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Chapter 257: 3 demons enter the sea and take form, He Xiu has premeditated and unintentional

Chapter 257: Three demons entered the sea and transformed, He Xiu planned it unintentionally

Five Elements Escape Technique, Water Escape!

He Xiu felt like a pool of water, integrated into the Yellow River, following the unbridled torrent of waves as they vented everywhere, destroying everything in front of them.

Not far away, the giant Yellow River turtle was spinning with the peak of the flood, its huge body rising and falling, as if it was dead.

The Water Escape Technique was very fast in places with water. It quickly enveloped the yellow turtle. The healing technique flashed with white light and finally pulled back the big turtle that had been knocked unconscious by the explosion.

He naively stuck out his big head, trying to please He Xiu, but He Xiu slapped him away.

"Hurry up and move on! Don't delay. Maybe this is your only chance. Whether you can evolve depends on your own destiny."

After listening to the spiritual thoughts conveyed by He Xiu, Dagui did not hesitate, nodded, and continued to follow the flood and debris flow toward the four provinces.

Bai Rourou found the white dragon not far away, and its white scales were very obvious under the reflection.

Only the green dragon was blown away by the flood and its whereabouts are unknown. The flood water of the Yellow River left the old road and flowed away in all directions.

In the face of such a monstrous flood, even a bloodline tracking talisman cannot be used. It can only determine the general direction.

"Master, I still haven't found the green dragon." Ao Xiaoshuang sat on the coffin with reinforced skeleton. According to the tracking talisman, he didn't know how long he had been searching, but he still couldn't find any clues about the green dragon.

Just like now, Bai Rourou and Xiao Shuang are announcing the news of the Huanghe River bursting its banks everywhere, notifying them in advance of the transfer. Believe it or not, they say that there is one flying down from the sky, who is dressed like the third prince of Nezha, and looks like a flower and jade. Goddesses, no matter who is not buzzing in the head, will kneel down for them on the spot.

Bailong and Laogui also tried their best to transport them to the high mountains, but they received a lot of praise. Many people kowtowed to He Xiu and Baijiao Laogui and contributed their strength that they didn't even know they had.

Nowadays, under the guidance of the bald head, the newspapers and radio say that the hole was blown up by a trickster, and everyone believes it. The voices condemning and scolding the trickster go straight to the sky. It is not useless to blow up the estuary dam. , at least it awakened everyone's mentality of not caring about themselves, and strengthened their determination to resist Japan.

Seeing a few of them rolling on the ground and crying, "Children, grandchildren, children, grandchildren," He Xiu didn't bother to look at them. Who has time to care about your children, grandchildren, and grandchildren? Such a huge flood passed through, and those who could not be rescued were buried under the yellow water. If you save your life, who can you blame if you don't cherish it yourself?

He Xiu casually pointed to a fierce-looking leader as the leader, dropped a pile of food, and asked them to cut down trees and build houses, and continue to rescue people.

"Okay, these four provinces are extremely vast. Let's rescue people separately first. Remember to place people at a high place and record the location to facilitate subsequent disaster relief operations."

But in the face of interests, people naturally choose the side that is beneficial to them. Since they didn’t blow it up themselves, why should they wipe their own ass? If people don’t know how serious its real threat is, who knows if it will be destroyed next time. Exploded once.

But there is no way, the heaven and the earth are unkind, and treat all things as stupid dogs. The Holy Mother is used to fuck. Since ancient times, she has always been a gold belt of murderers and arsonists, making a lot of money.

The reason why God is God is to constantly create fear. Only those who live in fear will devote their faith and worship sincerely. Who will believe in you in peacetime? There is no benefit. Only in troubled times will everyone ask for help. Peace, please bless me. In some sense, there is not much difference between gods and demons. Maybe... they are all the same.

"Quick, quick, quick~! Don't crowd in here, run up the mountain. Will you be in trouble when there's a landslide?"

Landslide? The common people didn't understand what it was, but what they heard from the gods was always right. They saw everyone holding the most valuable things in their homes, including tattered quilts and hens that laid eggs. Most of them ran towards the top of the mountain. He Xiu was very pleased.

Blocking! He Xiu can block it, just collect a wall of rocks from other places.

At this time, gangsters are often more useful. After all, people can suppress Xiao Xiaobu. It is very easy to use a gangster designated by yourself to manage those gangsters who are ready to move. This is also the way of governing the country that He Xiu discovered in various news in the future.

One sentence: I am a disciple of Xuanmen Shangqing Dharma Altar Hidden Immortal Valley xxx. The current flood is coming here. Please retreat quickly... This missionary and faith are soaring, rising as fast as bull stocks. It seems that his reputation in the ancient land of the Central Plains was not well known, but now... he just takes off.

