In the middle of the night, the gods fell asleep.

It's not for anything else, it's for Fu Leigong's business.

The status of the Lei Ministry in the Heavenly Palace is not light, although Fu Lei Gong has not been in full bloom for many years, the position of the chief official is in name only, after all, he is the chief official of the Lei Ministry, and he is not a small god in the Heavenly Palace, and now that he has been beheaded, the Heavenly Palace naturally wants to send someone to ask what is the reason, so as to know what the reason is.

It's just that the heavenly palace and the gods are not as majestic and inoffensive as the folk legends, the relationship between humanity and Shinto is special, and the relationship between the gods and people, the heavenly palace and the mortal world is very special, and it is not accurate to simply compare it to the ministers of the court to the people, and the court to the commoners. If a mortal beheads a god, if it is said that the god is innocent, it is fine, but if the god is not worthy of virtue and even takes the lead in rebellion, the heavenly palace cannot say anything.

Not only can't you say anything, but it should also be the fault of the Heavenly Palace.

Gods come from people, and since ancient times, there has been no god who has been beheaded because of his lack of virtue and is unworthy of being a god's colleague, and instead of reflecting on himself, he has gone to the mortal world to make trouble.

What's more, Fulongguan has done a lot of such things.

What Fu Lei Gong did, Song You didn't believe in the Heavenly Palace.

This time, the problem of the gods was bigger than he thought.

After several answers, he sent the priest away, and the scenes in his dream were scattered, and he returned to reality in a trance.

Song You opened his eyes, the light in the room was dim, there was only a curtain in front of him, he turned his head to look at the window, the window paper had faintly revealed the skylight, and it seemed that it was dawn.

Retracted his gaze, and then looked down at the side of himself, the three-flowered cat was lying steadily, and the farmer was thinking, but he was not sleeping. She also noticed that she was awake, with a pair of big eyes, and turned her head to stare at herself.

"Are you awake?"

"Yes......"

"What are you looking at?"

"It's getting dawn."

"That's right."

"Did Sanhua Niangniang sleep well?"

"Sanhua Niangniang slept well." Sanhua Cat raised her head as she spoke, opened her mouth wide and yawned, and then asked again, "When are we going to leave here?" ”

"In a few days."

"In a few days~"

"We'll see in a few days before we go."

Song You lifted the quilt as he spoke, and naturally put the quilt on the body of the three-flowered cat, and turned over and got out of bed by himself.

Sanhua Cat didn't resist at all, and let herself be covered tightly, only from under the quilt came the sound of her repeating Song You's words.

"See ...... and then go"

After washing, open the window and welcome the morning light.

Under the mobile surveillance of the Sanhua cat, Song You took out an oiled paper bag from the quilt bag, took out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, spread a new piece of paper on the table, and asked the Sanhua Niangniang to turn into a human form and help study the ink.

Lines of text appear on the paper, with the scent of ink.

The process is quiet and slow.

Outside, the sky slowly brightened.

The little girl in the tricolor dress sat upright on the opposite side of the table, staring at the paper written by Song You, staring seriously.

This can be regarded as the tacit understanding between her and Song You-

Since beating her to read and write, Song You is reluctant to let her watch her recount her travels and experiences, but the cat's curiosity is so heavy that he can't even control himself, how can he stop it? Entangled for a long time, one person and one cat slowly ran into a boundary suitable for themselves.

The cat pretended to sit opposite and couldn't recognize the words when she looked upside down, and Song You pretended not to know that she could recognize the words when she looked upside down, and the shame of the person and the curiosity of the cat were taken care of.

“……”

After Song You finished writing the last word, he lifted the pen and put it aside, picked up the paper, put it aside, and slowly dried it.

The little girl sat upright opposite him, with her hands on the table, and her two thin white arms exposed under the loose cuffs, looked up at him as he moved, and said:

"I'm writing more and more paper."

"yes."

Song You also nodded, this is a question.

The capacity of the quilt bag is limited, even if I rarely recount, I write as concisely as possible, but along the way, it is really a thousand mountains and rivers, the world is varied, and over the years, the oilcloth bag containing paper is getting thicker and thicker.

I knew that I should have left some of it in Changjing and asked Lord Chenghuang to help store it temporarily.

"When Sanhua Niangniang grows up in the future, she can also learn from me and try to record what she saw and heard along the way."

"What's the use?"

"It will be interesting to see it later."

"Interesting?"

"It's interesting."

"......," the cat thought for a moment, "there's too much paper to use." ”

"It's okay." Song You also thought about it, "We can try to pick some suitable places, where to store it, or where to bury it, put it away, write it down, and then string these places together after we have traveled, and come back next to each other to find them." ”

"Why?"

"That way, you don't have to worry about too much paper to fit."

“？”

The little girl tilted her head and looked at him suspiciously, and after a while she said to him with a blank face:

"Paper costs money, it's expensive."

Song You was stunned when he heard this, and then couldn't help but be silent.

"I'm misunderstanding you."

"It's fine."

The little girl still had a serious expression and stared at him.

"Let's go down and eat."

Song You put away the paper, turned around and walked out.

