Chapter 104: Three Days of the City God (9)
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After the subordinate brought the outfit and props, the curator transformed into a Taoist celestial master holding a peachwood sword, wearing a gossip robe, wearing a yellow crown on his head, and was upright.
He didn't care about the eyes of others, as soon as he swung his robe, he took a seven-star step, and then the wooden sword was raised, and the index finger and middle finger of his right hand formed a sword finger shape, and then went down and up from the sword surface, and his mouth was also chanting a lengthy incantation.
"Open!"
With a loud shout, the curator's raised wooden sword pointed directly in front of him, directly above the crystal coffin.
A sword bundle that was invisible to ordinary people converged in the air, gradually forming a complex spell mark.
As soon as the spell mark came out, an invisible wave of qi was emitted, causing the temperature in the entire hall to rise instantly, and the fluttering couplets and dancing wreaths were slowly quiet.
The curator felt the change in temperature and the calm that was being restored in the museum, and nodded with satisfaction with his technique.
"Tang Juan, can you tell which faction this curator's technique belongs to?" Di Ming originally thought that the curator's Taoism was average, but he didn't expect that his Taoism was no longer at an ordinary level.
"If you go back to your lordship, you should belong to the Maoshan faction. That spell mark just now is unique to the Maoshan Sect. ”
"Okay, let's move on and see what he does next."
The strange atmosphere in the hall was resolved, and all that was left was the two people kneeling on the ground. The curator pinned the peachwood sword behind him, and formed a handprint with both hands. pointed at Wang Sheng, who was close to him.
Wang Sheng looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, who seemed to be a little older, doing actions that could only be seen on TV, and he was also curious.
If he hadn't solved the strange atmosphere in the hall just now, he would really think he was a charlatan. Since not a liar. Naturally, there is great hope for this finger.
But something surprising to Wang Sheng and the curator happened, how did the curator cast a spell, this Wang Sheng just knelt on the ground and couldn't move.
Seeing that there was no effect, the curator also put away the seal. After hesitating in place for a moment, he turned around and walked towards the item box. He pulled out a delicate and quaint locket from inside, and then carefully placed it on top of the prop box.
He didn't rush to open it, but waved his robe. Respectfully performed three kneeling and nine bows. After that, it is slowly turned on.
Stored in the box is a silk painting, which is painted by Taishang Laojun, one of the three Qings.
When the curator took out the painting and showed it in front of everyone. A pale golden phantom that only a practitioner could see came out of the painting.
"Di Ming, you've made a lot of noise this time! Do you know what kind of impact you will have on the human world by doing so? The old man's majestic voice sounded in Di Ming's ears.
Di Ming also hurriedly bowed respectfully, and said to the golden phantom: "Temporary City God Emperor Ming, meet Lao Jun." I really didn't expect to see you on such an occasion. ”
"Don't change the subject. You know you've gone a little too far. Chenghuang is not like you! Lao Jun said without a smile, and at the same time he didn't mean to let Di Ming get up.
Di Ming understood that in front of this old man, any scheming was a blank slate, and he honestly bent over and replied: "This time I did a little too much, and I am willing to receive your punishment." ”
"There is no need to punish you, I will not overstep my bounds, if I punish you, your master will not come to heaven to find me! I don't want to give him this opportunity to ask for my gold pill again.
I think that's it! Mortal things naturally have their own laws. Let's not interfere with it, you know. Your approach today has changed a lot of things, and although this has little impact on the Three Realms of Heaven, Earth and Man, there is still a local impact.
As for how to prepare for the punishment, you might as well say it yourself! Get up! ”
"Xie Laojun. Or I'll get thirty-six more strokes of the cane!" It's also easier to calculate. Di Ming replied very simply, without dragging his feet at all.
"Okay, let's do it! Remember, the next is not an example! ”
With a wave of one hand, the pale golden phantom suddenly shrouded towards Wang Sheng and the dean's grandson, who were kneeling on the ground. After doing this, Lao Jun's phantom was sent off by Emperor Ming and Tang Ju, and strolled back to the silk painting.
When the curator appeared in Lao Jun's phantom, with Lao Jun's prestige, he also saw Di Ming and Tang Juan standing aside, and from the conversation between them, he also understood the root cause of this incident.
From the perspective of the director of the funeral home, there is nothing wrong with what he does, and maintaining the normal and orderly operation of the funeral home is where his job lies. From the perspective of being a cultivator, this move clearly offended the City God in front of him, not only did he not implement his punishment, but also made him lose face in front of him, and under the pressure of his ancestor, he took the initiative to punish himself.
The curator is very troubled now, which is much more serious than offending the city leaders!
