The people's deep hatred for corrupt officials and corrupt officials in their hearts, and the anger that had been pent up for a long time exploded in an instant. ▲ ∴, in front of the dragon king, their courage instantly strengthened and they were fearless.

Things seemed to be about to turn into a riot of scorn and humiliation.

But this is Lu Zheng's territory, and he will not allow anyone to desecrate the temple. At the moment when the mood of the masses was a little out of control, there was rolling thunder in the sky, like a startled horse galloping, and the war drums were beating in unison.

The thunder grew louder and louder, tearing apart the clouds, breaking through the shackles of the thick clouds and freeing them. The dazzling electric light galloped horizontally, the huge thunder roared, and the hearts of the people who shook shook their hearts, and a deep cry from the depths of their minds sounded: "Silence!"

Buddhism uses the roar of a lion to warn the world. As the god of the dragon king, the magic of the ghost and the sound of thunder complement each other, which can also deter the believers, make people get rid of evil, and calm their minds.

Through the ghost art, swinging the god and thunder, the sound of the law is like a heavenly drum, warning people's hearts.

The crowd fell silent in an instant, and the anger disappeared without a trace, and a pair of eyes shone with a divine light of trust and reverence, staring intently at the seated statue of the dragon king sitting in front of him.

The impartial and selfless gods will give them the most satisfactory explanation.

"Zhao Zhilin, as a parent official, you are doing animal things. The people will not tolerate it, the gods will not tolerate it, and even your parents, wife, and children will be implicated by you and bear the infamy of a lifetime. Is this what you want?"

The rolling thunder stirred Zhao Zhilin's mind, countless memory fragments flashed in his mind, he was covered in chaff, tears flowed down his face, and a deep remorse rose in his heart.

A simple boy who came out of a mountain village, his father was a soldier who shed blood and sweat for the country during the war. I once remembered that on the day I was admitted to university, my mother sent him to ten miles outside the village, held his hand and instructed: "Son, study hard, grow up and do something good for the people, the life of the people is too hard." ”

Energetic and ambitious. With enthusiasm, bearing the trust of the organization, the trust of the people, and the advice of his parents, he went to work step by step, and he once racked his brains day and night to serve the people without distraction.

With a righteous spirit, a clean breeze on his sleeves, and countless honors of labor medals, reform pioneers, and outstanding cadres, he is working hard to realize his promise to his old father and mother.

Until one day, there were more red envelopes in the drawer. There are more beautiful women in the bedroom. He was sincerely afraid and suffered from his conscience, but in the end, he failed to keep the bottom line in his heart.

Greed is like fire, and if it is not contained, it will burn the prairies, and if it is not contained, it will be monstrous. From the panic and anxiety in the heart, to the carelessness, it has intensified. Unscrupulously drunk and dreaming of death in the cross-current of materialism.

The old faces of the old fathers and mothers, the dusty medals and honors, the old and yellow wives, and the rebellious and unscrupulous sons, constantly come to mind. I still haven't forgotten the old leader who has been honest all his life. When he became the official of one of his parents, he was presented with an aphorism:

Don't forget the original intention, in order to achieve far.

With tears in his eyes, Zhao Zhilin vaguely saw a handsome and upright young cadre with a fighting face. In the office, he stayed up all night, and in the field, his wife poured tea and water for him. The lovely son rubbed his shoulders and beat his back, his dress was plain, but his eyebrows were full of happiness and fulfillment.

After a long period of torment, the torture of conscience, and the condemnation of morality, how many times did he wake up in nightmares and sweat coldly.

A solemn and indifferent voice echoed in his mind: "If you want to destroy a man, you must make him mad." Zhao Zhilin, are you still awake?"

Remorse is like a river and a sea, out of control, Zhao Zhilin cried bitterly, beat his chest, and cried: "Dad, mother, I can't stand you." I can't live with the organization, I can't live with the people. I'm sorry for my wife, I ruined even my own son with my own hands. ”

Syllable...... Syllable...... Syllable......

Zhao Zhilin slapped him heavily, "The gods spurned, the people spurned, even if they died, they didn't have the face to see my father and mother." How could I be like this, how could I become the person I hate the most. ”

"Zhao Zhilin!" The eyes of the dragon king's golden body seemed to move, revealing the light of wisdom, penetrating Zhao Zhilin's torn heart, and said far away and quietly: "People are not saints and sages, who can do nothing, if you reflect on yourself, warn future generations." A belated confession is also a confession. The past cannot be admonished, but the coming can still be chased. ”

"Eating vegetable roots is light and flavorful, and I am not surprised in my dreams. Sincerely repent, turn back to the shore. It is the best answer to the gods and to your parents. Go for it......"

"King Xie Long's order! Xinmin Zhao Zhilin has come to his senses. Zhao Zhilin kowtowed a few times, stood up from the ground tremblingly, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and dialed the number.

"Director Zhao?" exclaimed his secretary.

Zhao Zhilin smiled faintly, his face was full of calmness and determination, and he waved his hand gently.

