After planting the peach tree, Yang Chen placed his luggage aside and sat cross-legged on the green belt.
"Taoist priest, what are you doing?" Yang Shasha could not help but ask.
"Breaking Evil."
Yang Chen's words were concise and he didn't explain too much.
After saying that, he took out the wooden fish. In the next second, with a "dong" sound, the sound of the wooden fish spread.
Yang Shasha had also forgotten what she wanted to ask. She listened to the sound of the wooden fish with a face of enjoyment.
"Hey, f * ck, you didn't even give me a chance to prepare!”
"It's another day of listening to Taoist priest recite scriptures.”
"Taoist priest, wait for me. I'm taking a shit!”
"Turn it off first. When I reach home after sprinting 100 meters, I'll lie in bed and listen to it slowly.”
The style of the live broadcast room changed. The messy discussions instantly disappeared, and the bullet comments became quite friendly.
Many of the netizens who came in later still did not know what had happened. However, as the sound of the wooden fish continued to ring out, they did not need to know what had happened. They only knew that the sound was too pleasant to hear.
"Thump, thump, thump…"
As Yang Chen continued to knock on the wooden fish, the boss and his wife were also listening attentively. The merchants along the street came out one after another and stood at the door to listen quietly.
In an instant, the originally noisy street became quiet.
Rhubarb was lying on the side, its eyelids drooping. As the closest listener, its ears undoubtedly received the most comfortable enjoyment.
Just when some of the old fans thought that Yang Chen was just hitting the wooden fish, they suddenly heard the sound of scriptures.
" The human path is boundless, the immortal path is boundless, the ghost path is joyful. When the door of life opens, the immortal path values life, the ghost path values death…"
This was the Scripture of Limbo.
The Scripture of Limbo and the wooden fish combined together, and the sound seemed to come from the nine heavens, giving people a sense of otherworldliness.
It was as if there was a Taoist immortal who had descended to the mortal world and was explaining the Daoist scriptures to you.
Even though he couldn't understand the meaning of the scripture, he could still feel the truth contained in it.
This thought lasted for several hours, from two in the afternoon to five in the evening.
When he finished reading the last sentence, the hand that was knocking on the wooden fish finally stopped.
He slowly opened his eyes and looked around before closing them again.
After waiting for more than ten seconds, he opened his eyes again. At this time, there was a little golden light in his eyes.
He had used his fortune-telling technique to observe this street. Only by doing so could he see if the killing intent of the Scissors Fiend had weakened.
"It is indeed effective." Yang Chen was delighted.
Ordinary people couldn't see, but he could.
In the afternoon, he observed the streets with his physiognomy. The streets that were enveloped by the Scissors Fiend were filled with a dense fiendish aura. The entire street gave people a very uncomfortable feeling, making the people walking on the street feel inexplicably restless.
The scientific explanation was that the magnetic field in this place clashed with people and affected their mood.
After an afternoon of chanting, the change was quite obvious.
The baleful aura had weakened significantly, and the uncomfortable feeling had also weakened.
However, the Scissors Fiend on the street had been formed for a long time. If he wanted to completely eliminate it, he would have to recite it for a few more days.
"What scripture is the Taoist priest reciting? Although he couldn't understand it, it sounded really good.”
"Is there a class representative who produces pure audio?”
"It's already done. It's still the same place. Go download it.”
"Thank you, big brother. Good people are single for life!”
"Daoist Priest's chanting sounds so good. If he sings, wouldn't it be heavenly?”
"This is a throat that has been bitten by an angel!”
"F * ck, this car is driving too fast.”
"I'm sorry, but the Grand Xia doesn't have any angels."
"But there's a Taoist Master (Surprise)"
……
For the next two days, Yang Chen stayed here and did not continue on his journey.
He had three meals a day on this street. At night, he wanted to rest in the green belt, but he was snatched by the owners of the restaurant and noodle shop.
Ever since the noodle shop owner told him about the amulet and Chen Yang's fortune telling, the entire street looked at Chen Yang with reverence as if they were looking at a god.
