"Buddha! Please, save us from Fengxian County! "It was the Marquis of Fengxian County who spoke, and he was also led crooked by his own people.

Ou Yangming's nose is on fire, you sincerely come to disgust me, right?

Knowing that I don't deal with the Buddha, I keep saying that I am Rulai!

Even if Ou Yangming's heart was good, he also expressed anger.

The Marquis of Fengxian County is a good hand at observing words and feelings, otherwise why would he become the Marquis of a county?

Although Ou Yangming's expression did not reveal any resentment.

But in his eyes, a glimmer of fire flashed, and he was still captured by the Marquis of Fengxian County.

At the same time, he also thought that the hairstyle that looked like the Buddha was not a bald head!!

"Elder, Holy Monk, please save me Fengxian County!!" Kneeling and kowtowing, his expression was solemn, solemn and majestic.

Ou Yangming, who watched this scene, nodded, and at the same time said secretly, the poor monk is not the guy who came to the scene after all.

"Get up."

"Thank you, Holy Monk."

Fengxian Junhou stood up, his face full of bitterness.

It seems that he has been tormented by a three-year drought.

Otherwise, it must be impossible, seeing Ou Yangming kneeling on the ground and kowtowing for help.

You must know that this guy dared to overturn the Jade Emperor's offering table, and threw all the tribute to the dog.

The Jade Emperor is nothing in the eyes of others, what is he a Buddha of Buddhism?

"Your business is not difficult, but it is not light." Ou Yangming got up and said slowly.

When Fengxian Junhou heard the previous sentence, he was very pleased. Hearing the back, his face changed greatly.

He hurriedly bent down and arched his hand, and said in a loud voice: "As long as the holy monk can solve the drought in my Fengxian County, what do you say, what do I do!" ”

Good attitude and very sincere.

I have to say that such a posture is very comfortable.

At least the refugees kneeling on the ground looked at the eyes of the Fengxian Junhou, there was no resentment, only worship.

On weekdays, he has a very high image and status in the hearts of refugees.

It's just that the sky doesn't neglect him, which leads to a three-year drought in Fengxian County, otherwise he will raise his arms and shout, and rebellion will be wanted.

"In fact, after three years of drought, you already have a certain number in your heart, you don't need to say this point to the poor monk, right?" Ou Yangming asked leisurely.

From his heart, he could see the mind of the Marquis of Fengxian County.

This Hou Ye has been faintly aware that the three-year drought began when he overthrew the offering table.

And reasoned that the thousands of miles of red land are the work of God!

"This ..... This is also expected to be named by the holy monks. ”

Fengxian Junhou bowed down again and buried his head to prevent Ou Yangming from seeing it.

"Tempt me? You know in your heart that the three-year drought began when you overthrew the Jade Emperor's offering table. To tell you the truth, the reason why Fengxian County is in drought is precisely because you are disrespectful to the Jade Emperor!

If you are disrespectful to the Jade Emperor, you are disrespectful to heaven! There will naturally be a thunder punishment in the sky. Now the punishment, you have seen it, I don't know the county, but are you still satisfied? And you already thought about the joints two years ago, but you are a conceited person who believes that man will win the day.

Now that he has the list in his arms, he should be convinced. I plan to look for talented people and ask for rain from the sky. But the poor monk tells you that you can't ask for this rain. No one can ask for it, and the Jade Emperor will not give anyone face. ”

In all fairness, Ou Yangming achieved the position of the Jade Emperor, and was swept away by others, and slapped him by the way, it is estimated that he is even more ruthless than the Jade Emperor.

Overturning the offering table, this is not giving face. Throwing the tribute to the dog to eat, this is a big mouth, and he smacked the Jade Emperor hard.

And what did the Jade Emperor do?

It's just that it simply doesn't rain for Fengxian County, and the meaning on the surface is very simple. You can go, but no matter what, it won't give you rain.

The Marquis of Fengxian County is also Niubi, and his people have to endure for three years before they plan to evacuate the "disaster area" and find a new home.

After hearing Ou Yangming's words, the county waited and sat on the ground with blank eyes, and kept whispering in his mouth.

"It's hopeless! It's hopeless! What can I do? ”

Thinking of the end, Jun Hou suddenly got up, drew the sword in his waist, crossed it around his neck, and yelled to the sky.

"Jade Emperor, a thousand mistakes, it's all my fault! But you can't do harm to my people, I am willing to pay for the wrongs I have done with my life!! ”

After that, he was about to wipe his neck, and at the critical moment, three or five men flew out of the refugees and restrained the county waiter.

As a result of the surging nasturtium, nectar fell from the sky to bring these refugees back to life.

Otherwise, they would be tired to death, and it would be impossible to stop the Fengxian Junhou.

Ou Yangming watched coldly, this county has the courage to do it, or it is impossible, and he directly wiped his neck with a horizontal sword.

But what does it have to do with him?

His heart shows that most of the county is remorseful, and a small half is trying to save his image.

After all, if Ou Yangming told the truth, the people of the entire Fengxian County would definitely blame him!

He caused the trouble, who is not to blame him?

Therefore, the county hou plans to redeem his glorious image by paying for his life.

It turned out to work.

'The county has done so to us, and we will certainly live up to it.' ”

This is the thought of all refugees at this moment.

Ou Yangming shook his head and sighed, sure enough, being an official is a profound knowledge.

If one doesn't play well, it's really sacrificed.

Bajie's eyes were blazing, and he secretly admired it in his heart.

At the beginning in Heavenly Court, if there were two brushes from Fengxian Junhou, he would not have fallen to the point where he is today.

Although what you will get in the future will be more than what you pay now.

But he really, he doesn't want to be a pig!!

"You must know that the power of heaven is not to be taken lightly, you are really ignorant and fearless! You, Fengxian County, have always been calm and calm, and there has been no trouble. Otherwise, where can you not believe in ghosts and gods and dare to overturn the offering table of the Jade Emperor and his old man? ”

Fengxian County is not far from the West Heaven Great Leiyin Temple.

Of course, this is in the eyes of the immortals and Buddhas, and in the eyes of mortals, it is really far away, especially in ancient times where the transportation was very inconvenient.

Therefore, there are no ghosts in this county.

Since he had never seen anything in the legends, he naturally did not believe in the theory of ghosts and gods.

In addition, he worked hard to manage Fengxian County, but all of it was attributed to the gods. There was resentment in his heart, so he did something that he regretted the most.

"Holy monk, I believe! I really believe it! I hope that the holy monk will take pity on our Fengxian County and solve the crisis for us! ”

Jun Hou felt remorse in his heart, but now the top priority was to grasp the holy monk in front of him in the palm of his hand and let him relieve the crisis.

Ou Yangming smiled slightly, his heart was really powerful.

What the Marquis of Fengxian thought in his heart, all the naked was seen in his eyes.

He doesn't mind being taken advantage of, because there's a lot of merit in it.

Secondly, the three-year drought is also a catastrophe on the road to the west, and he needs to solve it.

Otherwise, it will be difficult to make up ninety-nine eighty-one, what will he take to get the true scriptures?

"I'll help you solve it, make a table of fasting first, and when the poor monk is full of food and drink, he will naturally take action."