The 221st thought of five buckets of rice
Kong Hanan is also a person with status now.
The dignified prince of the underworld, can you not talk about it?
Inevitably......
He thought of the Zhong Shubai incident before, he just accidentally found a person who was about to die, and casually mentioned that a group of ghosts in the underworld caught the ghost hunting yin and caught people in time.
Now I joke about it casually, what if Li San, this kid, has nothing to do to challenge the limit?
He remembers watching a foreign movie in his last life, and a foreigner accidentally learned that he could live a long life, so he challenged himself to die in various live broadcasts.
really let Li San play, and his face will be lost.
Li San and Li San have the same sound, if it weren't for him volunteering in Wancheng, this first image would feel unreliable.
No, hell for self-harm and suicide has to be arranged!
Li San blinked.
"I don't even have the right to die?"
Look, is this what people say?
Young man, I think you're more suitable to be a bad guy in the underworld!
Thinking of the nervousness of the underworld, Kong Hanan didn't say this to him, but scolded him with a serious face.
"The body is skinned, the parents who receive it, it is damaged for no reason, and the unfilial person is also, if you do this, it is unfilial, and of course you must be punished after death."
The eyes of the two Confucians lit up.
Ouch, yes!
The healers of the healers were also very satisfied, they were the ones who snatched their lives from the hands of death, and they did not want to see these thoughts of giving up their lives.
Surrounded Li Sanyi together, but Li Sanyi was confused.
I don't want to die, why are you training me?
It's all big shots, and they can't be provoked, so listen to it.
……
The sage sent a messenger, who could communicate with the underworld and control life and death, and now the news of the hope of curing the plague spread in Wancheng.
It was another burst of all beings.
Some people scattered their money to seek treatment first, and some people lay at the entrance of the government and wailed in pain.
Hopefully, the queue at the entrance of the medical hall is getting longer and longer, and there are still people who are obviously not sick, but they are afraid, so they sleep on the ground in order to join in the fun.
What's more, a doctor was recognized when he bought tea because he drank a bowl of herbal tea, and for a while, Wancheng herbal tea was hard to find.
A painter painted this picture and named it Wancheng Purgatory.
Some literati wrote down this paragraph, pinched the head and removed the tail, and exaggerated it, so that it looked compassionate.
However, more and more people are taking to the streets to try to restore order to the city, but they do not get their attention and their praise.
Perhaps, people only want to see what they want to see.
Kong Hanan and the others didn't worry about these things.
The government made every effort, and within one day, on the most prosperous market square in Wancheng, the illegal stalls were emptied and a simple altar was erected.
The pharmacy of the public medical hall has also quietly stockpiled medicinal materials for health preservation.
There are often people who do things, but they are silent.
The suggestion of opening the altar was put forward by the old doctor, and Meng Yu and Zhang Xuan perfected.
Wise as they are, they are also weak for the simplicity of Qiao Daoling's rune paper, not to mention the people who are flustered and lose their minds?
The bigger the scene, the more reassuring they became.
Meng Yu even got a robe that looked very stylish out of nowhere.
The robes are gold-edged and silver-edged, and at first glance they are high-end goods, and low-level monks are not worthy of wearing them.
The moment Kong Hanan saw the robe, he paid attention to Meng Yue.
Confucianism's infiltration of Taoism does not seem to be shallow.
It stands to reason that Kong Han'an has always been low-key, and he would not have appeared in front of such a person, but he agreed this time.
It wasn't him who shot anyway.
To be reasonable, he is the king of the government, this kind of trivial matter, someone should do it for him, right?
The robe was finally worn on Qiao Daoling's body.
Not to mention, people rely on clothes and horses to rely on saddles, the woodcutter who trembled in the past, now the Taoist robe is added, reborn, although it is somewhat neutral, but it also looks full of fairy spirit.
Another day, on the night of the end of July, Qiao Tianshi opened the altar.
