"Yes, this moment should be the most worrying moment for everyone, right?" Sun Simiao looked up at the ray of morning sunshine.
In Wucheng, hundreds of thousands of residents learned that the Wuhuan Sect leader had suffered a heavy blow and seemed to be in danger. Hundreds of thousands of Wucheng residents put down their work at almost the same moment and gathered outside the city lord's mansion. The monks from the Monk College
The students and Wuhuanzong's guards were responsible for the order at the door and resolutely did not allow anyone to cause trouble at this time. Hundreds of thousands of city residents sat quietly outside the city lord's mansion. They all came for Chen Xiao. They all came to give
Chen Xiao came to pray.
The departure of Chen Xiao is something that the residents of Wucheng do not want to see. Chen Xiao's arrival brings not only the economic development of Wucheng, but also the improvement of the living standards of the residents. The rule of the previous city lord was almost ruined.
The people are fat and the people are fat, and they want to squeeze out the last drop of oil from the residents of the city. However, the arrival of Wuhuanzong not only did not inherit that kind of ruling style, on the contrary, they distributed compensation to the people in the city, and established communication and trade between the two ethnic groups, allowing Wuhuanzong to
The city gradually became a giant city in the Immortal Continent. The living standards of the residents have improved, and the people they need to be grateful to most are naturally Wu Huanzong and Chen Xiao.
Now, Chen Xiao is in danger, and it seems that he will not be able to survive today, which makes everyone a little worried. Therefore, hundreds of thousands of people gathered in front of the city lord's mansion almost unanimously. The momentum formed by these hundreds of thousands of people almost made the city lord
The guards of the mansion felt it. They stood or sat quietly, making no noise or making a fuss, and lined up neatly.
"What...what's going on?" The guards who didn't understand the situation looked at the people curiously. Liu Feifei stood at the door of the city lord's palace and said nervously: "Are these guys taking advantage of Chen Xiao's critical illness?
Do you want to overthrow Wuhuanzong?"
"Impossible!" Poppy shook her head and said, "If they wanted to take action, I'm afraid they would have done it long ago."
"Then...then what are they going to do?" Looking at these guys, the guards at the door were a little nervous. Hundreds of thousands of people were crowded at the door. Although they were ordinary people, even if there were monks among them, they were very powerful.
Although they are humble, in terms of individual strength, they are definitely no match for these guards. However, if these hundreds of thousands of people swarm forward, these people have absolutely no confidence that they can withstand the attack of these residents.
Just kidding, these are hundreds of thousands of people. These people have piled up from the entrance of the City Lord's Mansion to the east gate. Thick crowds are coming in the streets and alleys. Almost half of the population of Wucheng has gathered here. Some
People even came here with their families to pray for Chen Xiao.
Just when the guards of the City Lord's Mansion were extremely nervous, the meditating crowd suddenly gave way to a path, and a very old man with a white beard and a cane in his hand came out. The old man did not need anyone to help him when walking.
He was trembling, as if a gust of wind could knock him down. He walked very slowly, and just as he was about to walk up the steps, two young people in the crowd hurriedly stepped forward to help him.
The old man with a white beard shook his head and said sadly: "No, you don't need to help me, I want to enter the city lord's mansion!"
The young man had no choice but to let him go up step by step. At the door of the city lord's palace, many people gathered. Tang Yan, Ming Xue, Leng Yu, Liu Feifei, as well as many teachers and old deans of the Monk Academy, these people all
He immediately stood guard at the door of the City Lord's Mansion to protect Chen Xiao's safety. It took the white-bearded old man more than ten minutes to reach the steps. He bowed slightly to everyone, then turned around and used all his strength to shout.
Shouted: "Fathers and fellow villagers, what are we here to do today?!"
"Pray for the city lord!" tens of thousands of people standing at the front of the team shouted in unison, and the waves of sound spread back one after another, with great momentum and power. When the voice calmed down, the old man continued: "That's right, we
We are here to pray for the city lord. The city lord treats us well. Compared with those wolves, tigers and leopards before, Chen Xiao is the city lord who truly treats us as human beings. Now that the city lord is in danger, there is nothing we can do, but we have a heart to pray for the city lord!"
The old man looked like an old monk at first glance. He used up all his strength. He probably had never shouted with such a loud voice in his life. However, here, he actually used the most strength in his life. He had already
Fengzhu was already in his twilight years, and the energy in his body was already very low. Therefore, a slight overdraft could take away his life. However, at this moment, he did not worry about so much, but still shouted loudly regardless of his own safety.
