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Chapter 66: Wushan Goddess

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    Seeing that the time had come and I couldn't delay any longer, I yelled the formula: "The scepter and demon are the only ones, please God!"

    I wanted to show off in front of the folks, so on the premise of not affecting the normal appeal to God, I made my movements as cool and stylish as possible.

    Three top gods, Wumen God!  Qin Shubao, Yuchi Gong!  !

    When two statues of generals appeared beside me, one on the left and one on the right, I clearly heard a cry of surprise from the crowd.

    I was secretly happy in my heart, thinking that most of these folks in the village would regard me as a god or Buddha, or a loose fairy in the world.

    At the same time, I heard Duan Qingshui seem to be chanting some spell.  Looking back, I saw that his eyes were still slightly closed, and he was speaking plausibly, but it was a language I couldn't understand at all.

    But after he finished reading this passage, I was taken aback.  I saw a golden light covering the five girls like a hood.  Even though the wind was blowing around us, the five girls seemed to be isolated in another time and space, and the corners of their clothes didn't move.

    At this time, the two door gods attacked, defended, left and right, blocking the black energy from the door.  Between swords, lights and swords, the black shadow was blocked from the door and could not enter, retreating steadily.

    Not long after, Qin Shubao raised the knife and landed, and the black shadow was split into several sections.  There was a strange cry like a night owl, and then, the black shadow dissipated in an instant.

    The wind outside the window stopped, and the trees stopped shaking.  I breathed a sigh of relief, seeing Duan Qingshui also got up and came out, nodded and said: "It's all right."

    At this time, I saw that the red and swollen fingers of the five girls had returned to normal, which meant that the string tied by the obscene demon had been removed.  This recognition made the villagers of Goddess Village immediately worship us, and they knelt down and worshiped us as gods.

    I saw it was very useful, and I thought it was the first time that I was worshiped like an idol.

    Duan Qingshui asked: "No need to thank everyone, we just want to know where the Wushan faction is located?"

    Barton translated to the people in Goddess Village, but everyone shook their heads, saying they didn't know this place.  I thought about it for a while, and I understood.  The people in this village don't know any sects of Taoism. Even if they saw the fairy sisters of Wushan School, they would probably think it was a miracle of the gods in the mountain or the goddess of Wushan.

    Duan Qingshui asked again: "Then I heard that the goddess of Wushan once appeared and administered medicine to save people. Does anyone know about this?"

    I thought to myself that your brain has also been deified, right?  What does this local legend have to do with the Wushan School?

    Someone answered this question.  The person who answered this question was a trembling old man in his eighties with a cane.  The old man said that a few years ago when his son and granddaughter went to the mountains to collect medicine, they were bitten by a rare poisonous snake. They were rescued by the goddess of Wushan, and the injured son and granddaughter were sent back to the goddess village.  And give the whole village a pair of medicine, the medicine powder is ground into a sachet and worn on the body to drive away snakes and insects.

    Having said that, the old man called his son to come forward and take out the medicine bag on his body and give it to us.  Duan Qingshui took it, smelled it on his nose, nodded and said, "Thank you, do you all have this kind of medicine bag?"

    The old man immediately said that most people who went to the mountains to collect herbs would bring them with them, and they were quite useful.  So Duan Qingshui asked for a few and handed one to me.  I thought to myself, this is good, we have to find someone in the deep mountains these days, and bringing this thing can prevent us from being bitten by poisonous insects and snakes.  The smell of this medicine is a bit strange, but it exudes a refreshing air, it is put in a gauze bag, and it is refreshing to wear on the body.

    Let me ask Duan Qingshui, why are you talking so much nonsense about the legend of the goddess' appearance?  It's business to find someone quickly.

    Duan Qingshui looked at me with hopeless eyes: "I still don't believe you, but I really deserved my reputation when I saw it today. The old man said just now, did this goddess appear suddenly in recent years?"  ? Never before?"

    I nodded and said, "So what?"

    Duan Qingshui sighed: "In Wushan, strange women give medicine to save people, and the locals don't know them. Besides the disciples of Wushan School, who else is there? If I understand this so-called goddess who manifests spirits, she will probably find Wushan School."  clues."

    When I heard it, I suddenly realized: "Brother Duan is still smart! Why didn't I think of it??"

    Duan Qingshui rubbed the center of his brows, and sighed: "I kind of know why the number of unsolved cases in the police station has increased in recent years. Because there are too many policemen like you."

    I laughed and said, "Then what should I do next?"

    Duan Qingshui ignored me, and went directly to ask the old man, can he still remember what the Dharma Body of the Wushan Goddess who gave medicine to save people looked like?

    The reason for asking this is to comply with the reverence of the Goddess Village for the Wushan Goddesspassion.  Sure enough, the old man said that in order to thank the goddess for saving his family, he asked someone to draw a portrait and enshrined it at home every day.  If we want to see it, we can follow him home to see it.

    Duan Qingshui immediately nodded in agreement.  So, after the gratitude and reverence of the villagers, the two of us followed the old man and his family back.  No one would turn us away now, and even the village chief kindly invited us to stay at his house for a few days.  The two of us declined, thinking that it would be dawn by now, so we might as well go to the old man¡¯s house to see the statue of the Goddess, and get up after a while, so there is no time to waste.

