Bai Song hesitated secretly, fearing that he didn't know how long it would be before he could go home.
There was a straw mat in the temple, and Qing'er said implicitly: "Master, I can only feel aggrieved tonight."
Bai Song didn't care and was about to go to bed when he suddenly heard a burst of noise coming from outside.
It seemed like countless people were shouting about "living gods".
Bai Song looked at Qing'er and saw that Qing'er had a serious face, straightened her clothes and was about to go out.
"Who is coming?"
"This is Wong Tai Sin, a highly respected member of the sect. He is a master of magic, which is quite remarkable."
"Immortal magic?" Bai Song was stunned for a moment and became interested.
Still remembering the last time he saw Shisan controlling his sword with energy, Bai Song had a completely new understanding of the whole world.
Maybe this is the Tang Dynasty, but it is definitely different from the Tang Dynasty in my memory.
This Tang Dynasty has martial arts masters that are incomprehensible. Naturally, it is possible that there will be masters who surpass the existence of martial arts masters. Maybe there is a folk saying that one can become an immortal through cultivation.
Bai Song is a staunch supporter of materialism, but thinking that he could even encounter such outrageous things as time travel, Bai Song began to have doubts about many of the abandoned idealist views in the previous life.
There is a great immortal coming outside, just in time to take a look.
Bai Song was looking forward to it, hoping to see something surreal happen.
Bai Songlian asked: "Can I go out and have a look?"
Qing'er nodded: "Of course you can, but Wong Tai Sin has a distinguished status. You must not offend others."
"I understand!"
Bai Song nodded repeatedly, and then followed Qing'er out.
Outside, the village was blazing with flames. The villagers numbering one hundred and ten seemed to be kneeling tirelessly in front of the bonfire. Ren kept kneeling and worshiping, but now they no longer faced the flames, but instead faced an altar.
The altar was filled with tributes. On the platform, an old Taoist in yellow robe was holding a peach wood sword and gesticulating in the void.
In front of this old Taoist, not only the villagers, but also the previous assassins in the temple were extremely pious.
"What are you doing?"
Qing'er whispered: "The immortal is exorcising evil spirits from the villagers."
"Exorcism? Is there something evil in this village?"
"Evils are everywhere, but you and I can't see them with our naked eyes. Just watch what the immortal does and you will figure it out later."
Bai Song was curious and watched carefully.
I saw the great immortal swung his sword in the air, dipped his hand in water and wiped it on the sword, and then shouted: "The evil devil will be punished!"
After that, the last sword fell, and the crowd fell silent for an instant.
Beside the bonfire, the scene on the altar was clearly visible.
I saw that the edge of the mahogany sword had a streak of red blood appearing out of thin air, just like blood.
When the people saw it, they were shocked and stunned. They all worshiped and shouted even louder.
To put it bluntly, this is an immortal descending to earth to save these ignorant people.
Bai Song looked dumbly on the side.
That's it?
what?
These people didn't explain anything else clearly, but the words "Foolish People" enlightened people.
Seeing Bai Song's demented look, Qing'er felt a little proud, thinking that it was the immortal's magical power that scared Bai Song.
"Sir, this great immortal has great magical powers. He can kill ghosts and see blood, and he can also draw talismans with clear water. We have all seen his magical powers."
"Is this called magical power?" Bai Song was speechless for a while, "I can play with hundreds of different magical powers like his!"
Qing'er didn't believe it, but Mr. Bai joked: "Sir, the Immortal is different from ordinary people. Don't be rude to the Immortal, or you will offend the gods."
"Qing'er, you don't think this is a real magic, do you?"
"This killing of ghosts and blood is what you and I saw with our own eyes. There is nothing in the sky. If it's not ghost blood, what else could it be?"
Bai Song never imagined that such little tricks could really deceive people in ancient times?
Bai Song had seen this kind of thing to fool children hundreds of times in novels, and he rolled his eyes in his heart.
Bai Song wanted to explain, but then he thought, if he exposed the other party now, wouldn't it be to undermine the Holy Lotus Sect?
He has more important things to do, so after thinking about it, he might as well forget it and let these villagers wake up when he has the opportunity in the future.
After the great immortal performed the ritual on the altar, the people came forward one after another to offer offerings, whether it was money, animals, or silks. Whatever valuable things their families could bring out, they tried their best to contribute as much as they could to express their gratitude to each family.
The desire to seek immortality.
Seeing the ignorant people offering sacrifices without reservation, Bai Song sighed in his heart and at the same time, he also understood the essence of the Holy Lotus Sect more clearly.