"My lord, I think there's something wrong with the curator. According to his subordinates, did he feel a trace of guilt and fear after knowing our identity? ”
"Guilt and fear? Where do you start? ”
"My lord, whether it is a mortal or a cultivator, but you all know that if Lord Chenghuang punishes a person, then this person will definitely do something angry and resentful, and today you are here to punish him personally, but he is good, before he figured out what happened, he boldly invited the ancestor to come out, so that your punishment had to be terminated early, and he also took the initiative to receive the punishment.
He is also an understanding person, and he knows that he has offended the city god in front of him a lot! ”
"If it weren't for your reminder, I really wouldn't have thought of this layer. I am not such a stingy person, and the purpose of this punishment has been achieved today, and I willingly accept the thirty-six strokes of cane punishment I received for this.
Go and let them take the dean's ghost away, be polite to it. On the way to Fengdu, I also took care of it. ”
"Yes. My lord! ”
When Tang Juan left, Di Ming also said to the curator with his divine sense: "Don't have any burden, you did the right thing, this time the official was not thoughtful." Lao Jun's words are also reasonable. This rod is the punishment that the ruler is willing to accept.
I hope that the matter of seeing me today will not be spread outside, you are also a cultivator, and you know what the consequences of deceiving the gods mean, and I would like to take this opportunity to tell you that you should formulate measures to benefit the people for a few more days, and try to be as thoughtful as possible about the aftermath of the deceased, not just for immediate benefits.
All right. The official is leaving, and the rest will be left to you. Hope you can handle it properly. ”
As soon as Di Ming's divine sense was transmitted, Tang Juan also rushed back to his side.
"Let's go. I want to go to the cemetery. ”
After Tang Juan replied, it took a while before he reacted, why did the adult think of going there again this time?
Come to a nearby cemetery. Di Ming thinks the location here is not very good. The sound was too noisy, so there was no lingering too much, and the breeze was around towards a famous cemetery in the city.
When he got there, Di Ming felt that this was the right place for the deceased to rest, there were mountains and rivers, although they were all man-made. But the good thing is that it's in a secluded location, and even if it's man-made, it will give people a taste of being close to nature.
"Tang Judge. What do you say man lives for? ”
"If you go back to the adult, your subordinates feel that it is for themselves."
"Oh? You're here to talk about it. ”
"My lord, the question you asked is that different people will have different answers, everyone's ideas are different, the realm is different, and the foothold of the answer is different. There are very few people in the world who are as enlightened or eminent as monks, and since there are no people in such a realm, there will be the idea that they cannot get out of the worldly realm.
Everyone has their own aspirations, and everyone aspires to succeed, but the criteria for success are different. The world is wonderful because of all kinds of people, and it is also tainted because of all kinds of people.
Man and the world are both opposites and unified, without the world there would be no people, and without people there would be no birth of the word world. Therefore, I think that people live for themselves, because everyone is a part of the world, and they are all small factors that make up the world. ”
"I didn't expect that! Our soup judge is still a philosopher! Well? How can there be such a sound? ”
Just as Di Ming was happy with Judge Tang's answer, a harsh noise sounded in his ears again, and this voice seemed to be a little familiar.
"Let's go, let's see." Di Ming's already smiling face tensed again.
A sports car is speeding down the asphalt road of the cemetery, completely oblivious to the atmosphere of the place and forgetting the respect for the deceased.
"I said you drive slow! How did you get your car out here? Don't you see everyone else parking outside in the parking lot? If Di Ming was close, he would have shouted in surprise, "Why is she here?" ”
That's right, the person who spoke was Wang Zhen's daughter Feifei Wong.
"It's okay, I've been here a lot. How can you drive so fast outside! There are no cars on the road yet. You see the roads here are smooth and spacious, and there are not many people on either side, and it's time for me to show you my top-notch driving skills! ”
A young man who looked like a rich boy said with a smile.
"My lord, control your anger!" Tang Juan's heart became nervous again, and he finally let the adults regain their calm. This is good, where is there a guy who is racing a drag car, isn't this a pot that can't be opened?
Although I've only been with the adult for a day and a half, I still know a little bit about the adult himself. He is jealous and hateful, dares to love and hate, and does things resolutely, if he encounters something that violates his bottom line, even if he risks being punished, he will definitely take action.
"Hey! I'm afraid this is also destined by heaven! Hou Ye! Why did you want him to be the city god for three days, and let me serve him? It's only been a day and a half, and a lot of things have been put on the table, and the cane punishment alone is one hundred and eight! I'm so worried about him. ”
Just after Tang Juan deserted on the spot for a while, Di Ming had already walked a distance away, and he made up his mind to educate the people who drove sports cars today, so that he knew where he had to be respected
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