Ze Tian Ji

Chapter 868: The wind on the river is clear

Views:

The three-day amount of medicine was drunk in one go. If it were an ordinary person, I'm afraid there would be problems.

There will be no problems with Xiao Zhang, his recovery ability is extremely strong.

After sleeping soundly for half an hour, he woke up and said, "I'm full of energy."

Chen Changsheng said, "You really don't want to go with me?"

"It's not the same people, why bother to go together."

Xiao Zhang got up and took the dry rations and medicine box from Chen Changsheng, picked up the iron gun and walked out.

He didn't leave just then, but went to Chengbao Pavilion at the top of Qibao Village, and took the box of ancient tea.

Then he looked at those Taoists in Tsing Yi and the masters of the imperial court, and said, "Come on, continue."

Xiao Zhang left, and those Taoists in Tsing Yi, court masters, and the Divine Crossbow Battalion also left.

Chen Changsheng and the others naturally had to leave too.

People in Fengyang County on both sides of the long street did not leave.

They knelt down to Chen Changsheng and saluted devoutly. Even many elderly people with limited mobility were carried to the street by their nephews, hoping to receive the Pope's blessing.

If it were at another time, Chen Changsheng would have stayed in Fengyang County for a period of time to see the believers, or to hold a light sacrifice as mentioned in the scriptures.

But now he doesn't have time, he has to leave, fortunately, Hu Thirty-two has sent a letter to the nearby Taoist temple, and has made corresponding arrangements for the distribution of medicines.

According to Chen Changsheng's request, there should be one or two priests who are good at the holy light technique.

"May the Holy Light be with you."

Chen Changsheng said to the people in Fengyang County.

The people bowed down again like a tide.

Leaving Fengyang County, crossing the iron chain, came to the sparsely populated Xiashan.

Thinking about the previous scenes, Tang Thirty-Six said, "I didn't feel that you were really the Pope until just now."

The Pope is holy, and he is bound to be feared by countless believers, but it is not so easy to love him from the heart.

In general, this takes time to build up and thus prestige to build up.

Chen Changsheng had only been Pope for three years. In a small and remote place like Fengyang County, if the Daoist Hall did not do enough to proclaim it, many believers would not even know about it.

He was able to receive the heartfelt respect and love of so many believers, largely due to Eucalyptus' promotion of Zhushadan, and the state religion's eulogy activities played a very important role.

Chen Changsheng didn't want to talk about these things, so he changed the subject and said, "The little monster that Xiao Zhang met should be Chusu."

Tang Thirty-Six said: "Probably, if Xiao Zhang hadn't been seriously injured beforehand, how could he be successfully attacked by him?"

Zhexiu said: "Not necessarily, Chu Su was also injured in Wenshui City, so don't leave alone."

Tang Thirty-Six understood what he meant, and said slightly startled: "Is that monster so troublesome?"

Chen Changsheng said, "It's really troublesome."

When he said this, there was a hint of worry between his brows and eyes.

Not because of Chu Su, but because of what Xiao Zhang reminded him that there might be some problems with the Saintess Peak.

Tang Sanshiliu and Zhexiu also knew what he was worried about. After leaving Fengyang County, the speed of travel was much faster than before.

But Chen Changsheng still felt that it was not fast enough.

If something really happened to Nanxi Zhai, would she encounter any danger while she was retreating at the Holy Maiden Peak

After sweeping along the right bank of the Xiajiang River for tens of miles, Fengyang County was no longer in sight, and the number of boats on the river became much scarcer.

Chen Changsheng brought Nan Ke out of the Zhou Garden, and then looked at Zhe Xiu and the others.

Tang Thirty-Six felt somewhat resistant, and said, "Why does it feel like I've turned into a cat?"

Zhe Xiu said, "Have you ever seen a cat cage as big as Zhou Yuan?"

Hu Thirty-two said humbly: "It is a great blessing to be able to stay in Your Majesty's small world for a while."

Zhexiu frowned.

Tang Thirty-Six sighed, and said, "It's over."

Chen Changsheng said, "Hurry up."

Nan Ke watched them being sent into the Zhou Garden, and asked, "Chen Changsheng, where are we going?"

Now she already knew and remembered Chen Changsheng's name, but she still didn't know who she was, ignorant like a child.

"Let's go to Shengnvfeng." Chen Changsheng spread out the map and showed her the direction.

Nanke's eyes were still blank, wondering if he understood the map, and asked again: "How fast?"

Chen Changsheng said: "As fast as you can, of course, you can't get hurt."

Nanke said, "Understood."

Then she grabbed Chen Changsheng's neck and jumped off the cliff to the river.

The wind from the river was slightly cold, roaring towards his face, and Chen Changsheng felt much calmer.

Then, looking at the rushing river, he couldn't calm down again.

It was only then that he remembered that after the bloody battle in Xueling, Nanke's wings disappeared, so how could she fly

There was also a trace of bewilderment in Nan Ke's dull eyes.

All she knew was that she could fly, and she jumped into the air instinctively, without any fear or hesitation at all.

However, how did he fly before

Relying on his lightning-like agility, Nanke made several shocking flying in the air outside the cliff, comparable to teleportation, but he continued to descend.

The speed at which the two fell was getting faster and faster, and the river was getting closer.

She closed her eyes nervously.

Chen Changsheng sighed, thinking that Zhizhi was not by his side, what method would he use to quickly dry his soaked clothes later

When it was about to fall into the river, two voices sounded behind Nan Ke.

The sound was a bit like the white paper on Xiao Zhang's face being blown by the wind in Xunyang City.

It was Xunyang City, not Fengyang City, because the white paper on his face was intact in Xunyang City.

Some are like sails raised in the shortest time.

Of course, the most similar thing is to spread the wings.

The green wings more than ten feet long spread out from behind Nanke, took her across the turbulent river, and then flew up.

Chen Changsheng was closer to the river, and the soles of his boots even stepped on the river, leaving a little ripple.

From a distance, it looks like a superficial touch.

Pope Chen Changsheng left Fengyang City, but the people in this small city were reluctant to leave for a long time.

In a restaurant by the river, a young gentleman looked at those people who were still looking at the Xiajiang River with disgust on his face.

"What a bunch of fools."

A young girl with a beautiful face came out, it was Mujiushi.

That young gentleman is Bie Tianxin.

Seeing the wine-grass poem coming out, Bie Tianxin immediately changed his expression, and said in a harmonious voice, "The wind is strong in the neighboring river, so be careful."

When Mujiu Shi was expelled from the Li Palace, the inheritance of the state religion was abolished, but the strength of the realm originating from Daxizhou still exists, so why would he care about Jiang Feng.

Bie Tianxin just wanted to express her concern.

Mu Jiushi smiled slightly, accepted his concern naturally, and stood closer to him.