Drama

Author: Mu Jili

Drama

"Is there such a thing?"

Several people were about to grab the paper and read it, but the person stuffed the flyer into his arms and shouted loudly: "What are you doing?! This is mine. If you want to get it yourself! Just walk to the end of this street.

, someone is distributing it! Sign your name to get the order, everyone has a share!"

The man was afraid that someone would take the flyer away. This was a blessing from the Temple of Immortality... What kind of flyer was it?

It is said that it contains a ray of power from the Immortal Lord. Just put it close to your body and it will be like being protected by the Immortal Lord. All evil will not invade and all poisons will not enter your body.

When you meet someone, take it out and watch it with them, which can increase your merits. Explaining the principles in detail will add more power to a tiger and increase your life span.

Anyway, that's what the people who issued the order said.

Apart from anything else, this piece of paper is completely white and valuable, and it doesn't cost a penny. If you don't take it for free, don't take it.

Moreover, everyone in Bianliang City knows that the Immortal Immortal has infinite magical power. Even the officials believe in him and respect him as a true immortal. It is naturally a great merit to spread the followers for him.

After hearing his words, everyone looked at each other and immediately dispersed, crawling and running to collect the flyers. They were afraid that they would be late and the distribution would be exhausted, and they would not be able to grab a piece of the blessings from the real immortal for their family.

Wang San was stunned when he saw it, but he saw the man who bumped into him smiled and patted his shoulder: "Now you know what I said is true, right?"

"You are stupid and don't realize that your husband has good intentions! I should kowtow to you!" Wang Sanmeng's knees softened and he was about to kneel down, but was stopped by the man who raised his hand slightly.

The man chuckled and said: "It doesn't matter, as the saying goes, he who doesn't know is not guilty. Since you already know that Daozi can save your family, why don't you go and get a true immortal flyer? It explains in detail how to meet Daozi!"

Wang San smiled bitterly, shook his head, and said in shame: "You little man...You little man can't read."

"Hey, it doesn't matter! The believers in the Immortality View are full of enthusiasm. Just go and have someone explain the meaning to you word for word!"

The man walked away waving the folding fan, leaving Wang Sanmeng in a daze for a moment. Then his eyes lit up, he shook his head and quickly got up, rushing to the leaflet stall to queue up to get his number.

At the same time, the same scene happened all over the city outside Bianjing. First, a few people gathered to watch, and someone loudly said that the Taoist Master of Immortality was about to appear in the world, and then everyone grabbed the leaflets, and it was nothing worse than the same.

Zhang Yuqing walked through a street corner waving a folding fan. A middle-aged man who had been surrounded by people for a long time finally finished handing out leaflets and escaped from the crowd. When he saw Zhang Yuqing from a distance, his eyes suddenly lit up and he rushed forward and panted: "

Young Master! Young Master! You are finally here!"

"Old Huang, take a rest. How was the harvest today?"

Zhang Yuqing helped him sit down at a tea stall, raised his hand to call the little girl a pot of tea, and then asked.

A middle-aged man is like a thirsty traveler in the desert. His eyes turn green when he sees the tea. He takes a sip regardless of the boiling water and swallows it before saying: "Okay! Okay! Great!"

"Hey -" he took a long breath, and then sighed: "Young master, you haven't seen it, the people are going crazy! They can't wait to come up and snatch that Shenzi... pass the flyer! Yes! Flyer!"

"The people were very excited when they heard that Daozi was about to come to the world! The news about the Immortal's salvation of sentient beings in Xishan a few days ago has spread, and those grey-haired and suffering neighbors have been wandering in front of their eyes these days.

, I believe it very much!”

Zhang Yuqing shook her fan, smiled, and asked, "Lao Huang, do you believe it or not?"

The middle-aged man's eyes lit up and he said excitedly: "Believe it! Of course I believe it! Don't you know, Master? I am one of the thousand people who met the immortal in Xishan a few days ago. I have seen the immortal immortal with my own eyes! I, I

I...I also bathed in the immortal rain, and my old cold legs were cured by the immortal!"

"So, as soon as you saw me, Master, and said that you needed people to teach the Immortal, I immediately agreed! Speaking of which, I still don't know who you are, Master? With such high-quality paper, you can get tens of thousands of copies with just a wave of your hand.

If we send it out, we will not only receive no penny, but also provide us with daily remuneration..."