"Okay, sir."

More than 10 million people were affected by the disaster. This was a heinous crime but also an immeasurable merit. He Xiu followed Lao Gui and Bai Long to raise the floodwaters to clear the way, open up the river as much as possible, and introduce water into rivers everywhere to reduce losses.

So now we can only guide, avoid dense crowds and towns, and let more people witness the miracle. Only when they witness it, will they be determined to build temples to worship it, pass it on from generation to generation, and leave the myth behind.

For a house that cannot be demolished, people think you are easy to fool, so you just go to these gangsters and it is done in three days. Extraordinary means are used in extraordinary times.

The mudslides rolled by, and houses in good farmland were destroyed. The swamps and muddy water flooded the buildings and roads, creating a strange environment. The destroyed places were filled with cries, shouts, noises, and calls for help. Watching them in the floods and mudslides, He Xiu was actually very heartbroken when he lost his voice completely after only three or five breaths.

Besides, the shackles of sin cannot be placed on myself, and the hole was not made by myself. My saving lives has brought me immeasurable merit.

To be reasonable... Ahem, that thing has to wait until later. It's not too late to kill the donkey. Let these guys think they have gained power, commit evil, and then kill them in public. Then their prestige and belief can be among the people. After a wave of rise, this is a routine of local governance. First, find a way to make you die and make you chaotic, and then govern with thunderous means. You are the knife that kills people, and you are the plaque that governs the country and benefits the people.

Hearing that the people who had almost converted to believers were kneeling down to express their gratitude and couldn't bear to leave, He Xiu left with satisfaction.

Playing with people in the palm of your hand, isn't this the inner satisfaction brought by the power of power? Think about those in power, they use the world as a chessboard.

Scenes like this happened in many places. The disciples of Hidden Immortal Valley hurriedly and slowly arrived here in more than half a month.

He Xiu went to Guizi's various military supplies warehouses again, and moved a lot of good things. He asked his disciples to donate medicine and medicine, open a porridge shop, rescue the victims, and add divinity to the statues. This was a routine routine. Yes, this is what we did in Kawachi before.

He also recruited some girls who seemed to have good qualifications, such as He Xiu, as maids, and boys who were disciples of the Hidden Immortal Valley, and plucked wool hard at the victims. People who have no choice but to hope that their sons and grandsons can survive and that their daughters and granddaughters can be sold at a good price are very real in this troubled world. Time flies, and the Yinxian Valley's disaster relief operation has helped more than 500,000 people in total. This is a successful rescue operation. Of course, as long as the river mouth is not blocked for a day, the wool of this faith will continue to grow. It's just that there is a shortage of supplies. The Japanese are now very smart. They disperse the food and supplies to individuals one by one. They don't dare to pile them together. They also send a large number of people and launch a large-scale manhunt. The number of victims is immeasurable. .

Of course, we also saw the red team, which had grown a lot during this disaster. It seems... they know their stuff.

The harm to Huayuankou will continue for more than ten years. Now the bald head is also aware of the harm, but it is easy to explode and take it back... it is as difficult as climbing to the sky, not to mention that there is still a war, and it is only possible to carry it with hands and shoulders. It's just a drop in the bucket, and it can't plug the growing gap in the Yellow River.

Large-scale famine and plague are unavoidable, and they have dealt another blow of despair to the people who were already suffering from poverty.

The white dragon and the Yellow River turtle successfully entered the East China Sea through the Huaihe River, and continuously absorbed the dragon energy of four water veins, which increased the success rate of evolution by more than half. After crossing the seaport, the fresh water and sea water met, and the heaven and earth changed. In an instant, the sky A huge Bagua disk pattern appeared, and terrifying dark clouds carrying thunder descended to the world.

He Xiu stood on the East China Sea and looked at the white dragon rolling in the dark clouds and thunder on the sea. He was also very anxious. He transformed into a catastrophe. The white dragon's body was constantly peeled off by thunder, and then its armor grew. The horns have also sprouted from the head, and the image has become more and more like a dragon in folklore. The four claws are strong and powerful, and the five claws are dragons. It is still a dragon.

Maybe the thunder tribulation was too painful, and the dragon's roar from the white dragon was filled with trembling pain, but this was a test from God, and no one could help it.

He Xiu sat cross-legged on the bronze awning boat, comprehending the power of the thunder tribulation evolved from the dragon. The special attributes of thunder were different from the thunder method he understood. It was extremely magical and carried destruction, rebirth, holiness, etc.

In this world, it seems that only heterogeneous enlightened people need to overcome thunder tribulations and inner demon tribulations.

