Holy Bone

Chapter 918 What the people want, the people petition
Five days have passed since Yuxian prayed for rain, and the whole city is full of ruins waiting to be rebuilt.

These days, the most discussed topics besides the construction after the flood are the Taoist Temple of the Five Viscera and Jin'an. On that day, the astonishing feat of Jin'an volleying through the sky to kill the Rain Immortal was seen by all the people in the city.

The same astonishing feat as Killing Immortal, there is also Qi Qing driving away the storm.

These two incidents happened at the same time, and the people in Fucheng realized after a while that the Daoist Jin'an, who was usually approachable and gentle to everyone without putting on airs, was actually An immortal who lives in the city.

Being able to kill immortals, flying into the sky and escaping from the ground, and able to resist the power of the sky, what is it if this is not a god?
In fact, what everyone is most grateful for is Jin'an's last-minute move to resolve the biggest crisis in Fucheng.In addition, after the incident, the government government came forward to rectify the name of the Taoist Temple of the Five Viscera, and arrested and killed a large number of people from the Temple of the Three Immortals. The status of the Taoist Temple of the Five Viscera in the hearts of the local people has jumped to the position of the first Taoist temple.

"You only know that Daoist Jin'an can pray for sunshine, but you certainly don't know that another Daoist Chen of the Wuzang Taoist Temple can also pray for rain." In the fucheng that was waiting to be rebuilt, several strong men talked to relieve their boredom while cleaning up the silt and debris .

"Chen Daochang still prays for rain?"

"Why haven't we heard of this?"

"Has any of you heard of it?"

The others shook their heads, saying that they had never heard of it: "Tiezi, you are bragging with our brothers, right?"

The person who was called Tie Zi was not in a hurry to defend himself, he snorted coldly and said, "I have nothing to make up about this, when I was at the pier that day, many people saw it with their own eyes, and you can find out about it by just asking about it." To be true or not. I happened to be near the pier at the time."

Hearing that Tiezi's tone was not fake, everyone urged Tiezi to tell the specific situation.

Tie Zi paused deliberately for a while proudly, before talking about what happened in a leisurely manner: "Master Fu Yin has been aware of the details, and has long since discovered that the Temple of the Three Immortals is suspicious. That day, Daoist Jin'an and Daoist Chen who specially brought the Taoist Temple of the Five Viscera came to observe the three The practice of opening an altar in Xianguan Yaodao to pray for rain."

"This is like slapping the Temple of the Three Immortals in the face in public, so the Temple of the Three Immortals and the Temple of the Five Viscera launched a battle of praying for rain and praying for sunshine..."

Similar topics are still happening in teahouses and storytelling halls in Fucheng. The common people are surprised by the ups and downs of the Taoist Temple of the Five Viscera and the Temple of the Three Immortals, and exclaimed again and again.

Not long after, there were more sneaky figures at the door of some bookstores, calligraphy and painting shops, and they took out comic books, calligraphy and painting to sell to everyone they met.

"The Rain Immortal Floods the Priest Jin'an"!
"True and Fake Rain Fairy"!
"Jin'an Daoist uses Qiqing Taoism to break Liang Ji's tea merchant proprietress water ghost upper body case"!
Another example is "Jin'an Taoist Priest's Conquering Demons and Protecting the Tao, and the Raining Immortal Spreading Rain Picture Overturning Clouds and Rain"!
As for the Taoist Temple of the Five Viscera, which is the center of popular discussion among the people, the street outside the gate, the gate, and the Taoist temple are all filled with flower baskets.In the past five days, there was an endless stream of people who came to thank Jin'an for saving Fucheng, not only crowded the Taoist temple, but even Yongle square was crowded.

These flower baskets woven by the common people and the thriving votive incense represent the greatest sincerity. I hope Jin'an can recover soon and wake up from the coma.

After receiving the pilgrims who came to fulfill their vows and send flower baskets, the whole Taoist temple, the old and the weak, were all exhausted with sore backs and backs. The night was heavy, and Jin An was still unconscious on the bed in Jin'an's wing room.

The old Taoist took over Yuyangzi to take care of Jin'an, and asked Yuyangzi to take care of Ye Fei and Ziyue's brothers and sisters, and he was there to take care of Jin'an in the middle of the night.

"Little brother, if you know something in bed, wake up as soon as possible. Don't let us live in fear every day, and don't let those people in Fucheng who insist on praying for you every day wait too long."

"One hundred thousand people are concerned about you, little brother. Little brother, you don't know that you are loved by the people in the Fucheng. Everyone is praying for you to wake up soon, even the sea outside the pier is full of river lanterns, everyone is praying for you little brother, praying for you to recover and wake up soon."

The old Taoist squeezed out a few tears.

"In addition to these flower baskets, votive incense, and river lantern blessings, even the heroic deeds of you, little brother, who are not afraid of the female devil and sacrificed for the righteousness of Fucheng, are also spread in Fucheng, and the people of Fucheng are singing praises of you, little brother. I brought all the comic books to you, little brother..."

