Chapter 81 Heaven and Earth Fire

"Humanity is the way of heaven, life and death are all in vain, like autumn cicadas on the leaves, the morning is not safe, you yourself are difficult to protect, sooner or later you will die under the Five Thunder Fa, what do you want to do so much?"

For a person who only has two days to live, Zhang Ji has great patience, not only is not angry at all, but answers Yun Zheng's questions one by one. In his opinion, Yun Zheng is a little mouse dying and struggling under the minions of a tanuki, and the more he resists, the more he increases the pleasure in the process of abuse.

The sandalwood was lit, and Yun Zheng's heart was pinched, and the letter incense of the Great Song Dynasty was not punctual at all......

The water and land dojo is really grand, countless Taoist priests wearing the most gorgeous Taoist robes appeared in the Taoist temple, there are several Taoist robes on their bodies are still decorated with gold threads, Yun Zheng sat cross-legged on the futon in the center of the main hall, looking at the Taoist priests who were circling around him with interest, Zhang Ji was also dusting with one hand, holding a golden bell high in the other, and quickly circled around Yun Zheng.

I don't know what scriptures they are reciting, but those rhythmic voices keep drilling into Yun Zheng's ears, no matter how he covers his ears, those deadly sound waves continue to drill into his brain from his mouth, nose, and pores.

Seeing Yun Zheng covering his ears in pain, Zhang Ji smiled slightly, the world is ignorant, and a passage of scripture will dispel his rock-solid heart, as long as a small hole is drilled out of the shell of the egg, the yolk inside will flow out completely.

Yun Zheng was still sitting at first, then he could only lie on his stomach, and then he simply lay down, covering his ears with his sleeves, he talked to Yun Er all night last night, and now he is too sleepy, under the effect of those hypnotic scriptures, Yun Zheng fell asleep groggily.

Zhang Ji laughed, simply sat cross-legged in front of Yun Zheng, and also chanted softly, today's festival is not so much punishing Yun Zheng, but this is to show the existence of the Daomen in Shu, Yun Zheng is not important. The believers in this rich land of Shuzhong are what they must fight for, and the luxury of Taoism needs money to support.

Lu Weng sat in the sun, his hair was scattered over his shoulders, his hands were on the back of the chair, and the Qi Rong on his face could not be concealed no matter what, the Lu family had no high-ranking officials, and public opinion had no power to resist in the face of divine power. Lu Weng sat on the chair and could only watch Yun Zheng walk into the smoke temple.

The old man leaned his head on the back of his chair weakly, looked at the blue sky, and felt the dazzling blue of today's sky. Lu Huai stood behind Lu Weng. The whole body was constantly shaking. Now everyone knows that Lu Qingqing's life is a joke. But Zhang Ji borrowed the power of the gods to exert unparalleled pressure on a mortal.

"Heaven is unfair!" Lu Weng gritted his teeth and squeezed out these words from between his teeth.

"Father, go back, it's too hot, you have to take care of your body, there are children here to guard."

Lu Weng was silent for a long time before he said slowly: "I have seen countless injustices. They all think that this is a test of heaven for people, but this time, the old man does not forgive God, if he really has a spirit, he should send down a divine thunder to smash this Taoist temple built of lies.

So, I want to look here and see for myself how the greatest injustice in the world comes about. โ€

The bells and drums rang in unison, and the crisp iron chime woke Yun Zheng up from his sleep, rubbing his eyes, and he was shocked to find that it was already the time when the red sun was setting. Suddenly turned around, he saw that the three thick incense sticks were already crumbling in the breeze, and there was less than an inch of fire left.

Xin Xiang's roots were wrapped around a circle of thick black threads, which was too damn dangerous, Yun Zheng stood up and found that this simple version of the water and land dojo had come to an end. The scriptures that are transcendent undead are not a very long mantra.

"You still have a good day to live, cherish it well, and arrange the aftermath!" Zhang Ji is like a real elder advising a lost child, he doesn't care much about Yun Zheng's whereabouts, where can a person with a family and a room run to?

"Urgency, go first." Yun Zheng stepped out of the main hall without thinking about it, but he didn't expect that the door of the main hall had not been closed, and the incense was blown by the breeze to burn quickly, and the incense was about to burn out before it was dark.

Six hundred pounds of gunpowder, God knows what will happen, it is better to leave early at this time.

Zhang Ji stood in the main hall and looked at Yun Zheng who was leaving in a hurry, turned back to a thin Taoist and said, "Tomorrow at noon, it is the time when the yang is born to the yin, send him to leave the hated sky." โ€

The thin Taoist nodded yes, and sat back in his place, not finished reciting, the ceremony could not be destroyed, Zhang Ji was very satisfied with the disciple's strict observance of the Taoist rules, took out a ruler from his sleeve, and knocked it heavily on the belly of the chime, with a soft sound, the entire water and land dojo was completely over.

"Master, Daozu is smoking!" A young Taoist priest pointed to the sneering statue of Sanqing and said to Zhang Ji.

