Green Willow Villa has been empty for a long time.

Yang Lin stood on a hillside outside Zhenjiang City, behind him were 178 disciples who entered the house, all of whom were breathing evenly, dressed in black and covered with veils on their faces.

With the glimmer of stars and moon, you can see a pair of eyes, with awe-inspiring spirit and awe-inspiring.

Hu Ya stood behind Yang Lin and reported at a rapid speed.

"Master, the entire Zhenjiang ground has initially estimated that more than 30,000 people should climb the mountain overnight. Half of these people should not believe it, but they could not resist their family members and were dragged up the mountain.

As for the remaining hundreds of thousands of people, they didn't believe it at all, especially in Zhenjiang City. There were very few people who believed it and even ridiculed and ridiculed it. Some people were disrespectful to their masters, so we..."

Yang Lin waved his hand: "We still have to find a way to save it. People's hearts are hard to predict. In Zhenjiang, Jinshan Temple has been operating for a long time, and faith can only penetrate some poor families.

It is already very good for a teacher to achieve this in a short period of time, alas..."

He thought for a while and asked again: "Have Bai Suzhen and Qingshe whereabouts confirmed? Where is Xu Xian?"

Hu Ya was silent for a moment, "Xu Xian has lived a very comfortable life in the past two years, and is also very prestigious in Xinglin and the people. If there are too many good days, I am afraid that I can't stand the hardships of Jinshan Temple.

Therefore, White Snake and the others would also think of this, and they would not want to delay for a day. When they get the news, they would go up the mountain immediately."

In the past, Hu Ya was still thinking about some old love, and was talking about Junior Brother Xu.

In two years, Xu Xian never came back, and it seemed that he had drawn a clear line with Green Willow Villa.

When we met, we were embarrassed and pretended not to see it...

While Hu Ya felt uncomfortable, she no longer called him junior brother.

Last year, even when the treasure loss incident of Prince Liang's Mansion and Xu Xian suffered, Hu Ya and all the disciples of Luliu Villa did not take action, but just watched.

Anyway, he had already climbed up the high branch and was wandering around the White Snake and the Little Green Snake all day long, and he couldn't remember these old acquaintances in his family.

As for the later incident of the realgar wine test snake demon, all the disciples of Green Willow Villa, including Hu Ya, were all laughing at them, and they looked down on Xu Xian even more and more.

So when Xu Xian was deceived by Fahai and was placed under house arrest in Jinshan Temple to chant scriptures and eat vegetarian food, someone deliberately went to Jinshan Temple to watch the fun under the name of burning incense.

"Master, will Snake White really cause endless floods?"

Not only did Hu Ya have questions, but other disciples also had them.

"Would you like to say hello to the local government or notify Jinshan Temple? If we act like this, there may be many troubles."

"No, after this incident, it is not certain whether the Zhenjiang government still exists or not.

As for Jinshan Temple, do you think they will know. I guess Monk Fahai is actually waiting for Bai Suzhen to take action..."

Yang Lin's eyes were cold.

The gods fight, and the mortals suffer.

Those people probably don’t really care about the lives and deaths of the people in their hearts.

It is just fun to treat diseases and save people or to treat medicine on weekdays, or to do some good deeds for some purpose.

The way of sincerity is the spiritual cultivation that can be learned before is actually very useful.

Integrated into the unique ability of the sky eye, Yang Lin had already had some predictive abilities at this time.

Although he couldn't see such a detailed picture, he could basically be sure when the flood would happen, and it would inevitably happen.

Otherwise, he would have spent half a day, splitting out 100,000 thoughts and transmitting them along the thread of faith, reminding everyone that disaster was coming, wouldn’t it be useless to do it?

By the way, this warning behavior almost exhausted his spiritual consciousness. He meditated for a full hour before he recovered.

After such a big struggle, he could save one more person. As for those who do not believe, remain unmoved, and are stubborn, he cannot save them.

You can't swim around to save people when the flood comes, just swim around on the vast land.

The key is that he does not have a large-scale water control skill, nor has he learned any Taiyin Xuanming Immortal Art.

He estimated that although the White Snake could use his magic power and talent to start a flood, it would be impossible for her to control the flood and not hurt people.

Therefore, it is definitely unrealistic to save everyone, so you can save as much as you can.

Yang Lin's eyes flashed slightly with golden light. He looked at the mountains of gold, and there were crowds of people. He sighed: "No matter what, more than 30,000 people are still too few. Next, it depends on how you act.

All disciples, follow the order.”

Yang Lin's face turned apart and made a deep voice.

"According to the pre-distribution, everyone rushed to each village and village, selected prestigious and famous families, selected beautiful women, pretended to be thieves, and caught them up the mountain.

