●The men under him quickly threw the rope from the wall. Min Zhanlian had no time to take into account his own shape, so he grabbed the rope with his hands and feet and jumped up the wall to escape to the terrace.
"Let's go!" He shouted before he could gain a firm footing. His legs and feet were unsteady and he screamed with all his strength. He fell down again and quickly got up to leave.
"Let's go, where are we going?" The girl in red no longer had the calmness and calmness of "everything is under control", she stepped in front of him and stopped in front of him, "He's not dead yet!"
"If we don't leave, we will die." Min Zhanlian lost his leisurely demeanor and roared. The sword in his hand was trembling. Obviously, if he tried to intercept him again, he would kill him without mercy on the spot.
The men of both sides showed their weapons almost at the same time, and the former partners were about to fight on the spot in an instant.
The protector's face turned pale. She didn't know that Min Zhanlian said that even thunder and fire could not kill him. The other party must be a "real person" who has overcome the tribulation. I don't know how many powerful Taoist skills he has not used yet. Just in case.
The opponent really knows the "Five Thunder Techniques", and can blast him to pieces with just one move of his hand.
But as soon as they left now, everything in Yizhou would be over! Looking at the group of ordinary believers, each staring at the Taoist priests with crazy expressions, she secretly complained that she was here to bear the responsibility of the Shandong General Altar.
The order he issued not only failed to get things done, but also allowed the Taoist priest to show his "magic power" and caused things to fall apart. You can imagine what will happen to him after he returns to the main altar.
However, with the "real person" in front, she dared to make mistakes. Seeing that the atmosphere between the two parties was extremely tense, if the stalemate continued, she was afraid that the "real person" would not take action yet, so she would start killing him first, and no one would be able to escape.
. At the moment, he did not bother to use any tricks, he just shouted "Let's go!", and the group of people disappeared immediately.
When Min Zhanlian saw her disappearing into the rain, he couldn't help but cursed secretly: She ran faster than a rabbit. He couldn't care about any money or other matters at that moment, so he whistled and fled immediately.
Ming Qing suddenly woke up from his nightmare. He sat up suddenly, sweating profusely. The sound of rain outside had become much quieter. Looking at the kang, he saw that his two junior brothers were still sleeping soundly. A subtle sense of ominousness enveloped him.
. He quickly pushed his two junior brothers, but they were all roaring loudly and sleeping like dead pigs.
He quickly got up, put on his shoes, opened the door with an umbrella, and went out. He was shocked. Paper scraps, bamboo sawdust, and broken pottery were scattered everywhere in the courtyard. Four bamboo and paper dolls rolled down in the yard, including one person.
It is high and has been washed away by the rain and is in tatters.
When I was in Hangzhou in the Ming and Qing Dynasties, I also attended the funerals of wealthy families. I saw that this doll looked like a wayfinder used during funerals, and I secretly screamed "frustrated". I wonder why these things are in the yard? I can vaguely see it by looking at the scraps of paper.
There were various painted figures, and there seemed to be talismans on them. He was a Taoist priest. Although he couldn't understand it, he probably understood that these were so-called "monsters", and he couldn't help but secretly
Suddenly he saw the master: a man standing in front of the iron cage, his hair disheveled, his robes covered with mud, his eyes closed, as if he was meditating. He couldn't help but be secretly afraid, and called out cautiously:
"Master."
Master opened his eyes and looked very tired: "It's you."
"Yes, Master. I am Ming Qing..." Seeing the strange look on Master's face, Ming Qing was frightened and asked, "In the yard..."
"It's okay, a group of monsters came here just now." Zhang Yingchen said slowly, "They have been driven away by the master." He glanced at the garbage on the ground in the yard, "Get up the junior brothers and clean up the yard. , stuff everything into the stove and burn it."
"Yes, Master!"
"You go make some ginger soup first!"
"Yes, I'll go right away."
Zhang Yingchen walked back to the house with soreness all over. He was exhausted from half a night of tossing. Not only physically, but also from the mental fatigue after being extremely excited.
He waited until all the people around the yard had run away and the thunder and lightning had gone away, then he ended the "tribulation" state and came out of the cage.
Although the effect of the Faraday cage is remarkable, if it weren't for the opponent's superstition, if he really wanted to launch a volley of darts or just stab him with a knife and gun, he might have killed the opponent even if he had a pistol. After all, there are many people and there is strength. Dark place.
In the end, mysticism saved his life. Zhang Yingchen sighed and said that it seems that science and mysticism can coexist and prosper together, especially for himself. Before he could finish his words, he hit several big names. After sneezing, I realized that I had been soaked inside and out in the rain. If I didn't get rid of the cold quickly, I might catch a cold and fever immediately, which would damage my real image.
He changed his clothes, drank two more bowls of ginger soup, and felt his body was getting warmer. He also performed a set of Five Animals, and felt his muscles and bones relaxed. Then he fell asleep in bed.
