The strong light of lightning is even the eyes of a kryptonite dog that can't resist it, and almost everyone who witnesses the lightning has turned into a white expanse in front of them.

Then there was the sound of rolling thunder, so loud that it buzzed in people's eardrums.

White clouds and thunderbolts on sunny days.

Without warning, without a prelude, it just slashed down so abruptly.

Pretending to be the first to bear the brunt, the falling lightning struck on a bush half a meter in front of him, sparks splashed everywhere, smashing out a shocking charred black hole, and green smoke rose straight up.

The matter was far from over, the vision in front of me had just become clear, and the electric light flashed again in the clouds.

Click.

Click.

Click.

Three thunderbolts in a row, incomparably accurate, slashed at the young man's front and back, left and right.

The current of up to tens of thousands of volts directly ionized the air around him, decomposing a large number of electrons and attaching to his hair, and the skin on his face stinged like a pinprick, and the hair stood on end, turning into a favorite explosion head.

Three minutes later.

Grunt.

The young man's Adam's apple moved, and he swallowed with difficulty.

The scene, which was very lively just now, fell silent in an instant, and a pair of eyes 'chua' and 'chua' fell on the young man's body.

The world is so silent, the brain of the young man who pretends to be a virus is like a hard drive, stinging and stinging, his limbs are soft, his whole body is paralyzed, but his mouth is like a sticky fish, and he doesn't say a word.

His friends were already stunned, covered in cold sweat, their hearts beating wildly, and their minds were half seawater and half sea crabs.

The quiet face flashed with horror, then surprise, and finally turned into an inexplicable pleasure, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and his eyes gloated.

The old mother was obviously frightened, and did not forget to pull Lu Zheng back two steps. Only then did his face turn pale and his heart palpitated: "Son, do you see it, the Dragon Lord is angry, you can take care of your mouth." Don't talk nonsense. ”

"What's going on, big sister, what's going on?"

Immediately, the good deeds came over and asked curiously.

The old mother stroked her chest and nervously explained the matter of this kid's slander and contempt for the Dragon King.

Word spreads. The crowd boiled in an instant, and they all exchanged their heads and ears, gloating and pointing at the kid,

"I deserve it! I'm so impatient. ”

"Scolding the Dragon King at the door of the Dragon King's house, was your brain kicked by a donkey?"

"It's really rare, I've seen someone who did death, but I haven't seen anyone die like this. ”

"Why didn't you kill this second carry?"

"This is the magnanimity of the Dragon King, giving him a chance to mend his ways. ”

"It's terrible to be ignorant. ”

……

After a long time, the young man barely came back to his senses, and the lightning with the thickness of the bucket was vividly visible. Swallowing his saliva again, his mood at the moment is not just a dog, it is a hellhound.

His mouth trembled for a long time, and he spit out two words: "I...... Holy. ”

Immediately, an aunt exclaimed: "You are a young boy, why do you not know life and death so much? If you swear in front of the Dragon King Temple, beware of thunder and slashing at you again." ”

As soon as the aunt finished speaking, a few lightning flashed in the patch-like dark clouds in the sky, and it seemed that more powerful lightning was brewing.

The crowd of onlookers around them took a few well-trained steps back at about the same time. Even the little young man's friends fled far away.

Everyone's faces were full of awe, and the local people who had seen the dragon king all folded their hands and prayed repeatedly. The tourists who came to join in the fun were also shocked and muttered in their hearts.

In the blink of an eye. A circular clearing was vacated at the top of the mountain, and in the middle stood a young man with an explosive head, looking like a demented face. I know that it is a temple party, but if I don't know, I think it is a rapper who holds a concert.

The young man's brain was wooden, his whole body stiffened, and his mind shouted wildly: "Mommy." I'm going home, I'm so scared. "Frightened is no longer enough to describe his state at the moment, to be precise, it should be frightened, frightened.

The old man of the temple fair's master of ceremonies shouted with a loudspeaker: "Hou Shengzi, don't hurry up and kowtow to the Dragon King to admit his mistake." It's late, it's too late. ”

It is true that he offended the dragon king with his words, but he did not sin unto death.

Seeing that his age is only ten ** years old, it is the time of youth, if he was really killed by lightning because of a few words, it would be a pity.

