In mid-summer there are floods.
To the east of the river, a fishing village along the East China Sea was in panic and noisy.
"Hand over all the meat."
"Village Chief, my child is seriously ill and he only needs a mouthful of broth..."
"Poseidon is angry, and everyone is unlucky."
The village chief waved his hand, and the two strong men behind him snatched the meat. Like bandits, they moved away everything that could be used as sacrifices.
Snapped.
The door is closed.
The sound of wailing came from inside the house.
In this era of severe floods and government chaos, it was a normal sight for people to die of hunger all over the country. It was not uncommon to change their children for food. Raging floods came from the southeast, and tsunamis swept through almost every seaside village, town, and city.
It stands to reason that young men and women should be the most powerful, but in this catastrophe, the younger they are, the easier it seems to be swept away by the sea. Not to mention the remaining elderly and children, a tsunami will kill almost half of them. Relatives are separated, life and death are separated forever.
"Why, what did we do wrong to trigger the wrath of the gods?"
"There has never been such a big tsunami in so many years. How could this happen?"
"Dad... I'm dying." A weak voice came, "Meat, I want to eat meat."
"Dad... Dad, go pray to the gods and ask him to bless you. Dad, go right now." The old man who had been wailing just now suddenly opened the door and rushed out regardless of the seriously ill child at home who was about to die.
Outside the seaside temple in the distance, there are crowds of people.
Inside is a sacrificial platform.
There were extremely rich offerings placed on it.
The villagers began to worship devoutly.
They were extremely hungry, but no one dared to touch the sacrifice.
"God, please calm down."
"We are willing to give you the most abundant offerings every year."
After a while of sound.
Suddenly, an old woman dressed as a wizard was jumping up and down in front of the altar.
Ringing the bell like a pendulum,
There were four female disciples beside the old woman, all of whom were bowing respectfully.
Suddenly, the wizard paused and seemed to be still, and a puff of smoke filled his body.
The four female disciples of the wizard said hurriedly: "A wisp of Poseidon's breath is on my body."
The villagers immediately bowed down in fear and kept kowtowing.
The wizard's voice became hoarse and weird, and he pointed to the distance. Kneeling in the distance was a beautiful girl from the village, "She!!"
Everyone raised their heads when they heard the voice and looked sideways at the girl.
The girl looked frightened, but at this time the wizard also staggered, sat down again and regained his energy, his eyes lit up and said: "Poseidon needs a maid, she was chosen by Poseidon, hurry up, throw her into the sea!! Slow down, Poseidon Just leave, and I won’t see your piety anymore.”
The village chief said hurriedly: "Hurry up, it's her blessing to be able to serve the God of the Sea, hurry up, hurry up."
Although they were acquaintances, everyone was in a hurry and chased the girl to catch her.
The girl ran around but could not escape, she could only cry sadly and helplessly.
Someone is crying.
Of course someone laughed.
The wizard was laughing, "Seize her, and Poseidon's wrath will be appeased."
Suddenly there was even louder laughter.
The wizard turned his head to look at the altar and saw a young man sitting next to the sacrifice. The young man was randomly grabbing a piece of fruit as a sacrifice and chewing it. He was also carrying a piece of wine as a sacrifice and drinking it. There was something in the distance. A figure shouted "Master, wait for me" from a distance.
The wizard hasn't spoken yet,
The young man smiled and said, "I don't think that girl is beautiful. Why don't you go check with Poseidon again?"
With that said, he directly picked up the wizard and threw him outside.
Bang.
The wizard was like a cannonball, smashing a big hole in the temple wall.
The wizard had already flown hundreds of meters, screaming and falling into the sea.
The young man listened carefully, and there was actually a sound of swimming in the sea, as if there was something huge on the bottom of the sea...
A female disciple of a wizard said hurriedly: "This is the teacher communicating with Poseidon, why don't you hurry up..."
The young man said: "It's too slow. Go and hurry it up."
After saying that, he directly grabbed the female disciple and threw her into the sea.
The other three disciples were thrown away by him, "Let's go together."
The villagers and the person who was going to become the "Poseidon Maid" all looked at the young man in shock.
The young man was Xia Ji, and An Xun finally arrived from a distance, standing beside him panting, facing the eyes of thousands of villagers, somewhat confused.
at this time,
Suddenly there was a huge sound of waves in the distance,
Through the broken holes in the temple, one could see a dark, angry tide in the distance, overwhelming and surging, with numerous demonic shadows coming over them with apocalyptic power.
The villagers were shocked;
Someone is ready to speak, ready to question and blame.
But the words haven’t been spoken yet,
Xia Ji has already drawn his sword,
As soon as the black knife turned, an extremely exaggerated electric arc turned into pure energy, becoming a sharp silver ring that spread rapidly in an instant, blowing away the entire upper half of the temple.
He jumped up, stepped on half of the temple, and flew straight towards the seaside.
The white sword in the left hand, the black sword in the right hand,
The villagers will never forget this scene.
The thick fog instantly spread, submerging the young man's back, and in the thick fog, purple lightning rolled down from the Milky Way like snakes, and the overwhelming force descended on the sea.
From the outside, nothing can be seen clearly. You can only vaguely hear a lot of strange roars and wailings. Suddenly there is a lot of bright red blood in the blue and black waves. Many body parts are flying into the sky from the sea. It seems to be the entrance to the village. There was blood gushing from the mouth of the six-armed piece of flesh that was as wide as a big tree.
