Chapter 207 The Storm Is Coming
Chu Hanxing's brows condensed, and Xu Tianyang said: "My master has calculated that a catastrophe is coming in the world."
Xu Tianyang took out a porcelain bottle, pinched Chu Hanxing's wrist and asked her to open her palm, and poured a pill.
"For the time being, I can only replenish my qi and blood. Follow me back to Quanzhen, and I will ask my uncle to nurse you back to health."
Chu Hanxing had no strength and could only hold herself against the tree to keep herself from falling. She covered the mouth of the bottle with her palm and poured the elixir back.
"Thank you, I know medical skills." Chu Hanxing asked, "Did you just say that there was trouble in the world?"
Xu Tianyang was puzzled: "You are so powerful, but you don't know how to calculate?"
"The rules for entering the school are not to predict the fate of the country." Chu Hanxing said.
Being rejected the elixir, Xu Tianyang would wave his sleeves disdainfully and leave in a dashing way due to his pride.
But Chu Hanxing's sincere plea made him feel a little subtle.
"Since you asked sincerely, then I'll make a big deal——"
Oops, what a villain tone.
Xu Tianyang cursed in his heart and pointed at the sky, "Have you seen the stars?"
Astrology can predict the fate of a country. Chu Hanxing shook his head, "No."
Xu Tianyang poured a pill into his mouth and swallowed it, and said: "My master, no, I should say Quanzhen, Zhengyi, and several leaders of Maoshan made a divination on the day when the comet struck the moon.
When the sky turns orange-red, the world will be littered with corpses, blood will flow into rivers, yin and yang will be reversed, and the moon will appear during the day and the sun will appear at night.
At that time, there will be plagues, droughts, famines, wars, and great chaos in the world. The people will have nothing to rely on, and our Taoist sect will suffer countless casualties."
Chu Hanxing's expression turned cold, "What's the explanation?"
"You are really smart." Xu Tianyang clicked his tongue.
Chu Hanxing said: "The Great Dao is fifty and the Heavenly Evolution is forty-nine. People can escape even one of them, but they leave a sliver of hope."
"Yes, the world is not complete." Xu Tianyang asked instead, "Do you know why candidates from all over the country come to take this exam?"
"In the past, the examination was held locally, but this time all practitioners were summoned, including casual practitioners who passed down the dharma lineage from their families."
Chu Hanxing had a vague premonition of what he was going to say.
"Because they calculated that the chance of survival lies in this exam." Xu Tianyang squeezed the porcelain bottle, unconsciously exerted force, took a deep breath, swallowed the secret buried in his heart, and said with a smile, "The stars told them that there will be someone in the future soon.
Kill the wolf to come into the world, destroy it and then stand up, put it to death and then live again, the disaster can be solved."
Killing the wolf will be very dangerous.
Xu Tianyang raised his head, and the Greedy Wolf star in the Big Dipper chart flickered, as if under attack.
…
Ambulances arrived at the mass grave one after another and drove away one after another. This night was destined to be unrestful.
Xu Tianyang left with the large group. When he got on the bus, he looked back at the tree where he was, and Chu Hanxing was gone.
Xu Tianyang did not go to the hospital. He returned to the Taoist temple and opened the door. As expected, several leaders were meditating in his room.
Xu Tianyang sighed in his heart and cupped his hands: "Master, fellow heads, the disciple is back."
"How?" Zhang Zuling raised his eyelids and asked.
Xu Tianyang nodded, the six people in the room looked at each other, and Master Xu Tianyang said, "It's time for you to go down the mountain."
Xu Tianyang gritted his teeth, "Master, Master Master, can you..."
"There is no other way." Zhang Zuling sighed silently, "Fate reincarnates, there is no escape."
Xu Tianyang's eyes turned red, he wiped his face, knelt down and kowtowed three times to the six people, then turned and walked down the mountain.
Not only Xu Tianyang, but other Taoist temples also sent trusted disciples down the mountain.
…
Chu Hanxing stayed under the tree for a while. When her strength slowly recovered, she took out the porcelain bottle and swallowed three pills.
