Ji Xingyun ran with her hooves and followed the gentle slope with gravel and pits towards the foot of the mountain. She was also a cultivated creature. She could sense the flow of energy and would look for those who were trapped.
The Yuelun Mountains move from southwest to northeast. Flash floods occur near the main peak and spread from north to south. Human settlements are mainly distributed in the piedmont plains and mountain valleys, including a town. Unfortunately, it was wiped out by a flash flood.
Of course, some villages are safe in the middle of the mountain. However, if the way down the mountain is cut off, it is equivalent to being trapped on the mountain. If no one comes to rescue, famine will inevitably break out.
This flash flood came quickly and urgently. It was estimated that there was a hidden danger early in the morning, and the intensity of the earthquake was actually not great, but it triggered a crisis. Lu Zhengkang had doubts in his heart, but now he could only work hard to save people.
The old nun is on the west bank of the flash flood. The situation there is even more serious. A large number of houses have been destroyed, and the flowing turbid mud has been submerged to the roof. It is completely impossible to see whether there is anyone under the water, that is, the monk can save him.
Kun Dao also went to the West Bank to help.
As for the east coast, the terrain is relatively high, the floods have receded a lot, the mud has settled, and many people are already organizing disaster relief on their own. Lu Zhengkang rushed over, helping these people lift wood, break down walls, and pretend to be there.
Under the guidance of Ji Xingyun, we quickly found the people trapped in the ruins.
He has been busy for a long time, which is to complete the treatment process of one village. On the other side, two monks have rescued all the living and dead chickens, ducks, cattle and sheep in one town and six villages on the dry bank, and then turned into the mountains and headed for the source of the flash flood.
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During this process, some ghosts were thrown into Chiming City one after another. This process has always been invisible. The souls gathered from the underground Yin veins to the feet of Lu Zhengkang, protected from the wind and sun, and finally dissociated.
A bit of true spirit was mixed into the qi of Lu Zhengkang's body, and was then absorbed into Chiming City. The remaining soul bodies could be controlled by Lu Zhengkang. If he ignored them, these soul bodies would merge into the Yin veins and return to heaven and earth.
The living souls that the disciples passed on to Lu Zhengkang through the heart seal are all true spirits. If you really want to send the soul body, you have to go there in person, or send it by mail through Chitian reincarnation after the establishment of the demon kingdom. The true spirit is all human beings
Consciousness and the basis of consciousness can reshape the ghost body after entering the sea of blood.
Normally, Lu Zhengkang would not waste his soul. This is also precious spiritual energy, which can improve his skills or be used to refine treasures. Of course, he is in acting mode now, so he allows these spiritual energy to dissipate. In this way,
There was some deathly energy surrounding him, and the temperature was lower than the environment a few feet away.
For Lu Zhengkang, this disaster relief operation was actually a good thing if he saved more or less, but meeting the two monks was an accident that he didn't like very much.
From Lu Zhengkang's perspective, the nun was a casual cultivator, and he didn't know which lineage of Buddhism she followed. But it was obvious that pill formation was her upper limit. As for the Kun Dao, she was from a well-known and upright sect.
Disciple, one skill
She has pure strength and is a swordsman. She must be good at fighting. As for magic, she is also quite knowledgeable. Judging from her bones, she is around ten years old. Even if she has been practicing Taoism since she was a child, she is quite advanced at this level.
Not bad.
If Lu Zhengkang's demonic skills were really to be exposed, he would definitely have to kill these two monks as soon as possible, or read the files. After all, they are two righteous monks, and their methods are very pleasing to him.
Half an hour later, the two monks rushed back. Except for the villages that were trapped and died on the mountainside, they had rescued the other settlements. Now they came here to ask the officials here to instruct the people to build temporary places.
, arrange medical treatment for the injured, and then organize young people to search for supplies in the ruins.
There are many fish washed by the flash floods, and you can pick up a bunch just by bending down. At this time, being able to fill your stomach is a small comfort in the misfortune.
In the days that followed, Lu Zhengkang led the young people to hunt in the mountains to survive the difficult times. It would take some time for the government relief food to arrive. He also took the four remaining doctors with him to the mountains to treat the injured.
Sick people look for medicinal materials.
The old nun and Kun Dao went to cast spells to clear the road blocked by flash floods, and everything was in order.
Half a month later, the pain of the disaster finally passed. There were once a town and twelve villages at the foot of the mountain, but now they were almost destroyed. At the beginning of the new year, encountering such an unlucky thing really made people lament the impermanence of fate. It was still there a second ago.
You celebrate, but the next second you have to cry holding the corpses of your loved ones.
On the night of February 14th, people in the Yuelun Mountain area gathered at the foot of the mountain and burned the buried bones. This was to prevent epidemics, otherwise they should be buried.
The fire was so gloomy that the cloudy night sky turned red.
Mortals bowed their heads and recited the "Red Sky Xuanming True Mantra for Salvation and Purification". The scriptures were faint, hundreds of thousands of people, hundreds of thousands of people with their tongues open, buzzing and flying, and the chatter gathered into a slightly undulating lake of sound, accompanied by the swaying movement of the fire.
, and for a time the wind in the mountains stopped.
Lu Zhengkang was sitting on the hillside, looking at the dense fire at the foot of the mountain. The night in the distance was pitch black, and there were mountains of high and low heights. On this flat land, a rugged skyline was erected. People lived in the cracks between the mountains.
Here, in the gap between the earth and the sky, it spreads like a flame, burning, and does not stop.
There was a smell of turpentine coming from behind, and Lu Zhengkang knew it was her coming, but he didn't move. He was dirty and looked like an ordinary mortal without the dignity of a monk.
Lu Zhengkang took the initiative and said, "For so many days, I still don't know the name of the immortal."
Kun Dao stood beside her, "Call me Qing Ningzi."
Lu Zhengkang muttered: "Lime is not bad."
"Doesn't it sound good? My Taoist name is Qing Ningzi. I am pure green, peaceful and happy. Master and several uncles and uncles discussed it for a long time before giving it to me."
"It sounds good, but it doesn't sound good." Lu Zhengkang looked weak, "My name is Lu Zhengkang. Deer is a deer that can jump and run. It is exactly Zheng. Kang means healthy and healthy. There is no other word for it. There is
His nickname is Luyouyou.”
"Deer fat oil, it's quite interesting."
"Immortal Qing Ningzi, what are your plans next?"
"It's been a while since I went down the mountain to practice. Maybe it's time to go back to the mountains. It's just, just..." When she said this, she didn't have a playful smile.
Lu Zhengkang asked: "Just what?"
"It's just that I saw a piece of good material and beautiful jade, but I tried to save him from the misery of the mortal world."
"..." Lu Zhengkang didn't know how to answer.
Ni Xingyun was enjoying a delicious meal on the lush grass not far away. The old nun slowly walked up from the foot of the mountain. She carried the light of the fire on her back. Lu Zhengkang also saw the melancholy on her face.
"Why is Master Jingbodhi worried?" Qing Ningzi said in awe, respecting this old nun.
"Fellow Taoist Qing Ningzi is so polite, but this poor nun sees that this Red Sky Mantra is being preached everywhere in the Yang Kingdom. I'm afraid this mantra is not the right way."
"The Chitian Sect is the newly established state religion of the Yang Kingdom, and there must be a spiritual sect behind it. If it is an evil sect, I, the righteous, will not sit back and watch the people suffer."
