Now the whole village is gathered here, including the village chief, Wang Yan doesn't have so many scruples. The ghost knows when the mountain peak will come down. Just in case, he simply tells the truth directly.
But the result is self-evident. After hearing this, everyone present couldn't help but froze in place. You looked at me, I looked at you, and finally looked at Wang Yan.
"Daoist, you said that there is a mountain that is going to crush our village?"
The old village chief slowly stood up from the chief position, stepped down and said.
"Well! I also ask the village chief to quickly organize the evacuation of the villagers."
Wang Yan didn't beat around the bush, and his expression was extremely serious.
Many guests in the house, including the old village chief, heard the words and walked to the door one after another, looking up at the sky, but there was nothing.
Except for the cloudy sky and no sun, everything was perfectly normal.
"Hahahaha... This Taoist priest, where did you hear these words? Our ancestors have lived here for generations, and the village has been here for at least two or three hundred years, and we have never seen any major disasters happen!"
"Yeah! How could a mountain come from the sky! Could it still have wings? Besides, how did the Taoist priest know?"
"On this happy day, is it possible that the Taoist priest is joking with us? Or is he deliberately amusing us?"
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The surrounding guests pointed, talked a lot, and burst into laughter.
"quiet!"
The old village chief gave a deep drink, and the scene suddenly became quiet. It can be seen that his prestige in the hearts of the villagers is still quite high.
"Daoist, everything has to be based on a basis. Since you said that our village will suffer a disaster, I don't know what proof you have?"
The old village chief has a high self-confidence, and his tone of speech is also very polite.
Wang Yan was at a loss for words for a while. He also learned about this from the stone lion at the entrance of the village. Whether it is true or not has yet to be verified. As for the evidence, he actually has no evidence at all.
He just conjectured based on the vision he saw.
"Don't be alarmist, the Taoist priest, maybe some little bastard spread rumors and deceived the Taoist priest. Since you're here, please have a drink and go!"
The old village chief looked at his expression, and he had a certain feeling in his heart.
The other bridesmaid on the side, when he heard the words, immediately took the wine glass and poured a glass of vegetarian wine for Wang Yan.
"Why are you still standing? Hurry up and help the bride into the bridal chamber, don't miss the auspicious time."
After ignoring Wang Yan, the old village chief then gave an order.
The other party's wine was handed over. Wang Yan had no choice but to accept it, but he couldn't drink it even though he took it. Now, where is he in the mood to drink.
Whether it is true or false, he can't stand by and watch. Since they don't believe it, he has to reveal the magic in front of people to convince them.
As long as the villagers are temporarily evacuated from the village to spend the day, if disaster does strike, their lives will be preserved, and even if nothing happens, they have nothing to lose.
"The mountain is coming, the mountain is coming..."
"The mountain is coming. If you want to survive, run away quickly. If you run too slowly, your life will not be guaranteed. Everyone, run away!"
However, Wang Yan had not yet started to act, just at this moment, one after another young children's voices came from outside the door.
Looking at the sound, I saw three or five children, each holding a candied haws in their hands, jumping around one person, singing nursery rhymes, and came to the old house from the houseyard, and immediately circled outside the gate of the house.
At first glance, the guests saw that the person surrounded by children was a monk with broken shoes, broken shirt, broken hat, broken fan in his hand, and unkempt hair.
The monk mingled among the children, and the expression on his face did not know whether he was crying or laughing. He shook his head and sang nursery rhymes along with him.
"The mountain is coming, the mountain is coming, if you want to survive, run away quickly, you can't save your life if you run too slow..."
"Where is the crazy monk from, what are you shouting on the big day, drive him away quickly."
The old village chief just glanced at it and waved his hand impatiently.
"Take me away as a monk, why don't the bride go with me too!"
The bride was covered with a red hijab and could not see the scene outside. At this time, with the help of the bridegroom, she came to the door and was about to be sent to the bridal chamber.
The mad monk suddenly strode forward, caught off guard, snatched the bride over, carried it on his back, and ran away.
The bridesmaid seemed to be demented, and for some reason, he didn't move, until the bride was snatched away, and then he reacted.
"The mad monk has grabbed the bride, hurry up, everyone hurry up!"
Shouting loudly, whether it was the guests in the lobby or the villagers who came to congratulate the house, they were all shocked and left to chase after them.
With so many people chasing and blocking him, the monk carried the bride on his back, like a flexible loach. No one could catch him. He slipped out in a blink of an eye and ran along the road for a while.
"My daughter-in-law! Hurry up and chase after me."
The old village chief was so angry that his daughter-in-law was snatched away by a mad monk on the wedding day, and it was a disrepute to spread it out, so he was the first to chase it out.
Wang Yan first heard the nursery rhymes they sang, and when he looked up, he saw that the western sky was half dark, and a dark cloud was flying fast. He knew that something was wrong, and his original concerns were completely dispelled.
Later, when I saw that the crazy monk stole the bride, he actually attracted so many people to chase after him. After thinking about it in his mind, he understood.
Wonderful!
This is a good way!
Immediately without hesitation, assisting from the side, rushing to go out, seeing the children who were still singing nursery rhymes outside the door, he stepped forward with one hand, picked it up and ran.
"The Taoist abducted the child, everyone, come and chase, come and chase!"
There were only more than half of the people who went to chase the bride, and the other half of them. Just when he was besieging the monk, he was played around by the monk, and he fell and fell to the ground.
Seeing that his child was kidnapped by the Taoist priest again, he was very angry and anxious, so he quickly organized the rest of the people and chased after the Taoist priest.
There are not many people in the village, and there are only 20 households. There are only 40 or 50 people left in the village. Most of them were led by the monk to the north. Wang Yan simply went the opposite way. The remaining few were led south.
In a small mountain village like this, the family is in trouble, and all parties support them. They are all very united. Seeing the bride being robbed and the child being kidnapped, how can they stand by? They are trying their best to follow.
"The mad monk stole the bride..."
"The thief Taoist kidnapped the child..."
There were bursts of yelling and scolding, and Wang Yan didn't care. He looked back as he ran, and he deliberately stopped and waited every time he ran, and then ran again when they were about to catch up.
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The same is true for the mad monk. Not only did he run, but he also shouted "The mad monk has grabbed the bride" as he ran, in order to stimulate them, for fear that the gang behind them would not be able to catch up.
"Boom rumble..."
The sky in this area suddenly became dark, the sun and the moon were dull, it was like night, and it seemed to be blocked by something. In an instant, the mountain shook, and a mountain peak was quickly pressed down.
The villagers who were tempted to chase each other towards the north and the south had just run out of the range where the mountain peaks descended. All of a sudden, they felt dizzy and unsteady, and fell to the ground on the spot.
"Mother...Mother..."
A young boy's voice came from behind, with a cry.
Wang Yan looked back and saw that a little boy was still on the edge of the mountain because of his sprinting legs. He seemed to be frightened.