Half a month later!
Fangshan County, in the county city!
The bitter cold wind blew, and the streets changed from the past. At this moment, many people appeared. They were entrenched outside the temple and began to worship the statues in the temple.
People come and go, and it is extremely lively.
"It's gone!" A sudden shout was heard. The originally orderly believers suddenly became panicked as if they were in a bad mood. Some of them deliberately rushed left and right, and soon the situation was already in chaos.
It was winter, the air was dry, and a house was burning, and the fire soon started to rise, and rolling black smoke rose up in the night.
There was a thick smoke over the county town, which was completely shrouded in black smoke.
Puhong clasped his hands together, looked at the thick black smoke in the distance, and whispered: "Amitabha, Brother Xu has gone too far. The fire is continuous, and it will not be possible to make the county town fire."
Chong Xu stared at this scene indifferently, and did not answer Puhong, but said coldly: "The county town is in a fire, and believers are panicked. If they don't believe in this God, they won't come."
"As long as this god comes to the county town, Xia Fang will stop this god and buy me half a day to take away the treasures of Shenjiang Villa."
"This god has come, let's go!" Chong Xu turned around coldly, and from beginning to end, he was completely indifferent to the fire that had been set off, and he had never changed his expression.
Puhong whispered the Buddha's name, looked at the divine light rising from afar, but followed Chongxu to leave the county town.
Dou Changsheng stared at the rolling black smoke, and had to admit in his heart that their determination was really great in order to restrain himself. If this fire was not done well, half of the county town would be ruined.
Looking at the fire and the spreading fire, I was worried that I had already led the people away and never let them be burned to death by the fire in the house.
In Dou Changsheng's opinion, this is not because they have mercy on their hearts, but because they kill themselves and lose their energy, they are unwilling to bear this sin.
"This fire is really cruel enough to attack people who are vainly Taoist." Chen Qingsong stared at the fire in front of him and began to grow continuously, like a fire dragon, constantly opening his teeth and claws, and began to spread to the side.
The fire that soars into the sky and the rolling black smoke have already covered the sky and the sun.
"Master, let's start. If this continues, the county town will probably be destroyed."
"The time is not yet." Dou Changsheng looked at all this coldly, and Youyou continued to say: "Since Chongxu dares to play, he will bear the consequences."
I really think that this god is eager to be a good man, Dou Sanlang, but he can't succeed.
He will take action directly to help him soothe this matter.
Even if the fire in the sky does not die, it will definitely cause chaos. How could there be no casualties? At that time, the family's hatred and people's hearts will be resentful. The two meridians of Taoism and Buddha are far away from the world because of the chaos in the world. Such resentment and hatred will definitely become obstacles to the future path of emptiness.
When the fire spreads nearly half of the county town and turns the tide, it is the time to do it yourself. By relying on the fire extinguishing, you can establish your reputation and gain the faith of the people in the county town in an instant.
It is not like the sacrifice presided over by Xia Fang, a kind of general believer, but a devout believer.
However, he could not remain unmoved at this moment. He shook his sleeves and said to Huang Da: "Go and arrange for the Yin soldiers to protect the believers and worship the deity, so that no one will suffer any casualties."
"No!" Huang Da responded, turned around and strode away.
If you burn it, how can you show the ruthlessness of the rushing to the void without the confrontation of the void, how can you show your compassion?
The county town was in chaos, and the fire spreading in the northeast was no longer there, but with the spread of the fire, it began to burn to those who had not left the county town, but because the fire spread for a while.
Instead, they were given time to react, and they were not trapped in the house, and they all moved towards places without fire. As for extinguishing the fire?
Without the government organization, just a few people would be useless and would have no effect on the fire.
The chaos has begun to spread, and the chaos has been born, and sin has also been born.
An old man with white hair staggered, but fell directly to the ground. He looked at the person behind him and had no intention of supporting him. Instead, he walked straight ahead. The old man showed despair and was about to be trampled.
A ghost soldier took action and pulled the old man up with one hand. A faint voice resounded in the old man's ears: "Respect God and bless you!"
"Please respect God to bring God's grace to overcome this disaster!"
It is very direct, there is no profound and mysterious place, and this is what ordinary people who have little knowledge of it.
The old man was stunned at first, and then he realized that he could survive, which was the result of the blessing of the God. He shouted and said in a profound voice: "Please give God the grace to extinguish the fire!"
The old man's shouting was not a unique example. Soon the other rescued people also shouted loudly.
The sound was sporadic, and it was still weak at the beginning, but as time passed, the sound became stronger and stronger, and the sound vibrated everywhere, like thunder.
Hearing the sound and looking at the fire in the county town, Dou Changsheng knew that the fire had arrived.
A divine light rose up and resounded through the county city: "The wind is coming!"
A wind was born and blew up over the county town.
The rolling black smoke couldn't help but break, and the howling wind kept blowing, and the fire spreading towards the city began to block it.
"Rain falls!" The second sound fell, and a rustling sound rang out.
It is endless, like a silk thread, falling from the sky.
The heavy rain kept pouring down, and the fire dragons that kept roaring to the sky began to drop sharply at this moment, constantly shrinking their bodies, and the burning fire was gradually beginning to extinguish.
"God, mercy!" All kinds of chaotic voices kept ringing one after another. They looked at the constant rain, like crazy. Anyone knew that this heavy rain had been overcome this time.
"I saw this fire was released by a Taoist priest." A man suddenly roared and shouted roaring.
A man in the distance also echoed: "It's the Chongxu Taoist of Yuqing Dao. My cousin is a servant in the Lu family and talks about him to me."
"The thief who killed thousands of swords said that he wanted to burn all of us in the city to death. He had such a cruel heart."
The voices of three or three had already incited the people who were losing their homes in anger. A flame rose in their hearts, and all kinds of angry curses began to ring.
Under Chaotian Peak, Chongxu was in the clouds and mist, and suddenly felt something.
It can be seen from the naked eye that the gathering of luck in the luck is constantly dissipating, and a gray catastrophe is constantly eroding, constantly brewing, turning into a black dead air, entrenching on the luck, just like a reptile beginning to bite and erode a clear light.
"Black gas was born, and I lost my luck."
Chapter completed!