The little girl also turned around, and with a bang, she turned back into a three-flowered cat, with no expression on her face, but happily tossing small steps and following him around.

One man and one cat went downstairs.

The swordsman went downstairs with them as usual.

The guy in the restaurant seemed to have heard about last night's incident, and he was a little uneasy, and when he greeted them, he had a smile on his face.

"I wonder if there is any donkey meat today?"

"Back to the guest officer, there are still today."

"Then let's have a donkey meat burrito, and add a plate of donkey meat as usual, just as much as yesterday." Song You said to him with a smile, "Yesterday's fat intestine steamed buns were also good, so let's have one." ”

"What do you want from the hero?"

"Let's just have a few steamed buns." The swordsman said and looked at the Taoist, "Bring me a plate of donkey meat too." ”

"No problem! What more could a guest officer want? ”

"Meow!"

"......" Song You glanced at the three-flowered cat on the table, and reluctantly turned to the guy and asked, "I wonder if our horses have been fed?" ”

"Guest officer, please rest assured, I fed it early this morning, the best concentrate fed, and there is no one in Jingyucheng who can take care of the horses better than us. After waiting for the guest officer for a while, the villain went to find a brush to clean the two BMWs. ”

"Then it's hard work."

"The villain quits."

"Thank you."

The guy quickly left and went to the back kitchen.

Only then did he come out again, walking back and forth in the lobby, often aiming at Song You's table, with a hesitant look on his face.

Song You naturally found out, turned his head and asked:

"What's there to worry about?"

"Ouch!"

The guy seemed to have received an order to "allow gossip", and hurriedly walked over and accosted: "Sir, do you know that a great event happened last night?" ”

"What's the big deal?"

"I heard, the villain also heard that the Xuanlei Temple outside the city was beaten badly somehow, oh yo, that's not what people can do at all, saying that the entire courtyard wall has been pushed to, and the stone masonry and stone slabs laid on the ground have been torn off and piled up under the mountain, and the entire temple has been broken, that is, many statues of gods in the main hall have been broken." The man painted, "What's even more terrifying is that there were originally two statues of the Dharma Protector God as high as one story in the backyard of the Xuanlei Temple, and all of them were gone, and only two piles of broken copper were found in a long distance. And there is a large area of land on the mountain full of traces of lightning and fire, about last night, several temples in the city of Lei Gong statues, all broken. ”

"What are you worried about?"

"Many people are saying that it is because there are too many demons in Yongyang Shangxian and Lei Gong before, and last night there was a demon king who came, saying that it was a certain big demon king in the north, and finally the Xuanlei Temple was shattered, and most of the Lei Gong in the sky was also given by the demon......" The guy couldn't go on here, he seemed to be unbearable to say, and he didn't seem to dare to say it, "I just don't know what happened to the demon, many people are worried, afraid that after a while, our Jingyu will suffer from the scourge of demons again." ”

"Isn't the county guard still in Jingyu? Why panic? ”

"How can this not be flustered?" The guy said and quietly looked at Song You, "Mr. went to visit Xuanlei Temple last night, I don't know what happened to Xuanlei Temple when Mr. left, and did he know anything about it?" ”

"Don't worry about it." Song You said to him unhurriedly, "I think that the government will post a notice this morning, and the county guard can free Pujun from the demons and restore stability, he is a good official, and he only needs to read the official notice after a while." ”

"I hope nothing ......"

The man had to comfort himself like that.

After a while, there was a shout in the back kitchen.

The guy hurriedly went over and brought the steamed bun burrito.

Song You and the swordsman chatted while eating, neither talking about the Xuanlei Temple nor the demons and gods, only talking about the donkey meat and fat intestine steamed buns of Jingyu, the fields of Pujun and the drought of Hezhou, and after eating slowly, they went out to hang out again to see what they could buy.

This morning is really full of worries and storms.

Everyone in the world is discussing the matter of the Xuanlei Temple last night, discussing the unknown Yongyang Immortal and the many Taoist masters in the view, discussing the shattered Lei Gong statue, and the imaginary big demon.

Only a few people were well-informed and knew that the county guard had led people out of the city in the dark last night and brought back many masked men.

This morning, another soldier was ordered to enter the city.

For a moment, people were panicked.

It wasn't until the morning that the government posted notices at the gate of the county ya, several city gates, and downtown entrances, informing them of last night's incident, displaying many crimes of Yongyang Zhenren and other Taoists of Xuanleiguan, and saying that the chief official of the Lei Department was killed on the spot by the immortal masters because of protecting the demons, and said that in the afternoon, the Xuanleiguan demons would be tried on the street at the gate of the county yamen, and all the evidence would be revealed.

For a while, the people in the city were in an even greater uproar.

Song You was unexpected.

According to what he had heard about Yidu Zhixian from Luo Zhutou and other channels when he was in Yidu a few years ago, as well as his own understanding of Liu Zhixian, if he wanted to state such a thing as the destruction of the gods, out of caution, most of them would have personally come to ask him to determine how to phrase it, but now he wrote it decisively.

It seems that the three or four years in Hezhou have increased his courage a lot.

(End of chapter)