Basically, people who practice Shinto do not survive tribulations. They can improve their merits when they have reached it. If they are not satisfied with their merits, they can practice again. Of course, you can also go through the back door. It depends on the mood of the Three Officials Emperor. He is quite flexible.

Only those who cultivate immortality need to be struck by lightning. In the same way, they also need this power to evolve. This is a test of heaven for monks, and it is also an opportunity for evolution, an evolution away from lower-level life forms.

Fortunately, the Yellow River Turtle has successfully transformed from a freshwater turtle into a spiritual beast that lives in fresh water, sea water, land, and sky. If there were no dragons in the world now, he could still be the leader of Prime Minister Turtle.

On the back, which is dozens of meters wide, the Qiankun Bagua Diagram is even more obvious. He is stretching out his long neck, holding his mutated big head, and is watching his old iron white dragon evolve through the thunder tribulation with great joy in his heart. Fortunately, he was a turtle, and he was struck by lightning until his whole body was browned. It didn't want to bear the feeling at all.

Every time there was a rumble in the sky, the entire turtle shell trembled. It was obvious that it was trying to empathize, trying to feel the pain and happiness of the white dragon.

Thunder is the power of life and destruction. For the monks in this world, the thunder method is the highest Taoist method that can be mastered. It comes from the chapter on the induction of heaven and man. Specifically, it means connecting the big universe with one's own small universe, and finally integrating it. In the great universe, he is closely connected with Tao, and finally lives the same life as heaven and earth.

This world does not mean the relationship between the planet and space. The meaning of Tao in it can only be understood but cannot be expressed in words. Everyone understands the world differently, and their understanding is different based on their continuous cultivation and understanding.

After staying up for three days and three nights, the thunderstorm finally passed. The white dragon was wrapped into a ball that looked like a charred fossil and fell from the air. The yellow turtle leaped at high speed to hold it up.

"Go ahead and find a treasure land with dragon veins on the bottom of the sea, practice well, and then come back after the white dragon has evolved and absorbed it."

The yellow turtle nodded. Now that he was swimming in the sea, it was really not convenient to go back. He carried a white dragon that looked like a dragon-shaped fossil and submerged it into the sea water. As long as he found the place with dragon veins in the East China Sea, he would not be far away from seeing them. Maybe the white dragon will become a white dragon. At the worst, it will be a real dragon, not a dragon-like one.

Snakes, fish and other creatures all turn into dragons as their final form of cultivation. But since the beginning of the world, how many people have succeeded in cultivation? Moreover, it is not that turning into a dragon means that it is fierce and invincible. It probably means that it has evolved its bloodline and become a new species. The Dragon Clan will need nine thunder tribulations and nine transformations before it can transform into a true dragon.

And true dragons are just immortals. The road to Tao is far away, so reincarnation is very important. Others are born with dragon blood and dragon veins, standing at the top of other races. But ordinary snakes have to gamble with their lives and spend thousands or thousands of years to get close to their class.

Time flies and it is winter.

My journey through time was postponed due to some reasons. The main reason was that since I came to the East China Sea, the Master Wuxin I wanted to find should be put on the agenda.

Devil!

In the courtyard of the Yin family, He Xiu was lying in the courtyard drowsily with a Zuo Zhuan in his hand.

It is already winter with heavy cold and heavy snow, but He Xiu no longer feels the threat of nature at this level.

It's just a few degrees below zero, just the coldness of sprinkling water, but it can't affect He Xiu, who has already completed his merits and virtues, howling in the heat, with pure Yang fire all over his body, and it seems that the real Yang Shen is just one step away.

"Master, I'm back!" Ao Xiaoshuang fell from the sky, jumped off Tiejing's coffin, and came to He Xiu's side.

He Xiu opened his eyes, looked at the dusty Ao Xiaoshuang, pulled her into her arms, and dug her hands into the mysterious place.

The lively, smart and squealing girl in the past has now taken on the appearance of a good wife and young woman, adding a mature flavor that makes people fall in love with her. : "Well! Xiaoshuang, is there any news?"

"Oh, don't button it up. It's so uncomfortable and annoying. Let's talk about business?" Ao Xiaoshuang resisted with all her strength. It's very cold in this yard. You don't have to worry about me getting sick if you do that kind of thing under the heavy snow. It's really bad. .

"Okay, have you found the green dragon?" He Xiuxin reluctantly pulled out her hand and hugged Xiaoshuang's plump body tightly and asked.

"Hey~ I didn't find it, and I encountered some troubles. The final location was in the South China Sea! I tracked all the way to a sea area called Coral Spiral. The sea area there is very weird, and there is a mysterious power. The skeletons in the royal coffin are all I lost my sense of direction, so I didn’t dare to go deep into it, so I came back.”

(End of this chapter)

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