Those who eat qi, live long life

Chapter 151
The secret room of Liangjiaao's other courtyard.

Ding Niu sat cross-legged, breathing deeply.

He turned into Ding Wudi, surrounded by a group of trumpeters and attendants riding on unicorns, and sat in a cart pulled by Wulong from Huangliang Country to Dongyou Country.

He wore a traveling hat, colorful ribbons, and a quiver in the shape of a tiger's head, making him look majestic.

Ding Niu and his party landed in Dongyou Country, and all the people who surrounded him disappeared after a while.

In Dongyou City, the capital of Dongyou Kingdom, a group of capable warriors came out to greet him, and they were very respectful when they saw Ding Niu, because the Ding Wudi in front of him became a Taoist a thousand years ago, and he is a immortal with long-lived vision.

As for Ding Wudi waiting for Lord Haifeng, all the capable warriors looked forward to it, and it is said that he is also a god who has attained the Tao.

Not long after, Mr. Haifeng arrived and was very happy to see Ding Niu: "I haven't seen you in 500 years, how are you doing recently?"

Mr. Haifeng looks like a beautiful girl of eighteen or nineteen years old in the world, with waist-length hair and wearing Yunluo fairy clothes.

Ding Niu smiled: "Fortunately, your master Kui Niu Xianjun, how are you doing?"

Lord Haifeng respectfully said: "Master still likes to float up to the East China Sea, drifting with the current, but recently I don't know where to go."

Ding Niu nodded, Kui Niu, the first living being in the picture back then, is now a master of Taoism, opening up a lineage.

After seeing the ceremony, Ding Niu ordered the banquet to be held. The utensils on the table were all made of beautiful jade, which was precious and exquisite.

During the dinner, talking about what happened in the world, Haifeng Shenjun said to Ding Niu: "Since I became a master, I have seen the East China Sea turn into mulberry fields three times. Just now when I came to Haifeng Island, I saw that the water was shallower than before. Halfway through, I don’t know when it will become land again.”

Ding Niu nodded: "Yes, the water of the sea is falling, and soon, dust will rise there again."

As he spoke, he was also very emotional.

More than a thousand years have passed in this world. The first batch of creatures in the picture, those who attained the Tao, those who fell, the springs and autumns, the vicissitudes of life, the old people passed away, new people emerged constantly, and a new world was replaced by a hundred generations.

Up to now, the overall situation of the world in the picture has been preliminarily determined, and a pattern of nine holy and ten kingdoms has been formed. Among them, part of the reason is that Ding Niu personally went to the field to guide.

On the surface, Huangliang City, where he sits, is one of the holy places for Qi training.

What is passed down is the true biography of Huangliang Xianmen.

Ding Niu appeared from time to time, and communicated with Qi practitioners from various holy places and countries, as if he had a lot of friends.

He is observing the changes in the wind direction of the world in the picture, intending to continue to make corrections for the subsequent plan to open the second world.

Today is just an ordinary banquet.

After the banquet, Ding Niu and Mr. Haifeng summoned their own cars and drove away to heaven.

In the real world, Ding Niu suddenly opened his eyes.

The huge time flow difference between the two worlds also caused him to be in a trance for a while, and he quickly adjusted the time difference.

Thousands of years have passed in the picture, and the real world does not add up to seven days.

Now that the world in the picture is gradually stabilized, the flow of time will be closer to the real world, which is also Ding Niu's intention.

The more real the cave sky becomes, the stronger the power will be. Back then, Huang Longxian cut off the Xieyue Peak and used starlight to refine it in the real world, and it has become real.

Not only that, the oblique moon peak was originally just a peak in the Huangliang map, but in the real world it seems to be an illusion, but now it has grown and formed its own cave, affecting the real world. It can be seen.

Ding Niu also has plans to make the world of Huangliangtu real, but instead of learning the old way of Xieyue Mountain and using starlight to refine it, he plans to borrow the spirit of people.

While thinking about it, he pushed the door and went out. Outside the door, the Xueshan boy was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. Seeing him go out, he immediately shouted:

"Ding Niu, you've finally finished your retreat, something is going to go wrong!"

