Great Sui Storyteller

Chapter 492 491. Dragon Fire
"Shouchu Taoist priest! Master Xuanzang!"

Nv Xia Cui let out a low cry.

On the other hand, Cui Wanrong didn't care about the fairy-like Taoist priest in front of her. After getting off her horse, she walked directly towards the open space where a large number of miners were lying.

In the greetings of "the shopkeeper" all the way, she first gave everyone a shot in the arm with that unusually steady tone that was stable enough to calm the morale of the army:

"Everyone, don't panic, the doctor in the city will arrive within the time of a stick of incense at the latest! Don't worry, don't be afraid! We will bear all the expenses this time, and we will distribute money and food to everyone. Don't worry. !"

On the other hand, the heads of the several branches who were patrolling the entire mining area quickly wanted to find out what was going on!

Why did the salt mine suddenly encounter an earth-shattering dragon!

After she left, Cui Gan was not idle.

First, he glanced at Little Cui, and after a few moments of thought, he said directly:

"Go and help, but be careful, don't cause trouble for others, you know?"

"Uh-huh!"

After Xiao Cui Xiaoxia responded, she went straight to the pit, intending to help the people below continue to transport the wounded to the top.Cui Gan himself stayed where he was, because he had already seen several guard leaders in charge of the mining area walking this way.

The current situation is divided into two ends, one inside and one outside.

The wounded should be treated internally, while maintaining order in the mining area and stabilizing people's hearts.On the other hand, it is necessary to prevent those refugees outside the city from taking advantage of the fire to rob. Although they have always received the favor of Yu Qun, they must be on guard against others.At this time, whether it is the mining area or the city, it must be strictly guarded to prevent chaos!

So, when several commanders rushed over and handed over their titles as county magistrates, Cui Gan didn't even have any courtesy, and first handed a token representing the highest official position here to one of them and said:

"When I first arrived, I ordered the guards in the city to close the gates and put on strict guard. Cui Changcheng, you take my token and go to the city to command five hundred soldiers and horses to set up defense here. If there is any situation along the way, I promise you to kill first and then play!"

"Order!"

The man took the token and walked away.

Then, Cui Gan looked at another practitioner who was a little short:
"Cui Changqing, mobilize all the guards in the camp, one person per 300 meters, and expand in three directions: south, west, and north. Once you find anything wrong, send a letter immediately!"

Upon hearing this, Cui Changqing said subconsciously:

"Third Young Master, in this mining area..."

"..."

Cui Gan looked at Wu Bi, who was waiting for orders, and then at the middle-aged men standing at the edge of the collapsed mine pit, who were not good looking but were all in their forties.

After counting them one by one, after confirming that only two people were missing, he said directly:
"Just go directly."

"Yes!"

"Others rush to treat the wounded, Wu Bi, right? You stay."

Hearing this, several people dispersed one after another, while the one-eyed man who was left behind respectfully cupped his hands:

"Wu Bi, captain of the seventeenth guard of the Jinding Company, has met the third son."

"Don't be too polite."

Cui Gan lowered his arm, looked at the wounded in the pit like flowers floating upwards, and asked in a low voice:
"You are the first person to bring back the news of these people. Let me ask you, from the first meeting to now, what is wrong with them?"

He didn't say anything, but Wu Bi knew who the third son was talking about, and after thinking about it, he shook his head and cupped his hands:

"Young master, there is nothing wrong with it. When I first met these three people, it was these three people. But that one..."

Concealedly pointing at Sun Simiao who was instructing a few uninjured handymen to boil water and pots, he whispered:
"Just now, before the son arrived, the Taoist claimed that he was Sun Simiao, the first-rank alchemist of the former Laojun Temple. When the subordinates met him, he was riding a fierce tiger, but now he is gone. Except for the tiger , nothing else is wrong. And after the landslide happened just now, these three came here immediately, and the subordinates wanted to stop it and prevent changes. But...these three are not as good as the subordinates , the other guard captains are also a bit reluctant. Then, see that..."

Pointing at Li Zhen, the one-eyed man's eyes showed a little admiration for the first time:

"It's really saving people. In addition, the Taoist priest Sun Simiao just now used the name of the first-grade alchemist Lao Junguan as a guarantee. His subordinates dare not say that this matter is related to these three people, and they are more willing to believe this. The three are definitely not bad people!"

"……Um."

Cui Gan did not refute his subordinates' arguments.

But at the same time, he didn't take it lightly.

After all...the juncture in which they came is really ingenious.

He brought his sister here on the front foot, and the mining area collapsed on the back foot.

Even though Cui Qian believed them, he couldn't help but make some preparations.

After thinking about it, he said:
"I see, you go and save people."

"Yes!"

Wu Bi turned around and walked away, while Cui Gan walked towards the wounded.

However, they were not close. Instead, they came to the side of the open space and began to count the numbers one by one.At the same time, I was relieved.

Even a little grateful.

If it weren't for the arrival of these few people, I'm afraid these miners... would stay here forever, right?

Cui Qian's heavy heart was slightly relieved, but he didn't know...

The Taoist standing in the pit only felt that his internal organs were about to be burned to death.

From the very beginning, when he was still in the Quail City, he felt the burning sensation, but he never understood how the burning sensation came from.

