Mission completed, reward received.
New mission issued.
[Mission: Make a name for yourself.]
[Reward: Star Creation Cauldron]
……
At the main peak of Mao Mountain, in an independent courtyard.
Shi Jian returned to his room and saw a bundle on his bed.
Shi Jian opened the bag and saw that it was filled with pills, talismans, magic tools, gold and silver, and other treasures. He was deeply moved. He took a deep breath, picked up the bag, turned around, glanced at Mao Mountain, and strode down the mountain.
"Disciple, the path to immortality is boundless."
Taoist Devotee looked at Shi Jian's back and muttered to himself with a reluctant expression.
This was the first time Shi Jian had left the mountain in ten years.
The villages and towns at the foot of the mountain were still the same, but they were less prosperous and had many poor and hungry people.
After asking around, he learned that the south was suffering from a drought and that refugees were starving everywhere.
Shi Jian walked step by step. He met with disaster relief and treatment of the injured. He walked all the way south and gradually gained some fame. He added some fame to Mao Mountain.‘Stone Immortal.
In fact, he was not the only one. All the disciples of Mao Mountain who came down the mountain did the same.
In an instant, Mao Mountain's reputation soared.
All the famous mountains in the world and all the dragons and snakes in the pugilistic world knew that the disciples of Mao Mountain had left the mountain.
In addition, Shi Jian had also used a lot of thunderous methods along the way. He killed all the evil people and demons that he encountered, leaving behind an illustrious reputation!
For a time, there were rumors in the martial arts world that the Stone Immortal was not only benevolent, but also had thunderous skills. He held a Thunder Seal and controlled the thunder in the world. He was the Thunder Immortal who had descended to the mortal world, and gods and ghosts could not approach him!
Gradually, the name of Lightning King was added to the Jianghu.
On this day, Shi Jian entered Xiangxi and saw the miserable faces of the people in his hometown. He couldn't help but feel pity for them. He quickly distributed gold and silver to help the victims. He also burned Fu Hua water and boiled medicine to treat the injured.
Shi Jian's fame rose and spread throughout the entire Xiangxi region.
However, a clever housewife cannot cook without rice.
One person's strength was not enough, even if Shi Jian had thousands of spells, he would not be able to save millions of people. For a moment, his heart was burning with anxiety, and he wished that he could have a spell that could turn stone into gold and grass into food.
On this day, Shi Jian entered the city of Nanchang, the provincial capital of Xiangxi. Before he entered the city, he saw a long line at the city gate. They were all disaster victims with miserable expressions. Their accents were messy, and there were people from all over the world.
Shi Jian was curious and quickly asked.
This question shocked him greatly.
It turned out that someone had opened the granaries to release grain. The people of Xiangxi were in an uproar, and even the disaster victims from other provinces had come.
Who do you think that person is?
The man's surname was Chen, his name was Yulou, and his courtesy name was Jintang. He was born in a prominent family in Xiangyin. He was the third-generation leader of the tomb raiding family and the leader of the thieves in the world. He ruled over more than 100,000 bandits in the seven provinces in the south, six provinces in the north, and six provinces in the north. All of them listened to the orders of Mount Changsheng.
The drought in the south had caused the commoners to be in dire straits. Chen Yulou had privately opened his own granary to relieve the victims for more than 30 days. The popularity of the commoners soared, and the martial world was in turmoil. The commoners from the north and south flooded into Xiangxi.
Hearing the name "Chen Yulou", Shi Jian's memories from his previous life surfaced in his mind, and he immediately thought of a foolproof plan.
Ancient Tomb of Bottle Mountain!
There were many gold and silver treasures in the ancient tomb. If they could be taken out, countless people would be able to live. Wouldn't it be better than fighting alone? Shi Jian made up his mind and stepped into the city.
As the provincial capital of Xiangxi, Nanchang was originally very prosperous. However, due to the drought this year, many disaster victims appeared in the city. Chen Yulou opened the granary to release grain, and the disaster victims rushed in and filled the entire ancient city.
When Shi Jian entered the city, he saw many porridge stalls and rice shops set up outside the city gate. Countless disaster victims lined up in long lines to receive plain porridge and yellow steamed buns, wolfing them down.
"Take your time. Don't snatch it."
"Line up, line up."
“……”
Along the way, Shi Jian had seen many good people helping the victims, but he had never seen such a big scene. It was really shocking and made Shi Jian feel warm in his heart. He said,"Boundless Merit!"
