Chapter 673: Demolishing the Temple

When Bai Yujun returned to the territory, he found that there were moths again.

The Yanguo Imperial Court somehow sent many masters to assist the army to put pressure on the snake demon army, and those masters often found snake demon soldiers to provoke and fight, winning and losing each other, but because of the situation, they did not make a dead hand, for this reason, Xiaoqing asked Mu Duo to borrow many Jiuli Baibu masters to assist, and the murderous snake demon and the fierce Jiuli masters cooperated to suppress the arrogance of the court masters.

Many scouts mixed with caravans or entered Jiangcheng through customs in other ways, and the impact was not great.

Business may have involved too much and was not disturbed.

Fleet merchants still traveled back and forth between the Southern Wilderness and the Central Plains, bringing raw materials and transporting high-quality goods, gradually exerting influence on the Central Plains, and when a person got used to good things, it was difficult to accept shoddy things, and the price was cheap.

Hakufu Annex.

The lotus flowers in the water pavilion are in full bloom, and the little lotus essence takes good care of the lotus flowers in the pool.

On the soft couch, Bai Yujun was lying lazily in a thin veil, frowning slightly, as if she was unhappy.

In the past, vaguely could sense some strong or weak inductions in many places in the north, especially the festivals were extremely obvious, those were large and small dragon temples built in villages and towns, and in big cities because there were too many rules, people could not build temples, and almost every town and village had a dragon temple.

Many years ago, there was a drought in the northland, and the birds died of bitter heat, and the fish in the pond dried up in their mud.

It is recorded that the northern states are drought, the seeds are extinct, many people are exiled, because of hunger, the grass roots and bark are exhausted, the displaced people carry the road to starvation, cannibalism, and the people have no children.

The sky couldn't bear it, and the white dragon descended from the East China Sea with black clouds.

The white dragon in the present world announced that the wind and rain were smooth and the grains were abundant, and the rain fell, and the people knelt down in the rain to thank the dragon.

The people of the villages and towns spontaneously build the dragon temple, or the dragon girl temple, the wedding and funeral of the New Year's festival hold a big sacrifice, since then the wind and rain are smooth and the grains are abundant, the small dragon temple is only carved by a rock, the people of the big temple contribute to the construction of bricks and tiles, the incense is prosperous, once there was only the dragon temple and no god Buddha, the people saw the white dragon wandering in the clouds with their own eyes, and the faith is firm, seeing is believing.

However, human beings have a short lifespan, and those who have seen the true dragon are all old and sick to death, and their children and grandchildren forget their ancestral teachings.

All kinds of grass-headed god sects fooled the people to collect money, and the dragon temple is withering more and more, only some united villages and towns still worship the dragon girl temple according to the ancestral training, but the wind and rain are better than those messy grass-headed gods.

Bai Yujun didn't care about the incense.

I just think it's fun, and when others ask for help, they use various abilities to ensure that the wells are not dry and the farmland is wet, and occasionally watch those Li people in their sleep, and spend boring times.

The problem is! The remaining temples were vandalized in a very short period of time!

A remote village in a state and county in the Northland.

Crowds of fast officials gathered the villagers in front of the temple, went door to door to catch chickens and search for money, chickens flew and dogs jumped like bandits to rob, the villagers became more and more angry and even picked up sticks before they were restrained, the folk customs were not too big to make trouble.

A servant stood tall on the stone grinder and shouted.

"Listen to me! The dragon is fake! From now on, you must not worship privately, or you will be arrested for hard labor! Several nearby counties are demolishing temples! Don't block Lao Tzu!"

After speaking, he pointed to the small temple on the stone platform behind him, which was only two feet high.

"Tear it down!"

The village elders were suddenly unhappy, and they pushed and squeezed forward, blushing and scolding loudly.

"If you dare, if you dare to touch the Dragon Temple, we won't be done with you!"

