Chapter 1913: Another Conflict
"Thank you, Master Xiao!" One of the energetic old men bowed down in the main hall and whispered, "Last night, I got Master's elixir. I took it overnight, and the chronic illness I had suffered for decades disappeared all at once... …”
Before the old man could finish his words, he was already packing up the fishermen who were about to leave the Taoist temple. A strong man shouted hurriedly: "Old man, what are you talking about? This Jiangchao Temple enshrines the sea god of my fisherman's family. Where is it?" What about Master Xiao! If you want to worship Master Xiao, go to his ashram instead of worshiping here! If you offend Master Poseidon, not only will we fishermen have nowhere to make a living, but the entire Changsheng Town will also be flooded. The monster ate it!”
"Little guy, what do you know!" The old man glared at the fisherman with some disdain and said, "This Jiangchao Temple is dedicated to Zhenren Xiao! His old man just appeared yesterday. Not only did he save my family of three in Jiangjunling, but also Guangzhou Give me the elixir. Look, I have been suffering from chronic illnesses for many years, as well as the illnesses of these people. They are all thanks to Master Xiao..."
"Fart..." Before the old man could finish speaking, another old man who looked older than him rushed out from among the fishermen. He held up a small oar in his hand and cursed, "Rebellious thing! This is the place where my fisherman's family worships." Poseidon's has been there for thousands of years. When did it become a place where you worship Master Xiao? Seeing that you are all fellow citizens of Changsheng Town, get out of here immediately. If you dare to speak filth again and slander Master Poseidon, I’ll beat you to death with a stick!”
"How dare you!" Several villagers nearby stopped. "This is obviously Master Xiao's dojo. We just paid homage to Master Xiao last night. Moreover, Master Xiao has appeared..."
"Hit...quickly...beat them to death!" The old fisherman was trembling with anger, and the oar in his hand was also trembling. Since they heard that nearly ten fishermen died in the river last night, they felt bad, and they discussed all night to rush to repair the golden body of the Poseidon at Jiangchao Temple. Moreover, they had discussed this worship ceremony all night before deciding on it. Who would have thought that when they were busy all morning, just when they were about to finish successfully, the villagers from Jiangjun Ridge actually showed up and called the God of the Sea Xiao Zhenren. It is obviously a blasphemy against Poseidon! All my efforts in waiting for nearly a hundred fishermen were in vain! Can this old man not be angry? He seemed to see the corpses of fishermen floating on the Liao River!
The old man thought so. The other fishermen were naturally the same. A dozen fishermen who were closer to the main hall waved their oars and rushed forward. In a moment, they knocked the dozen or so villagers from Jiangjun Ridge to the ground.
"Go and save them~" Xiao Hua saw that things were getting worse, and knowing that today's situation was even worse than yesterday, he hurriedly ordered Yuan Ya.
Na Yuanya was stunned for a moment, then roared and jumped out like a leopard. He rushed to the side of the main hall, raised his hands and feet, and in just a moment, knocked down the dozen fishermen to the ground.
"Where did this bastard come from..." The old fisherman's mouth was really bad, and it hit Yuan Ya's weak spot at once.
"Roar~" Yuan Ya kicked a fisherman onto the main hall,
He raised his head and roared. Turning his head suddenly, his already red eyes stared at the old fisherman with a cold light!
"Pfft..." Before Yuan Ya could make a move, the sight that was as sharp as a sword was enough to frighten the old man so much that he peeed and sat down on the ground.
"Grandpa Zu..." Several strong men in the distance shouted, preparing to pounce. However, Yuan Ya's whole body's strength and power are already destined to explode. It seems that he can rush in front of the old fisherman without those strong men rushing towards him. With just one palm, he can definitely kill this old fisherman who relies on his old age and speaks viciously!
All rural farmers, whether they are fishermen fishing on the Liao River or farmers digging for food in the fields, all they care about is the lives of their families and all they think about is ordinary life. When they are unable to control their lives, they will always place their hopes on gods and an existence that exceeds their own abilities. Moreover, in their simple minds, they may not fight for life, because there is always a hint of vitality in life, which makes them reluctant to fight for it. However, for the sake of the gods in their hearts, for their last hope, they... will definitely fight tooth and nail, desperate!
Maybe farmers are simple, but if they accept death... then they won't look back easily even if they bang their heads against the wall! Therefore, even if Yuan Ya suddenly showed his power and knocked several fishermen to the ground at once, he even looked at the old fisherman like a wild beast, and if he made a mistake, he would kill him immediately! But those fishermen who have been fighting against the bad wind and waves for many years have become more ferocious. The old man gritted his teeth and seemed to ignore Yuan Ya's eyes staring at him like a poisonous snake. He waved his hand and said: "Beat..."