The sympathy of the onlookers overflowed, and they all exhorted: "Young man, don't be stupid. Hurry up and kowtow to the Dragon King a few times, the Dragon King is very benevolent, and he won't care about you. ”

"yes, yes. ”

"The Dragon Lord won't be as knowledgeable as you. ”

Even his friends shouted in unison: "Qi Chao, hurry up and admit your mistake to the Dragon King." "They are more scared than others, for fear that the Dragon Lord will clean up Qi Chao and come to clean them up again.

Poof.

Qi Chao, whose legs had already softened into noodles, knelt on the ground stiffly, arched his head to the ground, and begged for mercy again and again: "Grandpa Dragon King, I was wrong. I won't dare again. Wow......"

As he spoke, tears welled up, and he cried loudly, and his arms went limp, and he threw himself on the ground, arching his face with dirt.

He kowtowed and admitted his mistake, and the people on the mountain subconsciously looked up at the sky.

The electric light in the dark clouds slowly dissipated, and a ray of sunlight penetrated the clouds, turning from black to white at a speed visible to the naked eye, gradually dispersing, soft and white, like a sacred, pure, and never-used An'erle.

The crowd erupted in a burst of sighs and rejoicing, and then facing the dragon lord who was sitting on the altar, he folded his hands and knelt down again, with indescribable reverence on his face.

My mother had been grabbing Lu Zheng's hand with a nervous expression, and her palms were covered with hot sweat, so she breathed a sigh of relief and instructed Lu Zheng: "Son, it seems that this Qingjiang Longjun is indeed real." Don't talk like you're down the mountain. If this thunder is struck, the steel and iron bones will not be able to stand it. ”

Quiet had already set his eyes on the golden statue of the dragon king, bent down to pick up three unburned sticks from the ground, raised them above his head with a respectful face, and whispered a few words in his mouth.

The sound was very small, but Lu Zheng's ears could hear it clearly.

"The believers are quiet, thank you for the grace of Long Jun for saving his life. If you really have a spirit, please bless my father and mother to be healthy and live a long life. In the coming day, Jinbao incense candles will come to repay the vows. ”

The rest of the believers were in a quiet state at this moment, and even the tourists who joined in the excitement bowed down reverently and prayed for the blessing of the dragon king.

The young man who had collapsed on the ground, his face was as pale as dirt, and he was still trembling, and death had been so close that he had not listened to his limbs until now, and at last stumbled down the hill with the help of his friend.

It is estimated that he will not dare to speak ill of the Dragon King again in his life.

After a small episode, everyone was already convinced of the Dragon King, and the ceremony became more solemn. After bowing three times in front of the statue of the dragon king, the shrine was carefully sent into the temple of the dragon king.

Next is the ceremony of ringing the bell three times in the Dragon King Temple, and the believers touch the dragon's body to pray for blessings. Although the Longwang Temple is spacious, the believers are now full of enthusiasm, just like the subway in the capital, squeezing into the temple one after another, regardless of the front and back yards, it is full everywhere.

Mom and Quiet, looking at this swarm of bees, were also a little worried.

"There are too many people. ”

Lu Zheng smiled and said, "Isn't there another day tomorrow, let's come back tomorrow." ”

"Tomorrow?" said the old mother with a lost expression, "What if the Dragon Lord is not at home tomorrow?"

Lu Zheng snorted and said, "Lord Long has just moved to a new house, so he has to live for two days." As long as there is God in the heart, there is God everywhere. Maybe the dragon king will sleep comfortably in his new home today, full of energy, and will appear tomorrow. ”

The old mother said angrily: "Are you a shrimp soldier or a crab general, you have arranged the affairs of the dragon king." ”

Lu Zheng touched his nose and said, "I've eaten shrimp sticks and crab sticks." ”

"Nonsense again. My mother thought for a moment before she said, "Okay, then come over tomorrow." Didn't your dad believe it, so he had to come and feel it for himself. ”

Quietly nodded in agreement and said, "I will also go down the mountain to buy more incense, candles, and paper money, and pay a good tribute tomorrow." ”

Lu Zheng snapped his fingers and said, "Okay, then let's leave the palace." ”

"You dead child, why can't you keep your mouth shut, you're not afraid of thunder!"

…… (To be continued.) )