resettlement site

Murong Yu, Duan Yang, and the local official Gu Zuo had all returned to the camp. With Jin Xian helping to send people over, they no longer needed to go out to find people. Instead, they stayed at the camp to help set up temporary shelters, prepare bedding, clothing, food, and arrange other miscellaneous matters.

Huangfu Hua brought rice and grain with his men. The Bai family also sent rice and grain, along with several pharmacists who brought medicines for dispelling cold, treating fever, and other possible remedies. The Liao family sent bedding and clothing.

Duan Yang was not surprised to see Huangfu Hua at the resettlement site. He knew that although Huangfu Hua seemed a bit frivolous on the surface, he was actually a kind-hearted person.

Upon seeing Duan Yang, Huangfu Hua followed him around to help, chattering incessantly.

Duan Yang didn't find it annoying at all, listening attentively and occasionally chiming in.

From dusk until dawn, Mu Qing finally finished evacuating the people and animals from the downstream disaster area. Feeling a dull ache all over her body, and her head starting to throb as soon as she relaxed, she knew this was a side effect of exhausting her energy. She struggled to sit against a tree trunk and closed her eyes to rest.

The golden lotus mark between the eyebrows gradually appeared, and then the light became brighter and brighter.

At the same time, at Tianfo Temple, the Bodhi Sacred Lotus, radiant with golden light, flew out, a streak of light flashing past before disappearing into the horizon.

Wu Wang: "Master..."

The abbot smiled slightly and said, "All living beings are in calamity, and the Holy Son is in need. Buddha Lotus has answered the call to go and help. This is the will of Heaven."

After speaking, he clasped his hands in a gesture of respect towards the direction where the Bodhi Lotus had flown, and said, "Amitabha, well said, well said."

Wu Wang seemed to understand something, so he bowed and said, "Amitabha, well done, well done."

The monks of Tianfo Temple remained motionless as they chanted scriptures, their chanting mingling with the sound of rain in the air above the temple.

Qingshan Cliff

Murong Yu and his group looked at the dam with worry on their faces. Murong Yu was anxious about the dam and also worried about Mu Qing, who was nowhere in the mountains.

Because Mu Qing's supernatural power was exhausted and he could no longer provide energy to protect the dam, the branches and vines on the outside had begun to break. Seeing that the dam was about to collapse, Gu Zuo looked worried and thought to himself, "If the dam collapses and the water rushes out, the crops, houses and things that the villagers in the downstream villages can't take with them will probably all be lost..." Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

He himself came from a farming family and knew that these losses were unbearable for ordinary people, especially the post-disaster reconstruction and livelihood...

Then he thought that thankfully everyone had been transferred to a resettlement location, and he felt a surge of relief, thinking to himself, "Well, it's good that people survived."

Suddenly, a golden light flashed before his eyes, and Gu Zuo couldn't help but rub his eyes: "This..."

Murong Yu stared intently in the direction the golden light was heading.

Mu Qing opened his eyes wearily and saw a dazzling golden light coming toward him. Feeling the joy emanating from the golden light, Mu Qing was slightly taken aback.

"I must be hallucinating," he thought to himself.

The next moment, the golden light was already beside him.

Mu Qing then realized that the golden light was the Bodhi Sacred Lotus that he had given to Tianfo Temple. The golden lotus circled around Mu Qing once, then shone brightly and merged into Mu Qing's brow.

Mu Qing felt the wood energy within his body surge, quickly breaking through level six and rising straight up, surpassing level eight in his previous life. Continuing upwards, he felt an immense power within his body, which he found incredible. "Perhaps this is what is known as level nine or above," he thought, "Truly extraordinary."