Those who are not of my race will have different hearts. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

I saw more and more torches in the distance, and they were getting closer and closer. Before the dust figures things out, I don't want to have more rights and wrongs. With a wave of his sleeve, he ingested a few Orions into it, and then disappeared in place. It's as if nothing had happened here.

When the crowd arrived, only to find that the place was empty, it was as if it had exploded. They shouted everywhere to find them, some suggested that they report to the official, and some went back immediately to inform their families, and there was a lot of commotion. Lichen turned a blind eye, and for these white-eyed wolves, Lichen didn't have the slightest good impression.

When the dust reappeared, it was already more than dozens of miles away in the deep mountains.

"This is really providential!" Lichen had a strange face, and threw a few stunned hunters on the ground, there are wolves in this mountain forest, and Lichen does not kill people, but he will not save this group of "alien" people whose hearts can be punished. Whether these guys live or die, it depends on whether the wolves in the mountains and Huaxia agree or not?

As for the absence of the ancestor of the Ming Dynasty in this, it is not a matter of dust, "it is natural for wolves to eat people, and it is not him who killed them" Thinking about it, his mood was finally better. As for whether God will approve of Chen's explanation, there is a great merit in repairing the dragon veins and sorting out the earth's qi, so you can not care about such a trivial matter at all.

The place where the dust arrived is called Mizhi, and the village that smells the wind should be the so-called "Li Jiqian Village". It is no wonder that there will be an "emperor" for dozens of days in later generations. It turned out that what I borrowed was just the dragon vein qi that was lost from the "True Dragon Pillar"! It's a pity that what is borrowed is borrowed after all, scattered but not gathered, rootless, as long as there is a little wind and grass, it will disappear immediately.

"Since you don't agree with the Chinese Miao descendants, why do you want to live in my Huaxia land?" In mid-air, Lichen looked at the "fire dragon" that had returned in vain and sighed softly.

Maybe the villagers of Li Jiqian Village don't know the secret of Zhenlongzhu, but they are blessed by the dragon vein qi exuded by Zhenlongzhu, otherwise how can they sacrifice three animals every year and be regarded as the totem pole of the ancestors?

There are "ten fierce" and "ten cheap" in feng shui. The dust is in the shape of an earth barrier, simulating feng shui to come to the dragon, replacing the earth qi of the gods with a talisman, and shouting: "Disease!" After the word, a few small mounds appeared outside the Li family ancestral hall, with this pattern, and then lost the blessing of the dragon vein, when the descendants of the stars were scattered, the career was difficult to prosper. Three generations later, even if the dust formation fails, this small "Li Jiqian" village is no longer today's grand occasion, and it can be regarded as paying off the debt of the Chinese dragon vein.

The rooster crows, and the sky will dawn. It seems that the Zhenlong Pillar can't be pulled out today. Lichen pinched his fingers, and simply flew directly to Yan'an Fucheng incognito. A few years have passed, and the Shanyang Governor of that year has been promoted to the Yan'an prefect with "outstanding political achievements" and "relief is the merit of hundreds of thousands of people". The dust needs to be settled once and for all, so it is better to buy the dragon pillar around the town in the name of the government and build a Taoist temple. Let's see who can fight the idea of that place again.

"Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable! Poor Dao came to visit the prefect, and hoped that the little brother would spread the word, and said that the old man of Qingcheng Mountain was visiting. Lichen went directly to the prefect's yamen and saluted to the official guarding the door.

The official guarding the door didn't react at first, and he was stunned for a moment How could a Taoist priest come to visit his prefect. But maybe it's really the dust of northern Shaanxi, and the magic power of northern Shaanxi has impressed the people of northern Shaanxi too deeply, making the wind of respecting Taoism in northern Shaanxi great, and there are Taoist temples everywhere, and the status of Taoist priests is also unprecedentedly high. At least this official didn't dare to be disrespectful to the Taoist priest in front of him.

"Dao Chief, please... Please...."Before the official finished his sentence, he said, "Wow! There was a scream that startled the rest of the guys who were guarding the door, and they couldn't even speak. Plop" knelt on the ground and said excitedly: "Little, the villain meets the fairy master, the fairy master lives with Tianqi!" “

As the official in front of him knelt on the ground, several officials who began to guard the door inexplicably saw Chen's appearance clearly, and their faces suddenly changed, and they knelt down in front of Chen, kowtowing.

It turned out that since the dust solved the drought, the people of northern Shaanxi, who had seen the dust with their own eyes, suddenly regarded the dust as a god descending from the sky, and built temples everywhere for the dust palace, and the incense was prosperous. Then with the dust walking in the world, all kinds of exaggerated rumors have also spread to northern Shaanxi, and it is even more like adding fuel to the fire, the "god name" of the dust crushed all the gods for a time, from protecting peace, to the imperial examination and the first, and then to the wind and rain, making a fortune, and even to the priesthood of sending children to infertile women are loaded in, which can be called "omnipotent", and many of the people in northern Shaanxi have seen the dust with their own eyes, but it also makes the dust in the temple the same as the real person, which is no wonder that the official in front of the prefect can recognize him.

Lichen smiled, but he didn't care very much, he was a priest, so he naturally wouldn't be taboo about this. After helping a few officials up, they entered the prefect's yamen directly under the leadership of one of the fastest reacting officials.

Early in the morning, because today is not the day of the announcement, so the prefect is still relatively leisurely, and all chores are handed over to the masters to deal with, holding a purple clay pot by himself, while leisurely reading some "idle books", while enjoying this rare good mood.

Until a family member came in a hurry, saying that a servant had brought a fairy master to see him, which made the lord of the mansion hold back his anger for a while, what kind of Taoist is this? Come early in the morning to disturb people's leisure. Also "fairy master"! Fart! Where in the world are there so many immortals!

Jia Ding obviously found that his master's attitude was inappropriate, so he hurriedly stepped forward and said carefully: "It's the fairy master who begged for rain in Shanyang!" “

"Ahh Bastard, why didn't you say it earlier? Lord Fuzun immediately jumped up and scolded, quickly straightened his clothes, threw away his books and teapots, and ran towards the front yard. didn't even care about the official demeanor.

"Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable! Lord Fuzun, don't come unharmed? When he saw the "old man" of Lord Fuzun, he smiled and saluted. One is the friendship of the year, and the other is that this mansion is indeed a "good official" over the years. There are a lot fewer miscellaneous showdowns in Yan'an Prefecture, and law enforcement is fair. Today's mansion has gradually gained the name of "Qingtian" in the mouths of the people of Yan'an Mansion.

This is rare, maybe it really has something to do with the admonition that "there are gods in the head"! With awe in your heart, you will have a bottom line in your actions!

"The lower officials meet the real person, and the real person has no borders." When Fu Zun saw Chen, he immediately wanted to salute, and Lichen immediately pulled him up and said: "Poor Dao is a friend of your old friend, and you should be a friend, so you don't have to be bound by these." “

Lichen's words moved Fuzun badly, and now Lichen is really the object that ordinary people need to look up to, and his face turned red, and he excitedly welcomed Lichen into the back office.

, (To be continued.) )