Chapter 742 Hundreds of people suffer disaster
“Then do you want to keep walking?”
Hu Ma concentrated on the changes that this stick of incense had brought to herself. There was only a vague clarity in her heart, as if she was about to get a glimpse of the answer.
But the people next to him were shocked when they heard this. This good man just sent his ancestors to go to Beijing. He didn't provoke anyone along the way, but he suddenly encountered such a powerful person and assassinated him.
With the abilities of Hu Ma and Tangtang Yangming, the eldest lady of the Zhou family, they almost fell into trouble. After finally repelling those people, they realized that Hu Ma had been hurt so badly by the opponent.
After all, the assassins are not dead. No matter what you think, you must guard against them coming again.
“Anyway, the war is in chaos now, so there really isn't much to see when we come out.”
Immortal Miaoshan was worried and could only advise: "Otherwise, let's go back to Laoyin Mountain first, where we can always take good care of ourselves."
“Otherwise, why don't you write a letter to Senior Brother and ask Douguan to take it to you, and ask the Senior Brothers to come and **** you?”
Miss Zhou opened her mouth. She originally wanted to say something. Their Shousui family had many good players in this arena. She gave an order to recruit the nearest court official to protect the Dharma. However, she thought of Hu Ma and the Yangsheng Zhou family. This fundamental contradiction is not suitable.
He hesitated for a moment and then just said: "Aren't you also a thief and a thief?"
"Issuing an order, I should be able to invite many small court officials to **** me. I heard that the small court officials are very powerful when walking through the ghost gate."
“No need.”
Seeing that they were worried, Hu Ma just waved his hand and whispered: "I must go to Beijing this time."
“I just can't use the skill of staying up late, but after cultivating the Four-Pillar Way, I think I can handle the troubles well.”
I still have the Zhencheng Mansion in my hands, which can also be kept safe, but there is no need to tell them.
In addition, whether it was the attitude of Da Luo's teaching or the daughter Hong, he felt a sense of urgency in his heart. In order to solve this sense of urgency, he must go to Beijing to meet his mother-in-law and ask questions about his past. Let's talk about it later.
Everything else is secondary in comparison.
Seeing that Hu Ma had his own ideas, everyone refused to dissuade him.
Here, he made a fire to make food, cooked something to eat, and after spending the night, he regrouped, hitched up the animals and set off on the road.
Hold the coffin and go north.
The remaining few days were quiet. Fairy Miaoshan was there to take care of and arrange the journey. Their trip was smooth. However, if they encountered some evil spirits or bandits, they were defeated. Miss Zhou took action. That's enough to solve.
Hu Ma stayed in the car honestly and rested for a few days, slowly performing the exercises. Gradually, the first three pillars of Taoism also recovered slowly, but the purple energy was gone.
The Taoist practice that had been refined into purple color seemed to have disappeared along with his previous exercise.
I don't know if I can make up for it after I get Zi Tai Sui again.
As for the appearance of the General Da Mighty Heavenly Lord, he also took a look at it when he was doing his exercises. He could clearly feel its existence, but he did not dare to touch it too much. Especially, even the natal temple seemed to follow the mighty Heavenly Lord. General Dharma Prime Minister was nailed together.
That nail seemed to have completely stripped away his identity as a reincarnated person.
This feeling is very complicated. The Shou Sui people have always believed in their own abilities. This mighty God general has also been cultivated diligently by Hu Ma, and now he has the intention to peel it off.
No matter how complicated her mood was, Hu Ma still felt unwilling to do so. She just thought that she could take this skill back to herself, or even to return it to herself in a real way, so that no one could touch her.
Having walked like this for a few days, it has been a rare smooth journey. The words that Fairy Miaoshan said earlier were true.
Now is the time when the destiny of heaven appears in the world, and the grass-head kings from all walks of life are fighting together to fight for the world. Along the way, we have encountered several small groups of soldiers and horses fighting. The people have been displaced, and there are many tragic things in their eyes.
But everyone knew that Hu Ma was injured and had something to do, so they only looked for a safe path along the way. In addition, Miaoshan arranged for smart people to explore the way ahead, and they avoided a lot of trouble.
But on this day, the carriage and horses suddenly stopped. Looking from a distance, they saw a thick layer of medicinal residue poured on the road.
A dirt road was covered. When the animals pulling the cart reached the medicine residue, they seemed to sense something and swayed left and right, refusing to step on it.
Everyone felt bad, so they all got out of the car to take a look.
Lao Abacus jumped off the donkey's back, took a look, and said with a sigh on his face, "Let's take a detour."
“I'm afraid there's a plague ahead!”
"People in the countryside will boil the medicine and pour the medicine dregs on the road going north and south. The passers-by will take away the illness, and their own family will get better. Looking at so many medicine dregs spread out, let's see Many of them are fresh, maybe someone from the whole village is sick?"
Hearing that there was a plague, everyone decided to turn back and find a side road to go around.
Logically speaking, when supporting a spirit, it is difficult to turn back. The omen is not good, and it is easy to be wary of one's own family.
