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Like every morning in the past few decades, Zhou Xianling woke up at five o'clock, immediately opened his eyes, used five breaths to calm down, turned over and got up, put on his shoes, made the bed and folded the quilt, and began to wash. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

ate a bowl of duck porridge and a cage of hot meat buns in the front hall of the smashing door, returned to the study, rinsed his mouth again with last night's old tea, sorted out his clothes in front of the bronze mirror, and then walked to the small courtyard.

Although he did not have to chop wood and carry water, he was still accustomed to carrying water by himself, and his fame was not used to exploit the people, but to serve the people. Can... Is he a good parent?

He closed his eyes and began to meditate on the newborn morning mist and the light in the distance, silently reciting the Confucian classics in his mind, until he was refreshed, he could be regarded as completing his homework, he did not wear official clothes, walked from the side door to the originally very lively streets of the county, the desolate streets, and began his day's life.

He had a list in his hand with the names of some of the most famous Taoist temples in the region, and after asking the yamen steward for the address of the first Taoist temple, he quickened his pace.

He did not notice that a carriage was following him, and he did not notice that some of the people in the carriage were to him the people he needed in addition to him, and he did not notice that the beautiful man in the wheel was the one who could bring life to the city.

Many years ago, there was a meteorite in the sky, desolation began, the original beautiful and prosperous county began to be desolate, I don't know if the meteorite is a disaster, since the meteorite came to the world, countless strange people have come to hunt for treasure, the war is endless, at that moment the water source is gone, the river is broken, they are gone, the ordinary people who left behind were forced to leave their homes, leaving only the old, weak, sick and disabled, why is this, heaven and earth are unjust and all things are dogs.

It's still autumn, but it's a little hot today. Zhou Xianling didn't know if it was the weather or emotional problems, in short, when he walked to Bailong Mountain, he found that the clothes on his body had been wet with sweat, and they became a little dirty after sticking to the dust on the road.

But there was a group of people on the road, ready to say three people and a carriage, and the one who got off the car was a man dressed in white and a man in a black and white plaid shirt, strange costumes? Lang Jun in a black and white plaid shirt stood in the middle of the official road, slightly raising his chin, his expression was like a cold wind, he didn't care how much inconvenience he would bring to others by standing here, he was proud like a wild crane, and there were no chickens pecking at the head in his eyes.

This official road is close to the White Dragon Taoist Temple, and the flow of people is huge, and it is the time of the meal, and the people who come and go to the official road are like a tide, but no one dares to approach him.

That Lang Jun is like those lonely stone pillars in Luoqu, the tide meets the split, and the picture is a little weird - Zhou Xian Ling doesn't know these two Lang Jun, and the people here don't know either, so the reason why there is such a strange scene is that something must have happened before.

He walked up to the two Langjun and saluted them, "Where did the two of you come from, I don't know what you have to do, this is the place where the people need to walk, please make it convenient for the two of you and the one in the carriage, so that these people can pass smoothly."

The white-clothed Langjun's face turned red, and he arched his hand and said: Your Excellency is the local county order, and I am only here for one thing.

Zhou County Ling was surprised, how many people know me?: I don't know if there is anything to help a few people. Zhou County's order is dedicated to the people, but he has no official standing, but he suffers from him.

"Look at the terrain here, feng shui, excellent, because it should be a very good place, why is it so desolate, there are some old people and children, and I don't know if you know the whereabouts of the meteorite. ”

Zhou Xianling's face changed at that time, and he said coldly: It's you people again, if it weren't for you, the local area would have become like this, you can go, you are not welcome here.

Chen Xiaomo can't get used to it, he is familiar with the routines of novels, he knows what it is, Your Excellency doesn't need to be like this, we are disciples of Qingyun Sword Sect and Tianyun Sect. The purpose of coming to the treasure land is to completely solve the meteorite, and regulate the wind and rain of the treasure land, so that the local area will not suffer from drought again.

Zhou Xianling looked suspicious, just a few such young Lang Jun, but he didn't believe it if he had the ability to call the wind and rain, but when the people heard this, the originally cloudy gaze in their eyes began to emerge, and they saw the light of hope.

Bai Mo smiled bitterly, if it weren't for Chen Xiaomo himself, wouldn't he have come to do this kind of thing, he didn't have that ability, and he had to come by himself, calling the wind and calling the rain, and he had learned it when he first started cultivating. I'm not too proficient, after all, I don't need to plant any spirit grass, so now I have to catch ducks on the shelves. If a nervousness is not used out. It's very embarrassing.

Seeing this, the people hurriedly knelt on the ground and shouted, "The gods have come down to save us, and when they finally come, I know that our prayers are effective, and God has not abandoned us." Chen Xiaomo smiled bitterly: This is our people, simple people, not for merit, but for them, we have to do this well for them.

"The wind comes, as a veteran of playing with the wind. The white foam is quite smooth in the wind.

When the rain came, the clouds were thick, the sky was dark, and the people who were kneeling on the ground got up and walked towards the Zhou County Order.

Suddenly a flash of lightning slipped through the sky, and the dark clouds seemed to become two-petaled. Before Zhou County Commander could see it clearly, there was another loud thunder ----. However, it hadn't rained yet, so it was still so hot.

"Tick", a drop of water came to Zhou County's head. Suddenly, it was as if it had changed to a different world, and it was extremely cool. Let the rain drip down. The wind whistled and shouted like a ghost, blowing through the faces of the people.

In fact, if you look closely, it is not terrible, but it is lovely, because it is hope, it is rain, it is the milk that moistens the earth, this is the source of life!

Although it was only rain in the middle of the 100 meters, after all, this was hope, and the eyes of the people at this time were different.

"That's not going to work. It is necessary to sacrifice to the heavens and open the altar to allow a large area of rain, and the meteorite must be found, otherwise my rain is just in vain, and it is just a drop in the bucket. ”

Zhou Xianling looked at Bai Mo, not like a fake, sighed, and arched his hand, "Ask a few people to save our fathers and fellow villagers, I will tell you the truth about the news of the meteorite." "Zhou Xianling didn't know that there were people listening to the White Dragon Temple in the distance, and he didn't know that many people were listening, and they all knew the news of the meteorite.

Chen Xiaomo drew his sword, the sword qi rushed into the sky, the sword died, a man in black fell from the tree, and when he landed, he just showed his face, Zhou County Ling was stunned, this is the elder of Bailongguan, could it be that they are for the meteor, no wonder, Zhou County Ling, angry, no matter how much he begged them, he refused, it turned out to be for the meteor.

Let's go back to the county office, I will tell you one by one, the people followed, the wind stopped, the rain stopped, the rainbow appeared, it was like a bridge of hope, the people laughed, and the white foam also smiled, it turned out that helping others was such a happy thing, although he hadn't really helped them, but why did he always have an inexplicable sense of unease, it seemed that this time it would not be too calm, Chen Xiaomo had a hunch that the meteorite was an opportunity for him to break through, looking at the escape in his hand, he seemed to have forgotten something.

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