The market in Wancheng was crowded with black people.
They no longer worry about being infected.
Because, the rumored Difu Mansion Jun spoke, and the people of Wancheng will not die of the plague again.
Candles were lit on the high altar, and although the sky was dark and they couldn't see clearly, the immortal Qiao Tianshi's dancing figure with a wooden sword in his hand gave them great comfort.
From time to time, there are demon winds around, occasionally green flames flicker, quietly, the dark night is deeper, Kong Han'an turned the ring, the fog of war with the black fog inherited by Emperor Yan Ting is unexpectedly useful.
Meng Yue was chic, and also joined the atmosphere group, and under the display of talent, the faint "Tao Te Ching" floated in the square.
The crowd was appeased by the Holy Word, and under the influence of the shallow black mist, it gradually calmed down.
The cold wind blew up a lot of rune paper, flying all over the sky, but it was mysterious and mysterious, and it fell neatly under the altar.
The crowd was startled.
There were already officials waiting here, and Li San led some volunteers to maintain order and spread the rules.
"Five buckets of rice, change a talisman, and the talisman will get rid of the disease!"
This is Zhang Xuan's suggestion, he is in charge, often deals with businessmen and small people, and knows that interests involve the most stable people's hearts.
People, who have experienced youthful impulses, will become less and less likely to believe in the benefits of nothing.
Five buckets of rice, most of the people in Wancheng took it out, and when it was almost over, they opened a warehouse to release grain and help the poor.
It is the way to take it from the people and to the people.
Kong Han'an felt weird at first, five buckets of rice, Daoling......
But thinking about it again, there is black and white impermanence, and it is not inferior to a heavenly master, so he smiled and said nothing, making Zhang Xuan feel that this prince of the underworld, the human prison is really not measured by age, it is simply unfathomable.
Sure enough, the previous atmosphere and special effects were only increased, and the shouts of the officials and volunteers were the final word.
The crowd was in a commotion, and under the secret guidance of Kong Han'an's black fog, it stabilized and formed a long queue at the registration office.
The die is cast.
Kong Han'an watched from the attic in the distance, and when he saw that everything was on track, he stretched his waist.
The Li Geng clan and the earth line yaksha, who acted as the atmosphere group in the shadows, withdrew to the underworld with the cooperation of the Wancheng City God.
"Brother Meng, let's go back and wait for news."
Meng Yu sat aside, but he didn't dare to move.
He smiled wryly.
"Brother Kong, I'm afraid we won't be able to leave."
Kong Han'an looked sideways at Meng Yu, and saw that under the candlelight, there was a burst of golden light shining behind Meng Yu, almost blinding Kong Han'an's dog eyes.
Gold armor, gold hammer, gold bracelet.
"You're the only one who dresses up as an upstart, big brother."
Kong Hanan covered his eyes with his hand slightly, and said with emotion.
Since the Emperor cast a spell, the River Styx has branched out and surged past the Ghost Gate.
In the mountains of large and small swords, a strange flower grows.
Its bright red color is unforgettable.
It is strange that it does not grow in the south of the Great and Small Sword Mountains, but in the north.
The north of the mountain is cloudy, maybe this is the plant of the underworld?
Because it was born on the other side of the underworld, Qin Guang named this flower the other side of the flower.
Sometimes fate is so coincidental, just as the flowers on the other side will wither as soon as they arrive in the world.
Kong Hanan casually took out a flower that had been exhausted and handed it to the golden armor general.
"I've been waiting for you for a long time, why did you come? You see, I'm thankful for all the flowers I've been waiting for. ”
The realization gradually became clear, and sure enough, the person who came was Dongyue Taishan, one of the four protector marshals, Wen Qiong, Marshal Wen.
Kong Han'an Ke has never forgotten that before he came to the world, he said that he would give Guan Erye an explanation.
The reason why he didn't cooperate with Meng Yu and directly asked God was because he knew.
Please God, please don't come.