Even the people of Bianliang, who love to be lively, will feel that life is too exciting recently.

After the people on the night tour witnessed the Danfeng with two wings like a cloud of fire, before everyone could digest the previous impact, a bigger change came.

In front of the Dongshui Gate, Yao Chongxiao, the prison officer who was resting today, was drinking tea and listening to books in a foot shop with his elderly father.

Putting a plate of delicately made dim sum in front of his father, Yao Chongxiao said flatteringly: "My lord, this foot shop, dim sum is still doing well, I don't know if it is suitable for adults?"

Regarding his son's actions, the grandfather of the Yao family just nodded reservedly, raised his chopsticks and grabbed a piece of dim sew, but before he could put it in his mouth, the water of the Bianhe River was already rushing.

It was like a waterfall hanging upside down in front of people, and in a blink of an eye, the people on both sides of the East Water Gate were drenched in soup.

But more of the river water poured directly into the air, turning into a slightly turbid column of water.

In the midst of the water column, a slender shadow swirled into the sky.

It was an animal that should have appeared in mythology, with a slender body like a giant python, but the scale armor on its body had a warm luster like jasper.

A pair of short horns on its forehead, with its falcon-like feet, prove that it is different from snakes.

The sailors in the Bianhe River trembled and knelt down one by one, while the people of Bianliang screamed and ran out of all directions, even standing on tiptoe, moving out of the bench, holding their breath and keeping their eyes open, just to catch a glimpse of this rare vision.

Yao Chongxiao couldn't help but turn his face at this time, looking at the huge dragon rising from the Bianhe River.

Yao Chongxiao, who had experienced the incident of "the lotus leaf real person drove the lotus leaf boat into the city from the top of his head", did not have the interest of shouting "The dragon lord is sacred!" at all.

He just looked at the dragon and muttered two words:

"There is actually a dragon in the Bianhe?"

"Isn't it? You're going to make a big mess from the East Water Gate I'm in charge of?"

muttering to his son, the old father in front of him poked the back of his son's hand with chopsticks very dissatisfied: "Chongxiao, what are you stunned?"

After being poked several times by his father, Yao Chongxiao came back to his senses and persuaded his father: "My lord, I don't want to eat tea here today, let's go home first......"

"What is this called?" Mrs. Yao glared at a pair of presbyopia, slapped the table and said, "I think back then, when I was conquering the Jiaozhi Kingdom, I became a medical officer with the army. Are the Nanban soldiers fierce? Is the rain heavy? I still have to go back to Bianliang with all my beards and tails! This little rain will make me go back? Don't think about it!"

As he was talking, a short and fat monk jumped out of the pouring river. The monk was barefoot, with waves surging under his feet, and picking a burden with a branch in his hand, like a monk who traveled to the world.

The monk happened to pass by in front of the old man, and when he heard the old man's stubborn words, he casually took a sentence: "Old Tanyue, today Li Bianliang is afraid of a water disaster, the little monk advises, it is better to go to a high place to avoid one or two for a while!"

Hearing this, the old man beckoned to his son: "Chongxiao, has the Bianhe River sent water? You and I will go to Yuxian Upstairs and sit downstairs, and it won't be long before the water recedes!"

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Compared with the hustle and bustle here in the East Water Gate, the Kaibao Temple has long been a turbid wave.

Not only Kaibao Temple, but even the streets on the left and right have also suffered unwarranted disasters, and the water has been waist-deep in a blink of an eye.

The vendors, who carried fruits and vegetables into the city, wept and mourned one by one, and left all their picks behind, and just ran to the high places around them.

Even if you are reluctant to bear the fruits and vegetables in your burden, you can't sell them for a penny after being soaked in this yellow mud soup.

As for the pedestrians on the street, they were not far from the mud monkeys, with a gloomy look on their faces.

The worst thing is about the shops selling calligraphy, painting, brushes and ink along the street, and most of the good paper is finished in a blink of an eye.

The famous old pen shopkeeper on the street could only wrap a few famous calligraphy and paintings in a hurry with oilcloth, and as for the calligraphy and paintings next to them, they had to be completely buried by the mud.

In the chaos, everyone can see that there is a snake-crowned monster god in Kaibao Temple, whose figure faintly exceeds the iron tower of Kaibao Temple, riding a dragon-headed elephant-trunked flower-tailed whale that can't tell whether it is a dragon or a fish, and it brings up the surging mud and rises straight into the air.

At this time, no one had the heart to marvel at the appearance of gods and Buddhas, and one by one they just made a bitter face and climbed up in all directions.

Now that it is a big event, Wang Ding, who now knows Kaifeng Mansion, is naturally the one who heard the news the fastest.

