Celestial Immortal

  Chapter 141 Supreme Taiyi Crossing Er Tianzun

  Oak County, Chenghuang Temple.

  Oak County Magistrate, Ghost God Sidu Guan, Oak City God God, three local bigwigs gathered in the main hall of Chenghuang Temple.

  There are more than twenty futons in the main hall.

  There were more than twenty people sitting under the county magistrate, the capital, and the city god.

  There are ghosts and immortals wearing Taoist robes, some Confucian officials wearing Confucian shirts, generals wearing battle armor, and monks living in Oak County in seclusion.

  There are more than twenty monks entering the ranks.

  This is the most elite force in Oak County, and they gather here.

  The monks in the hall were quite pale and tired.

  However, no one dared to rest. From time to time, someone would transfer the pure mana in the body to the city **** statue to help the oak city **** god to maintain the operation of the "Continuous Heaven-Avoiding Plague Array".

  Since the outbreak of the plague, the counties and counties took charge of "the strong men broke their arms", isolating the inner and outer parts of the city, effectively controlling the spread of the poisonous and plague gas in the city.

  Everyone was silent, except for meditation and breath adjustment, it was the transfer of mana essence to the city god.

  No one knows how long it will last. The atmosphere in the hall is rather dull.

   "The county honored, all governed, Xianting sent reinforcements."

  As everyone closed their eyes and concentrating, the Oak City God God suddenly transmitted his spiritual knowledge to the Oak County magistrate and the county chief.

  The silent duo woke up suddenly.

   "Finally, reinforcements come? Great, I finally wait for someone."

  The Oak County magistrate is quite pleased and looks forward to it:

   "How many monks have come?"

  Chenghuang’s face was expressionless: "Three monks are here."

  I was surprised that the three monks were too few: "Three monks, what kind of cultivation is it? Is it the fifth or sixth rank?"

   "No, three little monks, one eight-rank Taoist, two nine-rank Taoist." Oak City God sighed, rather disappointed.

  "Uh~" Oak pipe muttered to himself: "What is the use of the three little monks? A drop in the bucket, not to mention the people in the villages of the county, even one or two thousand victims outside the city can't save them."

  Chenghuangye nodded: "The God has arranged for them to treat the refugees outside the field. It is better to save one but one. It is better than no reinforcements."

  The county magistrate looked rather unhappy, and cursed in a low voice:

"Mother, it's true that the crying child has milk to eat. I knew that when we reported to the court and Xianting, the report was a little worse. We said that the situation in the city was controlled. Now it's fine. The court and Xianting feel that our situation is better. It wasn't bad enough, so I just sent three little guys to us."

  The Oak County supervisor comforted: "There should be reinforcements in the follow-up. This should be the first batch."

  "Look at Xuan!" The county magistrate shook his head, rather dissatisfied:

"Many counties and counties have fallen, and the epidemic is raging, and there are countless casualties. The court and the fairy court must first put their strength into the hardest hit. How can we care about our lives and lives, even if we send reinforcements, it will be a cat and a kitten Only, there won't be many monks to support us at all."

   County Duguan and Chenghuang God heard the words, they were all silent.

  Now is the period of bad weather. The more erosive and tense the situation, the more vigorous assistance it receives.

  They are in the epicenter of Oak County, but the situation has not deteriorated, and it is the most embarrassing.

  "It is a good thing to have reinforcements. It is better than nothing. Three monks can save hundreds of people without saying a word. It is a blessing in misfortune."

  Chenghuang God sighed, worried.

  As a city god, it has the responsibility to protect the environment and the people.

  The people are wealth to him, the foundation of longevity.

  The people in the city are all dead, and the gods of the city will also be backlashed and fall.

  In the past few days, hundreds of people died outside the city every day.

  Chenghuang Shenxin has a lingering heart.

  It is not easy for a place to prosper, but it may be just a matter of overnight if you want to destroy it.

The county magistrate and Duguan also sighed.

  To expel the people who are suspected of being infected with the poisonous and plague gas from the city is the order of the two.

  Going to Dali said that the actions of the two were very rational, and they were not indecisive at the critical moment. They saved most of the people in the city in one fell swoop, preventing the entire city from being annihilated like other counties and counties, and the city becoming a hotbed of epidemics.

   However, the two of them couldn't be truly calm in their hearts.

  For the people outside the city, they feel ashamed.

   "I can only hope that the three monks outside the city will save a few more people." The county governor closed his eyes and sang casually:

   "Supreme Taiyi Crossing E Tianzun!"

  The county magistrate and Chenghuang Yiling also sang along:

  "Supreme Taiyi Crossing E Tianzun!"

  After the three big bosses of Oak County sang the title of Taiyi Save the Suffering Heavenly Sovereign to each other, they didn't chat much one by one.

  Outside the city, Chu Chen, Wang Ping, and Zhang Xiucai sat in meditation and adjusted their breath for three hours. The mana recovered seven or eight, and they were immediately interrupted.

  The two new monks couldn't hold on anymore, their mana was exhausted, and they were no longer able to continue.

  So, Chu Chen, Wang Ping, and Zhang Xiucai hurriedly finished meditating and replaced them.

  The new monk is a man and a woman.

   also came from Qingzhou, but it was not from Guangping County, but from other counties.

  The name of the main road calls Qingzhouzi, and the name of Kundao calls Qingpingzi.

  The two are senior brothers and sisters, who were born in Xiaomen Xiaopai, both of whom are substitute immortals, and failed to become regulars.

  This time, after hearing about the Youzhou epidemic, the two brothers and sisters signed up for assistance and were assigned to Oak County by Xianting.

  The two brothers and sisters are real people. After the storm arrived in Oak County last night, the two took a short break, and took the initiative to ask Ying to replace the exhausted Chu Chen trio.

"Thanks for your hard work!"

  The three people came to the two seniors, and Chu Chen bowed to them.

  Qing Zhouzi and Qing Pingzi were pale, sluggish, and they looked like they had consumed excessive mana essence.

   Seeing Chu Chen walking in the middle, the two seniors were slightly surprised.

  When they just arrived in Oak County last night, the two had always consulted Wang Ping and listened to Wang Ping’s orders.

  The reason is simple.

  Wang Ping's eight-rank Taoist cultivation base, the eight-rank immortal official with the eight classics.

  The realm of cultivating immortals, based on Taoism and practice to rank capital and discuss seniors.

  Among the five, Wang Ping’s status is obviously the highest, and he deserves temporary command.

  However, what surprised the brothers and sisters was that the person who gave the order seemed to be Chu Chen in front of him.

  "Brother Zhenyi is polite, it is my duty to save the people from disasters!"

  Qing Zhouzi is quite polite, with respect.

  Chu Chen nodded, without a polite greeting.

  The matter is urgent, and there is no idle time for nonsense.

  "How is the current situation? How many people did you treat last night, and how many more critically ill patients?"

   "We two have treated more than 60 patients, but more and more mildly ill patients have become severely ill, and we can't cure them at all."

  Kun Dao Qingpingzi exhales like blue, her ruddy lips appear pale and bloodless at the moment.

  Qing Zhouzi also took the conversation, looking frustrated and helpless:

"There are still more than 80 critically ill patients left, and more than 1,500 people who are mildly ill and suspected of being infected with the disease. This is not the most worrying. The ghost has just reported it, and the deserted village seems to have suspicions. People infected with the virus."

  (End of this chapter)