bookrandom Chapter 129: Tsing Yi River Plague
Chapter 129: Tsing Yi River Plague
On this day, Meng Bai wanted to go down the mountain and continue searching for the small secret realm of time and space.
But before going down the mountain, I received a letter from Zhu Hua.
The letter said that because he had been searching for small secret realms in time and space for many years, several strange things happened in his fiefdom after he returned to the Shinto fiefdom a few days ago.
First, the people in his fiefdom began to disappear inexplicably, and then one of their people was infected with a terrible plague. The infection was rapid, and when the epidemic broke out, the whole body became red and swollen, and there was a high fever that would not go away. Even cultivators would be infected if their cultivation was not high.
He contacted the sect's deacon for help, but after investigation, he still found nothing.
He had no choice but to write letters to ask everyone if anyone had seen such a situation and if there was any way to treat this plague.
Meng Bai finished reading the letter and put it away.
"I didn't expect that Daoist Zhu Hua was in trouble. It just so happens that my martial arts clone just left Dayu Country, so I can go and see Daoist Zhu Hua."
As for Meng Bai himself, he plans to continue searching for the small secret realm of time and space, striving to cultivate to the peak of Yuandan as soon as possible.
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Liushui Village is close to the Qingyi River, and the village enshrines the Qingyi Water God of the Qingyi River.
The villagers also built a river temple for Qingyi Shuijun in the village.
At this moment, many villagers who were sick with the plague came to the river temple to pray.
"Please, Suicune, save my child."
"Please, Shuijun, protect my Liushui Village and help it survive this plague."
"Please ask Shuijun to bless my Rushui Village."
"..."
The villagers continued to pray before the idol.
Suddenly, the statue emitted a faint golden light, and wisps of divine power entered the bodies of the villagers of Liushui Village.
The redness and swelling on the bodies of those villagers who were infected with the plague began to subside, and their body temperatures returned to normal.
"Suicune has appeared! Suicune has appeared!"
"A miracle! A miracle!"
Some villagers shouted excitedly when they found that they had recovered.
The other villagers also found that their physical condition had improved.
Many villagers knelt down.
"Thank you for your blessing, Suicune! Thank you for your blessing, Suicune!"
As everyone was kneeling, a divine force rushed out of the temple and into the sky.
Zhu Hua smiled and said, "Friend Meng Bai, long time no see."
Meng Bai smiled and said, "Daoist Zhu Hua."
Zhu Hua pointed into the void, and the entrance to a cave appeared in the void.
"Daoist Meng Bai has come from afar, please come into my cave for a chat."
"it is good!"
Then the two of them stepped into Zhu Hua's cave.
After Meng Bai took his seat, Zhu Hua looked at Meng Bai and said in surprise: "This seems to be a clone of Taoist friend."
Meng Bai had not made any move since arriving here, but Zhu Hua saw through it at a glance.
"Fellow Daoist Zhu Hua has such good eyesight that he can tell at a glance that this body is indeed not my real body."
Zhu Hua shook his head and said, "Being in the Qingyi River and blessed by the divine power, I was able to see that fellow Taoist's body is special."
"Shinto is truly magical!" Meng Bai exclaimed.
Zhu Hua said with emotion: "Although the way of gods is magical, for us who practice the way of immortals, the sixth-grade gods are already the limit."
"If you advance any further, you will be devoured by the power of faith."
"Come on, Brother Meng Bai, try the spiritual tea I brewed with my divine power."
Zhu Hua handed Meng Bai a cup of spiritual tea containing the power of the river god.
Meng Bai took the tea, took a sip and praised, "Great tea!"
Meng Bai then said, "When I came here, I saw you using your divine power to treat villagers who were sick with the plague. Have you solved the plague?"
Zhu Hua smiled bitterly: "It's not that easy. This plague came in a strange way and is extremely fierce. If the plague symptoms appear, ordinary people will die if they are not treated within seven days."
"Although divine power can cure the plague, the people who have been infected by the plague are not just in one small Liushui Village. The Qingyi River is thousands of miles long, and there are countless villages on both sides of the river."
"If you want to use my divine power alone to cure all the villagers who have the plague, I have limited divine power and cannot do it. Even if they are cured, there is still the risk of reinfection, and ordinary talisman water is ineffective against this kind of plague."
Meng Bai frowned slightly after hearing this.
“That’s actually the case.”
Zhu Hua sighed and said, "The sect steward I invited earlier had a golden elixir level cultivation, but even he couldn't find the source of the plague."
"Due to the influence of this plague, there have been many evil thoughts in the faith of the Divine Realm recently. The deacon in the sect has advised me to give up the position of Water Lord early if it is impossible to do so."
Meng Bai pondered for a moment and said, "This plague came in a strange way. If you don't mind, I would like to observe it in your territory."
After hearing this, Zhu Hua said, "I have already been overwhelmed by this plague. If Daoist Meng Bai wants to help, I welcome it."
In the next few days, Meng Bai went along the Qingyi River from upstream to downstream.
Almost all the villages they passed by were infected with the plague. Meng Bai tried to use his innate true qi to treat the plague in the villagers, but found that the effect was very poor.
Only by incorporating a trace of the sun's law into the true energy of the weather can the plague be killed.
Meng Bai couldn't help but sigh at the tyranny of this plague.
One day Meng Bai passed by a village.
We encountered a group of angry people walking towards the river temple with hoes, sickles and other tools.
Meng Bai stopped an old man in the crowd and asked, "Old man, what happened? Why are you mobilizing so many people?"
The old man glanced at Meng Bai and said, "Young man, I have never seen you in the village. You are not from our village, right?"
"You know about the plague that's been raging lately, right?"
Meng Bai said calmly: "Of course I know."
"Yesterday a great immortal came to the village. He cured the plague for all the villagers and said that we will never get this plague again."
"He also told us that this plague was sent by the Blue Water Lord."
"Our village has believed in the Water God for over a hundred years. We built temples and statues for him and worship him day and night. But we never thought he would harm us!"
The old man became angrier as he spoke.
"The old man is going to destroy his temple now!"
Meng Bai raised his eyebrows after hearing this.
Looks like someone has revealed his true colors!
There must be something wrong with this so-called immortal.
Meng Bai came to the field path in the village.
Because the plague in the village had disappeared, except for the villagers who were so angry that they went to smash the temple, many villagers who had recovered had started working.
Meng Bai came to a villager who was farming.
"Can I ask you something, brother?"
"I heard that a great immortal came to your village and cured your plague. Do you know where this great immortal is now?"
The villager turned around and looked at Meng Bai and said honestly, "You also want to find a great immortal to treat your village?"
"The immortal left our village and went to the other side of the river. Brother, you can try your luck in the village on the other side of the river. Maybe the immortal hasn't gone far."
"Thanks for letting me know!"
In an instant, Meng Bai flew to the other side of the river.
The villagers opened their mouths wide as they watched Meng Bai suddenly fly into the sky.
"Immortal! Another immortal! This must be the immortal's companion!"