"What? There is an evil god in Kaibao Temple, which makes a big wave and floods several streets?"

Hearing the news, Wang Dafu, who was already in a bit of a slack mood by the Cui family's murder case, suddenly didn't catch it in one breath, and collapsed into the chair.

However, the staff in front of him saw the opportunity quickly, and hurriedly poured a few emergency pills into Wang Dafu, and calmed down for a while: "Dafu, how to deal with it?"

Wang Ding is still a little talented in the end, and his eyes widened: "What are you still doing in a daze, this official immediately reported to the official's family and Wang Dazai, but this kind of thing is not something that my Kaifeng Mansion can handle." Gather your men and gather your ships—"

While hurriedly writing a few warrants and assigning them, Wang Ding himself finally gritted his teeth and stomped his feet violently: "The matter is big, and the official will also go out, mobilize manpower, and be fully prepared!"

After saying that, he slammed the extremely elegant carved Yan on the table to the ground: "The fighting between the Buddhist Gate and the Dao Gate has to affect hundreds of thousands of people in Bianliang, as well as the officials!"

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When Wang Dafu was scolding, there was a touch of tender green brilliance inadvertently on the waist-deep muddy water on the street.

I saw a small boat made of lotus leaves and lotus vines, gliding on the mud without hindrance, and even those mud splashed countless mud spots around the lotus leaf boat, but it would not get on the lotus leaves at all.

At the bow of this lotus leaf boat, which is more like a flower basket than a boat, a young woman with a lotus crown on her head and a blue and white Taoist robe sits cross-legged.

At the stern of the boat, there is a delicate girl with a hair and a fairy bun, holding a bamboo penny like jade and a jade ring tassel in her hand, supporting the boat at the stern.

But looking at the girl's appearance, it didn't look like a boatman, but this lotus leaf boat seemed extremely steady, like an arrow off the string, sliding quickly on the mud.

The female crown sitting upright at the head of the lotus leaf boat is Gan Wantang, her eyes are closed, and from time to time she points her sword trick into the mud, and a whirlwind is born for no reason, and the unlucky ghosts trapped in the mud are taken on the boat one by one.

This lotus leaf boat doesn't look big, but in the blink of an eye, Gan Wantang has rescued dozens of people, but he doesn't feel crowded at all.

Wang Zhengyi and Chen Liqing, who were inexplicably arrested, were busy pouring talisman water on the lotus leaf boat.

Just as they were busy, Chen Liqing took a coconut scoop and just poured most of the scoop of talisman water on a monk who had been holding his breath, when she saw the monk squeak and squirt out a pile of mud between his mouth and nose, before he could breathe.

When he woke up, the monk shouted: "Ah, Bodhisattva, if you want to make trouble, just go to those Taoist priests, everyone is in the same vein as Shakyamuni, why bother us!"

Chen Liqing didn't bother to listen to this, and Sima Ling, who was holding a penny at the stern, had already rushed to speak: "Eh, I said that crazy girl, what nonsense is the bald brother in front of you talking about?"

Listening to Sima Ling's question, the monk shrank his head and whispered: "Little sister, you heard it wrong, I didn't say anything!"

But before he finished speaking, Chen Liqing in front of him pulled out the Qingqian sword in his hand violently, and without saying a word, he just slashed the sword.

The monk's eyelids blinked a few times, but he found that the Qingqian sword in front of him was full of short fine hairs, and he subconsciously touched his eyebrows, and there was only a slippery piece in his hand-

"Don't you say it, don't say it, it's not just about shaving some hair!"

Frightened by Chen Liqing's words, the monk's face suddenly turned like earth, and he fell down suddenly: "The eldest sister spares me a dog's life, I say, I say! The little monk's family name is Zhong, and his legal name is shallow, but it is ......."

Before he finished speaking, he was put on his neck by Chen Liqing with a sword: "I didn't ask this!"

The cold and sharp blade was close to his neck, and Zhong Jueqian's muscles twitched in fright, but he trembled his lips and said, "We also heard about it...... I heard that when Mr. Lin Shichen was favored by his old man, one day Bianliang encountered a heavy rain, and the water was about to flood the East Water Gate, so the official family sent Lin Shichen to the city to set up an altar to retreat the flood......"

This matter is clear to the people of Bianliang, and the result is that Lin Lingsu, the great master of the Daomen, broke out of nowhere when he was doing the Fa, disrupted the altar, and injured several disciples and attendants of Lin Lingsu.

As for the flood, it was not Lin Lingsu's practice that retreated, but the current prince worshiped the water god under the support of several senior monks, and then bowed down the flood.