The crowd was angry and the servants were a little overwhelmed, and they were comfortable staying in the city on weekdays with various rules and habits, who would like to come to this remote mountain village to fight with mud legs, the mountain people were tough and not easy to provoke, but the county issued a strong order to demolish all the dragon temples, but I didn't expect the official skin to be bad.

The officials were a little unsure of their ideas, and they couldn't stop it.

The leading officer was furious.

"What are you waiting for? Push it down! Push it down, let's go!"

Without saying a word, the officials stepped forward and pushed hard, knocking down the small stone temple that was only two feet high, and it was strange to say that at the same time as knocking down the stone temple, suddenly the well behind the temple gushed water......

Everyone saw it, and the well was gushing.

In an instant, the officials and the villagers who were still standing just now showed horror on their faces.

The officials are about to regret that they have taken this job, what kind of fake is this, it is clear that there is a real dragon! The temple has offended the real dragon......!

The villagers were dumbfounded, and the officials ran away, not mentioning going to other villages and towns to push the temple and flee back to the county seat in embarrassment.

The same scene is staged in many places, but there is either a strong wind blowing or the river boiling, the vision is not the same, after all, it is a small temple that has stood for hundreds of years, and when Bai Yujun is bored, together with the leylines or water veins, there will always be abnormalities due to the changes in the leylines and water veins.

At the same time, Longze County.

In the county yali, the county official's face is gloomy and ugly, the top moves his mouth and the bottom is tired into a ghost, demolishes the temple and demolishes the temple, I really think that it is all some mud puppets, this Longze County Dragon Girl Ancient Temple has gone through hundreds of years of wind and rain and incense is prosperous, and there is a former Tang Dynasty Holy Decree admitted, no matter the surrounding natural disasters and man-made disasters Longze can always avoid disasters, the world knows that Longze has no gods and Buddhas only believe in Dragon Girl, how to dismantle it?

The master came to urge.

"Master, let's go and dismantle it, it's hard for us to excuse the official documents from the state. ”

"Alas...... It's all nonsense, how can it be good to provoke people's anger......"

The county official sighed, the people of Longze definitely didn't know what the court meant, and would only accuse themselves of this small county order, afraid that the backbone would be broken, and it would be themselves who would finally affect the official career if they made a fuss.

I think who didn't know that it was the best fate to come to Longze to be an official.

No disaster, no disaster, the people live and work in peace and contentment, the wind and rain are smooth and do not worry about food and clothing, other places are either drought or banditry, the local chief official has an adverse impact on the official career due to governance, only Longze County is peaceful and has nothing to do, and the political performance is excellent and promoted quickly, and it is finally his turn to brush up on his political achievements, and there is such a thing.

"Hundreds of years of ancient temples are said to be demolished, and they are all a bunch of crazy people!"

The elegant scholar said swearing, which shows how depressed the county commander is.

waved his hand, put on his official hat and beckoned the officials to hurry up and walk towards the Dragon Girl Temple, thinking as he walked, when he took office, he went to the temple for the sake of a prosperous official career, and now he ......

has already leaked the rumors, which official in the county government is not from Longze?

When the county official came to the temple, he saw more than 1,000 people gathered in a bustling manner, and he suddenly felt that his head was big, there were old and young, and even local squires and rich people, which was not easy to do.

Which of the squires and rich people doesn't know that the Dragon Maiden Temple protects Longze Taiping, what should they do after it is demolished?

Just when the county magistrate and Long Ze were talking, the wind suddenly rose, the weather was cloudy and gloomy, and the copper bells in the eaves and corners of the Dragon Girl Temple jingled.

Inside the temple.

The women guarding the temple found that a fresh breeze blew into the temple, the candles shook and could not be extinguished, and the thin veil that usually covered the statue of the dragon goddess was suddenly blown to the ground, and the statue emitted a faint fluorescence......

A certain white spirit came to Longze through the mysterious world of luck, just as he did when he assisted the Emperor of Yanguo in his ascension.

Thundered~!

Lightning and thunder rained down.

"The dragon god is angry...... Don't dismantle it...... Don't dismantle ......"

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