Chapter 784

She is also a self-cultivation creature. She can sense Qi and look for those trapped.

The trend of yuelun mountain ranges is from southwest to northeast. Mountain torrents break out near the main peak and spread from north to south. Human settlements are mainly distributed in Piedmont plains and mountain valleys, including a town. Unfortunately, mountain torrents clear the platform. Of course, some villages are safe in the middle of the mountain, but the way down the mountain is cut off, which is equivalent to being trapped on the mountain. If no one comes to rescue, there will be a famine.

This flash flood came quickly and quickly. It was estimated that there was a hidden danger early in the morning. However, the intensity of the earthquake was not big, but it just caused the crisis. Lu Zhengkang had doubts in his heart, but now he had to work hard to save people.

The old nun was on the West Bank of the mountain torrent, where the situation was more serious. A large number of destroyed houses and flowing muddy mud flooded the roof, and no one could be seen under the water. That is to say, the friars could save her. Kundao also went to the West Bank to help.

As for the high terrain on the east bank, the flood has receded a lot, the mud has settled down, and many people are organizing disaster relief spontaneously. Lu Zhengkang came here to help these people lift the wood and break the wall, and then pretended to find the people trapped in the ruins quickly under the guidance of the cloud.

He worked hard for a long time, that is, to complete the treatment process of a village. On the other hand, two friars had rescued all the living, dead, chickens, ducks, cattle and sheep from six villages of a town to dry land, turned to enter the mountains, and went to the source of the mountain torrents.

In this process, there are still some ghosts going into chiming city. This process has never been seen. The souls gather at the foot of Lu Zhengkang from the underground Yin veins to avoid the wind and sun. Finally, they dissociate a little spirit and mix with Lu Zhengkang's Qi. Then they are absorbed into chiming City. The rest of the soul can be controlled by Lu Zhengkang, if he doesn't care Then these soul bodies will merge into Yin pulse and return to heaven and earth.

The souls that the disciples passed on to Lu Zhengkang through the seal of their hearts are all true spirits. If they really want to send the soul body, they have to go there in person, or send it by mail from the reincarnation of red heaven after the establishment of the demon kingdom. The true spirit is the whole consciousness and the basis of consciousness of human beings. After entering the sea of blood, it can reshape the ghost body.

Usually, Lu Zhengkang doesn't waste his soul. It's also a precious air. It can be used to gain skills or refine treasures. Of course, now he is in the state of acting, so he lets these air go away. In this way, he is surrounded by some dead air, and the air temperature is lower than the environment a few feet away.

For Lu Zhengkang, this disaster relief is actually good to save more and less, but it's an accident that he doesn't like to meet the two monks.

From Lu Zhengkang's point of view, that nun is a casual practitioner, and she doesn't know which Buddhist sect she is inheriting. But it's obvious that jiedan is her upper limit. As for kundao, she is a decent disciple of a famous family. She has pure skills and takes the path of sword cultivation. She must have a good level of fighting. As for the technique, she also has a good understanding. Look at her bone and age It's about double ten. Even if I was a child, I'd like to enter the country.

Lu Zhengkang's magic skills really need to be exposed. It's absolutely the first time that he has to kill these two friars, or read files. After all, he is two righteous friars, and his means of doing things are very pleasing to his eyes.

Half an hour later, the two monks came back. Except for the villages trapped in the middle of the mountain, they had rescued the rest of the settlements. Now they came here to ask the officials to direct the people to build temporary places, arrange medical treatment for the injured, and organize the young people to search for materials in the ruins.

Many fish come from mountain torrents. You can pick up a pile by bending over. At this time, it's a small consolation to be able to fill your stomach.

In the following days, Lu Zhengkang led the young people to hunt in the mountains to get through the difficult times. It will take some time for the government's relief food to arrive. He went to the mountains with the only four doctors left to look for medicinal materials for the treatment of the injured.

Old nun and Kun Dao went to practice magic to clear the road blocked by mountain torrents. Everything was in order.

Half a month later, the pain of the disaster is finally over. The original town and twelve villages at the foot of the mountain are almost destroyed now. At the beginning of the new year, this kind of unfortunate event really makes people sigh about the impermanence of fate. One second they are still celebrating, the next they have to hold the corpses of their relatives and cry.

On the night of February 14, people around yuelunshan gathered at the foot of the mountain and burned the collected corpses. This is to prevent epidemic disease. Otherwise, they should be buried.

The light of the fire made the cloudy night sky red.

All the people bowed their heads to recite the true mantra of salvation from the red sky and the dark world. The Scriptures were quiet, with thousands of people and thousands of mouths buzzing. The catchwords gathered into a slightly undulating sound lake, and even the movement of the flickering fire stopped the wind in the mountains for a moment.

Lu Zhengkang is sitting on the hillside, looking at the dense fire at the foot of the mountain. The night is dark in the distance. There are many high and low mountains. On this flat earth, a rugged skyline is erected. People live in the crevice between the mountain, the crevice between the earth and the sky, spreading and burning like flames.

There was a smell of turpentine behind him. Lu Zhengkang knew that she was coming, but he didn't move. He was dirty, and without the dignity of a monk, he was a common mortal.Lu Zhengkang took the initiative to say, "so many days, I don't know the immortal's name."

Kun road stands beside her, "you call me qingningzi."

"Lime is OK," Lu Zhengkang muttered

"Isn't that nice? My name is qingningzi. Pure blue, peace and joy. The master discussed with several martial uncles for a long time before he gave it to me. "

"It's nice, but it's not." Lu Zhengkang looked feeble. "My name is Lu Zhengkang. Deer can jump and run. It's the next one. Kang is healthy and healthy. There's no word for it. There's a nickname called Lu youyou."

"Deer oil, it's interesting."

"Qingningzi fairy, what's your plan next?"

"I've been going down the mountain for some time. Maybe it's time to go back to the mountain. It's just, it's just. " When she said this, she didn't have some joking smile.

Lu Zhengkang asked, "just what?"

"It's just that I see a piece of good material and jade, but I want to get rid of him."

“……” Lu Zhengkang didn't know how to answer.

He Xingyun is enjoying a good meal in the beautiful grass not far away. The old nun slowly comes up from the foot of the mountain. She carries the light of the fire on her back. Lu Zhengkang also sees her melancholy.

"Why is master jingputi worried?" Qingningzi made a checkup and showed great respect for the old nun.

"Qingningzi's Taoist friends are very polite. When I see the land of Yang, I'm afraid the red sky mantra is not the right way."

"Chitian sect is the new religion established by the state of Yang, and it must be a school of practice behind it. If it is evil, I will not sit back and watch the world go to pieces."

Lu Zhengkang