At this moment, a person slowly walked over from the city wall. He stood on the city wall with his hands behind his back and looked down.
"Look-"
Some of the victims exclaimed,"Our great benefactor!"”
Immediately, countless disaster victims bowed and thanked him. Some even kowtowed and said,"Thank you, President Chen, for taking the lead. Thank you, President Chen, for taking the lead!”
Shi Jian looked over and saw that the man on the city wall was about 27 or 28 years old. He was waving a folding fan in his hand. He was dressed in simple and elegant white clothes, looking handsome and extraordinary. He had a scholarly aura about him.
It was the head of Xie Ling, Chen Yulou!
Shi Jian stood at the foot of the city, looking up at the sky for a long time. Suddenly, he opened his bag and took out an empty bowl, cinnabar, and a talisman brush.
"Shopkeeper, can I borrow a bowl of water?"
Shi Jian took out a large coin and borrowed two stools and a piece of white cloth from a restaurant. Shi Jian dipped his pen in ink and wrote on the white cloth," The true teachings of Maoshan, Hanging Pot to Help the World ", which immediately attracted many people's attention.
"Stone Immortal!"
"He's the Stone Immortal!"
At this moment, a disaster victim recognized his attire and exclaimed in the crowd.
Not long after, countless disaster victims surrounded Shi Jian's stall.
Shi Jian looked around and said,""I am Shi Jian, and I am a disciple of Mao Mountain's Taoist devotee. I have come down the mountain to train and see that many of my fellow villagers have chronic illnesses, so I used the talisman transformation technique to treat everyone for free.”
"Which fellow villager is willing to come and try?”
As soon as Shi Jian finished speaking, someone immediately rushed over and said,"I'm willing!" "I'm willing!"
"One by one, don't push, don't push.”
Shi Jian quickly lined up his men and sat on a bench to treat a poor old woman.
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, countless disaster victims held their breaths and watched as Shi Jian sat on a stool with one hand on the old woman's wrist. A trace of mana flowed out of his body and circled around the old woman's body. He immediately knew what was going on.
Then, Shi Jian dipped his pen in ink and wrote an "exorcism talisman" on the yellow paper.
Shi Jian put his fingers together and held the Evil Repellent Talisman in his hand. He chanted something and suddenly, he used his mana. The talisman lit up in the air and fell into the bowl. It disappeared into the water.
"Whoosh."
In an instant, countless disaster victims were flabbergasted, causing an uproar.
The restaurant owner was also stunned.
At this moment, Shi Jian picked up the porcelain bowl and smiled."Drink this bowl of talisman water and your leg will be fine.”
"Yes."
The poor old woman nodded heavily. She held her grandson in one hand and drank the porcelain bowl in one gulp with the other. Her pale face suddenly blushed, and her whole body felt warm as if she was soaking in a hot spring.
"Ah, my knee doesn't hurt anymore."
Suddenly, the old woman touched her knees and said with a shocked and happy expression.
Countless disaster victims were in an uproar.
"Thank you, Stone Immortal. Thank you, Stone Immortal.”The old woman led her grandson and said gratefully.
Shi Jian waved his hand." There's no need to thank me, and there's no need to call me Immortal. Just call me Daoist Priest."”
"Thank you, Priest Shi. Thank you, Priest Shi.”
The old woman thanked him profusely and walked away.
Countless disaster victims were shocked and rushed forward.
Even if he didn't cure the illness, he would still watch the show and see the immortal techniques.
Right at this moment, Chen Yulou, who was discussing how to steal the Pingshan Yuan Tomb, suddenly saw the countless disaster victims screaming in shock. Another Taoist sat in the crowd and asked in surprise,"Who is that Daoist?"
"I don't know. I've never seen it before." A scar-faced man in military uniform shook his head and suddenly said with disdain,"He's just an old Taoist. President Chen, don't worry about him.”
Chen Yulou ignored him and turned around to order,"Huamaguai, go down and take a look."
"Yes."
A young man in a tight shirt suddenly cupped his fists and left.
……
PS: Entering the plot of " Angry Xiangxi ", the style of writing changed.
Perhaps those who had read the original novel, especially the " Four Gods Fighting Three Demons " series, might find it familiar and like the " inner taste."
However, Feilu's book friends seemed to mostly watch movies and TV shows or watch movies and dramas to understand the theme of tomb raiding. He didn't know if everyone liked it or if it would affect their reading experience.
Nervousness, nervousness.
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