Now, Bai Song no longer regrets his decision. Maybe he will see more evil deeds of the Holy Lotus Sect in the future. At that time, if there is no threat from the King of Shu and no deal with the marriage contract, Bai Song will personally end it.
All this.
There are special people who accept the tribute. The Wong Tai Sin has already stepped down from the altar and walked towards Qing'er.
Qing'er treated everyone in the Holy Lotus Sect with a cold face, but she was extra respectful in front of Huang Taixian. She bowed her hands to him from a distance and shouted: "Great Immortal, you have worked hard all the way."
Wong Tai Sin shook his Taoist robes, with a smile on his face, but with a arrogant attitude. He raised his head and responded: "The Holy Envoy has made great contributions to the Holy Religion, and I haven't congratulated the Holy Envoy yet."
"Compared with the great immortal's magic, Qing'er's power is just a small skill. How can it be compared?"
As the two of them talked, the great immortal arrived in front of Qing'er.
Although the great immortal looked proud, when he saw Qing'er's peerless beauty, his eyes became fixed and unable to move away.
Qing'er seemed to have noticed the Great Immortal's gaze. She turned slightly sideways and asked, "Why is the Great Immortal looking at you like this?"
Huang Daxian smiled and concealed his thoughts: "Lord Holy Envoy, when I see you today, your complexion seems to be much worse than before?"
"Is there any?" Qing'er touched her cheek, looking a little confused.
"Why don't you let me give the Holy Envoy a good look, and don't harm your body?"
Qing'er looked at Bai Song, but didn't see Bai Song's expression. After thinking about it, she replied: "I won't bother the immortal. Qing'er has Doctor Bai taking care of her, so don't worry."
"Doctor Bai?"
After Qing'er's guidance, the immortal finally set his sights on Bai Song.
"Where did Doctor Bai come from? This person has never been heard of in the Holy Religion."
"Doctor Bai has just joined the Holy Cult. His medical skills are at the pinnacle. He can't handle any disease in the world. If Qing'er really has any hidden disease, Doctor Bai will cure her."
Huang Taixian looked at Bai Song again, and saw that this man's expression was different from others. He was indifferent and showed no respect for himself. In addition, he was extremely handsome. He could tell that this beautiful holy envoy was very attached to this person just by meeting him.
As usual, there was a bit of hostility in my heart.
He had tasted so many young women in the Holy Lotus Sect, but this was the first time he had seen such an alluring beauty as Qing'er. She also had a noble status and was dressed in ice, which was really coveted.
Huang Taixian narrowed his eyes and continued: "What the Holy Envoy said is wrong. If it is an ordinary illness, it will be fine if it is left to this doctor. I am afraid that the Holy Envoy is suffering from some unspeakable strange disease, so I have to ask this Immortal to treat it for you."
Read it first before talking about it. When the Holy Envoy meets this Immortal, it is the Holy Envoy’s Immortal Destiny. The Holy Envoy should not refuse the Immortal Destiny.”
When she heard that it was a fairy fate, Qing'er felt hesitant. Then she looked at Bai Song and found that Mr. Bai didn't show any displeasure, so she nodded: "Then there will be Immortal Lao."
Wong Tai Sin was overjoyed when he heard this and reached out to catch Qing'er.
At this time, Bai Song, who was silent, suddenly stretched out his hand and pinched his withered hand.
"What are you doing?!"
Bai Song's strength was so strong that Wong Tai Sin was furious and asked.
Bai Song smiled: "I heard that the Great Immortal has great magical powers. I have just seen your methods and I feel that they are very powerful. I am a countryman and have not seen much of the world. I just want to see what extraordinary abilities you have, Great Immortal."
It opens my eyes!"
"Who are you? My immortal magic consumes my life span, how can I just look at it? Holy envoy, this person is so rude, and you are indifferent?"
Qing'er frowned slightly, looked at Bai Song, and whispered: "Mr. Bai, please don't do this. The Great Immortal has an immortal body and cannot be so offensive."
"Immortal body?" Bai Song smiled disdainfully, "Originally I didn't want to expose it, but this person really forgot about it and deceived people. He even deceived the holy envoy. I'm afraid that the holy envoy won't distinguish the truth from the false. I'd like to say more.
sentence, let’s see what explanation he has.”
"Who are you saying is a liar?!" Wong Tai Sin was furious.
"The trick you just performed to kill ghosts and see blood was just the reaction of turmeric water and alkaline water to turn red, but you thought it was killing ghosts in the air. Qing'er, if you don't believe it, go get the peach wood sword and smell it.
Smell it to see if it smells like turmeric soaked in water."