It is said that because of this incident, Lin Lingsu felt that he had lost face, so he simply went to the table to tell the old man, returned to Wenzhou, and soon after sat on the autopsy.

Chen Liqing tightened the blade of her sword and shouted: "We all know these things, where is the need for you to rap!"

Zhong Jue's shallow face was wrinkled with fright, and he shouted again and again: "Little sister, take the sword away." We don't hear it like that. On that day, the East Palace invited ten senior monks from Wutai Mountain, as well as the great virtues of Tianzhu, Tubo, Western Xia, Dali and Northern Liao, to fight with Lin Shichen. It's just that they were either suppressed by Lin Shichen with a talisman, or they were cursed and refined, and they were defeated one after another. At that time, the official family said that everyone had signed a life and death certificate, and whoever did not work with the magic would be beheaded to apologize, so he put all the monks in prison and prepared to be beheaded at a later date......"

Speaking of this, Sima Ling was surprised and said, "There is still such a thing?"

Zhong Jueqian nodded and said: "On that day, there was a leper monk who brought a little novice and came to Xuande downstairs to shout grievances. At that time, people only said that he was talking crazy, but the leper monk shouted towards the palace gate: 'Official, you have to worship the Three Qings, destroy the Three Treasures, such emperors, such courts, and still do nothing, simply send them all to reincarnation, and then raise good roots.' Then the leper monk led the little novice to the Bianhe River and threw a red gourd into the river. The next day, sure enough, it rained in the sky, and the Bianhe River swelled. ”

Lin Shichen couldn't do it at that time, so he started the official family and arrested the leper monk in prison. I didn't want to catch the leper monk with the front foot, and the little novice with the back foot jumped into the Bianhe River and turned into a red-headed monster dragon, just urging the big waves, and saying 'return my master'. Lin Shichen had no choice but to start the official house, release a group of senior monks, and go to the city with the East Palace to sacrifice the dragon. It is also strange to say that as soon as the prince went up to the city tower, the water receded three zhang, and after worshipping the water god, the water naturally receded. ”

Chen Liqing shook her head and said, "I haven't heard of this, isn't it your bald nonsense?"

Zhong Jueqian still had to argue, and Sima Ling on the side had already connected to the communication channel with Wei Ye: "Uncle, I heard a very interesting story here, do you want to listen to it?"

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Standing in mid-air, Wei Ye listened to Sima Ling's relay, groaned slightly, and then sneered: "Red-headed monster dragon? When the Capricorn Fish King was angry, the dragon's head turned red, isn't that the goods riding under the Shui Tianbao Xiang in front of him? It turns out that it was these bald donkeys who pit Lin Tongsuo!"

Before he finished speaking, the Jiaojing Mocha, who was raised by the water of the Bianhe River, roared angrily and bit down towards Shui Tianbao's sumo wrestling.

Wei Ye looked at the appearance of the angry Jiao pounced, and first sighed: "Is this considered a little monster vs. Ultraman?"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly woke up, and hammered his right fist into his left palm: "Mocha, that stupid snake, what you should bite is not the water and heaven treasure phase, but the Capricorn fish!"

Before he finished speaking, he saw Mocha's thick body as if through the air, straight through the water and heavenly treasure phase, and pounced.

And the Capricorn Fish King under the throne of the Water and Sky Treasure Throne twisted his body violently and bit the body of the frog.

In this regard, the frog Jiao, who was angry because of the pain, suddenly roared angrily, and his body immediately wrapped around the whale-like body of the Capricorn Fish King, and at the same time looked back and bit down fiercely on the whale's back!

Two giant beasts beyond the imagination of ordinary people, tearing and rolling at each other. In the blink of an eye, the twenty-four courtyards of Kaibao Temple, the palace and pavilion collapsed, and the building collapsed, leaving only a miserable appearance.

At the moment when the frog and the Capricorn fish bit each other, the golden pearl on the forehead of the Capricorn fish revealed a dazzling Buddha light, and the water and heaven treasure suddenly shrank, and in a blink of an eye, it became no more than a foot high.

But this shrunken Shui Tian Bao Xiang became like a living person in an instant, raised a serpentine rope in his hand, and sang the deity Shui Tian mantra in his mouth: "Om Po Lou Na Ya Su Po He!"

As the mantra was sung, a large group of water tribes that came with the waves of the frog Mocha were suddenly caught by a halo shaped like a snake rope, and in a blink of an eye, they were beaten back to their original form and fell into the muddy water one by one.

At this moment, in the large group of water tribes, someone carried a branch and shouted: "That impostor celestial, don't be arrogant, the little monk will meet you for a while!"