And after coming to this trap, he felt those people buried in the underground tunnel, he could only suppress this feeling first, and concentrate on saving people.

All the miners who were buried in the soil were "flushed" out with the help of the obedience of the leylines.

A little bit deeper, a little bit surging.

But as more and more people were rescued by him, the fiery heartburn in Li Zhen's heart did not fade away, on the contrary, it made him more and more anxious.

The space under this mine pit is huge and criss-crossed, but Li Zhen has already sensed all the lives in the earth, and it is only a matter of time before they are all rescued.So he was a little puzzled, where did the burning feeling and the faint feeling of panic come from?

He was miserable.

Because the internal organs are very uncomfortable.

But really not afraid.

Because he could feel that the land under his feet would never hurt him.

This may be the only capital that can give yourself self-confidence.

But when he was pulling the person out methodically and methodically, suddenly, he felt the pain from the bottom of his heart!

No need to discern.

The earth has already told him the answer.

From its depths came a temperature so hot that the human body could never resist!
This temperature came out of thin air and appeared suddenly, but after it appeared, it was vented towards the passage formed by these riddled tunnels with lightning speed!
The internal organs seemed to turn into that hot breath, which made the Taoist feel uncomfortable.

But...he can't vomit!
Even desperately suppressing it!

Suppressed until Jin Guangzhen boiled like boiling water, so that even if he knew that the earth would not hurt him, he had no time to take care of it!
Bottom of the pit!

There are people!
To get them... out!

So, Xuanzang, who had been helping to stabilize these miners, suddenly heard a roar:

"Monk! Help me! Press down!!!!"

The voice fell, and the mutation began!
All I could hear was the whimpering of ghosts and wolves suddenly in the surrounding air.

The movement was not small, at first it sounded like the noise of the wind, but it was different.The voices were messy and varied in size, as if a gust of wind had blown into a broken bag that was leaking everywhere.The pocket tried to inflate, but because of the air leaking around it, it could only make a "chi chi chi chi" sound.

Then, the golden light soaring into the sky suddenly began to boil.

Xuanzang didn't react at first.

pressure?
Press what?
What's the pressure?

He was puzzled, but his instinct made him choose to trust Li Zhen:
"Amitabha!"

In the boiling golden light, the sound of a Buddha's trumpet and the sound of scriptures mixed with morning bells and evening drums resounded at the same time:
"Namo Parajiedi Sandoya..."

The golden light suddenly turned purple!

There is purple in gold, and gold in purple!In the sound of whimpering, in front of the tunnel at the collapsed place, a huge purple gold bowl appeared out of thin air, with the mouth of the bowl facing downwards, it fell down directly!
Purple gold bowl!

Demon!

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

Because of the alms bowl, the wind had no place to vent, and turned into a whimpering sound!

Using the hole in the pit that was originally left by the boiling gold liquid as a channel of catharsis, it met the golden bowl and blew it in all directions!

salty!
bitter!
Smelly!
burning!
These painful winds blow the skin of countless people as painful as needles.

But Sun Simiao, who was still treating illnesses and saving lives, suddenly changed his expression!
not good!

The moment he recognized something, he directly shook off the patient's wrist that he had just pinched, and rushed to the edge of the pit with a brisk stride, while reaching for the cloth bag with his hand.

Immediately afterwards, three pills appeared in his hands, and the Taoist threw them into the sky:
"Everyone, get down! Get down quickly!... Hurry up like a law! Get up!"

"Clap clap clap!"

The three elixirs turned into a vibrant emerald green light and burst suddenly in the air.

The Taoist pinched the Sanqing seal and raised his hand to the sky:

"disease!"

The emerald green light seemed to be fiddled with by an invisible hand, and quickly formed a circle around the collapse of the entire mine pit!
Then, the light began to roll, and between a few rolls, the emerald green fog emerged from the light!

"Come up quickly! Everyone! Come up quickly! Priest Shouchu! It's not an earth dragon! It's an earth vein dragon fire! Come up quickly! Come up quickly!"

Before the light was completely transformed into thick fog, the Taoist anxiously shouted at the people below!

After shouting a word, the light dissipated, and the dense fog formed a high wall that would not disperse!

"Come up quickly!...Tai Shang goes out of Hangu!"

The Sanqing seal in the Taoist's hands faded away, and the fingers of both hands twisted into a kind of mysterious fingerprints intertwined with each other.

It seems that there is auspiciousness going west!
His clothes rustled, his beard and hair were stretched, and his expression was full of anxiety. At the same time, the qi in the sky and the earth began to vibrate violently with the rolling of the dense fog and high wall!
"The green cow rides on the clouds! Disciple respectfully sends you as fast as the law!"

In a word, in the cyan cloud, where the sobbing ghosts and wolves were howling, the bodies of the people seemed to have turned into invisible paper kites, pushed by a gust of wind into the dense fog!
But at this time, a sense of... a sense of panic that was inexhaustible all day long suddenly descended on everyone's hearts.

Throughout the southeast of the river, birds roamed about and snakes and rats ran wild!

The instinct to avoid disaster makes it impossible for all creatures to face this inexplicable fear!
Just want to escape!

what happened?
How is this going?

What is going on?
Why is this happening?
Doubt, doubt.

In the end what happened?
(End of this chapter)