheng Fan's face softened slightly, he breathed a sigh of relief, and said via voice:

"Very good, let's do it this way. First treat the townspeople in the temple and on the cloud. We will think of ways to deal with the people outside step by step."

"Yes, Master!"
Chapter completed!