Chapter 459: It has been passed down through the ages
"Thunder in winter......"
"That's a fairy!"
"It seems to be Lei Gong!"
"Which one is better, the God of Bliss or Lei Gong?"
"It must be Lei Gong! I heard that Lei Gong is a god in the sky who specializes in thunder, and when Lei Gong comes, the God of Bliss will definitely not be able to escape! β
"This is seeing the gods with my own eyes......"
"Opened your eyes......"
Whether they were hiding in the shops or hiding in the shadows, the people of Yangdu were frightened and shocked when they heard the deafening thunder and thunderous words.
For many, this is the first time to see a god.
Especially Lei Gong-
Although there are few worships in the Yangzhou area, the name of Lei Gong spreads all over the north and south of the river, and the Yangdu is prosperous, and the people have naturally heard of it, and even usually put it on their lips, but because the people rarely have anything to ask for Lei Gong, they do not often go to the temple to worship him.
For a while, many people on both sides of the Yangjiang River with closed doors and windows also quietly opened their windows and looked up to the sky.
I saw that in the rolling dark clouds, the gods loomed.
The body is majestic, the divine light is dazzling, just at a glance, you feel a righteous and majestic body.
"This is Zhou Leigong?"
What about the god of bliss who is still making trouble on the earth?
People looked down, but there was no sign of the god of bliss.
On the contrary, I saw the head of the Lei Gong in the sky twisting, and his eyes were like torches, shooting straight into the street below.
On the other side stood a little girl, dressed in tricolored clothes, also with her head tilted, her face white and delicate, and she looked at him without blinking. Behind him was a red horse, full of firewood.
With his eyes, he could naturally see clearly at a glance that the cinnabar spots on the body of the God of Bliss revealed the four seasons of spiritual light of the contemporary heirs of Fulongguan.
With this cinnabar red dot aura mark, the mortal world can find the hiding place of the god of bliss. With this plum blossom, even if the thunder just hit missed, it ran away, and turned into any mediocre part of the city, hiding in a corner and hiding in a dark place, it can also be found, that is, one more thunder.
"Thank you for me, sir!"
Zhou Leigong said in a deep voice, like thunder.
Yangzhou is rich and has a very large population, but he has not respected Lei Gong very much, which is undoubtedly a big favor for him.
"Meow ......"
"The evil gods have been removed! In the future, I will have to give it back! β
"Boom!"
The gods disappeared suddenly, and the dark clouds overhead were quickly removed, rolling and fading at a speed visible to the naked eye, disappearing, revealing the sky. The wind has already blown the morning fog clean, and the sun has begun to hit the streets of Yangdu without hindrance, the white walls have a touch of beige, Daiwa has added texture, and the cold winter has also added a touch of warmth.
People just found out that-
The evil of Yangdu is only eliminated today.
And today it was a good day.
The streets were still empty and deserted, except for the occasional person who opened the door to look out, and the person hiding in the dark straightened up, only to see that the sky was blue, and the banks of the Yangjiang River were as usual.
There was still only a little girl standing in the middle of the street, dressed in a somewhat faded three-color dress, braided with braids, white and lovely, who was retracting her gaze from the sky, shaking her head, not knowing what to think, and said something to the red horse behind her, and turned to walk out.
Some generals and lieutenants turned around and looked at her silently, and some Yangdu officials cast puzzled glances at Wen Pingzi.
A small figure soon disappeared.
β¦β¦
In the courtyard of the East Castle.
The Taoist lit the stove, wrapped himself in a thick quilt, and slept until dawn, until the light of day penetrated the window, and then sat up, but he also sat in a fixed posture and sat on the bed for a long time.
Until the cat came back, unloaded the firewood, changed back to its original form and ran back to the room, and told him what he had seen and heard today.
ββ¦β¦ That's it! β
"A thunderbolt kills you......"
"That's right!"
"It seems that after Zhou Leigong was promoted to the chief officer of the Lei Department and came back from the north, the divine power of the incense fire has increased."
"That's it!"
"Alas, God rewards diligence, the gods are diligent, and if he often chases demons and exorcises evil spirits in the lower realm, the people naturally love and worship him, and this is what he deserves." Song You shook his head, and as he spoke, he lifted the quilt and sat on the edge of the bed, put his feet into his shoes, and said leisurely, "Daoist, I also have to be diligent in getting up, and I can't sleep anymore." β
The cat lay on the quilt and turned its head to stare at him.
"It's almost the New Year......"
The Taoist said this as he walked.
Getting up and cooking a good meal is what Taoists deserve.
After dinner, take advantage of the good sunshine, go out for a walk, along the banks of the Yangjiang River, and look at the small buildings on stilts.
Not surprisingly, the people in the streets and alleys were talking a lot, and all the discussions were about Lei Gong's apparition this morning, and they were all full of excitement and spittle, as if they had seen it with their own eyes. Most of them applauded the fact that the god of bliss, who had done a lot of evil, was beaten to death by Lei Gong.
There are also many people who are curious about what Lei Gong said at the end that day, and they have discussed a lot, but they can't get a result.
The Taoist only smiled and went home to buy groceries.
There are still a few days left in the ninth year of Matilda.
On the twenty-fourth day of the twelfth month of the ninth year of Mingde, Lei Gong Zhou Kangbo appeared and a thunder killed the local evil god Bliss, which was witnessed by too many people, including many literati and officials, and this matter was destined to be included in the local chronicles and many essays and miscellaneous conversations made by the literati of the time.
