Taoist temple in the mountains

Chapter 245, go back quickly
According to the grouping, these young people did not delay, they took their own tools and started to move separately.

Village Chief Yang, Li Yun, and Zhao Qiang were divided into one group. No matter how strong Village Chief Yang is, he still has some gaps compared to young and middle-aged people, and needs the help of the two with great strength.

But Zhao Qiang never imagined that Li Yun was so powerful.
"Let's go--"

A small tree that fell on the ground was gently lifted away, and then pushed aside.

This is a small tree, something that ordinary cars would struggle to pull.

"Are all the Taoist priests in Xiangtou Mountain monsters? There are not many big men who can't lift this thing." Zhao Qiang swallowed his saliva and couldn't help saying.

"Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun, don't care about these details, it's important to save people first." After pushing the small tree away, Li Yun came to this kind of grocery store.

After knocking on the door, the embarrassed old Lin came out, his body was wet.

"You are here, Yun Daxian." Old Lintou's face was a little surprised, and there was a deep tired look on his face. The seed fertilizer in the house must have been wasted a lot, and he could only keep some of it with his best efforts.

"Let's go, go to evacuate and talk about it, it's not easy to talk here." Li Yun smiled, and saw Bai Jasmine standing behind Lao Lintou and bowed deeply to him.

As a spirit ghost, he can prolong the life of old Lintou, but he cannot protect him in this storm.

Zhao Qiang was also unambiguous, he supported Lao Lintou, wrapped a piece of cloth around Lao Lintou's head, and moved forward in the storm.

"The rain is about to reach our knees, we should hurry up, otherwise it will be difficult." Lao Lin looked up at the sky, his face became more and more ugly, the heavy rain was really too violent After a while, he murmured: "This is not the first time I have experienced a red rainstorm. The rain was not so heavy before. Damn it, if this continues, I am afraid there will be floods."

"It doesn't matter. The fire officers and soldiers have already gone to the reservoir to deal with it. It must be fine. You have to trust the country." Zhao Qiang who was next to him said, supporting Li Laolin to move forward.

"I'm afraid it's difficult to deal with the reservoir. It's an emergency. It may not be very reliable to pile sandbags." The old man Yang beside him sighed, came to another house, knocked on the door, and looked a bit confused. Simple, it is one of the few brick houses in the village, and it is also one of the few relatively poor people in the village. The family has no ability to work, and they live on the subsistence allowances. The old man also grows vegetables from time to time to make up for it The kind for home use.

"Old Wang!" Village Chief Yang knocked on the door and shouted.

"Here we come. Oh, old Yang, why are you so old and bony doing this job?" The one who opened the door was a hunchbacked old man, and behind him was holding a girl whose eyes were red and swollen from crying. Wearing an old black shirt and shoes that don't fit the soles of his feet, is he still looking at the flooded home behind him?

"Shut up, you're old, I'm not, I'm strong." Village Chief Yang hated people saying that he was old, so he lifted the hunchbacked Old Wang up after deflated his mouth.

"Thank you, Lao Yang." Lao Wang smiled, and walked out with a cane, leading his granddaughter. The heavy rain was howling, and his body was a little crooked, but in the end he was supported by Village Chief Yang. Then he was convinced and said: "Old Yang, I am convinced of your body, you are so strong at this age."

"Hmph, don't worship brother, brother is just a legend." Village Chief Yang said with a chuckle: "But seeing that you are still so optimistic, I am relieved."

"It's not the same in life if you cry and laugh. It's better to face it calmly with a smile all the time." Old Wang waved his hand optimistically.

The child stood behind him, not daring to go out, apparently frightened and crying by the storm.

click-

Thunder roared, and the little girl was even more afraid to go out.

Immediately, Li Yun took the little girl's hand, and the little girl looked at Li Yun with a gentle face, and she was not so scared anymore.
"We. Are we going to leave home?" The girl asked timidly, and then looked back, her face was full of nostalgia, the house had been soaked by rain, and many things had been soaked, the most precious TV It was also covered by the flood, and Xiong Da Xiong II was no longer seen.
"Don't worry, the heavy rain will pass soon, and you will be able to go home soon." Li Yun touched the child's head softly and said, and then he also hugged the child with a serious expression on his face. Looking into the distance.

“Come back soon”

The torrential rain didn't stop, the torrential rain and thunder that were still falling just now, and now there was a gust of wind, and everyone who was howling felt a little pain on their faces.

One after another, everyone gathered at the gate of the village, that is, in the middle of the mountain. Each of them brought their own responsible person, and there were no omissions. Some old people still carried some bottles and cans that they were unwilling to give up.

It's not because of how valuable those things are, it's purely worth cherishing
Han Xiang and A Da also supported two old men, especially A Da, who supported a demented old man, and even a child lay on its back, covered with a piece of paper that was not too big or small.

The same is true for Ah Er, leading the dogs in the village to gather together neatly, as if he is the king of dogs.

By this time the water was up to the knees.

"Zhao Qiang, count." Village Chief Yang ordered.

Zhao Qiang started counting, and after about a minute, he gave a thumbs up and said, "Cunchang Yang, everyone is here! Everyone has successfully completed the task!"

"Is everyone here? Very good, take refuge on the terrace, it won't be flooded there, let's leave in one line." Village Chief Yang took off his raincoat, put it on one of the children who didn't have a raincoat, and shouted Said: "Go forward, leave!"

Village head Yang stood in the front row and led the villagers forward.

"Okay! Everyone go forward!"

The young people were ignited by the enthusiasm of Village Chief Yang, and their bodies were no longer so tired after being beaten by the heavy rain. They helped the people in their charge to move forward.

"Ah Da Ah Er, you have done a good job, I will give you extra meals tonight." Li Yun looked at Ah Er and Ah Da who had completed the task perfectly and laughed.

Ah Er happily wagged his tail and laughed.

Ah Da is helping the elderly and children with dementia to move forward, thinking about the fragrant fried rice tonight.
The large troops advanced all the way and came to the head of the village, only to find that there were fire trucks at the head of the village, and there were fire officers and soldiers everywhere at the head of the village.
One of the fire officers and soldiers with a scar on his face yelled at the head of the village.

"Quick! Retreat!"

(End of this chapter)