Well, I'll admit, the chapter name is really just a gimmick......

After all, he is responsible for this flood, and he is responsible for it.

Hurry up to save people and minimize the anger that gathers!

"Yes, Your Majesty, this big flood is because of the dragon king of the Great Lingshan Mountain, who has bad intentions and bad intentions. In collusion with the rebellious Zhang Huaisu and others...... Cai Jing quickly talked about his experience in Da Ling Mountain.

Of course, there are a lot of private goods mixed with it. For example, intentionally or unintentionally, he led the matter to the abolished prince Zhao Heng, so as not to feel guilty about the prince after Zhao Jizhen and Wu Gu...... Release Zhao Heng......

Zhao Ji was furious when he heard this, and he was originally dismissed by Wen Fei and Cai Jing, and shirked his responsibility. This time it's better, and the culprit has been found again.

Zhao Ji said angrily: "Smash all the temples of the Dragon King of Da Ling Mountain, and prohibit anyone in the world from sacrificing." Spread the edict to Xiangzhou and smash the Chenghuang Temple for me......"

Angry, Zhao Ji issued a large list of orders, regardless of what he said, whether it was organized or not.

"And that son of a, he won't stop being locked up. Do you really want me to give him a bowl of poisoned wine?" Zhao Ji sneered.

Cai Jing touched a cold sweat, he didn't want to kill this Zhao Heng. Although the power struggle in the Northern Song Dynasty was fierce and cruel. But usually you don't live or die, you don't kill the doctor, and the political opponent is exiled at best......

And this is still a prince, the original prince. Originally, it was abolished, and there were many voices of opposition from the people. If you really want to kill him, that reputation will stink on the street. And in case Zhao Ji regrets it. After all, this is his own son......

So Cai Jing smiled dryly: "Official, you are the son of Shengtian." Although the abolished prince can be unfilial, you can't be unkind. It's better to be confined and don't let him come into contact with the outside world!"

Zhao Ji suddenly had a whimsical thought, and said: "I think so, right? This beast, what kind of Buddhism does he believe in without a father and a king, so he will be so rebellious." Simply, build him a Taoist temple and let him be a Taoist priest to ......"

Cai Jing doesn't care. As long as Zhao Heng doesn't die, whatever Zhao Ji does!

Wen Fei suddenly couldn't cry or laugh, and Zhao Ji suddenly had a whimsical idea. You can even think of this kind of sassy idea. But it doesn't matter if he's a great celestial master anyway......

"The official family is not in a hurry about these things. Let me cast a spell first and recede this flood!" Wen Fei was reluctant to use it.

But Tong Guò Cai Jing's words made Wen Fei realize the danger. This time, one didn't handle it well. It would be that he Wenda Heavenly Master came to the Northern Song Dynasty for so long. The biggest crisis encountered.

I don't know if the forces of all parties that were covered up by him before will jump out and cover the basin of this big water on the head of his great heavenly master.

Although, this flood has caused trouble in the place today, the biggest responsibility is indeed on Wen Fei!

Think about Buddhism, which has been strongly suppressed by Wen Fei, although it seems honest now, and has never been against him. There are also those Confucians who have been deprived of the right to worship the heavens. I can't get used to Wen Fei, a demon doctor who controls the court......

All these elements jumped out, and the Great Master Wen was not afraid. Inevitably, there will be a rush. And it will greatly disrupt Wenfei's planning steps.

This will not be tolerated.

Thinking of this, even if he didn't want to, Wen Fei could only make a move and show miracles!

And after the flood recedes as soon as possible, it is better to save people as soon as possible, and try to make fewer dead people, so that the damage to the Great Song Dynasty will be lighter. If there is no luck to counteract, gathering so much anger, even if it is an earth immortal who has been cultivated by Gongshen, it will definitely not be able to bear it.

"Oh, Father Shang can let this flood recede, why didn't you say it earlier?" Zhao Ji said happily.

Wen Fei smiled bitterly: "Such a magic weapon, you can't touch it yourself! But now, I can't care about it." As he spoke, he took out a small bead from his bosom and threw it into the water at his feet.

It was under everyone's gaze, whether it was the people repairing on the city walls in the distance, or the big ships of the relatives and nobles not far away.

You can see with your own eyes that a huge whirlpool is generated under the water below the dragon boat. Even the dragon boat under Zhao Ji's feet could hardly hold it, and he was almost pulled over.

Fortunately, Wen Fei was prepared, and first let people sail the dragon boat far away, so that he was not sucked by the whirlpool. But I saw that this whirlpool continued to expand, and it became more and more powerful. All the ships, frantically fleeing.

But visible to the naked eye, the water is disappearing layer by layer. After three or four hours, however, the flood was completely gone...... A yellowish bead was revealed and lay in the mud......

