Please Do Not Disturb My Cultivation

Suddenly, an untimely cry came from a distance.

Lin Wen turned his head to look, and saw a group of people coming from the mountainside, a dozen disheveled men, guarding a crying woman who stumbled forward.

Behind them, there are more people, gathering from the foot of the mountain, behind the mountain, and the top of the mountain.

Obviously, this is another batch of victims.

They rushed here, obviously hearing something.

Several leaders ran over, told them excitedly, and pointed to the corpses at the foot of the mountain.

The faces of these people changed, and suddenly a middle-aged man ran over, looked at each corpse carefully, and waved loudly: "It's those beasts! That's right, they are all dead!"

Several people in this group collapsed at once and burst into tears. Someone cursed while crying: "Good death!"

"Damn it! He deserved to die a long time ago!"

Someone else shouted: "He is the Great Immortal, that's him! I've read the newspaper!"

"The Immortal of the Empire has become the county sheriff!"

"We are saved!"

"Xiuyu, Xiuyu! Hurry up and find an immortal to save your child!"

The woman stumbled over and cried, "Daxian, save my child! The flood washed away my home, and the plague killed my man. I only have my children left. I only have them. If they are gone, I will only have..."

The tears streaming down her face made her speechless.

The victims all quieted down, looking at the immortal in their eyes.

I saw Daxian looking up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, but his eyes were closed, and a faint golden light shone around him, as if he was communicating with the sky.

The silence lasted only ten seconds, and another large group of people ran over from behind.

They ran and shouted: "The imperial army is coming! The imperial army is coming!"

"The imperial army is coming to kill us!"

"He's a liar! He's a liar!"

"Everyone, don't trust him! It must be the imperial army he sent!"

There was a sudden commotion in the crowd, some people were dubious, some people wavered, and some people remained firm.

"You fart!"

"Don't talk nonsense!"

"Are you a spy?"

While the dispute was endless, the imperial army had arrived.

After all, they are well-trained soldiers, and when they rushed here under the leadership of Fang Dashan, they still maintained their formation.

Fang Dashan shouted urgently: "Go quickly, go protect County Chief Lin!"

Faced with nearly ten times as many victims as his own, although Fang Dashan was trembling from head to toe, from the inside to the outside, he didn't show any signs of it. Instead, he rushed forward more resolutely.

If the regional governor is allowed to be kidnapped or even killed by refugees in front of the imperial army, he will go to a military court.

According to the law of the empire, in his situation, the county chief has already issued a suppression order. If the chief is allowed to be killed, he will definitely be sentenced severely. If he is punished, he may be sentenced to death.

So he had to behave desperately, even if he really killed, according to the imperial practice, it was far better than losing the officer.

He has always been very clear about the priorities of things, so when he arrived in Changle Town, he heard that the county chief had only brought a few people to the riot area, so he rushed over without stopping.

Fortunately, the situation is not the worst.

Fang Dashan rushed while yelling loudly: "Imperial Army! Prepare to fight! Rebels! You dare to act recklessly, and if you touch a hair of Lin County Chief, you will be killed!"

This sentence had a huge counter effect, and there was a loud bang among the victims, and all of them were in chaos.

"They're a gang!"

"We were lied to!"

"I do not believe!"

"It's not true!"

"Daxian, say something!"

Someone else sternly said: "Let's kill this dog first! Everyone will be backed when they die!"

"There are tens of thousands of us! Why are you afraid of him! Let's rush down together!"

The crowd was turbulent, like a torrent of accumulation, only heard a chorus of clicks, Fang Dashan made a first-level combat gesture, and three thousand people bounced off the insurance, as long as the situation was not right, he immediately ordered to shoot.

At this moment, Lin Wen finally woke up from his "sleep". He opened his eyes, glanced around, and immediately knew what happened.

After throwing away a few people who wanted to come up to arrest him, the clear voice resounded through the valley again.

"My countrymen!"

He quietly strengthened the dim light, and walked down the mountain, neither fast nor slow.

"Believe me!"

With just this sentence, the victims of the disaster felt a lot more at ease. Many people looked at Lin Wen in the light and cried bitterly.

"Fang Dashan!"

A huge voice sounded.

Fang Dashan was excited, and immediately replied: "The subordinate is here!"

Although he had tried his best, his voice was still like a mosquito compared to Lin Wen's.

"Obey!"

"Put down your weapons! Stand by!"

Fang Dashan's joy almost jumped out, and he immediately shouted: "Put down your weapon! Stand by!"

He took the lead in making the meaning of this action, pulled the safety, and kept the gun on the ground.

With a sound of "Calla", all three thousand people put their guns on the safeties, and they were still on the ground, stirring up three thousand clouds of dust, which drifted away with the breeze.

And directly in front of them was Lin Wen who was shining with golden light, like a god descending from the earth.

Lin Wen turned around and held up his right hand.

"I'm Lin Wen, Chief of Changshan County!"

"I will bring food, hot water, tents, medical care, medicine, and equity, justice, and dignity."

"Anyone who insults you, anyone who tramples on you, anyone who ignores you, will be killed without mercy!"

"The gods can't save me! I said it!"

Like the 18th-level strong wind sweeping in, blowing away all doubts and distrusts, the unbelievers believe, the half-believers no longer have any doubts, from the believers to the unbelievers, fanaticism, and those who have always believed in it, nothing can shake it anymore.