"The suzerain is mighty, the suzerain is mighty." At the scene, people's voices were like waves, echoing in wave after wave. The huge sound wave was like a tide surging in the scene. Everyone gave a pious heart, this share
Piety can help Chen Xiao recover.
The old dean said with emotion: "Chen Xiao really wins the hearts of the people."
"Old dean, I heard that there was a kind of prayer technique a long time ago, which is said to be able to resurrect the dead. Is it true?" an instructor asked curiously. The old dean sighed and said: "It is indeed true.
Yes. However, that has to win the hearts of the people. Now that so many people are praying for Chen Xiao, I hope it can really cause a celestial phenomenon. I hope God will be kind and let Chen Xiao get better."
"I remember that there were records about prayer in the fairy world. The last time was a thousand years ago." The instructor likes to study some strange things, so he is very clear about these. The old dean nodded and said: "Yes,
I hope I can do it again in a thousand years."
After the scene became quiet, the old man waved and shouted: "Today, I am taking the lead in meditating here to pray for the sect master. If the sect master has a bad day, I will sit here and meditate without eating or drinking."
Immediately, the old man sat down. After the old man sat down, everyone also sat down in unison. Everyone's movements were neat and orderly, and they sat down together like a wave. Everyone sat cross-legged and closed their eyes.
Close your eyes and pray for Chen Xiao under the sun.
"This..." After everyone understood the intentions of these people, they breathed a sigh of relief. However, many people were moved by the behavior of the people and also moved by Chen Xiao's influence. Especially Tang Yan and a few others
A girl was so moved by this scene that she burst into tears. Tang Yan threw herself into Ming Xue's arms and sobbed softly. At this time, she was choked with tears. Although Ming Xue was very strong, her eyes were also red. She
Biting her red lips, she comforted: "Yan'er, don't cry. If you don't cry beautifully, Chen Xiao will feel bad when he wakes up and sees you."
"Wow..." Ming Xue said this, and Tang Yan cried even more sadly. She cried hysterically, heartbreakingly, and her crying voice infected everyone present. Vivian covered her mouth and cried quietly,
She was afraid that others would discover her secret feelings for Chen Xiao. Vivian was a girl with low self-esteem. Even if she loved Chen Xiao, she did not dare to say it openly. Instead, she hid it quietly for fear of being exposed.
People discover their own carefully cherished feelings.
The saddest thing is probably Leng Yu. This woman who has experienced a lot of right and wrong seems to have woken up to something in a daze. She seems to feel that she has touched something, but she finds that what she has touched is very far away from her, which makes her feel uncomfortable.
And out of reach. Seeing Chen Xiao's women crying so hard, she felt like everything was in a dream. Especially when she saw the hundreds of thousands of people at the scene actually fighting for Chen Xiao
Sitting quietly in front of the city lord's palace, she watched all this quietly, but all this seemed to touch her.
Leng Yu suddenly felt as if her heart had been stabbed hard by something. She covered her chest and her face turned pale. She staggered, trying hard to maintain her balance, and then retreated into the hall.
.She shut herself into the room, and then tears flowed down her face.
This man, this supreme and great man, this man who can be called the indomitable man in the fairy world, this man who once loved me to death. Now that he has fallen, isn't he happy at all? No, he is indeed unhappy.
, Leng Yu was in a daze, as the scene of hundreds of thousands of people seemed to appear in front of his eyes.
"Why... why is this happening!" Leng Yu roared hysterically. Why is this man who he once loved deeply, this man who once loved him deeply, such a situation? Why can he only cry secretly? Why can't he cry secretly?
I can only hide and cry quietly. The one who should cry openly in front of the public should be myself.
However, this man had already left her. It was she who had betrayed him and let him down from the beginning. She covered her face coldly. She was sad and desperate. She was unwilling to give in. She should have stood up openly.
The only person is myself. No matter in terms of beauty or appearance, I am the best among these women. However, I have ended up with someone poking me in the back.
Hundreds of thousands of people sat in meditation at the gate of the City Lord's Mansion from morning until night. Under the leadership of the wise old man from Wucheng, many people took their families to sit in meditation in the city. They quietly looked in the direction of the City Lord's Mansion, dedicated to Chen Xiao.
And pray for blessings. Although the guards wanted to bring them food and water, they were rejected. Besides, even if the guards of the City Lord's Mansion wanted to help, the hundreds of thousands of people eating, drinking and eating at the scene were simply not able to do so.
I can't take care of it.
Until nightfall, these people still did not leave. They were still sitting firmly in front of the city lord's mansion, quietly praying for the sect leader and Chen Xiao. They hoped that the power of faith would cause celestial phenomena, and they hoped that God could save Chen Xiao once.