This car accident caused quite a stir on the Internet.
Yang Chen's physiognomy and amulets were trending on the internet. Countless people wanted to buy them.
In the blink of an eye, three days had passed.
This morning, Yang Chen sat beside a peach tree, knocking on the wooden fish and chanting until 12 o'clock.
Just as it ended, it began to rain.
Yang Chen had planned to continue his journey after lunch, but the sudden rain disrupted his plans.
"Taoist Xuan Yang, come in quickly.”The lady boss greeted them. When Yang Chen and Big Yellow entered the house, the boss said,"Taoist priest, sit down. I'll make you a bowl of noodles.”
"Thank you, Scholar."
"It's just a matter of convenience."
Although they didn't know what Yang Chen meant by breaking the evil spirit, they could see the effect.
The residents nearby and the owners of the noodle restaurants knew this area too well.
Usually, there would be three or four small car accidents a month.
For example, collisions and scratches between bicycles and electric bikes could be seen every few days.
However, in the past three days, not a single minor incident had happened.
Outsiders might not think much of it, but as people who had lived here for more than ten years, they dared to guarantee that this was definitely a change brought about by Taoist Master Xuan Yang chanting scriptures and striking the wooden fish.
"Sha Sha, I beg you, please ask the Taoist priest how much it costs to read fortunes and how much the amulet costs!”
"I've been asking for three days, but Sha Sha doesn't seem to see anything.”
"Forget about fortune-telling. This thing feels like a scam. I saw that Taoist priest's fortune-telling was accurate, so I specially found a master at my local temple yesterday to read fortunes. It cost me 88 yuan.”
"Which master? Is your calculation accurate?"
"Pretty accurate. That master told me that I only have one life.”
"Hahahahahaha!"
"I'm dying of laughter. Gods only have one life. This master is poisonous.”
"The last time I was so speechless was the last time.”
"Listening to you is better than listening to you!”
Soon, the noodles were ready.
Yang Chen had a bowl, and Da Huang had a bowl.
After a while, the noodles were finished, and the rain outside stopped.
Yang Chen stood up and said," I've troubled you for the past few days. Now that the rain has stopped, I have to continue my journey."”
"I'll send you off, Daoist Priest."
When they came out, the other shop owners also came out because the rain had stopped. When they saw Yang Chen, they shouted,"Taoist Master Xuan Yang!"
"Have you eaten, Taoist priest? I'll make you two dishes.”
Yang Chen smiled." Thank you for your hospitality these past few days. We'll part ways here today. We'll meet again if fate permits."”
"Taoist priest is leaving?"
"Taoist priest, I'll drive you in a BMW.”
"Take my Mercedes-Benz."
The enthusiasm of the neighbors could be felt even through the Mercedes-Benz and BMW.
"Everyone, please wait." Declining their farewell, Yang Chen and Big Yellow walked down the steps to the green belt and reached out to stroke the peach tree seedlings.
Although it was only a short three days, under the spirit soil and his three days of chanting, the growth of the peach tree seedlings was really gratifying.
He couldn't help but think of a poem that suited the occasion. He softly recited,""If I become the Cyan Emperor in the future, I will be rewarded with the peach blossoms!”
He smiled and left.
However, not long after he walked, someone behind him suddenly exclaimed,"The peach tree is blooming!"
Everyone's eyes immediately focused on it. Just as Yang Chen caressed it, a few small flower buds appeared on the small peach tree sapling.
The moment the peach tree bloomed, the flowers on the green belt within a radius of hundreds of meters seemed to have received the order of the God of Spring and bloomed almost at the same time.
In an instant, the streets were as colorful as a sea of flowers, blooming like spring, full of vitality.
The fragrance of flowers soared into the sky and enveloped the entire street.
Thousands of people on both sides of the street stopped in their tracks. They were so shocked by this scene that they were speechless.
Their gazes gradually focused on the back of the Taoist priest who had left while the flowers were in full bloom. At this moment, the sea of flowers in the field became a foil.
At this moment, Yang Chen was like the God of Spring.
One thought-Flower Bloom!
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