It's just that I don't know how many of them will be passed on.
I can't say that it will slowly evolve into a theatrical legend, and it will spread among the people, but I don't know how many of them will be passed on to thousands of years later.
On the night of Chinese New Year's Eve, the city of Yangdu was still lit up with lights, and the joy was extraordinary. It's just that this year there is no god of bliss, and the city has successfully eliminated filth, and the joy naturally adds another point.
I heard that the city of Yangdu has been selected to open and repair the Lei Gong Temple, Zhizhou personally ordered to search for Yangzhou craftsmen to create a statue of Zhou Lei Gong with the highest specifications of the five visceral statues, and the rest of the Lei Gong gods are also a lot, at least in the spring of this year, the statue of Zhou Lei Gong will be placed in the major palaces of Yangdu, so that future generations can worship and pay tribute to them.
At the same time, since that day Lei Gong punished the evil, the good weather in Yangdu has not stopped, every morning fog can not last more than half the morning, it is eliminated, for several days, the plum willows on the river bank have added new green.
The New Year of the 10th year of Mingde.
The Taoist found a teahouse near the river, picked a position by the window, and watched the clear waves and willow swaying below, while basking in the sun, listening to the chat at the table next to him, and lazily spending the afternoon.
Naturally, tea is cheap tea.
After all, it was the money from the fish sales of his own cats.
At the table next to it were a few scholars, who not only ordered a pot of good tea, but also invited the tea doctor in the store to draw latte flowers, ordered a few plates of fruits and sat and chatted, and sat here long before the Taoist came.
It seems that their days are more leisurely than those of Taoists.
"Not to mention that many people witnessed the scene painting on the side of the stone bridge that day, even the angry shout of the thunder prince was also spread throughout the entire Yangdu, and the green mountains outside the city could be heard for ten miles! Can there be a fake? β
"It's not that I don't believe Brother Hu, but this matter is too unbelievable!"
"Brother Tang is going to Changjing, and he missed a lot."
"I just hate that I didn't come back sooner! But no matter what, the god of bliss has been doing evil yang for many years, and it is a good thing that he has finally been removed! β
The sunlight outside the window made Song You's eyes squint slightly, he was lazy and drowsy.
"I also heard that a few days ago, Zhizhou dreamed of a three-color cat, and the cat told him that there was an empty bridge in the city, and there were many rare treasures and rare medicinal materials hidden in it. After Zhizhou woke up, he immediately asked his subordinates to dig, and sure enough, he dug up a lot of rare treasures, many of which he didn't know, all of them were hidden by the god of bliss, do you say this thing is strange? β
"Tricolor cat?"
"Exactly!"
"What about the treasures?"
"It is said that the three-colored cat in the dream told him to exchange it for money to compensate those who were 'scattered' by the god of bliss."
"Oh?"
The table was full of awe.
"It must be a fairy cat!"
"I've got to put it in a book!"
ββ¦β¦β
Song You couldn't help but smile when he heard this, and then yawned, the more sleepy he became, the more sleepy he was, and he should go home to bed to be a fairy, so he counted the money and got up to settle the bill.
At this moment, I heard the table next to me say:
"Brother Tang just came back from Changjing, have you heard any news from Changjing? How is Your Majesty's health? Still not a reserve? β
The Taoist pursed his lips and sat back down.
"Naturally, I have heard of it, and it is not a secret thing, from the princes and nobles in the streets and alleys of Changjing to the peddlers and pawns, everyone is talking." A man shook his head and sighed, "I heard that Your Majesty has hardly been in the court in the past year, and he has been sick in bed all the year round, and he has become moody again, and the monarch has no way. β
"Didn't Your Majesty rarely go to court in the middle of the year before last?"
"At that time, there will still be a court."
"What about the national teacher?"
"The national teacher is no longer in the court. Fortunately, there is a Yu Jianbai, who is now the prime minister and often acts as an agent for state affairs. It's also a virtuous appearance. β
"Prince ......"
"The country still has no reserves."
Even in Yangdu, which is thousands of miles away from Changjing, the scholars shook their heads again and again when they heard this, sighing.
The Taoist drank tea next to him, silently calculating.
In the middle of the year before last, that is, in the middle of the eighth year of Mingde, Song You had just destroyed the plot of the national teacher in Fengzhou, and the emperor's plan naturally disappeared. Considering that it will take time for the news to reach Changjing, it will take time for the old emperor to digest this information, and it will take time for it to reach the ears of the Yangdushi people, if the emperor will not go to court at that time, it is likely that he heard about the matter of Fengzhou Yeshan and was hit.
It's just that the emperor has not yet established a prince......
Song You couldn't help but shake his head and squint his eyes.
At the beginning, he was persuaded to set up a prince early, and anyone could be appointed, but the old emperor really couldn't listen to it.
It's reasonable to think about itβ
Such an emperor, even if the Emperor of Heaven dreams, I am afraid that he may not take it seriously, if he is more irritable and mediocre in his later years, the Emperor of Heaven is afraid that he will dare to depose.
Inexplicably, I have a bad premonition.
Calculating the time, the emperor's limit is also fast.
"Shop, check out."
Song You pursed his lips and walked out of the teahouse.
(End of chapter)