"Hey, wife, I'm going home for dinner today. By the way, you call your son back, I have something to explain. ”

"The third child, yes, it's me. I'm afraid I won't be able to go back next month's death day, so you can help me burn more paper money for my father. Tell them that I have failed them. ”

"Hey, Director Liu, do you have time at noon tomorrow? I have an important situation to report to the organization. Yes, yes, about some of my problems, I want to confess to the organization, report, expose, and denounce!"

After making the call, Zhao Zhilin wiped his tears, picked up the incense candle from the ground, respectfully raised it above his head, bowed three times to the statue of the Dragon King, and then tidied up his clothes, breathed a sigh of relief, and was extremely relaxed, facing the people at the door, he bowed deeply and said: "Folks, I'm sorry! If I still have the day to come out, I am willing to sweep the land for the Dragon King Lord for a lifetime in this Qingjiang Dragon King Temple, pray for everyone, and atone for myself!"

Under the stunned eyes of the crowd, Zhao Zhilin dusted off his clothes and walked out of the Dragon King Hall with his head held high.

The people spontaneously moved out of the way, watching Zhao Zhilin and his entourage walk through the crowd. Lu Zheng, who was standing in the crowd, had a smile overflowing from the corner of his mouth, and suddenly applauded gently.

Bang Bang Bang ......

"The prodigal son turned back, well done!"

More applause rang out.

After Zhao Zhilin left, the entire Dragon King Temple fell silent, and a pair of fiery worship eyes focused on the statue of the Dragon King in the hall.

Thunder punishment is certainly terrible, but forgiveness is even more respectable.

Majestic and wise, right and wrong.

This is the god in their hearts, representing the dawn of hope and tolerance that illuminates every corner of their hearts. No one gave the order, but every believer folded their hands together and bowed down.

The expression on Dad Lu Guoyun's face was extremely complicated, he closed his eyes and seemed to be digesting what he had seen and heard today, he groaned for a long time, gently grabbed his mother's hand and shook it, and said seriously: "Such a god is worth worshipping." ”

Before Lu Zheng could stop his parents, the dragon scales on his chest suddenly became hot, and those weak faith powers suddenly grew stronger, constantly merging from the dragon scales.

The power was incomparably pure, flowing all over his limbs, and the silent Dragon Palace seemed to come to life, generating a wonderful gravitational pull that pulled his mind into the Dragon Palace.

His eyes slowly closed, and there was a bright and happy look between his eyebrows.

In the gorgeous and majestic Hebo Water Mansion, Lu Zheng's Yang God stood in the Listening Pavilion, and a blue shadow wall in the pavilion showed countless auspicious clouds.

Pheasant, the summer festival is happy to the Red Emperor, in order to pray for the rain.

Listen to the Pheasant Pavilion, this is the place where the Dragon King listens to the public opinion and presides over the Pheasant Festival.

Lu Zheng stood in front of the shadow wall, the vast clouds were constantly flowing, and behind the clouds was a faint scene of the world, rooftops, mountains, rivers, farmland, roads......

Small points of light gathered on a mountain range, like stars gathering together, emitting a light comparable to the bright moon.

The light shines through the wall and is refracted to the east wall, depicting the walls of floating clouds and blue waves, and the white lines flow like a river.

Lu Zheng smiled slightly, gently stroked the void on the shadow wall, the clouds surged, and the refracted light formed the outline of two doors on the wall, and the white light on the door frame outlined three words: 雩convergence pavilion.

At this time, at the top of Liquan Mountain, the dark clouds in the sky suddenly dissipated, and the sunlight spread through the clouds and spread on the ground. Wisps of thin clouds that seem to be freshly picked cotton, as if they have given birth to wings, are light and swirling, slowly changing the image.

The clouds finally joined into a plump curve, light wriggling and deforming, the front section bent up, two antlers poked out, stretched out under the abdomen, giving birth to four dragon claws with different postures, and the tail escaped silk-like clouds, like a peacock's tail.

As far as the eye can see, the dragon shape formed by white clouds stretches for nearly a hundred miles, covering the entire Yegou Mountain Area, and is inlaid on a vast blue curtain. The sunlight shines through the clouds, dyeing the white clouds into a golden color, like golden scales flickering, with the wind blowing, constantly shaking its head and tail, opening its teeth and dancing its claws, as if this dragon composed of clouds has come to life.

The fluttering sound sounded, and the leaves of the entire Liquan Mountain began to rattle, and one after another the birds rose to the sky and let out a cheerful call.

Immediately afterwards, the mountains and forests of Yegou Mountain were boiling, and one after another small birds rose into the air, flapping their wings and flying high. As far as the eye can see, it looks like the mountains and forests are raining towards the sky.

The distant city seems to have woken up, and from the rooftops, streets, and behind the tall buildings, birds are constantly circling and flying.

Woowoo......

The whistle of the carrier pigeon is blown by the wind like a whistle.

......

The full-fledged eagle soared upward, raising its head and hissing, resounding in the sky.

Yellow, green, black, flowery, sparrows, orioles, cuckoos, turtledoves, swallows, shrieks,, and even crows, woodpeckers......

For a time, the whole world was filled with the sound of chirping birds.

In the crowd of the Dragon King's Hall, the colorful macaw shook its feathers, let out a long roar, jumped high from the auspicious shoulder, flapped its wings and flew into the air.

Hundreds of miles of cloud dragons, a group of birds worship. (To be continued......)