Xiao Hua was slightly angry in his heart. He could see clearly how pitiful the farmers were, but his selfishness was beyond his expectation! Even if it is a clay sculpture, it has not really brought any life to them, so they are just fighting for it. If there is really any benefit, I'm afraid it will be just like yesterday's chaos!
"Hmph..." Xiao Hua snorted coldly, just what he wanted to say. But hearing a loud voice, he shouted angrily before Xiao Hua could do it, "Bold! This is the dojo of my Taoist gods. I want to see which one of them dares to anger the gods. It doesn't matter if you don't risk your life. Don't put it down. The wrath of the gods falls on Changsheng Town, Jiangjun Ridge and Liaojiang!"
Xiao Hua was stunned for a moment and looked up at the main hall in disbelief. Xiao Jian, who had just been cowardly and fearful, now stepped over a snarling fisherman and stood in front of Yuan Ya coldly. Said!
The fishermen are a bit unruly. Just after hearing the old man's instructions, a dozen strong fishermen rushed towards the main hall, but Xiao Jian's cold words hit their heads like thunder. , frightened them all of a sudden!
"You are devout people. You came here today to worship Lord Poseidon. Lord Poseidon is also happy!" Seeing that the fishermen were temporarily frightened, Xiao Jian hurriedly said, "But now you dare to show your respect to Lord Poseidon." Acting wildly in front of me! Do you still have Lord Poseidon in your eyes? If you dare to do something in front of Lord Poseidon, how can you trust Lord Poseidon? How can he accept these three sacrifices from you? Although the offering is extremely respectful, how can it be of any importance if you are so disrespectful? Even if you place ten offerings and reshape your golden body ten times, you still won't be able to get the respect from Lord Poseidon... …a gift!”
After hearing Xiao Jian's few words, not only the faces of all the fishermen changed, but even the old fisherman who spoke viciously was shocked. Yes, today Japan is here to worship Lord Poseidon. If he takes action here, how can he act like a worshiper? Since it is not worship, then isn’t everything today in vain?
"Lord Poseidon, forgive our mistakes. We all deserve to die. May your mercy absolve us of the disrespect in our hearts..." Several women and children were already frightened and threw themselves down in front of the main hall and started crying. .
The few fishermen who were about to take action didn't move at all. They hurriedly retracted and looked at the old fisherman secretly.
The old fisherman gritted his teeth and was about to speak, but Xiao Jian was the first to say: "You are not my Taoist disciple, and you don't understand my Taoist rules at all! Not to mention that the gods we worship have countless titles, you are just a poor Taoist." In addition to his real name, he also has different names such as Taoist Master Xiao and Qingjing Sanren! If Pindao succeeds in cultivation someday, he may even have a holy name! So Master Poseidon is Master Poseidon, and Master Xiao is also Master Poseidon! By the way, this old good Lord, I would like to ask you, what did Lord Poseidon call himself that day? Did he appear in front of you and others?"
"This..." The old fisherman was about to say something, but his words were immediately choked by Daoist Xiao. He opened his mouth and was speechless.
"If what I thought was true, Master Poseidon must have appeared before! Even you and others have seen his heroic appearance!" Daoist Xiao said again, "It's just that we are old and we don't have the immortal lifespan of a god. Yuan, how could you remember it so clearly? Even if our ancestors knew that Master Poseidon was Master Xiao, his name has long been forgotten by our generation! I have to say that Master Xiao was there the day before yesterday! Jiang Chaoguan's apparition is scolding us for forgetting his old man and cutting off his old man's incense..."
"Plop..." The old fisherman didn't dare to say another word anymore, his knees went weak and he fell to the ground again.
"Grandma's..." Xiao Hua next to him couldn't help laughing. Seeing the seriousness on his face, Taoist Xiao, who was really like a god descending from the sky, secretly said, "This Xiao Jian... is definitely not an ordinary person! Simple!" A few words can persuade these irritable fishermen and force them to bow down! "
Thinking of this, Xiao Hua's heart suddenly moved again: "Is it possible that what this guy said before and those stories... are all true?"
Xiao Hua didn't have a particularly good impression of Xiao Jian. He felt that he was full of nonsense and was slick. That's why he only believed half of what Xiao Jian said. Now looking at Xiao Jian's appearance, he seemed a little confused. Think about it.
Just when Xiao Hua was admiring him, he suddenly saw a strange expression suddenly appeared on Daoist Xiao's extremely pious face. His two eyes were blinking at him, as if he was going to confront him. Say something yourself!
"Oh..." Xiao Hua suddenly woke up and spoke immediately.
"Humph..." An extremely cold voice floated above the main hall of Jiang Chaoguan!
"Ouch..." At the same time, in Jiang Chao Temple, except for Daozhang Xiao and Yuan Ya, everyone held their heads in their hands, with painful expressions on their faces, and howled hard. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian.com () to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users, please read it.)