Only Fang Dashan glanced at the golden light on Lin Wen's body with some doubts, and then looked at the sky covered with lead clouds without a trace of sun, feeling a little unbelievable.

Lin Wen quietly lowered the intensity of the golden light, and said at the same time: "Fang Dashan, leave a group of people to take back their weapons and don't need to bring them out. The others will follow me."

He said loudly, "My fellow citizens! Follow me."

Even Fang Dashan seldom saw the voice of tens of thousands of people suddenly agreeing.

Lin Wen took the lead to walk to the other side of the mountain. The disaster victims spontaneously surrounded him, and the imperial soldiers followed behind.

Fang Dashan forced his way over, and was about to flatter, but Lin Wen stopped him with a look.

On the way, the disaster victims gathered and scattered, and many people rushed away, eager to spread the news and let more people know.

Dozens of copies of the Imperial Newspaper were passed around by countless people, making them full of dust and wrinkles. The disaster victims in the outer circle tirelessly told the process and truth of all the incidents to the newcomers. Although they repeated it many times, they still enjoyed it.

The inner circle is the most fanatical. They remain unmoved and just follow Lin Wen, looking up at his figure.

The group of people was mighty, walking more and more, and when they reached the embankment of Changpai Village, they had expanded to 70,000 to 80,000 people, and more people were on the way to deliver news.

Lin Wen walked to the foot of the embankment, randomly selected a group of people to accompany him up the embankment, and asked the others to wait at the foot of the embankment.

No one objected. They watched Lin Wen take his "apostle" up the embankment with pilgrimage eyes.

There is no doubt about what he is going to do. Daxian said that he is looking for hope, then he is looking for hope. If he finds a child, it naturally means that hope will not be cut off. If he does not find it, it means that hope has already been in everyone's heart.

Only the child's mother, Xiuyu, is still extremely nervous. She no longer doubts the authenticity of Daxian, and believes that Daxian can help her find them, but she is afraid that the children are already dead, and what Daxian found were bones.

The extreme worry made her almost unable to walk, and if it was not supported by someone, she would not be able to walk up the embankment at all.

On the embankment, the mighty river was rolling in, and the already chilly wind was cutting like ice knives, but no one felt uncomfortable, and they were all excited to witness the miracle.

Lin Wen was slightly nostalgic, this is the place where he fought, but unfortunately he failed to reincarnate successfully.

But it doesn't matter, soon, he will reincarnate with more good fortune, get a stronger start, and with countless opportunities and luck, he will blow up all the gods.

When he saw the stele carved for him on the embankment, he couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth. He was so merciful, benevolent and righteous, making him look like a Bodhisattva, and the Hunyuan Poguang was so filthy, Lin Wen didn't want to recognize such a title.

What he wants is the title of being mighty and domineering, killing all directions, with soaring ambitions, and sweeping the world.

never mind.

Lin Wen was not too entangled, anyway, it was a monument in the physical world, so it was useless.

He walked to the upper reaches of the embankment, which was a hill called Qingfeng Mountain, where Lin Wen slept in a cave for several days while guarding the embankment.

Those three children are in this cave.

This was the answer that Lin Wen had worked so hard to get. When he first asked [Immortal Guidance] about the whereabouts of the child, no matter how he asked, it was a huge waste of money.

This made him puzzled, were the three children abducted by the gods or successfully crossed over? Why do you ask them where they need so many good fortunes?

And he couldn't do without looking for it, not to mention how much doubt it would bring to him, that sad mother could make him unable to understand.

After thinking hard, Lin Wencai suddenly recalled that when he was studying spells, there was a spell that was almost exactly the same as [Immortal Guidance].

【Ask Yu Tian】

The only difference between them is that the former answers subjective questions and the latter answers objective questions.

If you look at it this way, the presence of children should be an objective fact, not an abstract thing that changes from person to person.

Answering objective facts with abstract questions, which may be cross-platform, will lead to a surge in costs.

After a try, it was indeed the case. This question only consumes 10% of Yuanshen.

But since Lin Wen's soul was only 4% left, he had no choice but to spend 13 points of good luck to use the spell.

Fortunately, it was Lin Wen who turned his mind quickly and solved the problem at once.

If you hesitate a little later, maybe a bloody conflict has already occurred, and the consequences will be unimaginable. Maybe his bad luck will soar in an instant, destroying his grand plan of cultivating immortality.

Still not proficient in using spells.

Lin Wen thought hard.

You must practice hard when you go back, memorize every word of the spell, and engrave the cost of every spell effect in your mind, otherwise you will use the wrong spell when you face the enemy in the future, which may lead to him being defeated at a critical moment, or even dying.

This is absolutely not allowed to happen.

While his thoughts were running, Lin Wen had skillfully jumped over the rocks and trees, jumped into the hole, and found the three children.

Their small bodies huddled in a corner of the cave, their tattered clothes were covered with mud and dried water stains, and their exposed skin was covered with scratches and bruises. Obviously, the kidnappers couldn't get in and out like Lin Wen, and it took a lot of hard work.

The three children were sleeping soundly. They were only five or six years old. One elder brother and two younger sisters were all sallow and emaciated. There were pinholes in their tiny arms, obviously they had been given unconscious anesthesia drugs.

Lin Wen's face darkened, knowing that he would have a comprehensive examination of the three children when he went back, and hoped that nothing would happen.

Let the Supervision Office investigate in a while. Among the spies, it was that scumbag who did this, so I will give him a special treat at that time.