"You sent a few wake-up talismans in succession, why are you in such a hurry?"

"Recently, a plague broke out in various places in Hanlao County, and the localities are devastated, and many people died."

"...What plague?"

"It's not well-known yet, I only know that the plague started like a cold, and everyone didn't pay much attention for a while, but the chronic cough was hard to heal, and it became more and more serious, and finally died of being unable to breathe... This plague spreads very fast, and the number of infected people is increasing , the situation is very bad.”

Ding Niu hurriedly asked: "How to deal with Hanlao County?"

"Famous doctors from all over Hanlao County and those who are good at alchemy have all been organized. Unfortunately, there is no targeted cure for the time being. Not only that, many famous doctors are also infected. The doctors can't heal... This time it's a big trouble!"

"..."

"Ding Niu, you are also a master of alchemy. Everyone has nothing to do now, and they all hope that you will make a move. The Eighth King Sun also came to see you twice this morning. Seeing that you are still in seclusion, you are very anxious."

Ding Niu hurried to the town guard's mansion with Xueshan boy. On the way, he saw that the street was very cold, and there were soldiers patrolling back and forth, and the people were strictly forbidden to go to the street.

When they arrived at the tutelary mansion, the messengers running in and out hurriedly walked, and the whole tutelary mansion was in a state of panic.

When Ding Niu entered the lobby, the inside was overcrowded, and there were noises everywhere, buzzing and various discussions, which immediately flooded into Ding Niu's ears.

He has a general understanding of what happened here.

Security issues, food issues... With the spread of the plague, they broke out at the same time, popping up all at once.

All the officials from all over Jinxi Town came to report to the guard Eight Kingsson, asking for help and instructions.

Following this, some supernatural problems also began to emerge.

When people have been ill for a long time and cannot be healed, they can only seek help from ghosts and gods. All kinds of wild spirits and ghosts take advantage of the opportunity to cheat incense.

Gathering, assembly, causing the re-spread of the plague.

Endless problems erupted, and one trigger would affect the whole body, and the eight princes and grandchildren were already in a state of desperation.

When he saw Ding Niu, his eyes lit up.

"Brother!"

Everyone also saw Ding Niu and saluted one after another.

"Brother, you came just in time!" The Eighth Kingsun rushed to greet him, and he didn't have time to be polite: "This plague is so weird that it happened all of a sudden... Right now there are local famous doctors and some Qi practitioners who are good at alchemy to develop antidote, but It has not been successful yet, what can senior brother do?"

"Let's not talk about this." Ding Niu looked around: "Just now I heard that various places have been banned to prevent further spread, which is indeed good, but I haven't heard how you can ensure the lives of people under confinement?
"The people have their own food in their homes, and they can live on if they think so..."

"What? You have an imperial salary, and you don't have to worry about paying it out on time! And how much food does an ordinary family have? How long can it last? You know that Jinxi Town is far from being rich, and there are a lot of poor farmers who don't work or work. How many days can you last?" Ding Niu scolded: "If you are such a superior, it is no wonder that people everywhere don't believe in the town guard's mansion, but instead worship ghosts and gods!"

"..."

The official turned pale with fright.

The Eighth Kingsun hurriedly said: "What do you think, brother?"

"The town guard's government should send food regularly and in a fixed amount, so as not to make Xiaoxiao fish in troubled waters and stabilize the people's hearts."

"...Ah? Open the warehouse to release the grain?"

Only the ruler of the country can open his mouth to release grain, otherwise the guards and officials in various places release grain privately, even if it is out of public interest, it is a serious crime: buying people's hearts!

No wonder the Eight Princes hesitated.

Ding Niu said coldly, "Yu Fuzi, don't forget that you are a Qi trainer and a disciple of Xieyue Mountain!"

When the Eighth Kingsun heard this, this person called his Taoist name, which showed seriousness, and his heart tightened immediately:
"Brother, I understand!"

