Chapter 113
Incense, heyday!
Chapter 113 Incense, heyday!
It was the third day that the Tongbao Pavilion caravan entered the city.
The four outsiders who were made things difficult by Zhou Shicao were scarred, but after worshiping Chief Shi Jin, there was news that their injuries healed overnight.
Through word of mouth among the people, it gradually spread throughout the streets and alleys, and became a topic of conversation for many people after dinner.
Restaurant lobby, storytelling theater, street tea house...
Everyone is discussing this.
Some people say with certainty that they have seen it with their own eyes.
Naturally, there are many people who believe it.
As a result, people's worship of Changshi's golden body rose infinitely.
Fanatical emotions slowly fermented in the brewing.
Under the street bridge.
A young storyteller is holding a square log, surrounded by people.
"Let's say that the old horseman has been traveling all year round, and when he returned home a few days ago, he saw that his wife had passed away."
The people below sighed for a while, heaven and man were separated forever, and they didn't see each other for the last time, which is really a sad thing in the world.
"Just when the old horseman's grief was greater than his heart's death, his wife's chest of heavenly blessings was shining like a golden light, and Mr. Chang Shi actually appeared. I saw..."
He paused at this point.
Slowly picked up the tea bowl on the table, took a sip without haste.
"Tell me, what happened next?"
"That's right, don't whet your appetite!"
"You storyteller, you're so fucking slippery!"
"..."
The people around were all shouting.
The storyteller's eyes wandered, and he rubbed his fingers.
Hearing the excitement, the common people took out their money and threw it on the table.
The storyteller narrowed his eyes, and slapped Fang Mu on the table in his hand.
"I saw that the already cold-haired wife opened her eyes!"
"Returning the three souls and seven souls, the mouth can speak, the ears can hear, and the eyes can see!"
"I made a final farewell to that old groom!"
As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar below.
"really!"
"How can a dead person come back to life?"
"You liar who cheats people and money, how can there be such absurd things!"
No one believed it.
The storyteller was not in a hurry, coughed twice,
"Everyone, don't worry, listen to Xiaosheng slowly, Master Changshi's golden statue can heal the wounds of four outsiders, so why bring people back to life?"
"If the judge doesn't believe it and thinks Xiaosheng is making it up, why don't you ask the old groom yourself?"
"His home is in Qihu, Wutong Lane, east of the city. The judge can go and verify it!"
After that, he laughed, put away the money on the table, and ran away.
A group of people cursed secretly, but they didn't take it seriously.
But it happened that those few people who were too busy to be in a panic and didn't believe in evil actually went to the address the storyteller said.
They had a playful mentality.
But when I went there, I saw that there was actually an old groom who had just died and married his wife in Qihu of Wutong Lane!
Everyone bravely asked the old horseman with a stern face for confirmation.
It was an affirmative answer.
Not only that, the old horseman also bluntly said that he was running around outside, and he was able to save his life thanks to the protection of Tianfu Kit.
The people who heard it were all shocked.
So, within a day when the two lips collided up and down, this outrageous news spread throughout the streets and alleys.
In front of Chang Shi's golden body, crowds of people surged and incense was filled!
On the fourth day after the Tongbao Pavilion caravan entered the city, another news came out.
There were a few sergeants in the barracks who went home from duty one night.
Passing by the golden body on the way, they worshiped as usual.
A golden light flashed in front of them, and when they opened their eyes again, there was a lot of broken silver on the ground!
This news made Hongzhou City even more stormy!
The golden body of Changshi can not only save people from injuries, bring back their souls, but also bestow money!
All of a sudden, in the entire city of Hongzhou, the degree of admiration for Chang Shi's golden body swelled to the ground!
When the incense burns, it crazily converges on the golden body, in the eyes of Jiangnan, it is like a torrent.
Governor's Mansion, Study Room.
The young man sat on a chair and listened to the report from the shadow beside him.
Show a contemptuous smile.
"You see, humans are such a stupid species."
"It just needs to start, and they will clean their necks and dedicate themselves."
"What's the difference between this and a pig?"
"Pigs will at least resist."
"But people don't, they even hand you the knife."
Sombra was silent.
He faintly sensed something strange.
It all went so well.
The third hall has been dusty for thousands of years, and just woke up, thinking that the human race is still in the period of that stupid tribe.
He is different. In his contact with human beings, he deeply understands the horror of this species.
But without evidence, he dared to disturb Sandian's interest at this moment.
Can only be silent.
"By the way, what happened to the human nun?"
After a long time, Sandian stopped thinking about the affairs of Hongzhou people and asked instead.
The black shadow showed shame, and said tremblingly: "Third Palace, the old servant did not expect that this woman has a very deep background, and she was still fighting against the elder a few days ago."
