Chapter 8: The Dragon God Seeks Death

The red bricks and black tiles of the Chenghuang Temple, the doors and windows are painted, and a mottled couplet is engraved on both sides in front of the hall.

On the right reads: Hugh came to ask me

Engraved on the left: Only go to the heart

The text is very meaningful, but the drought is full of strangeness inside and out.

Meng Fan knows how to look at qi, and he knows a little bit of face-to-face skills, the people here are simple, and the ability of the county order is put aside first, at least he is not contaminated with any karma, and he spoke loudly before.

"This man is so handsome."

"Even if the face is tight, what are you doing in this unmanifested temple of the city emperor?"

"Quick, go and tell the county honor."

"The city emperor does not rain, and the good people are suffering, let's ask the Taoist to write to Haotian God!"

Some of the people who had not dispersed were gossiping.

And these voices all came to Meng Fan's ears.

At this moment, he has already entered the hall, and is carefully looking around, the interior is indeed like the county government hall, although some places have peeled off the paint, but it is not leaky, and it looks neat.

The villagers are obviously serious about tidying up and taking care of it.

You don't have to do nothing all day long, just busy painting, right?

Even the palace is not renovated every day.

At this time, Meng Fan walked to the statue of the god, raised his eyes to look at the statue of the city emperor, his eyes were quite calm, and he also abided by the etiquette, did not look left and right, made a frivolous and casual move, and said in a deep voice: "Honorable driver, isn't there anything to say to the poor road?"

Almost at the same time, the statue of the Emperor of the City shimmered with golden light, and a low sigh came from it.

"Alas, fellow Daoist."

"It's hard to do it even below."

The old man of the land swallowed and vomited, and said that he was going to find the city emperor, and now, when he found the city emperor, the other party behaved strangely, and there seemed to be something unspeakable.

For a moment, Meng Fan suddenly thought of a certain plot in "Journey to the West", where the Marquis of Fengxian County sacrificed to the Jade Emperor, but he quarreled with his wife before the sacrifice, full of foul language, not only overthrowing the tribute, but also letting the sacrifice feed the wild dogs.

Therefore, the Jade Emperor ordered people to set up a ten-zhang high rice mountain in the Phixiang Palace, next to a soil rooster constantly pecking rice, another twenty zhang high face mountain, put a dog is also constantly licking the noodles, and finally there is a golden lock three or four inches long, and there is a bright lamp burning at the bottom.

Only when the chicken finishes eating the rice, the dog licks the noodles, and the fire burns the lock, will it rain in Fengxian County.

As for the final solution, Sun Dasheng asked the people of Fengxian County to repent wholeheartedly, and then wrote a note to the heavens, and the Jade Emperor's anger subsided, and he decided to order rain.

But the laws of the Tang Dynasty are strict.

Anger the Emperor? Ordinary people don't have this qualification, and they can worship any god at any level, and there is a fixed number.

"Since you call me a friend, then I won't treat you as an outsider."

Meng Fan said seriously: "After three days, if it doesn't rain, it will be a road to tear down the gods and burn down the temples, and you should be clear about the disadvantages of incense sealing the gods, especially the soul body has also entered the mud fetus."

"It's better to tell the poor Dao, what is the problem, one person is short, and two people are long."

The idol fell silent.

However, Meng Fan could feel that the other party's gaze swept over him again and again, as if he was thinking about whether his body and background could carry things down.

To be honest, the pattern is smaller.

The dispute between Buddhism and Taoism was about to break out, and Meng Fan not only dared to go down the mountain to get involved, but also wanted to reverse the general trend.

Can't carry this yet?

Now, as long as the city emperor tells the truth, he dares to prescribe the right medicine to play.

"Ugh."

In the midst of the sigh, the explanation sounded faintly:

"Before the Sui and Tang Dynasties, the City Emperor God only needed to secretly resist all kinds of disasters and war invasions, and when he arrived in the Sui and Tang Dynasties, he began to coordinate the order of the Yin and Yang Realms, rule the undead, and occasionally arrange rain."

"And this is the duty of Si Yu Da Long God, she can only report to the next, and now she is still indifferent, what can be done in the next?"

In the previous life, there was a routine of beating the young and the old, and the ancestors were endless.

To be honest, Meng Fan now vaguely understands it.

Whose indication did the Huaishui Dragon God get?

What are the causes and consequences?

A land alone for a hundred miles does not rain.

"Do you know why?"

