Hearing the cry for help, the three immortals were obviously relieved. Wong Tai Sin's face became solemn, and he turned around and hid behind his statue.
The other two great immortals also got behind their respective statues.
In the blink of an eye, Lin Beichen seemed to be the only one left in the temple, and Lin Beichen also disappeared from the spot.
Immediately afterwards, the temple curtain automatically opened without wind, accompanied by melodious music and flying petals.
Lin Beichen saw Bai Daxian playing his flute behind the statue, Red Daxian throwing handfuls of summer-dried flower petals into the air, and Wong Daxian using the wind to blow open the heavy broken door curtain.
The three great immortals have a distinct appearance and a clear division of labor, which makes the atmosphere full of immortality.
Lin Beichen couldn't help but pout.
This is what is called poor students having too much stationery, right?
Is it so tiring to be a god?
I saw a couple carrying a six-year-old child into the temple, and they knelt down in front of the statues of three great immortals.
"Three great immortals, please save my son."
Lin Beichen watched from the side and saw that the child's face was blue and purple, his eyes were white, and his throat was gurgling. It seemed that something was stuck, and his soul was out of his body. If he didn't help, he would definitely die.
Wong Tai Sin suddenly appeared, frowning, and reached out to take the child.
He turned the child over, slapped it hard, and spat out a ball of white clay.
The child's bruised face quickly turned red, but it remained lifeless.
Wong Tai Sin captured the child in the void, restrained the child's soul that was half out of the body, and stuffed it back forcefully!
As the spirit entered his body, the child burst into tears.
The anxious woman and man turned from sadness to joy, quickly took the child, and kept kowtowing.
Wong Tai Sin was full of fairy spirit and waved his sleeves. The women and men did not dare to stay any longer, so they kowtowed and left the temple.
The temple curtain slowly closed, and Wong Tai Sin took a deep breath, and said with lingering fear: "Fortunately, the child was delivered in time. If it had been a moment later, the soul would have left its place, and the gods would not have been able to save him."
Lin Beichen could see that he was really concerned about the child. He looked at the clay on the ground curiously and asked, "What did this child eat?"
Wong Tai Sin was not surprised, but he also sighed and said: "Glutinous rice soil, eating this stuff makes you hungry, but it has no nutrition. If you eat too much, you will die!"
It turns out to be Guanyin soil!
Something I only ate during the war-torn years of my previous life!
Lin Beichen stared at the clod of dirt and frowned.
The Red Immortal came out from behind the statue and muttered: "Dad, that family is not our incense believers. We have never eaten one incense candle or one piece of paper money from them. What are you doing to save them?"
Bai Daxian also walked out worriedly: "Chen San's family is the incense of Dufeng Daxian. They must have offended Dufeng Daxian, so they are not protected. Even if they make a wish, they can't ask the immortal to save them. Let's rescue them rashly.
Immortal Du Feng is afraid that he is going to cause trouble for us."
When Wong Tai Sin heard this, he was quite calm and said with a smile: "Don't you dare to save me if you die? Then I will be in trouble day and night from now on! If the Master Du Feng comes to find you, I will kneel down and apologize personally."
Incense believers are private property to the Immortal family.
If it is an ownerless incense, naturally every great immortal can rescue it and recruit it as its own believer. However, if you try to save the incense of another immortal, it is a taboo and an act of poaching. It is difficult to let it go.
As long as you kneel down and make a wish to the statue of the god, the immortal family can hear the incense, and whether to save or not can be decided by the immortal family in a matter of seconds.
You saved others even though they didn't save them. Isn't this poaching? Does it make you look like you can?
Lin Beichen didn't pay attention to their conversation. He stared at Wong Tai Sin quietly at this moment, because he saw that Wong Tai Sin's Yin De 1 had officially jumped to the number one hundred!
Lin Beichen thought to himself: "Is it time for the catastrophe to come?"
At this moment, a sudden thunder shook the world.
All of a sudden, everything was flying.
"Here we come!" Lin Beichen cheered up and walked out of the temple immediately.
Wong Tai Sin's face is earth-colored.