"But Sandian don't worry, Xihuai's spiritual energy is lacking in the sky, she can't help her, and it's only a matter of time before she loses."
While speaking, he carefully looked at the young man.
Fortunately, perhaps because of the prosperity of the incense, the young man did not get angry, "Now that the incense is at its peak, it doesn't hurt to be a little later, but the progress of recovering Xi Huaitian has to be accelerated."
Heiying bowed, "Don't worry, the third hall, with the divinity of the rebellious god as the cauldron, supplemented by countless human cultivators in Hongzhou as salary, it will take another ten days for Xi Huaitian to fully recover."
The young man hummed, "If this is done, I will be qualified to compete for the position of the Second Palace. Don't be rash, just keep an eye on it."
"As ordered!"
The black shadow respectfully responded, turning into black mist and dissipating.
The young man continued to pick up the chess record on the table, looked out the window, and remembered the strange incense power that confronted his golden body a few days ago.
With a look of interest on his face, he said to himself,
"I know you're in town too."
"But now that my incense is at its peak, it is already a bad situation for you."
"How do you break this game?"
"What do you use to crack it?"
.
The main city of Hongzhou, restaurants, Jiangnan rooms.
Withdrawing the avatar pretending to be a storyteller, he let out a long breath.
The first step in the plan is done.
Hei Ying stood beside him, looking at the crowds of people worshiping the golden body in the distance, with a worried expression on his face.
He didn't know about incense, but he could also see that the light on Na Jin's body became more and more blazing.
Already like a little sun.
This is getting farther and farther away from their goal.
"Jiang Xiuyi...what should I do?"
Hei Ying paced back and forth and asked anxiously.
Jiang Nan turned his head away and said with a smile, "Be safe and don't be impatient, it's just the beginning."
He looked out the window, his eyes seemed to pass through countless streets and alleys, and he saw the young man in the governor's mansion.
"I heard that Master Changshi loves to play chess, but I don't know how good it is?"
Black Hawk was even more anxious.
The fire is burning to the eyebrows!
You fucking play chess!
However, considering that if he really said it, he might be demoted tomorrow because he went in with his left foot, so he held back abruptly.
He could only follow Jiangnan's words: "Jiang Xiuyi can also play chess?"
"No, I wouldn't,"
"However, on this chessboard with a city as the game."
"He's going to lose."
(End of this chapter)
It was the third day that the Tongbao Pavilion caravan entered the city.
The four outsiders who were made things difficult by Zhou Shicao were scarred, but after worshiping Chief Shi Jin, there was news that their injuries healed overnight.
Through word of mouth among the people, it gradually spread throughout the streets and alleys, and became a topic of conversation for many people after dinner.
Restaurant lobby, storytelling theater, street tea house...
Everyone is discussing this.
Some people say with certainty that they have seen it with their own eyes.
Naturally, there are many people who believe it.
As a result, people's worship of Changshi's golden body rose infinitely.
Fanatical emotions slowly fermented in the brewing.
Under the street bridge.
A young storyteller is holding a square log, surrounded by people.
"Let's say that the old horseman has been traveling all year round, and when he returned home a few days ago, he saw that his wife had passed away."
The people below sighed for a while, heaven and man were separated forever, and they didn't see each other for the last time, which is really a sad thing in the world.
"Just when the old horseman's grief was greater than his heart's death, his wife's chest of heavenly blessings was shining like a golden light, and Mr. Chang Shi actually appeared. I saw..."
He paused at this point.
Slowly picked up the tea bowl on the table, took a sip without haste.
"Tell me, what happened next?"
"That's right, don't whet your appetite!"
"You storyteller, you're so fucking slippery!"
"..."
The people around were all shouting.
The storyteller's eyes wandered, and he rubbed his fingers.
Hearing the excitement, the common people took out their money and threw it on the table.
The storyteller narrowed his eyes, and slapped Fang Mu on the table in his hand.
"I saw that the already cold-haired wife opened her eyes!"
"Returning the three souls and seven souls, the mouth can speak, the ears can hear, and the eyes can see!"
"I made a final farewell to that old groom!"
As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar below.
"really!"
"How can a dead person come back to life?"
"You liar who cheats people and money, how can there be such absurd things!"
No one believed it.
The storyteller was not in a hurry, coughed twice,
"Everyone, don't worry, listen to Xiaosheng slowly, Master Changshi's golden statue can heal the wounds of four outsiders, so why bring people back to life?"
"If the judge doesn't believe it and thinks Xiaosheng is making it up, why don't you ask the old groom yourself?"
"His home is in Qihu, Wutong Lane, east of the city. The judge can go and verify it!"