Remember, you are not really going to tie people up, run more, and be evil in appearance, it is best to arouse everyone's anger.

If one doesn’t work, tie two more. Also, it’s best not to show strong force and pretend to be weaker."

"yes."

Everyone below answered loudly.

There was even a young disciple who was brave and smiled and said, "Master, don't worry, when he entered the master, he was just a useless person. How can he please others or not? How can he anger others? But he has a skill."

"Gu Fang, are you very good at acting, are you? I'll catch three later, and one less goes back to get fifty boards."

Yang Lin snorted coldly, he actually did not encourage his disciples to show off, nor did he want them to act beyond the rules, and it would be bad if they failed.

Just act honestly according to the script.

Gu Fang was speechless for a moment, shrank his head and did not dare to speak again.

The disciples burst into laughter and led their orders to all directions.

Seeing the 178 figures jumping like star balls, gradually disappearing in the morning light, Yang Lin breathed a long sigh.

"I hope I can save more people. This is the case with the world. I usually refuse to believe in good words of persuasion. However, there are probably not many people who can still sit still when faced with great shame and humiliation."

"Yes, especially when the evildoer is still very weak and no one is afraid of anyone, everyone is not willing to extend the hand of justice."

Hu Ya smiled and said, "Master, then I'm going to tie three too. No, I have to tie five. I can't let that kid Gu Fang compete."

"It's only three at most, silly girl."

Yang Lin touched the head of his female apprentice and said with a smile: "Although you are not too big now, you can understand that you can carry five women at will. You are very strong, and maybe no one dares to chase after you."

"Yes."

Hu Ya touched the back of her head and smiled. Before she finished speaking, she turned over and fell from the hillside. Her toes stumbled into the ground, turned into a few afterimages, and then headed towards Zhenjiang.

"I have no more solutions to do my best."

Yang Lin's eyes were faint, and he looked down at the foot of the mountain. His figure swayed and he hid in the wind and walked towards Jinshan Temple step by step.

This is the first battlefield, he has to watch it.

He was still a little interested in the famous scenes in the story.

...

In the early morning, when the sun still rose and the red light spread across the Zhenjiang area, I thought about the people who went up the mountain overnight and those who stayed at home wanted to laugh.

"You can believe such a ridiculous thing. It's really fools every year, and there are so many this year. No wonder they are poor and have no brains."

A big belly merchant opened the shop, placed the cloth satin, and said with a smile.

"That is, if you have a brain, you will not worship the Lord Erlang Zhenjun. Life is poor and misfortune. Although each has its own fixed numbers, it depends on whether the person is smart."

The owner of the bun shop next to him also carried out the hot meat buns with the woman, his face covered in sweat. When he heard the fat man in the cloth shop, he answered and asked in surprise:

"Today there is no wind or rain, and it is another good day. Brother Yuan, your younger brother is going to get married, and he is still the daughter of the Li family. How about such a happy event..."

"If you don't talk about this, you're still a good friend." The fat man's face turned dark. He didn't open the pot of the pot.

Does this guy have a grudge against him?

By the way, how much money can his family make when selling buns? This is because he hated the rich...

However, Lao Chen, the bun shop, was jealous of himself, but he couldn't say anything about his suffering.

He was rich but couldn't fall on his head. He felt really uncomfortable when he thought that his father loved his younger brother but he wanted to come out to struggle.

"No, no, Miss Xiulan from the Li family was stolen."

Suddenly, there was a loud shout, and dozens of people followed.

"I'm sorry to see, Miss Xiulan, today is a happy day. Before I could pass the door, I was dressing up and was carried away from the room. The flower-picking thief is too rampant..."

"Hey, he seemed to be ignorant of the way, ran around in the city, and carried another person on his back. He was so angry that he could not catch him. Go and help him catch him. The Li family will definitely have a big reward."

People on every household on the street rushed out, just like crazy.

In fact, this drama of stealing the bride is too much.

"Ahhh... Kill Qiandao, return my daughter."

Suddenly someone was crying next to him, but it was the shopkeeper Li of the medicine shop.

"What, what happened to your daughter Xiao Cui?"

"Thief, the thief snatched it away, hurry up, right in front, the one in black..."

A big melon just broke out on the east end of the street, and another daughter was robbed at the west end. The matter became more and more troubled. There were waves of people chasing them and running towards the gate of the west city.

Yang Lin stood halfway up the mountain, looking at all directions, a group of people chasing them straight towards the paths in Jinshan, chasing them up the mountain, men and women, old and young.

"Haha, this move by Master Jigong is a loss, but it is very useful."
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