Waves of heart palpitations clearly told him that the catastrophe was coming!
It came too quickly and he was unprepared!
Bai Daxian and Red Daxian also had a premonition of something.
Hong Taixian cried instantly and hugged Wong Taixian's legs: "Dad, I don't want you to die!"
Bai Daxian kicked the Red Daxian away fiercely: "What nonsense are you talking about? Dad will definitely be able to survive the catastrophe safely this time!"
Huang Taixian showed a wry smile: "If I am gone, you two must be careful in everything and don't compete with other immortal families. If you really can't survive, just abandon this temple and find a mountain valley to practice. A hundred years from now
Come out again."
After saying that, Huang Taixian was still a little worried. He looked at Bai Taixian and said: "Help me watch this idiot carefully. If he is really too stupid and hopeless, you... just leave him alone!"
Bai Daxian burst into tears immediately.
Hong Daxian was crying on the side and said: "I just said that good people are not rewarded. You just saved someone, so you will be punished by God!"
Thunder exploded overhead, like a drum beating, and the sound was urging, which made Wong Tai Sin's heart beat with fear and his yellow hair exploded.
Wong Tai Sin sighed, said no more, and walked out of the small temple.
Outside the temple, sand and rocks were flying, thick clouds covered the moon, and electric currents exploded in the air, lighting up the sky.
This was the first time for Lin Beichen to see the Heavenly Tribulation, and he sighed in his heart, no wonder it was called the Heavenly Tribulation. Under this kind of power of heaven and earth, no matter how strong life is, it seems insignificant.
Moreover, Lin Beichen could see that this catastrophe was still brewing, and when the real power of God came, it would probably destroy everything.
When Lin Beichen saw Huang Daxian coming out, he immediately asked: "Didn't you say that the dark wood can resist the thunder tribulation?"
Huang Taixian smiled bitterly: "The Gloomy Wood can indeed resist the heavenly calamity, but I haven't had time to refine it yet, so it's useless now!"
Lin Beichen reached out and made a move, and the gloomy tree buried in the soil immediately flew over.
Lin Beichen felt like he was carrying a huge iron block, and even he felt a little strenuous.
"Tell me how to use it, and I will help you resist the natural disaster!"
Huang Taixian looked in disbelief: "This... fighting against the calamity will lead to death if you are not careful. You and I are just meeting for the first time and have nothing to do with each other. There is really no need for you..."
"We'll talk nonsense later, come on!" Lin Beichen urged impatiently.
Wong Tai Sin's eyes were complicated. He couldn't tell whether he was moved or confused. A thunder exploded above his head, making everything around him look white.
Huang Taixian quickly said: "Have you ever heard of the thunder striking wood? Since ancient times, giant trees have been most susceptible to lightning strikes. The dark wood can resist the thunder catastrophe. The dark wood can be used as a clone to share the power of the lightning strike. According to the normal method, a part of the mind can be used to resist lightning strikes.
Throwing it into the Darkening Wood will cause the Heavenly Tribulation to regard the Darkening Wood and me as targets to be struck. In this way, we can share at least 30% of the power of the lightning strike, or even more."
"There is another way. You need someone to assist you. At the moment when the thunder disaster comes, you can throw the dark wood on the head of the owner who was struck by lightning and use it as a shield. But this is too difficult. On the one hand, the lightning is so fast.
It cannot be captured. On the other hand, interfering with the thunder calamity will inevitably lead to the wrath of God, and it is very likely that another thunder calamity will strike the person who interfered... So I advise you not to interfere..."
Lin Beichen nodded, sat cross-legged on one side, and looked up at the sky.
The thunder and no rain make people feel depressed for no reason, and they always feel unhappy.
Wong Tai Sin murmured for a moment: "Thank you very much. I don't know why the Great Immortal took the risk to save me. If I can survive the catastrophe safely, I will repay you with my life!"
At this moment, the sky suddenly became brighter, Lin Beichen's pupils shrank into needle-like shapes, and he threw out the gloomy wood without hesitation.
A thunderbolt as thick as a bucket turned into a dragon and swooped down.