But it is even worse to hold the spirit forward and be hit by the plague towards the coffin. It is better to turn back and find a way out.
But no one expected that they had been delayed for more than an hour and finally found a way around. Unexpectedly, they walked along the path. After a while, they suddenly smelled the pungent smell of herbs, which contained... The stink of rotting wounds.
When I looked up, I saw the mist slowly dispersing in front of me. There was a village in front of me, and there were people in ragged clothes all around.
Facing the car, they all opened their eyes weakly and looked at it.
There was some serious trouble in the crowd. A man dressed as a doctor, covering his face with gray linen cloth, was boiling herbs there.
"You didn't hide away?" Several people looked at each other, and the old abacus had no choice but to get off the donkey's back.
Miss Zhou and Fairy Miaoshan are both women, so naturally they can't show their faces at this moment.
He first asked Miaoshan for twenty taels of silver, then put it in his sleeves, put a smile on his face, stepped forward and bowed to the doctor: "Old sir, you are polite."
“I wonder, what happened in this village? Are you using such a big pot to boil herbal medicine?”
The doctor glanced at the old abacus, shook his head, and sighed: "Oh, this village is unlucky. A disaster has come."
“We are rescuers in the world, how can we pretend not to see it?”
“Of course our abilities are limited, so we can only save one person, that's all.”
“Disaster?”
Lao Abacus caught the key point and said in surprise: "I think this looks like a plague, why is it called a disaster?"
"Oh, if it was a plague, it would have been cured long ago if I had taken action."
After hearing this, the doctor sneered and said: "It is precisely this disaster that is the most difficult to cure. You look like you have been through the rivers and lakes. Haven't you heard that command can defeat witchcraft, and robbery can defeat command?" ?”
"One person is called a disease, ten people are called a plague, but if there are a hundred or a thousand, it is a disaster."
“We are just a wild man who travels around the world to cook herbal medicine. It is easy to remove the disease from their bodies, but how can we cure this disaster?”
“Just after curing this one, that one fell down. After curing that one, this one died, and then two more fell ill..."
“This is not treating a disease, this is giving money to God!”
The old abacus originally planned to give the twenty taels of silver to express his feelings, then asked for directions and continued on his way, but now that he heard that this man was talking well, he was afraid that he was someone with real abilities, so the twenty taels of silver would not be good. Take it out.
He just concentrated for a moment and said: "Then I dare to ask, where did the disaster in this village come from?"
"how come?"
The doctor listened, but he was not angry. He snorted coldly and said: "Aren't you those noble men in the world?"
"Um?"
Hearing this, even Hu Ma in the carriage felt a little surprised.
Nowadays, there are swords and wars everywhere, people are displaced, and there are many tragedies in the world. If it is attributed to the disaster of war, it is true. Why is what he said different?
“Do you know how the disaster in this village came about?”
The doctor had already continued with a sneer: "It's because the people in this place have mistrusted the wrong people!"
"In this river and lake, there is a family named Hu and a family named Meng. They are both high-ranking nobles. They have a bad relationship with each other, so they want to provoke countless people in this river and lake to fight."
"In this village, by coincidence, there was an old ghost who led a group of people to burn incense and pray for blessings. However, he was targeted by the group of ghost-carrying guys and came to look for trouble."
"He fought with ghosts and evil spirits, and the world turned upside down, but why did he deserve these people?"
"In this fight, the ghost did win, but this village was originally blessed with good fortune. There was a big locust tree at the head of the village. It was this locust tree that helped the village suppress its good fortune and kept it from being ruined. Even in times of war and chaos, we can still grow food to eat.”
"That good thing was destroyed because of this fight. It was supposed to be a blessing, but it disappeared all of a sudden. It caused disasters invisibly. Now half of the people in the village have died! "
“The ghost man didn't have many brushes, but he insisted on looking for disasters. As a result, he never came back.”
“There are so many people left waiting to be rescued. As a foreigner, I can just boil a few pots of herbs for them. What else can I do?”
"this…"
When Lao Abacus heard this, he was a little panicked at first, and turned around subconsciously, fearing that Hu Ma would hear him.
But as soon as he turned his head, he realized that the doctor had a loud voice, and he must have heard it clearly even if he was sitting in the carriage.
“Is it the trouble caused by the incense from the world before?”
In the carriage, Hu Ma sat quietly. When he borrowed the incense from the world earlier, he expected such chaos, but with the help of hundreds of ghosts on the altar and the help of the non-eating cow, he also knew that he could win this battle by following the ghost path, and even more What's more, returning gods to the people is a great merit.
Humistically, even though I was right, what happened in these remote places was not what I expected.
Since it has something to do with wandering ghosts, now it's hard for me to turn around and leave.
"here we go again?"
He glanced at the doctor who stayed up all night through the curtain of the carriage. His heart moved slightly, but his face remained calm. He only said to Xiao Hongtang: "Go and tell Sister Miaoshan that she is not a thief." From the Disaster Gate?"
"Let her see whether this disaster is easy to cure or not!"
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