Soon, the Celestial Master rushed back to Tokyo City to cast spells, and the miracles and legends of the retreat of the flood spread throughout Tokyo City. Countless boats saw a huge whirlpool growing out of thin air near the dragon boat, sucking all the flood water away in just a few hours......

Such a miraculous scene made all the people or magnates who witnessed it cheer. After the catastrophe, I am glad to have escaped!

After the spread and fermentation of people with hearts, it spread throughout the city. Soon, everyone in Tokyo City knew about such a scene, and even followed the developed trade routes of Tokyo City, which soon spread throughout the territory of the Great Song Dynasty.

Even the ordinary people of Liao, Xixia, Dali and other countries knew such a scene!

The magic power of the Wenda Heavenly Master is boundless, and the reputation of saving people from fire and water has spread everywhere. The sea-like incense wish power swept back, and even the luck of the entire Great Song Dynasty itself skyrocketed a few points.

The various processes involved are complex and difficult to understand, but they make Wen Fei more deeply aware of the laws of humanity!

Of course, that's what comes next.

When the water receded, Wen Fei returned to the mansion, only to feel physically and mentally exhausted. I slept in the dark.

When he woke up, Wen Fei had already put all kinds of negative feelings away. That kind of self-pity has never been the personality of Wenda Heavenly Master.

Back in the Heavenly Master's Mansion, Qingqing originally lived alone in a small courtyard. After all, Master Wen has a lot of secret things, and the place where he lives and the place where he puts his things are extremely secret and heavily guarded. No one was allowed to enter at all, and because of this, Xiaochan Xiaojuan's two spies lived in Shang's father's mansion for a long time, and they didn't figure out Wen Fei's biggest secret.

Qingqing was embroidering, and she didn't know what to think, but after a little distraction, the silver needle pierced her fingers that were as tender as spring onions, and a little blood bead seemed to grow a flower.

She was about to put this blood bead in her mouth and suck it, but she was grabbed by a pair of big hands, put it in her mouth and sucked it gently, and there was a faint trace of blood on the tip of her tongue.

"Father Shang......" Qingqing's eyes suddenly turned red.

Wen Fei smiled: "Silly child, what are you crying about." Didn't I get you back?"

With that said, Qingqing's tears slipped down from the white and delicate face like pearls with broken threads. suddenly threw himself into Wen Fei's arms and cried: "I thought you were ignoring me!"

Wen Fei laughed and said, "How come?"

Qingqing said: "It's been so long since you rescued me, and you haven't said a word to me...... I wasn't bullied. Coming out of the Sanssouci cave, my body stinks to death, and I haven't taken a shower for so many days......" she explained shyly.

"Really, I smell it! it smells so good......" Wen Fei gestured and sniffed at her pink neck. The fiery breath continued to hit the green pink neck, making the delicate porcelain-like pink skin appear a layer of fine rash-like redness......

The call of "Father Shang......" was a little coquettish: "People, people, have you taken a bath now!"

Wen Fei laughed and kissed her on the slightly cherry lips: "No wonder it's so fragrant, haha!"

Qingqing was embarrassed, and kept smashing Wen Fei's body with a powder fist. I have to say that the woman who came out of the Qinglou was even more shy than the woman in the Great Song Dynasty at this time. Especially this little girl, she is only fourteen or fifteen years old now. In the next generation, it's just a high school student, yes?

Wen Fei looked at Qingqing so shy, and laughed even more. From the bottom of his heart, Master Wen didn't care too much about things like the so-called whole place.

But since readers care...... All right. In fact, this kind of thing was as early as a few days ago, when it was still in Da Ling Mountain. Some Taoist priests and Wen Fei reported that they were young ladies and did not **.

Don't forget that in the Daomen, there is a kind of storage called double cultivation. And the various chamber techniques circulating on the market, their origins are also from the Daomen.

Although Wen Fei himself didn't practice these kung fu, well, he just practiced a little bit...... However, there are many masters under Master Wen who are proficient in the art of the room.

The woman has not broken her body, or has she been happy in the last few days. All kinds of things can't hide from the eyes of these people at all. It is said that some masters can even tell from your face that you have come to bed several times a month......

Therefore, Wen Fei never suspected these things at all. Seeing that Qingqing was blindfolded and shy, it was just the same as when she met in Alum Tower. Wen Fei had a little regret in his heart, to be honest, he still liked Qingqing's appearance at that time.

He held Qingqing's chin with his hand, small and delicate, but with some roundness, not too pointed. If the chin is too pointed, it is good-looking, such as the so-called awl face in later generations. In fact, in physiognomy, it means meanness, Kefu and the like. In the eyes of those who know physiognomy, it is a big taboo.

Wen Fei thought about these irrelevant things while covering his big mouth deep on Qingqing's small cherry lips. A big rough tongue rudely broke in, and I felt a warm sweetness. I couldn't help but suck deeply. (To be continued......)