Zhao Ming, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, appeared at this moment.
Zhao Ming was also followed by Bai Wuchang. He stepped forward quickly, took Chu Hanxing's pulse, and felt relieved: "It's not a big problem, I'll take you back."
He greeted Bai Wuchang and brought Chu Hanxing back to Zijin Academy.
Zhang Fang felt that the room suddenly became colder. She wrapped herself tightly in the quilt and fell asleep again, while the lights in Chu Hanxing's bedroom turned on.
Zhao Ming let go of his hand and asked Chu Hanxing to sit down.
Chu Bai hurriedly ran up, moved his nose, smelled the smell of blood, and his heart jumped: "Chu Hanxing, you are injured again!"
"No problem." Chu Hanxing nodded to Bai Wuchang, "Thank you for your help. What do you call me?"
Bai Wuchang glanced at Zhao Ming and saw him staring at Bi Fan in a trance, and said coldly, "Just call me Tai Bai."
Chu Bai handed over the towel, and Chu Hanxing took it and wiped the blood off his hand, saying, "I'm sorry to trouble you this time."
Taibai shook his head and saw that Zhao Ming was still lost in thought, so he poked his arm with a mourning stick.
Zhao Ming came back to his senses, pointed at Bi Fan and asked, "What did you name it?"
Something strange flashed in Chu Hanxing's eyes, and he said softly, "Chu Bai."
Zhao Ming's heart skipped a beat, and his lips actually started to turn white.
Zhao Ming felt that his throat was so dry and hoarse, as if he had swallowed sand and rubbed it roughly between his throat.
He swallowed hard and said dryly: "Chu, Chu Bai..."
Taibai was surprised and turned his head, only to see Zhao Ming smiling so hard that his face was trembling.
It seemed that he didn't want to laugh, but wanted to cry.
Chu Hanxing didn't seem to notice and chatted with Taibai.
"The disaster is coming, have you received any news?"
Taibai was silent for a moment, about to say something, but Zhao Ming suddenly became furious: "It's none of your business, just be your star!"
Chu Bai looked at Zhao Ming steadily, while Chu Hanxing pulled out his chair and sat down, picked up a pen and wrote a prescription for himself, his voice still calm.
"Sha Po Lang's destiny is too fierce, so Heaven cannot tolerate me, but it leaves a glimmer of hope. This glimmer of hope..." Chu Hanxing put down his pen.
Zhao Ming's eyes were bloodshot, he clenched his back teeth and stared at Chu Hanxing. People who didn't know better would have thought he hated her.
Chu Hanxing lowered his eyes and sighed: "Thank you so much, Zhao Ming."
"Chu Hanxing, you're the best..." Zhao Ming clenched her fists and her voice was trembling, but she couldn't say what was her best.
Taibai grabbed his arm, turned around and disappeared into the white mist.
The two returned to the underworld, Zhao Ming returned to his dead face, and the turbulent emotions calmed down in his heart.
Taibai's eyes were searching, trying to see something from his face, but it was expressionless, which greatly disappointed her.
She shook her head and said coldly: "Keep working."
Zhao Ming had a sullen face, put on the official uniform of the King of Hell, put on a mask, sat on the high platform, slapped the tree on the wall, and said: "Bring the souls of the dead up here!"
Next to him is Taibai, who is wearing a mask and a judge's uniform, holding a writing brush in his hand.
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The Taoist examination was terminated on the day of the mass grave. The examiner announced that all the more than 300 candidates who took part in this examination passed and issued certificates.
But the inner ghost, Luo Ji, has long since disappeared.
This incident was so serious that human life was treated as a child's play. The Taoist Association began an unprecedented purge and investigation. Many Taoist priests were expelled from the Taoist sect one after another, and their positions were filled by new candidates.
After a storm, he quickly got back on track. On the surface, he seemed normal, but privately, he began to have undercurrents.
For example, the sons and daughters of several upper-class families who studied abroad returned home to fulfill their filial piety. After that exam, the Taoist priests worked harder to practice Taoism, while Chu Bai, who slept all day, practiced day and night.
Chapter completed!