"Me?" An unpredictable smile appeared on Zhang Yuqing's face, and he said lightly: "I am just a person seeking immortality."

He stood up, took out today's reward from his arms and handed it to Lao Huang, before leaving.

After walking a few steps, Leng Buding heard Lao Huang's slightly trembling voice behind him, saying: "Sir... is what you wrote in that flyer true? Is there really a Taoist disciple who is going to come to the world and save the world from suffering?"

"The sea of ​​suffering is what the abbot of the Daxiangguo Temple said." Zhang Yuqing did not look back and said from a distance: "Our view of longevity is called suffering of flesh and blood, praying for blessings and ascending, believing in immortality, and gaining eternal life!

And you don’t know yet, Taoist Master Lu of Changsheng Temple received the decree from the True Immortal in full view of the public a few days ago, and ordered him to respectfully welcome the Taoist disciple back to his throne and take charge of the great religion in the near future.”

"The thing about Daozi is true. I am just a follower of Daozi."

Lao Huang's heart was beating fast, and he watched helplessly as this young man with an unworldly temperament faded away as he walked away, and finally melted directly into the air!

"This young master...could it be that he is also a person blessed with immortality? He has actually started practicing and has magic around him?"

After experiencing the incident of a true immortal descending from heaven, the people of Bianliang City are generally more accepting of weird and bizarre things.

Lao Huang only thought that Zhang Yuqing might be a disciple of the True Immortal Sect, served by a Taoist disciple, and didn't think much about it.

On the contrary, he became more and more firm in his belief in the Immortal Lord of Immortality.

As long as he is devoted to the Tao, he may one day be able to enter the eyes of a true immortal, be given immortal magic, and achieve immortality!

Zhang Yuqing walked around and saw that the warm-up method he had arranged in advance in Bianliang City was not directly blocked by the government, and no one came to deliberately disrupt the people's collection of leaflets. He suddenly understood.

Obviously, the government is not bold enough to directly intervene in matters related to this living true immortal.

The resistance in the court against the Immortal Immortal is more of the instinctive resistance of those in power to things beyond their control.

Maybe it's also a kind of temptation.

Take a look at this true immortal's bottom line and see if they will be punished for their actions.

In other words, Lu Liang is a waste.

He himself had already admitted in person that he was the leader of Changsheng Guan, but he was still so timid that he did not even dare to establish a religious tradition among the people.

He had to take action himself, and a few small plans aroused the unlimited expectations of the people in Bianjing City for Daozi.

But... what's going on over there with Zhao Yuanyan?

As a prince who has obtained the True Immortal Tradition, he should not be as stubborn as those officials who want to prevent the True Immortal from establishing a Tradition in this world.

Others can question the True Immortal himself, but as the successor of the True Immortal, he should never do the same.

Zhang Yuqing hasn't had time to check on the Eight Wise King's situation. After all, his schedule is quite busy right now and he really can't get away.

I have acquired the talisman inheritance that I have been thinking about for a long time, but I haven’t had time to practice it yet.

The appearance of Daozi cannot be done casually. Those sets of formation flags can come in handy, and a paradise must be opened to stage the drama of Daozi's birth.

I have recently obtained a lot of spiritual stones that were in short supply before. I must not fall behind in my practice. I must prepare as soon as possible to break through to the fifth level of Qi refining.

Although I can't finish the spiritual rice now, I can still look for an opportunity to see if I can plant it in this direction. If I can succeed, I will definitely benefit a lot.

It’s time to change the exercise method. The upper limit of the small Qi Refining Technique is six levels at most. Of course, it must be replaced by the "Quiet Yuan Fei Technique" that can help you practice all the way to the peak of Qi Refining.

You have to take some time to relax slowly and then start over.

In addition, the Blue Pattern Sword was just a low-quality standard flying sword. It was distributed free of charge by the Li family to tenants for pest control. Although I used it to kill several monks in sneak attacks, I could not hide the fact that its material was inferior.

Cracked and chipped.

The long knife that I got from Jiexiu Chu was pretty good. There were also many magical weapons that I snatched from the Li family's warehouse that were suitable for me. I had to pick them slowly and refine them. Otherwise, I would be in danger and I wouldn't even have a good magic weapon.

How can the utensils be without any dignity?!

When she thought that she still had so many things lined up waiting to be done, Zhang Yuqing felt that her temples were slightly swollen and she had a headache.
Chapter completed!