Yun Zheng still hurriedly walked out, walked to the street, and saw Lu Weng still sitting on the chair waiting for the final news from a distance, and before he could talk to Lu Weng, a violent air flow swept from behind him, blowing Yun Zheng's clothes and hunting, and the horse's tail scattered behind his back was also blown up by the air current.

Immediately after that, a thunderbolt sounded in the back of his head, Yun Zheng was pushed up by the air current, flew out two feet away, fell heavily on the ground, his ears were buzzing, his eyes were blackened for a while, the earth seemed to be shaking, he seemed to remember something, and quickly drilled to the root of the huge incense burner outside the smoke temple, holding the incense burner tightly, there were constantly bricks and tiles falling on the side, and some smashed on the incense burner, clanging and clanging.

Only when the sound stopped, Yun Zheng cautiously poked his head out, ready to see the scene after the gunpowder explosion.

The Qingyun Hall seemed to have disappeared, and through the black smoke and dust, only a few pillars could be seen twisted to the side, and there was a severed hand on his shoulder, Yun Zheng hurriedly pulled it off, thinking to himself, shouldn't there be a living Taoist priest this time?

"The sky has eyes!" Lu Weng, who was covered in dust, stood up slightly, and crawled on the ground to express his most sincere gratitude to the sky, he will never forget the scene of the black and red flame rising into the air in his life, and the ceiling of the entire hall was lifted off at the first time, turning into a rainstorm of bricks and tiles falling down, this is not something that human beings can do, only heavenly punishment has such power.

Under the remnant sun, the dust dispersed, the original position of the Qingyun Hall was covered with green smoke, and the little Taoist priests who were lucky enough to survive were shaking in the dust with their heads, their ear holes were constantly bleeding out, and the ground was full of corpses, and there was no scar on their bodies, but the tragic situation of the seven orifices bleeding rendered here like a hell on earth, and the shock wave would also kill.

There are not only Lu Weng, Huang Weng and Zheng Weng who kneel, almost all the people who saw this scene are worshipping, this is a punishment that can only be sent down by real gods, for a while, people begging Lei Gong and Electric Mother to spare their lives filled the streets.

Mr. Peng Li almost fainted, from Yun Zheng into the smoke view, he stood alone in the attic of his friend and looked at the smoke view from afar, his heart was also full of sorrow, when the thunder sounded, his hair all over his body stood up, the attic of his friends have flying over the bricks and stones smashed through the roof and fell on the floor, under the shock, and then look at the main hall of the smoke view, there is no grandeur and grandeur of the past.

Mr. Peng Li, who never believed in ghosts and gods, had the idea of worshipping ghosts and gods for the first time, but he stopped his bent knee alive and did not let it continue to fall. He suddenly remembered the big change that Yun Zheng had said to him, could this be it?

He saw the scene when Yun Zheng walked out of Chengyanguan, but as soon as he left, he suffered from heaven's punishment, and Mr. Peng Li had a strong question in his heart, could it be that this scene was arranged by this guy?

Yun Zheng shook off the dust on his body, and the dirt on his hair and face probably needed to be washed well to get clean, he flicked his sleeves and returned to Lu Weng's side, helping the old man up, all of them were like the earthies, and they couldn't see it at all.

Lu Weng's beard was covered with dust, but he was excited, and kicked his kneeling grandson who was still lying on the ground and shouted: "Bring wine to the old man, heaven is clear, and retribution is not happy, how can there be no wine at such a moment?" Brother Huang, Brother Zheng, you and I won't get drunk today! โ€

Zheng Weizhong, Huang Yuanhai didn't care about himself = how wolf bรจi was himself, laughed and asked Lu Huai to hurry up and find wine, not to drink somewhere else, just sit here and drink, take a look at the smoke view, take a sip of wine, it is really a great pleasure in life.

Without disturbing the three crazy old men, Yun Er had already run over, rushing into Yun Zheng's arms like a cannonball, giggling with laughter, Yun Zheng rubbed Yun Er's head, threw him on his shoulder with his backhand, and walked home with her, if he didn't leave, the city gate would be closed, and the Yun family had no place to live in the city.

Yun Zheng returned home, cleaned it well, ate a bowl of noodles beautifully, and went straight to bed to sleep, if you say that you are not nervous these days, it is a lie, Cang'er They have already beaten away three bandits, now, there should be no Taoist priests, the robbers climbed over the wall into the courtyard of the Yun family, right?

Hua Niang also saw this scene, but she didn't come to celebrate, but immediately returned to Lingxi Pavilion and carefully stuffed the two bamboo pipes that Yun Zheng gave her into the hole in the wall, and the whole process was very gentle.

The master and apprentice of Hanlin still haven't come back, and now there is no need to snipe Zhang Ji, but the movements of the government still need them to investigate.

Yun Zheng fell asleep sweetly, there may be many people crying tonight, there will be many people asking questions, maybe many people are clapping their hands, and more people are thinking about how to build a new Lei Gong Hall in Chengyanguan.