Staying Alive Cautiously in the Celestial Realm and Becoming the Strongest
Chapter 214

Slash Evil, Banish Spirits

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At the gate of Datong County, Wang Chen got off Big Green Donkey.

Seeing how Wang Chen was dressed, the soldiers guarding the city gate not only refused to pay the city fee, but also saluted him.

Great Qian is under the jurisdiction of the Yunyang Sect, who has always respected Daoist sects since the founding of the country, so Wang Chen, a young Daoist with an ordinary appearance, has also benefited from it, and his treatment is completely different from that of ordinary people.

In fact, even if he rode Big Green Donkey directly into the city, no one would stop him.

But Wang Chen obeyed the rules and led the donkey along the street towards the city.

There is not much difference between Datong County and Taide County, Three Rivers County and other counties he visited before.

Narrow roads, low houses, messy shops, and many pedestrians coming and going on the street, including civilians, coolies, merchants, Martial Artist, beggars...

It's quite lively.

Most of them had a respectful attitude towards Wang Chen, a Daoist, and would immediately get out of the way if they bumped into him.

Dang~

Suddenly a gong rang, and a sharp sound reached everyone's ears.

"The world is in chaos, Maitreya Buddha is born!"

Hearing this voice, many people's expressions changed, showing expressions of awe.

Someone whispered, "Maitreya Cult."

Bang! clang! Dang~

The gong sounded louder and louder, and a long procession came.

I saw four tough shirtless men leading the way. They wore yellow scarves on their heads and red belts around their waists. Two of them held gongs and two held high flags.

The two large black characters "Mi" and "Le" are embroidered on the yellow background flag.

Ten boys and girls painted with makeup and white lotus root short coats followed closely behind, followed by the red lotus Buddha seat Cloud Carriage carried by eight big men.

The Buddha's seat is covered with gauze, and a slim and graceful figure sitting upright is faintly visible inside.

Behind Cloud Carriage followed a group of women carrying flower baskets. They were smiling and distributing fruits and pastries to passers-by.

"Believe in Maitreya, there will be peace!"

Everyone who received the cakes knelt down in fear and murmured, "Holy Maid has mercy, Maitreya bless!"

At first, there were only a few people chanting, but soon it became loud and clear.

The entire long street was filled with devout believers kneeling on both sides!

In such an almost fanatical atmosphere, even a determined person can be infected unknowingly.

Wang Chen looked on coldly and took Big Green Donkey aside.

He was quite surprised.

The world is in chaos, Maitreya Buddha is born, and some people openly shouted such slogans.

And looking at their posture, it was clear that this was not just once or twice.

The local government turned a blind eye?

Wang Chen knows nothing about "Maitreya Cult", but Great Qian, who has always respected Daoism, has such a heresy. Listening to the other party's deceptive slogans, I feel that the world is really heading for chaos!

When the Red Lotus Buddha Seat passed by, he noticed a scrutinizing gaze falling on him.

He immediately took it back.

Maitreya Cult's team beat gongs and drums all the way and passed quickly, and the street returned to its previous appearance.

Wang Chen's eyes flashed, and he held Big Green Donkey in hand and continued to move forward.

He stopped a passerby and asked, "How can I get to the stage in the south of the city?"

As a result, the other party looked horrified. "No, I don't know!"

Wang Chen asked several people in succession, but all of them said they were unclear and had never heard of it.

Their eyes flickered and they spoke insincerely, as if they had bumped into the god of plague.

Wang Chen's Daoist identity doesn't work anymore!

In desperation, Wang Chen had no choice but to find a little beggar sitting on the roadside, and threw him a piece of silver. "Take me to the south stage of the city, and this piece of silver will be yours."

"Okay!"

The little beggar grabbed the silver coin, put it to his mouth and took a bite. Then he smiled broadly and said, "Follow me."

Under the leadership of this little beggar, Wang Chen followed him through the streets and alleys.

We arrived in front of a Marketplace.

"You can see the stage if you go straight down this road."

The little beggar stopped here and asked in a low voice, "Daoist Master, are you going there to deal with Evil Spirits?"

"Huh?"

Wang Chen was a little surprised. "How do you know?"

"I've seen Daoist priests like you before..."

The little beggar shrank his head and said, "You won't come back after you go there. We don't dare to get close."

"Then do me another favor."

Wang Chen smiled and handed the reins to the other party, "Watch it carefully. If I can't come back, then this Big Green Donkey will be given to you."

The little beggar took the reins in a daze, and looked at each other with big eyes and small eyes at the green donkey.

Big Green Donkey sneezed disdainfully. "Ah poof!"

When the little beggar wiped the saliva from his face, Wang Chen's figure had disappeared.

He shuddered subconsciously, quickly took Big Green Donkey aside, squatted on the ground and began to wait.

And Wang Chen said "Shrink Ground into Inch" three times in a row, and he could already see the big stage in front of him.

The stage is located in the middle of Marketplace. Most of the surrounding houses and buildings have collapsed, and there is no trace of human habitation.

It was in sharp contrast to the bustling scene on the street before.

Wang Chen walked to the front of the stage step by step.

According to the information from the Exorcism Hall, this place was still very lively half a year ago, but since an actor accidentally fell off the stage and died tragically, strange phenomena have appeared.

In the middle of the night, people were singing on the stage from time to time, and their babble and babble were so captivating.

The surrounding residents fled in fear, and those who wanted to uncover the secrets often disappeared.

Exorcism Hall also sent people to investigate, but nothing was found.

It is speculated that Evil Spirits is causing trouble.

The county government once wanted to demolish the stage, but no one dared to take the job.

As long as the common people in the city do not enter within a hundred steps of the stage, nothing will happen.

Over time, everyone has acquiesced in its existence.

Usually avoid it.

Wang Chen stopped and blessed himself with Spirit Eye Technique.

His Spirit Eye Technique has long been cultivated to the level of Great Perfection level, and he can Break Delusion penetrate the truth, directly observe the evil spirits, and then confirm the existence of Evil Spirits!

At this time, in Wang Chen's eyes, the stage in front was shrouded in a thick layer of evil.

It's like a dormant beast that will wake up at any time!

Wang Chen thought for a while and took out the brocade futon, red sandalwood table, Ningshen incense burner, red clay tea stove... from the storage bag...

Sit quietly, burn incense and make tea, waiting for the show to begin!

This is the last stop of the tour. After returning home, he will retreat to attack ninth layer of Qi Condensation.

So Wang Chen is very patient.

When it got dark, figures suddenly appeared near the stage.

Many civilians, traffickers and lackeys gathered around, adults asked children to dance, and Marketplace, which was originally empty and desolate, suddenly became noisy and noisy.

They sat down around Wang Chen, holding cattail fans and cracking melon seeds, chatting and laughing lively.

With the sound of gongs and drums, and the accompaniment of qin, Hu, strings and bangs, Shengdan Jingmo Chou appeared on the stage one after another, babbling and singing a tune that Wang Chen could not understand.

But this story about a crazy man and a resentful woman can be seen clearly.

Wang Chen holds a cup of fragrant tea until the end of the song.

I already understand the story in this play.

People on the stage sang a sad farewell song, but people in the audience couldn't see the old color when they walked by.

A faint voice came into his ears. "Dare Daoist Master Wen, why are you here?"

Wang Chen smiled.

But there was no smile in his eyes.

"Slash Evil eliminate evil spirits!"

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