After that, he laughed, put away the money on the table, and ran away.
A group of people cursed secretly, but they didn't take it seriously.
But it happened that those few people who were too busy to be in a panic and didn't believe in evil actually went to the address the storyteller said.
They had a playful mentality.
But when I went there, I saw that there was actually an old groom who had just died and married his wife in Qihu of Wutong Lane!
Everyone bravely asked the old horseman with a stern face for confirmation.
It was an affirmative answer.
Not only that, the old horseman also bluntly said that he was running around outside, and he was able to save his life thanks to the protection of Tianfu Kit.
The people who heard it were all shocked.
So, within a day when the two lips collided up and down, this outrageous news spread throughout the streets and alleys.
In front of Chang Shi's golden body, crowds of people surged and incense was filled!
On the fourth day after the Tongbao Pavilion caravan entered the city, another news came out.
There were a few sergeants in the barracks who went home from duty one night.
Passing by the golden body on the way, they worshiped as usual.
A golden light flashed in front of them, and when they opened their eyes again, there was a lot of broken silver on the ground!
This news made Hongzhou City even more stormy!
The golden body of Changshi can not only save people from injuries, bring back their souls, but also bestow money!
All of a sudden, in the entire city of Hongzhou, the degree of admiration for Chang Shi's golden body swelled to the ground!
When the incense burns, it crazily converges on the golden body, in the eyes of Jiangnan, it is like a torrent.
Governor's Mansion, Study Room.
The young man sat on a chair and listened to the report from the shadow beside him.
Show a contemptuous smile.
"You see, humans are such a stupid species."
"It just needs to start, and they will clean their necks and dedicate themselves."
"What's the difference between this and a pig?"
"Pigs will at least resist."
"But people don't, they even hand you the knife."
Sombra was silent.
He faintly sensed something strange.
It all went so well.
The third hall has been dusty for thousands of years, and just woke up, thinking that the human race is still in the period of that stupid tribe.
He is different. In his contact with human beings, he deeply understands the horror of this species.
But without evidence, he dared to disturb Sandian's interest at this moment.
Can only be silent.
"By the way, what happened to the human nun?"
After a long time, Sandian stopped thinking about the affairs of Hongzhou people and asked instead.
The black shadow showed shame, and said tremblingly: "Third Palace, the old servant did not expect that this woman has a very deep background, and she was still fighting against the elder a few days ago."
"But Sandian don't worry, Xihuai's spiritual energy is lacking in the sky, she can't help her, and it's only a matter of time before she loses."
While speaking, he carefully looked at the young man.
Fortunately, perhaps because of the prosperity of the incense, the young man did not get angry, "Now that the incense is at its peak, it doesn't hurt to be a little later, but the progress of recovering Xi Huaitian has to be accelerated."
Heiying bowed, "Don't worry, the third hall, with the divinity of the rebellious god as the cauldron, supplemented by countless human cultivators in Hongzhou as salary, it will take another ten days for Xi Huaitian to fully recover."
The young man hummed, "If this is done, I will be qualified to compete for the position of the Second Palace. Don't be rash, just keep an eye on it."
"As ordered!"
The black shadow respectfully responded, turning into black mist and dissipating.
The young man continued to pick up the chess record on the table, looked out the window, and remembered the strange incense power that confronted his golden body a few days ago.
With a look of interest on his face, he said to himself,
"I know you're in town too."
"But now that my incense is at its peak, it is already a bad situation for you."
"How do you break this game?"
"What do you use to crack it?"
.
The main city of Hongzhou, restaurants, Jiangnan rooms.
Withdrawing the avatar pretending to be a storyteller, he let out a long breath.
The first step in the plan is done.
Hei Ying stood beside him, looking at the crowds of people worshiping the golden body in the distance, with a worried expression on his face.
He didn't know about incense, but he could also see that the light on Na Jin's body became more and more blazing.
Already like a little sun.
This is getting farther and farther away from their goal.
"Jiang Xiuyi...what should I do?"
Hei Ying paced back and forth and asked anxiously.
Jiang Nan turned his head away and said with a smile, "Be safe and don't be impatient, it's just the beginning."
He looked out the window, his eyes seemed to pass through countless streets and alleys, and he saw the young man in the governor's mansion.
"I heard that Master Changshi loves to play chess, but I don't know how good it is?"
Black Hawk was even more anxious.
The fire is burning to the eyebrows!
You fucking play chess!
However, considering that if he really said it, he might be demoted tomorrow because he went in with his left foot, so he held back abruptly.
He could only follow Jiangnan's words: "Jiang Xiuyi can also play chess?"
"No, I wouldn't,"
"However, on this chessboard with a city as the game."
"He's going to lose."
(End of this chapter)