Pei Nanshan was wearing a blue shirt with a dark green woven silk cloak, with white jade skin, long hair like ink, and long body that always reveals an extremely elegant and elegant connotation.

He led a group of disciples forward, and was full of extraordinary demeanor, phoenixes and dragons flying.

He looked at the people of Caocheng who were blocked by the camp soldiers outside the wooden fence. They were covered in humility and illness, with claws, but they were afraid and hysterical bets in their eyes. Although there was no wave in his eyes, they were sympathetic to the heavens and others.

The momentum alone overwhelmed everyone.

In the early morning, everything should have been silent, and a trace of light appeared on the horizon in the east, soaking the light blue sky, like a faint ink painting.

"The mountain leader of Xiayuelu Academy, Baili Peinan."

A clear and soft voice, without rhetoric, calm and desireless.

This sound was completely different from the sound of the stern yelling just now. It was like a moment of spring waving on the earth, and it made everyone feel like the spring breeze.

They were silent for a moment, and their eyes were focused on him.

"This, this is really from Yuelu..."

"The Peak Mountain is the leader?! Is it the leader of Peak Mountain is the leader that I have heard of?"

"It's the one who is rumored to be "Baiyunli, Taiyi, near Tiandu"... No, how could he come to our Caocheng..."

"I, I actually saw the leader of Peinan Mountain..."

Unlike Mengchangjun's wild and aggressive handsome appearance, the long appearance of Peinan Mountain is very friendly and pleasant to the eyes. His eyebrows are like long smoke and the eyes are like bright moons, his face is like floating lights and gold, and his spirit is like a quiet shadow and sinking jade. There is a saying that it is a fold of landscapes and poems, and the landscapes enter the painting screen with poems. He is such a kind of person.

When you admire him, it is like admiring the beautiful scenery of mountains and rivers, with vast waves and outstanding people and beautiful places.

At that moment, they were all like seeing immortals. They couldn't help but look at them more and more fascinated, and they were less afraid to use those malicious tricks to stare at such an open-minded person.

He has a clear and clear understanding of his eyes, which makes people dare not act rashly.

Everyone knows that the Peinan Mountain in Yuelu is in Qi. His reputation is in the minds of ordinary people and grassroots people, and that is deified.

There were 480 temples in the Southern Dynasty, the mountains and rivers of the villages, the cities and villages, and the villages were all over the place, and the deeds were spread for a long time. Therefore, when he heard his name, the people of Caocheng were shocked and stunned. They felt a sense of embarrassment that they had done bad things and were caught by their idols.

"About the events of last night, I hope you will be quiet and listen to me in detail."

For a moment, his voice was spread wide and no one dared to respond.

The existence of the mountain leader in Peinan is more powerful than the military base, and Chen Baiqi was stunned in the back.

How high is this "reputation value" accumulated to have such power as "simply in a word".

She admitted that she was quite envious.

Unexpectedly, the influence of "idol" is not clear from ancient times to the present, and she finally realized the importance of "reputation value" mentioned by the system.

Seeing that no one objected, the Pei Nan Shanzhu told him one by one what happened last night. He said: "People eat grains and grains and suffer from difficulties and diseases. They can be solved by offering sacrifices to the gods, let alone asking God for their lives."

"God has the virtue of loving life and never stopping the road to others, but why do people first stopping the road to others? Save people, do not kill people, live people, do not kill people, and do not kill people, or kill people, or kill people, or kill people."

"Haha, the adults said it easily. It's not because of you noble people. If we didn't do this, we would have died long ago." A discordant light sound came from the crowd.

Chen Baiqi heard it carefully, and his eyes narrowed, and immediately captured the person's position.

She was too lazy to remember her face, so she directly used the system to mark the person and wait for use.

The sound was obviously a question.

So his voice was not loud or small, probably because he was afraid of being caught, but he happened to be heard by people around him.

Pei Nanshan Chang's eyebrows moved slightly and glanced at the crowd, but the man soon drowned again.

He said, "I wonder who said it?"

His question was very gentle, not like blame, but instead he seemed to ask for advice politely.

The city residents looked at the people around them, but they couldn't tell who spoke, but after a stalemate for a while, no one was willing to stand up.

Pei Nanshan paused for a moment, and a smile slowly overflowed from his lips: "It doesn't matter if you don't want to stand up, but there is a reason in this world. Only when you live and die will you live. Whose life is the same samsara track from the moment you are born until the moment you die. It doesn't matter whether it is noble or light. What do you think?"

The city crowd who were causing trouble heard this and thought about it.

Although they were indignant and dissatisfied with what the man said just now, the mountain leader said that everyone will die. After all, no one is more noble than who has a life.

They may have understood, or they may still be a little reluctant to accept it.

They didn't know much, but they also knew that the lives of kings and nobles were much more valuable than those of them, poor peasants.

Where is the same?

Where are they the same?

"God, the messenger said that if you don't sacrifice to heaven, this disease will take away our lives and cause trouble to our descendants. Immortals, what should you do if you let me wait?" The 180-year-old man stood up. His skin was dark and his clothes were thin in winter. His face was full of wrinkles and wrinkles. His eyes were covered with drooping eyelids, and two lines of turbid tears were hanging.

