I Heard I've Been Dead For Thousand Years

Regardless of whether it was based on Lin Meng's knowledge that he rescued Huquan or according to what the old man said, Yang Qing was a man of love and justice, and he was obliged to enter in if he knew that the other party had a trap and ambush.

So now it seems that Huquan asks Yang Qing to help Wuyue Jianzong, Yang Qing will definitely come!

As for the second point, Yang Qing's strength. Originally, Lin Meng didn't know the exact strength of Yang Qing. He only knew that the Golden Crow Ranking was third, and he could win the game without fail.

But now Lin Meng knows more, and at the same time, facing the siege of nineteen masters of heavenly immortals, even the masters of the first level of the mysterious three realms will turn their heads when they come, let alone cut them off. Twelve, even if these nineteen people are not all masters of the Happy Realm, that is not to be underestimated.

In this way... this Yang Qing could have the strength to defeat the magical second realm instant realm master more than 30 years ago?

hiss……

Lin Meng took another breath at the thought of this, and couldn't help but feel shocked. This is not much different from what he was back then!You have to know that you are personally passed on by a sage, and Yang Qing just participated in an enlightenment meeting to make him look like this!

Thinking about it this way, the security of the Sword Sect of the Five Mountains is much higher. After all, this is the battle strength of the instant realm. The little monk Wuchan said at the time that it was comparable to the gods and did not say that it was comparable to that realm, but it was really humble.

But looking back, Lin Meng thought that Yang Qing had such combat power more than 30 years ago, and now he has not broken through Xiaoyao and stepped into the mysterious realm, and is still staying on the Golden Crow Ranking.

He has already stepped into Freedom, and he won't have the evil spirits like no Zen. As long as the cultivation base is reached after breaking into Freedom, he can successfully enter the spiritual journey by capturing that ray of spirituality and opening the spiritual consciousness.

How can the genius who can match the moment in the Happy Realm fail to realize the magic of the magical wandering can not open the spiritual consciousness, how can it be impossible to cultivate for more than 30 years.

This is... the body has a dark illness or is chronically poisoned...

Lin Meng thought, and whether it is a dark illness or chronic poison that can restrict a person's cultivation level in this way, it means one thing, and time will not last long...

Lin Meng has already analyzed Yang Qing’s situation with just a little bit of intelligence. If these things in his heart are heard by outsiders, it will be amazed. It is indeed a saint’s personal transmission. Old monster...

"Then you come back later, why do you want the villagers to erect such a stone statue to worship, you know that the old dragon god is dead, why do you still have to pray for rain today?"

After hearing the whole story, a group of villagers were silent for a while, and then the old man with a stick was the first to ask.

But the hunchbacked old man surnamed Hong was unhappy when he heard this, and stared at the old man with the stick, and said with a slight annoyance:

"What's the matter if we set up a statue to enshrine? The drought in our village did not mean that the old dragon god gave us rain and saved us many people.

Even if his old man is dead, you are not willing to even stand up like a prayer, do you still have a conscience!"

The old face of the old man with the stick turned red and speechless, and the other villagers nodded one after another.

The people in these villages are ordinary people, they have not cultivated and have never seen the world, and naturally they have not much knowledge or read many classics.But the simplest gratitude is deeply rooted in their tradition, and it can be regarded as one of their few etiquettes.

"Oh...I am not..."

The hunched old man was also annoyed for a moment, and when he saw that everyone agreed with him, he sighed again, and he extended a finger to the sky and looked up.

"I am not... I hope that his old man can become a real god.

Before his death, the old dragon god was a great good person who benefited one party, and was a fairy-like figure we call the old dragon lord.

It is said that a good person is rewarded. If this good person dies, he can go to heaven and enjoy the good fortune. I am not thinking about the good deeds of his old people who are properly good people!

If he can return to the sky after his death, and ascend to the sky to become the real god, the real Dragon Lord, then we will pay a respect to his old man and give him incense.

Maybe his old man has spirit in the sky and can show us some rain, and it will be us again!"

Hearing this Lin Meng shook his head slightly, there are no gods in this world, but they are folk superstitions, or the manifestation cultivation base of great monks and powerful men has been seen by ordinary people, passed down from generation to generation and deified.

If there are any gods in this world who can manifest their souls, they must be masters in the realm of saints. How can there be souls who manifest after death? People cannot be resurrected after death, and their souls are dissipated and their bodies are destroyed. , Let alone show the spirit.

The power of the saint obscures the secret of heaven. Unless it is painted by the saint himself, the most ordinary saint can't even leave a portrait, let alone a statue.What's more, those who don't want to reveal their real names are the monks in the Profound Enlightenment realm who heard that they couldn't keep anything in their minds in the blink of an eye.

Whether they were enshrined by the people on the rivers and lakes, or the gods worshipped by the court priests, they are nothing more than spiritual relief. No one is truly a living saint who can truly manifest the sacredness. This was personally asked by myself and the master. .

"People can't come back from death, and there are no gods in the world. Instead of pinning their hopes on these illusory things, it is better to fight against such a disaster by yourself."

Lin Meng also felt very pity for these innocent villagers. After all, the old dragon god was dead, and no matter how he worshiped, he couldn't ask for a drop of rain.

However, if there is no rain in the current severe drought, I am afraid this group of farmers who depend on the sky for food will starve to death a lot.

Lin Meng took out a stack of silver notes from the cloth bag in his arms, which was as much as five thousand taels. He handed the stack of silver notes to the humpbacked old man and said:

"You take the money, buy some food to survive this year's catastrophe, and then hire some people to bring in a channel. After that, you won't have to worry about a catastrophe."

"This this this!"

The humpbacked old man trembling slightly, holding the stack of silver bills that Lin Meng handed him, he was shocked and speechless. The villagers around him also widened and looked at it with fiery eyes. A large stack of banknotes.

They have never seen so much money in their entire lives. This kind of farmers can earn dozens of coins even if they don’t eat or drink in a year. Even the landlord in the village is only a few cents of silver. !

The hump-backed old man was excited for a while and was not hypocritical. After all, this is the only thing that can solve their plight at the moment. It won't hinder the etiquette and face to shirk anymore. Even after accepting the stack of silver tickets, his eyes are tearful. Lin Meng said excitedly:

"This son, you are our great benefactor! This is life-saving money, and I can't shirk the old man, so I just accepted it brazenly.

But this money cannot be collected in vain. The people in our village have never seen anything in the world and have little courtesy. However, they understand the principle of repaying favors by others, not to mention the great kindness of the son!

Today, the son is not only in order to help our group of ordinary people, he does not hesitate to oppose the government and court, and go to make sense for us.

Even more so now that we have given out so much money to help us through the disaster, you are our great benefactor, not worse than the old dragon god!

The old man knows that our group of people are poor and have nothing to do with it. He is even less capable than you. Naturally, you can't look down on us.

Our group of incompetent people did not want to repay, so we also made a statue for the son. Together with this old dragon god, we are all great benefactors of our village. Since then, we have been grateful for the worship of our village for generations!"