Facing Meng Fan's inquiring gaze, the City Emperor Idol hesitated again and said euphemistically: "I heard from an acquaintance over there in Yin Si that Long Jun was dissatisfied with the imperial court's reward, and he always felt that the status of the Duke of Guo was low, and he wanted to use this matter to test the reaction of that side."

"In addition, the Huaishui Dragon Monarch is newly appointed, and the old Dragon Monarch during the Sui Dynasty has completed his merits and has already ascended to the immortal realm, and the current Dragon Monarch has nothing to follow, and it is rumored that a wild dragon has become enlightened and took the opportunity to refine the Divine Seal......

The words fell, and calm returned to the temple.

Meng Fan was incredulous.

"Is this lard blinding the heart? How dare you."

A god with a heel knows what is at stake.

Heelless ...... Isn't it even more so?

Pick up a cheap one for nothing, the god position has been raised by the decree of the Supreme Humane, and he is still not satisfied.

Even if it is a wild Jiao Chengjing, since he knows that he has seized the opportunity and refined the divine seal that symbolizes authority first, it means that he is not a stupid thing.

"Well, only it knows about it."

"Since Daoist friends know my difficulties, please tell the local county commander, after all, I have also suffered a calamity in the next place."

As he spoke, a flash of golden light flew out from the center of the eyebrows of the statue of the city emperor, and the power of the grand incense quickly condensed into the figure.

I saw a middle-aged man wearing a black head, a blue official robe, a thin face, and a depressed eyebrow stepping out and arching his hand:

"I'm in trouble."

The city emperor was ordered by the Yin Division, but he was in the yang world, and it was actually very difficult to cultivate the Yin virtue and aura of the netherworld, mainly relying on incense.

Those who are strong in incense are unpredictable.

Those who decay the incense are held by other gods, and the temple is like a dilapidated house with leaky wind on all sides, and they have to be threatened by the local parents and officials, such as the one in front of them.

"In this way, Poor Dao will first open the altar to ask for rain to alleviate the danger of the people, and then liquidate the Huaishui Dragon God and make the original matter public."

"Good."

After a short time, the Emperor returned to the clay statue.

Meng Fan left the temple.

With his own strength, he will definitely not be able to fight the Dragon Monarch, it is not the two-clawed evil Jiao that he killed at will before, but the wild Jiao who has been practicing for an unknown number of years and refining the divine seal, maybe they have all turned into dragons.

In this case, it must be a fight for connections!

There are many great gods who can manage the dragon gods, the water officials of the Emperor of the Three Officials, and the great gods and immortals in the water, who go down to the world on October 15, to abstain from sins and blessings, and eliminate disasters for people.

As long as he is born in water, the emperor can take care of it.

Nanyue Hengshan Si Tianzhao Holy Emperor, in charge of rivers, lakes and seas, and beasts, can also punish the lawlessness of the dragon god.

But there is no one thing to ask for two masters.

When Meng Fan was thinking about who to invite, the green-robed county commander received the news, walked up to him, and took the initiative to greet him:

"Dao Chief."

"Mingfu-kun." Meng Fan came back to his senses and replied.

The Tang Dynasty can't call adults indiscriminately, unless you want to be touched by the other party's head and call a good man.

In addition, even if you call your father an adult, you have to do it on very serious occasions, usually "Grandpa", "yes", or even "brother".

Li Shimin's letter to his son Li Zhi is like this:

Twice got the big inner book, did not see the slave table, yes yes jealous wanted to die forever, and the slave hand book was suddenly obtained in a few times, reporting the mother's troubles, and the worry was relieved for a while, and the desire was like death and rebirth.

Today has been the end, but the head of the wind, the letter will be reported, yes yes if there are few diseases, that is, one by one, the news of Liaodong, the record is sent, the memory of the slave wants to die, I don't know what to do, so that there is also a yes yes.

The meaning is also quite warm.

I received the documents from the palace twice, but I didn't see your letter from the pheasant slave (Li Zhi's name), and I was worried to death, Dad. Just now I suddenly got a pheasant slave your handwritten letter, saying that the lady is sick, my worry and fear suddenly disappeared, just like death and resurrection

The same.

From now on, as long as you have a head stroke, write to report it immediately, and if I am sick, Dad, I will also write to tell you. I got the news of Liaodong (battlefield) today, and I will copy a copy to you, I think you want to die, and I don't know what to do.

Sending Someone to Deliver a Letter (Letter Phrase)

Daddy (autographed by the emperor)

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