He was not sick, but he was as ill as a patient who had not recovered for a long time, withered and gray.

The head of Pei Nan looked at him, his eyes turned around him, pursed his lips, and his eyes were unbearable: "Old man, how many times did you worship the sky?"

The old man was stunned.

He didn't expect that this respected master would be so polite to an old man like him, and he didn't expect that he would ask this question.

He wiped tears with his thin, dark spotted back of his hands, shook his lips, and said with difficulty: "Third, third, third."

Yes, such inhumane behavior has been opened for the third time.

He was in a daze for a moment, and his whole body was defeated even more violently.

Pei Nanshan had a long eyebrows and sighed for a long time: "Can the epidemic improve or disappear?"

The old man was shocked and his feet staggered: "No, but the envoy said that the offerings were not enough. If they sacrificed a few more times..."

Zhang Yi suddenly interrupted him and said, "If you do it a few more times, what if you still can't?"

What do you plan to do then?

Continue? Continue?... or give up?

I think it is impossible to let them give up, and Zhang Yiqingjun's face appeared with a hint of indifference.

Because they can no longer stop, if they give up after paying so much heavy price, then the remaining "evil consequences" are something they can't afford.

Everyone's face changed now, and they had a fierce look of being forced to go to the forefront: "It's impossible! We're much better."

Someone rushed up excitedly and pulled open the dirty sleeves: "Look, this pustule has not relapsed again!"

"Yes, yes, why is it useless? It's obviously..."

"Who is this person? Even the disciples of Yuelu can't talk nonsense like this..."

"Hmph, although we have not been completely cured, no one has ever been infected with the disease again. This is the credit of the God's envoy. What do you know!"

"This person is so vicious. Don't you realize that our survival is already difficult? We finally ask God's envoy for help, hoping to survive. Now God's envoy is killed, and these Qi troops who came to Caocheng will only bully and drive us away. Just as it happened decades ago, the court learned that there was cholera in the city and could not save it, so they were killed. Shouldn't we fight for this life?"

This group of people who had just been suppressed by the reputation of Peinan Mountain became excited again. They were like they were poked and angry, rushing towards the disciples of Yuelu.

But he was blocked by the soldiers who were spearing and halberds and scolding them to retreat. Wei Xi's eyes turned cold and he had already jumped to the front of the mountain leader of Peinan and Zhang Yi. His body was as cold as frost, and he looked away from the people who were shouting red and thick with their necks.

Chen Baiqi's eardrum was trembling with a quarrel. He listened to their rebuttals and thoughts, and was stunned.

It turned out that the solution to cholera in Caocheng was to kill all the infected urban residents. It was so cruel and cruel, no wonder these urban residents did not trust the military's assistance, but instead believed in some folk remedies and evil denominations.

The head of Peinan still remained calm when he pointed at the men. He blocked Zhang Yi from behind and crossed Weixi. His body was straight, like a tree standing alone in the white wilderness, facing everyone alone.

He said: "It is no mistake to fight for your destiny, but you do not fight for your destiny, but just foolish followers and evil teachers."

"What evil teacher? The dignified Pei Nan Mountain Chief slandered us and other gods, and it was simply unforgivable!" One of the people in the crowd screamed in anger and incited a riot again.

Chen Baiqi looked over suddenly and smiled with his lips, which was very good.

Silently mark another person.

Basically, she is almost done.

So she pulled her sleeves to Mengchangjun next to her. Mengchangjun was used to her "talking" style, raised her eyebrows, bent her body sideways, and put her ears to her mouth.

Chen Baiqi: “…”

After whispering for a while, she pointed to several directions and detailed her age and appearance characteristics.

After hearing this, Mengchangjun didn't say anything, and directly called a soldier next to him and explained it to him.

Soon the soldiers took the order and found a few good players. While the people were in trouble, they went around the rear of the people in Caocheng and arrested them secretly.

There was a very noisy in front of us, with the sound of arguing, the sound of urgent debate and the sound of trouble, concentrating everyone's eyes and attention on one person.

"If you use your life to change your life, shouldn't it be called evil?" The eldest son of Peinan knew that he could not find anyone, so he just put it lightly and asked slowly.

Everyone choked and their faces turned red, and they opened their mouths, but could not refute them.

In terms of verbal disputes, they would not be the opponent of the famous Peinan Shanchang.

"Do you know why the Lord of Xue Land, Mengchang, stationed his troops here? One way, it came to you to cure illness, the other way, it came to get rid of disaster, and the other way, it was to punish all sources." Pei Nan directly pointed out the purpose.

He believed that Mengchangjun suddenly stationed troops in Caocheng before, and must have not announced the purpose of this trip. After hearing the anxious and irritable words from the city people just now, he realized that in their minds, Zicheng sent troops not to help, but to destroy everything.

That's why they are so impatient and panic, and when they are in a panic, they rely more on evil teachers and resist them.

Sure enough, when he explained this, everyone was stunned, as if they didn't believe it, as if they were shocked.

"You block, resist, and even turn against each other for these evil masters who are full of nonsense. In the end, you are still the ones who suffer." Pei Nan's eyes continued to be cold and hard.
To be continued...