Soon,
in the mist,
The young man's figure flew back again. He stood on the cliff, looking at the wave that was smaller but still coming in the distance, and suddenly took a deep breath.
"ha!!!!"
The strong wind blew out of his mouth, facing the tide that was about to annihilate the village.
The tide went against the wind and gradually calmed down.
At this time, someone among the villagers exclaimed.
On the cliff, some blue monsters had climbed up at some point. Those monsters were scanning the villagers with their flashing blue eyes.
Xia Ji grabbed it from his arms and lifted it up.
Many paper figures flew up into the sky with "hee hee hee" laughter. When they landed, they began to swell and chased after the monsters with swords, guns and sticks.
The monsters were defeated and fell into the sea one after another.
During this time, Xia Ji had finished blowing several breaths, and the waves failed to hit the cliff after all.
He sat cross-legged on the beach, watching the paper man fighting the monsters, and seemed to be thinking about how to improve the paper man's combat effectiveness. After watching for a while, he suddenly grabbed a handful of "all kinds of paper."
Suddenly, paper cows, paper tigers, etc. appeared one after another and joined the battle with the sea monsters.
The villagers who were originally prepared to question him hurriedly knelt down and looked at the myth alive in their eyes.
"Immortal!"
"Meet the Immortal!"
"The immortal who saves the suffering!!"
An Xun stood out among the kneeling people, looking at the back of the invincible figure in the world, with a feeling of incomparable admiration in her eyes.
Perhaps, she originally had a thought of "this immortal is so young and I am quite beautiful, maybe he will like me", but this thought has long since disappeared. In her heart, the teacher has risen to an extreme level. A high status is not worthy of her at all. She simply doesn't even think about it.
At this time, she also quietly knelt down.
Xia Ji looked at the paper man's fighting ability for a while, then waved and raised his sleeves.
The sleeve seems to hide the sun, moon, heaven and earth,
moment,
A breeze blew up,
The paper people on the beach shouted one after another and were sucked back into the young man's sleeve.
Xia Ji's black sword was drawn three points, and his fingertip was a little bit.
A bright thunder light appeared.
He danced casually,
Chi chi chi,
Thunder and lightning are like chains, jumping between the sea monsters.
Xia Ji touched the blade of the sword with five fingers.
Five dazzling lightnings appeared,
He pressed it with his palm,
Five thick beams of lightning shot out from his hand like branches. When they reached the sea monsters, they jumped and arced continuously.
Not long after…
The sirens on the beach disappeared, and what remained were some half-cooked fish and shrimps.
Xia Ji looked at the waves raging downstream, then turned around and saw An Xun kneeling, and said curiously: "Stop kneeling, let's catch up with the next one."
An Xun hurriedly took out thirty talismans from his arms, put them on the table, and said, "Light them with fire, put the talisman ashes into the water and give it to the injured to drink, which will save their lives."
She drew most of these talismans, and the last step was done by Xia Jixu. One out of ten talismans she painted might work, but the talisman never worked.
The word "Gang", which is a symbol of Fu Dan, opens the heavenly gate upwards, opens the human path horizontally, then opens the ghost path, vertically kills the ghost soldiers, then opens the land households, and the last horizontal line is to break open the ghost belly and suppress all evil spirits.
This talisman invites Yama, who is in charge of life and death. I don’t know where Yama is, but his power, his book of life and death, and the judge’s pen are all in Xia Ji’s hands.
Therefore, An Xun did all the hard work. He only needed to add the word "硡" at the end to make the talisman take effect. The effect was much weaker, but more was better than quantity.
Xia Ji walked by, grabbed a peach as a sacrifice, took a bite, and nodded: "Sweet."
"What are you still doing? Let's go."
An Xun hurriedly chased after him.
The villagers were left with happy faces, looking at the many half-cooked deep-sea fish and shrimps on the edge of the cliff, and drooling.
The village chief shouted from behind: "Please leave your name to the immortal so that we can worship you in the temple and pray for you forever."
no answer,
Look again,
The two of them have gone far.
A very serious voice came from Xia Ji's mind: "I, Buddha, why are you using Taoist methods recently?"
Xia Ji thought for a while and responded: "Little friend, can the great road be divided into Buddha or Tao?"
"It shouldn't matter, right?"
"Then why should I divide it?"
"Ah..." Lei Yun in the thunder fire suddenly realized and hurriedly lowered his head, seeming to be taking notes.
Scenes like this are repeated in many places.
For more than half a month,
The future imperial master led his young disciples along the coast from north to south, killing countless evildoers who had caused harm to the world, and saving countless lives.
His name was unknown, and the fishermen could only imagine his appearance, carve it out, pray for blessings and worship him, and the mythical name spread at an unimaginable speed.
On this day, the two of them rested in a ruined temple in the south. It was hot in the temple, but cool in the mountains. The two faced each other, so they could barely survive.
Stars filled the sky, and under the candlelight and moonlight, An Xun was lying on a dilapidated dry wooden table, drawing talismans, and occasionally reaching out to swat mosquitoes.
Xia Ji sat in the corner of the temple, closing his eyes and not knowing what he was thinking.
On the mountain road outside the temple, an extremely imposing man in golden robes was striding towards him. When he was a hundred feet away from the temple, he bowed slightly and said respectfully: "I have met Mr. Feng."