Early the next morning, a few people set out on the road, but He Yingqiu had an oil-paper umbrella in his hand.
Naturally, the female ghost Zhao Wan is inside the umbrella.
He Yingqiu slept soundly last night and had no idea what happened. When he woke up this morning and Tang Zhan told him what happened last night, he regretted it very much.
I have been with Mao Xiaofang for several years and learned some Taoist skills, but I have no use for them.
No one in the entire town believed in their master and apprentice, so if something happened they wouldn't ask them for help.
Mao Xiaofang believed that He Yingqiu was too young and not good at Taoism. Even if ghosts appeared, he would stay away from them, so he had never seen what a ghost looked like.
Fortunately, Feng Yi saw what he was thinking and warned him not to open the umbrella during the day. Otherwise, Zhao Wan inside the umbrella might not be able to hold on for long after being exposed to the sun, and she might not be able to see her husband even if he finds her.
Although He Yingqiu was young, he still knew the importance of the situation. He carefully held the umbrella in his arms along the way without any intention of opening it.
The few people walked slowly, and on the third day, they finally arrived at a town adjacent to the capital of Yunnan Province. Near evening, seeing that the other people were a little tired, Feng Yi took the initiative and said: "We will arrive at the provincial capital soon.
You are all very tired from the rush. Let’s find a hotel to have some food and rest before setting off again tomorrow.”
"good."
After traveling for several days, the three men could say that Chu Chu couldn't bear it anymore. Tang Zhan saw the pain in his eyes and felt pain in his heart, so he naturally agreed.
Just as we were about to find a hotel, a burst of music suddenly sounded not far from the front of the town. The sound was solemn yet festive. The villagers who heard the music soon gathered around both sides of the road.
When Feng Yi and others saw this, they couldn't help but stop and wanted to see what happened.
Not long after, several young and beautiful women appeared first, led by a little girl of fourteen or fifteen years old, with two pigtails, who looked pretty and cute.
Several girls were carrying flower baskets, and from time to time they picked up the petals and scattered them into the sky. When the petals fell down, they looked like fairies.
"Oh, they're even scattering flower petals, it's quite a battle."
Tang Zhan couldn't help but said when he saw this.
He Yingqiu, who usually liked to answer his questions, remained silent today. Tang Zhan looked at it curiously and couldn't help laughing.
Good guy, this guy’s eyes went straight when he saw the little girl in the front.
He is interested in beautiful girls at such a young age, it’s amazing!
"Brother, may I ask what happened?"
Feng Yi was very interested in the battle in front of him and asked proactively.
"My little brother is not a local, right?"
The man in his thirties next to him said: "This is the dream guidance of the Dragon King of the East China Sea. Let us make a Dragon King statue and send it to the Seven Sisters Hall for consecration... Look, it has arrived. How powerful and beautiful the Dragon King statue is!"
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Feng Yi heard the words and looked up, and sure enough, several people were walking from a distance carrying a stone statue of the Dragon King with a body and a dragon's head. There were also big red flowers hanging on the stone statue, which gave it a bit of a wedding feel.
Behind the Dragon King stone statue is a four-person sedan. In the sedan sits a woman wearing a Taoist robe, her eyes closed and her face solemn.
"Wow, Brother Feng, is this the Dragon King of the East China Sea? Is the person in the sedan your Taoist friend?"
Tang Zhan turned his head and asked in surprise.
Feng Yi shook his head and said: "A truly enlightened person will disdain these vain things."
Tang Zhan agreed upon hearing this. Brother Feng could control bullets and fly against objects. His strength was unknown, but he was usually very low-key and approachable. No one could tell that he was so powerful.
"That means he might be a liar?"
Tang Zhan asked in a low voice.
Feng Yi looked at the stone statue of the Dragon King of the East China Sea and said calmly: "I don't know if there is a Dragon King of the East China Sea in this world, but the theory of dreaming is absolutely nonsense. The gods in the sky rarely care about the suffering of the world, nor do they care much about the lives of the people.
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If they really existed, how could they allow the invaders to wreak havoc on Kyushu for eight years?
Those who should really be worshiped are those martyrs who sacrificed their lives and blood for our country.
It's a pity that ordinary people are more willing to believe in ghosts and gods, and will only think of these sacrificed soldiers on certain special days."
Tang Zhan sighed and asked, "Since this person is a liar, should we expose her?"
Feng Yi shook his head and said: "Actually, it's not necessary. If this person doesn't have real talent and learns how to cheat, he will encounter a real ghost sooner or later, and then she will suffer."
"Brother Tang, didn't the country issue a ban saying that there are no demons and monsters in this world? Why is there a Taoist priest here and the Dragon King is invited?"
Chu Chu asked softly.
"This place is so remote, the mountains are high and the emperor is far away, and the people are not enlightened, so it is normal for the people to still believe in ghosts.
Besides, we all flew with swords and saw ghosts before, which shows that the world is much more complicated than we imagined.
In fact, including the leaders, they all know why they sent Brother Feng here?"
"If we encounter a fierce ghost... wouldn't this Daozhang Zhong die miserably?"
Chu Chu continued to ask.
"It's her own fault. Let's go and eat."
Feng Yi didn't care about this person's life or death. Since she chose to take this path, no matter what the outcome was, it was her own choice.
He Yingqiu remained silent, just blinked and looked at the little girl's retreating figure, full of reluctance.
We found a relatively large hotel, and a few people ordered a few dishes and ate them leisurely. Many people at the next table were talking about the Dragon King of the East China Sea.
"Did you go to the dojo of the Seven Sisters? I did. You don't know that Daochang Zhong is really powerful. After just a few simple dances, the Dragon King appeared. His body was shining with seven-color light. It was quite shocking!"
One of them said.
"I didn't go at first, but I rushed over later, but I also saw it."
Another person said.
"Then have you paid homage to the Dragon King? I heard from Daozhang Zhong that the golden body of the Dragon King of the East China Sea has been opened. He also told her in a dream that we should pay homage to him more often. Next, he will bless us with good weather, peace and prosperity here."
"I will definitely pay homage. I even donated a lot of money for sesame oil."
"I also donated. It is definitely better to donate than not to donate."
"Well, I didn't bring any money with me before. When I get home later, I will go and make the offering."
"Yes, yes, you must go."
"..."
After hearing the discussion of these people, Tang Zhan frowned and said: "Brother Feng, if the people donated money to the Dragon King, then the money must have been embezzled by people named Zhong."
Feng Yi was a little hesitant when he heard this. He didn't want to take care of this matter, but he couldn't bear that so many people were deceived.
The country has just stabilized these days, and it is not easy to make some money.
Just when Feng Yi was hesitant, several children ran in from outside, each with a pale face, shouting: "It's haunted!"
[Author's digression]: I will make up the missing chapter tomorrow...