Although the person was lying in bed, his thoughts did not stop.
He knew that the tricks he learned with this flashlight had probably frightened this group of enemies, no matter which Taoist sect they were. Zhang Yingchen had done some research on various theories of cultivating immortals in Taoism, and his "thunder bathing" Performance, according to certain systems, is enough to put him into the semi-immortal level of "real person".
With such a name, it is not only convenient to attract believers but also has sufficient deterrent power. In Shandong, a place where folk religions are rampant, even the words "White Lotus Sect" by Xu Hongru, who has been dead for many years, are still popular in the local area. A noun that makes people fearful.
However, if the other party becomes angry, or feels that he has shaken the local foundation of the sect, and sends more people to compete with him, then he will be in even greater trouble. It’s really not possible to fight alone...
He was tired for half the night and gradually fell asleep after thinking about it. When he woke up, it was already dark. As soon as he sat up, he found three apprentices kneeling in front of the Kang. He couldn't help but be surprised:
"What are you doing?"
"Master! The disciples are blind, and they have not recognized Master's true immortal body these days..." Ming Qing started and kowtowed respectfully, and the two junior brothers behind him kowtowed without even daring to breathe.
Zhang Yingchen knew that they had probably seen or heard something, and even though he was proud of himself, he couldn't help but secretly remind himself to be careful, "Don't talk nonsense, everyone, get up. I am your master, don't talk nonsense outside."
"It's not that the disciples are talking nonsense." Ming Qing said, "Master, please move your immortal toes outside and take a look."
Zhang Yingchen hurriedly walked outside the door and was shocked. It turned out that in the yard outside the door, twenty or thirty male and female servants and family members of the banker were already kneeling. Each of them looked pious, and some were holding incense and cigarettes.
When Zhang Yingchen was preaching in Li Village, he also served as a "living god", so this scene did not make him at a loss. His face immediately showed the compassion and gentle smile of a professional religionist.
It was as expected by the guardian angel. When she had to escape with her people, the faith of the believers who were taken outside the yard to wait to see "Tenchu" had begun to collapse. What they saw was another
Not only were the "monsters" who were involved in the incident not "executed by heaven", but in the thunder and fire bath, they became more and more immortal and full of the demeanor of true immortals on earth: they were all drugged in advance, so the things they saw became more and more distorted.
Coupled with Zhang Yingchen's reputation for treating illnesses and reviving people in Zhuangjia and Yizhou on weekdays, and rejuvenating people with his wonderful skills, the believers in Zhuangzhai immediately felt that a truly powerful and compassionate "immortal" was beside them!
"Taoist Priest! True Immortal! I am guilty..." A person suddenly rushed to his feet. Zhang Yingchen secretly wondered why he had to confess since he was not a Christian and had never promoted the theory of original sin.
After taking a closer look, it turned out that this person was the rude-faced servant who had delivered his meal yesterday. He suddenly understood something in his heart.
"Pindao already knows about the medicine you put in my food. There is no need to say anything more. I always care about all living beings. You are bewitched by monsters. Even if you do such great evil, I will not do it."
It's your fault..."
The servant's shoulders trembled, and he immediately lay down at the feet of the Taoist Priest and cried loudly: "Prince Immortal, I am not a human being! My mother only recovered after taking the medicine you gave me, and I did such a thing..."
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Zhang Yingchen was overjoyed, this drama was great! If Wei Aiwen hadn't come at all, he really suspected that Xiao Wei had arranged it himself. He was administering medicine at the banker's free clinic, and almost everyone took his medicine - at least he also took rice powder pills
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Zhang Yingchen's reputation began to skyrocket from this moment. In less than three days, the entire banker's servants fell at his feet.
Including Xiangtou, who was originally with the banker, also turned against him, and soon Zhang Yingchen mastered the detailed information of the other party.
It turns out that his opponent is the Nanwuliang Sect, which is very powerful in southern Shandong. However, there is very little information from later generations. Zhang Yingchen has read all the research materials on this kind of folk religion in later generations, and has only seen a small amount of sporadic information about this sect.
.Some people think it is a branch of Luo Jiao, but they cannot provide any more academic evidence. They only know that this sect is a polytheistic religion, and its doctrines are mostly taken from Buddhism. At the same time, it also promotes the belief in the goddess Taishan.
"No wonder they have women as guardians." Zhang Yingchen thought to himself. However, their various methods showed that the Nanwuliang Sect was deeply influenced by many other local sects.
Zhuang Qian quickly learned about this from the servants. While he was impressed by Zhang Yingchen's "magic power", he was also secretly alarmed that nearly thirty servants in his own family were members of the Huidao Sect, and there were more than a hundred in the village.
If the Hao followers follow the example of the White Lotus Sect, wouldn't Dadianzhuang be like paper? This move by Taoist Zhang is tantamount to eliminating a serious problem in his heart. As a result, he has become more respected.