"You are the guard of a town, and you are more proficient in stabilizing the rear than I am." Ding Niu didn't say any more about it: "It turns out that I, the Yuhou Mansion, know something, and I came here to report it to you."

"...Brother, please tell me."

After Ding Niu signaled, Xueshan boy said: "I am working in Yuhou's mansion, and I have done a good job. In the past few days, many Taoist friends have come to seek refuge, so they are well-informed. Everyone mentioned one thing: this plague is related to ancient times. It's about the battlefield."

"..."

Ding Niu looked around: "Is there anyone here?"

A criminal officer of the town demon officer hurriedly stood up: "I am here!"

"You heard it, tell Director Zhao immediately that our Yuhou Mansion will conquer the ancient battlefield in a few days, and I hope you will send troops to cooperate with the Demon Suppressing Division."

"..."

The criminal officer looked at the Eighth Kingsun, and the Eighth Kingsun had a headache: "Why do you think it's the ancient battlefield?"

The Xueshan boy said carelessly: "Yuhou's Mansion recruited elves and ghosts from all over Jinxi Town, only the Ancient Battlefield resisted. Since they refuse to accept, the suspicion is the biggest!"

"..."

The Eighth Prince asked, "What do you think, brother?"

"Shuang Mako's opinion is also my opinion."

"..."

"The ancient battlefield was originally the place where the three wars were fought, and the three areas were irrelevant. The ghosts here may not be the ghosts of the Zhao country. Some dissatisfaction is understandable, but now the land belongs to the Zhao country, and it is the land of my Zhao country. If you don't accept it, you should withdraw. What are you going to do if you don't accept and don't retreat? Can you still occupy the land and become king? In the area under the jurisdiction of my Marquis Yufu, such an awesome existence is not allowed."

The Xueshan boy applauded loudly, the criminal officer of the town demon chief was dumbfounded, and the eight princes smiled wryly.

Ding Niu said again: "In this matter, it is best for the demon town to come to help. If you don't come, don't force it... I have heard that you also have connections with the ancient battlefield. Otherwise, once the army arrives, the swordsmen will have no eyes."

"..."

The criminal officer of the demon town was speechless, and didn't know how to reply for a while.

The Eighth Prince hastily arranged matters in the front hall, and invited Ding Niu to the back hall.

The two sat down, and the eight kings said: "Senior brother just showed his power in the front hall, what do you mean?"

Ding Niu said in a deep voice: "The plague broke out, and now there is chaos. This matter is just to find a target to attack, and divert attention... Wang Sun, matters of public sentiment must not be neglected, otherwise the foundation will be shaken. Even if we win, we will lose."

"Brother's instruction, keep it in mind." The Eighth Prince solemnly promised: "Although the distribution of food is a bit troublesome, I will definitely do it. I don't pay attention to some gossip."

Ding Niu said: "The sect will support you, and I will also support you."

"Thank you, brother."

"What is the source of this plague? Do you have any definite news?"

"I have gone through the flying talisman with my father and the town guards to trace the origin. The origin of the first person with the disease has been delineated. There is one thing in common: they all participated in the Shangsi Festival seven days ago."

"..."

Ding Niu pondered: "Seven days ago, my ghost boy was still in Caojiashan. At that time, a group of evil spirits attacked Caojiashan again, and the troops of the demon division intervened in the battlefield in the second half. That battle attracted everyone's attention... so it was The means put on the surface, the real purpose is to take advantage of the Shangsi Festival to spread the plague."

Eight Princes nodded; "I thought about it later."

"We also went to the Shangsi Festival, but we didn't get sick. It can be seen that the plague is aimed at ordinary people, and the intention is to spread widely, so that we can't rescue in a short time..."

While talking, a qi trainer from Xieyue Mountain hurried in: "Both senior brothers are here! Something is wrong, and I just discovered that ordinary people who died of the plague turned into plague ghosts after death, carrying plague qi, In this way, there is no way to prevent the spread!"

"..."

Ding Niu and the Eighth Prince stood up at the same time, this matter is so bad!
(End of this chapter)