    When we arrived at the old man's house, we saw the enshrined god statue in the main room.  I saw the statue, and I went, but I couldn't see why, because the woman was covered with a white veil, only her eyes and eyebrows were exposed.

    However, when she dresses up, she really looks like the fairy sister in the painting Wu Dan gave me.  Thinking of this, I stared carefully at the eyebrows and eyes on the portrait, and suddenly felt that they were somewhat similar to Su Ling.

    Could this be Su Ling from the Wushan School?  But what is she doing down the mountain?

    So I asked the uncle, where did his family gather the medicine.  The uncle said that it is on the mountain behind the village.

    When I heard this, I was discouraged again.  It turned out that the place where Su Ling met was not near the Wushan faction. It seemed that this family was just lucky. Somehow, they met Su Ling who was going down the mountain, and were rescued and brought back.

    Barton also followed us to the uncle's house at this time. Knowing that we were looking for a monastic school, and it was hidden in the mountains, he frowned and said: "To be honest, people in this village may not have been to the depths of Wushan. Because there has been a monk since ancient times.  According to legend, you can't go to the depths of Wushan Mountain. It is the place where the goddess cleans up. The goddess controls the water to protect the safety of one side, and the local people dare not offend. However, there is one person who may have been to the depths of Wushan Mountain, which is what you saw  Wu Ling."

    When I heard it, I thought to myself, how could I forget him.  But Wu Ling went to Wushan County, and I don't know how many days he will be back.

    Duan Qingshui said: "Then let's rest first, and we will have the energy to search after rest."

    It was useless to think too much, so we went to sleep.  I slept soundly and sweetly, but when I woke up again, the sun was setting.

    I quickly got up and went to the yard, and saw Duan Qingshui chopping firewood in the yard, and your mother surrounded a group of villagers to watch.  I thought to myself, what's so good about this? Isn't it just chopping firewood?  So I also separated from the crowd and got together.  Seeing this, I was immediately dumbfounded.

    It turned out that this guy didn't chop wood with an axe, but directly with his hands.  One hand, one section, easy and agile, more effective than an axe.  And looking at his hands, the bronze color is like casting, without any scars.

    Barton also looked on in a daze.  Seeing me coming out, he hurriedly asked: "Brother Song, are you really loose immortals in the world? I really don't believe that there are such amazing people in this world! This time I really believe it! Look at Uncle Duan, he is simply a King Kong  Arhat descends to earth!"

    I looked at this piece of Qingshui with a smile in my heart: Your mother, who is not sleeping but is showing off here, is she planning to date a village girl?

    After he finished chopping firewood, I walked over and said with a smile, "Hey brother Duan, are you showing off your handsome muscles and infinite strength to the girls in the village? After all, the women in this place are so dirty, you  This vision is really good, do you still want to find a few local turtles for an affair?"

    I just said it casually, and I have been with Wu Dan for a long time, and I have learned how to be poor.  Wu Dan is not a human being when he is poor. I think I am far behind.  Moreover, relying on the fact that I did not understand the language of the people in this place, I shouted unscrupulously.  Unexpectedly, as soon as I finished speaking, a bamboo basket was thrown and hit me on the head.

    I was taken aback, and when I turned around, a girl from the village glared at me: "You're a bitch!!"

    I froze for a moment, embarrassed.  Emma, ??it turned out that someone could understand.  Seeing this, Duan Qingshui couldn't help laughing and said: "Old man's ax is broken, so I'll help. I said you really deserve your name. There are still many Han people in this village. You think no one understands you?"  Is it Chinese?"

    I was immediately discouraged, and hurriedly apologized to the girls: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I just have this problem, and I have no intentions, no wonder."

    The girl glared at me and left.  The other girls looked at me and snickered for a while, then they all left too.  I just wiped off my sweat.

    Barton laughed and laughed, and said after a while, "Brother Song, you are really funny."

    I sighed: "Stop laughing. Speaking of which, Wu Ling has been gone for a day. Didn't you say that he walked as fast as a fox in the mountains and forests? Why hasn't he come back yet?"

    Button looked at the sky and said, "I'll probably be back at night."

    Sure enough, after dinner, Wu Ling returned to the village.  We went to the village to meet him, and I hurriedly asked, "Did the tablet enshrining the evil spirit be smashed?"

    Wu Ling said: "It was smashed, but the person also died."

    When I heard it, yes, the ghost raiser died too.  So he asked: "How did you die, the backlash of evil?"

    Wu Ling bowed his head and said, "I, I killed it."

    I was stunned and said: "How do you kill someone? Even if he committed a heinous crime, he can't just be killed!"

    Wu Ling said: "He cut me with a knife, and I killed him."

    I rolled my eyes and thought, forget it.  This kind of villain dies as soon as he dies.  The right is not known.  It's just that I'm afraid there will be one more unsolved case here.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)Wu Ling said: "It was smashed, but the person also died."

    When I heard it, yes, the ghost raiser died too.  So he asked: "How did you die, the backlash of evil?"

    Wu Ling bowed his head and said, "I, I killed it."

    I was stunned and said: "How do you kill someone? Even if he committed a heinous crime, he can't just be killed!"

    Wu Ling said: "He cut me with a knife, and I killed him."

    I rolled my eyes and thought, forget it.  This kind of villain dies as soon as he dies.  The right is not known.  It's just that I'm afraid there will be one more unsolved case here.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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