The old Taoist priest, who was worried about Jin'an's safety and crying at one moment, secretly took out a few things from his arms the next moment, fearing that Yuyangzi or Ye Feiziyue brothers and sisters would see them.

In addition to the comic book, there is also a thick picture scroll carefully folded, which is as long as "Along the River During the Qingming Festival".

"Little brother, if you wake up early, you can see how much the people support you. By the way, I will reimburse the old Taoist for these expenses. These are all the coffin books that the old Taoist I saved by selling yellow talismans."

The vigil was boring and long. The old Taoist turned on the lamp to read a book, and he was full of energy all night. Yuyangzi came to replace the old Taoist early the next morning. Clenched his fists solemnly: "Chen Daochang looks good, but he has made a breakthrough in cultivation? Congratulations."

Old Taoist: "..."

The old Taoist was a little guilty, and when he didn't know how to answer, Yuyangzi looked behind the old Taoist in surprise: "Master, you finally woke up!"

The old Taoist turned his head in surprise, and he saw that Jin An had sat up from the bed.

Jin An, who had been in a coma for a few days, only experienced a brief period of confusion before regaining clarity of thought: "I was in a coma for a few days? How did I return to the Taoist Temple of the Five Viscera?"

The old Taoist who didn't know how to answer Yuyangzi stepped forward and said: "The other day, the old Taoist, I saw you fell into the sea in a coma, little brother, so I hurriedly asked Mr. Fu Yin to borrow the sailor brothers to salvage you."

After talking about what happened after Jin An fell into a coma, the old Taoist priest and Yu Yangzi asked about what happened before Jin An fell into a coma, and asked why Jin An was injured so badly.

When it came to his injury, Jin An was silent at first. He looked at the flourishing incense in the Taoist temple, and he was silent for a long time before telling the truth: "I was backlashed by Lei Dao's true intention."

"Backlash?" Both of them looked at Jin An curiously.

Jin An was silent again, then stood up, walked outside the door and looked up at the vast sky after the rain, "I had selfish intentions that day, I thought that the typhoon would wait to cut the sword that day, even though I knew the purpose of the Temple of the Three Immortals was impure, It’s still a step too late.”

"When I used the Thunder God's Fist Seal to command the 36 Thunder Gods of the Ministry of Thunder, the Huanghuang Divine Dao saw me, and knew that I had a guilty conscience, and it turned against me, bearing the weight of the Divine Dao."

The old Taoist priest and Yu Yangzi looked at Jin An's lonely and desolate back, they looked at each other, and then sighed, they didn't know how to enlighten Jin An about this for a while.

The old Taoist priest walked up to Jin An and patted Jin An on the shoulder: "Little brother, have you ever heard a sentence? The merit is greater than the demerit. The thunder is so powerful that people have nowhere to hide, so everyone in the world is afraid of being punished by thunder. The Ministry of Thunder 36 Thunder God did not arrest you, little brother, which means that even God recognizes that your contribution this time outweighs your fault.”

Uncle Yuyangzi also walked to Jin An's side at this time, and patted Jin An's shoulder lightly: "Have you ever heard another sentence, Teacher Zhang? What the people want, all people petition. In fact, during the five days when Teacher Zhang was in a coma, People in Fucheng came to the Taoist temple to pay their respects and incense was burning day and night. The temple was filled with flower baskets woven by the common people, and there were also blessing river lanterns floating outside the pier. If the head teacher hadn't taken action to stop the conspiracy of the Sanxian Temple, the sacrifice of [-] The conspiracy of the people will be succeeded."

Meh.

A sheep blew, and the goats in the sheep house saw Jin An wake up, and ran over excitedly.

Ye Fei and Ziyue, who heard the movement, also ran out of the room one after another, happily shouting for Master, and the two brothers and sisters flew into Jin An's arms.

Looking at the scene of the warm reunion in front of him, the old Taoist patted Jin An on the shoulder again: "Little brother, you are a person of flesh and blood, not a saint. Other people, including me, the old Taoist, may not be able to do better than you, little brother." Good. You sacrificed yourself to save a city of [-] people, and there are more than [-] families behind the [-] people. You have done a very good job."

Jin An was moved: "Thank you for your concern, don't worry, I'm fine."

After finishing speaking, Jin An seemed to recall something, and looked at the old Taoist priest: "Aside from voicing incense, sending flower baskets, and river lanterns, did something else happen during my coma? Last night I seemed to hear the old Taoist talking to me all the time. Talking, seems to have mentioned the real and fake Yuxian?"

"Dragon Girl Yuxian and the twin sisters haven't been wiped out yet?" Jin An's eyes turned cold, his murderous aura blazed, and he vowed to kill the weeds.

Old Taoist: "Huh?"

(End of this chapter)