originally evolved

Chapter 1411 The Goddess
After listening to Fang Linyan's analysis, the rest of the people also felt that it made sense. At this time, Qing Bo, an "expert" brought by Li San, wanted to show his presence:

"The root of the problem should be in the Dragon King Temple."

Fang Linyan glanced at Qingbo approvingly and said:

"Yes, I think so too."

Li San suddenly said:
"When Sai Zhang Fei's uncle gave us the Yinwa, he said that he only took it to the Dragon King Temple to worship at the beginning of the month!"

"And when I asked Mrs. Xie and others before, I also mentioned that the efficacy of the medicine in the Yinwa is constantly losing. After decocting the medicine for five or six people, the effect will be very poor, and you need to go to the Dragon King Temple to worship. to recover."

"So, the Dragon King Temple is the place where these people who hold Yinwa can meet, and they can't go to worship empty-handed, so the behind-the-scenes black hands at the Dragon King Temple can continue to eat a wave of blood sacrifices!"

After making such a judgment, it is obvious that the next action goal has been determined, and that is the Dragon King Temple!
So everyone also went through some preparations, nothing more than bringing black dog blood, talisman water from the incense sect, and asking for god incense and the like.

At the same time, Li Ju, as a big brother and one of the most capable big brothers in the Xiangjiao, has already called the local Xiangjiao altar master, and then asked him to make preparations and let the wind out, nothing more than giving Find a just cause for their actions.

For example, what the altar master said to the outside world is that several brothers on his side were dreamed by the Dragon King, saying that there was a thousand-year-old mouse spirit digging holes under the statue of the Dragon King. A mouse on land, so this mouse spirit made his old man miserable.

So the Dragon Lord pointed out a cache of silver to them, and asked them to hire enthusiastic people to help deal with this monster. If they caught and killed the mouse spirit with their own hands, they could get another ten caches of silver.

Moreover, this mouse spirit is also good at digging holes, and there are countless gold and silver in its lair, whoever kills it can get gold and silver.

Before Fang Linyan felt that it seemed meaningless to come up with these leaky lies, but he realized that he was wrong after arriving at the scene. In the countryside where information is blocked, the fanaticism of these villagers for the local primitive religion is indescribable. When it rains, a county magistrate sets himself on fire in front of the Dragon King Temple to pray for rain.

Therefore, if you act rashly without preparation, hundreds of farmers will find out that you are doing trouble with Lord Dragon, and these foolish people will immediately feel that if these foreigners provoke him, there will be a severe drought or rain, or What about flooding?
Therefore, the way they deal with it is to chase them angrily with hoes and dung forks in nine out of ten cases. If you kill people with your hands, it will not do anything if you don't kill blood into a river, but the government will definitely Come forward to arrest you.

If you don't kill people, then let alone go to the Dragon King Temple to find out the mastermind behind the scenes, as long as you can keep your arms and legs.

Of course, for the altar master of Xiangjiao, his eyes are also shining, because he has never fought such a rich battle in his life! !The father of the gold master gave them 200 taels of silver to do things!
What kind of market have these country poor ghosts seen?Fighting for water, fighting for a field ridge, and fighting for a chicken to kill people are not too common!

Sending a sling of money to everyone can make their eyes turn red and completely lose their minds, not to mention the righteousness of "solving troubles for the Dragon King".

When Fang Linyan and the others arrived, the altar master had already settled everything, and many ordinary people gathered around, looking over with reverence, fear, and curiosity.

A tall stage was set up outside the Dragon King Temple, on which two Taoist priests were waving mahogany swords and muttering sentences that others could not understand. Turn somersaults from time to time, and even occasionally drink a sip of wine and spray fire once in a while
To tell the truth, Fang Linyan felt that as long as the two Taoist priests changed their clothes, they could immediately go to the overpass to do juggling. Such a performance was not professional and deeply insulted the profession of Taoist priests.

However, the group of peasants who are extremely lacking in spiritual and material civilization are fascinated by the stage below, like turtles stretching their heads because of lack of oxygen, and even the frequency of blinking has been reduced by 50%. It also becomes very gentle, for fear of missing any frame of the picture.

That look can't help but make people think of some past events that exude youth hormones, such as our concentration when we first saw the peaches mature at 31 minutes and [-] seconds, or the reluctance of being taught by Teacher Cang in the first class focus on fast forward
Because of the relatively close distance, Fang Linyan even heard some uncontrollable admiration:

"This bearded priest doesn't look very smart?"

“How come you see?”

"He only did 21 somersaults, while the short Taoist next to him did [-]."

"But the bearded priest can breathe fire!"

"Isn't it a good hand for a short Taoist to sing bitterness?"

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Hearing these praises, Fang Linyan had mixed feelings. It turned out that in the minds of these villagers, the number of somersaults was actually used to judge whether the Taoist master was proficient in business or not!

If Lao Tzu or Patriarch Sanfeng had heard their words, they would have covered their faces and sighed deeply. If they had known about Tao Te Ching and Tai Chi, it would be the right way to find a group of monkeys to spread the glory of Taoism.

In this grand festival-like atmosphere, Fang Linyan and others entered the Dragon King Temple without hindrance. The temple is not big or small, and it is divided into three sections.

In the hall where the first one enters, the Prime Minister of Turtle and Snake and Yaksha Xunhai are enshrined. The statues made by the countrymen are quite crude. You can even see that the weapon and fork of Yaksha Xunhai next to them are broken, revealing the wooden support inside. stick and straw.

Surprisingly, this does not prevent the incense burner in front of it from being full of ashes, and there are quite a lot of offerings in it.

They directly entered the last main hall, where the statue of the Dragon Lord stood upright, and there was no way to decorate it in the countryside, so they could only hang red cloth on the back, probably because the temple was rebuilt later , the roof above the altar was blackened by smoke.

Miao Zhu also came to welcome him, but was separated by several people led by the altar owner Lu Xiong. It can be seen that although this guy is quite cunning, he has not experienced any major incidents. His face turned pale after being pinned to his waist with a knife. Those who don't know, at best, just steal some tribute and sesame oil.

Fang Linyan took out Yinwa from his bosom, looked at the altar in front of him, then waved to Miaozhu and said:
"Come on, tell me, where should this thing be placed on the altar?"

Miao Zhu must be no stranger to Yinwa, but after ordinary people are put on their necks with knives, most of them still know everything, so they can only tremble:

"Actually, I really dare not hide it. Before, it was placed on the altar, and it was soaked in blood after the people left at night. After one night, it will be fine."

Fang Linyan smiled and said:
"Let's be clear, where did the blood come from? Where is it stored and how is it soaked in? Also, what does it mean that it will be fine after one night?"

Seeing the miaozhu hesitating, Fang Linyan simply sacrificed the money + knife method again, and waved his hand to let the miaozhu be dragged directly to the empty room next to him:

Then he took out a large ingot of silver and put it in front of Miao Zhu, and put the knife on his throat:
"If you tell me the truth, I will take the money and leave. If you talk nonsense, I will wait to be reincarnated."

Miao Zhu was put on the neck with a knife, and the muscles on his face kept trembling, so he could only say honestly:
"When there is no one at night, I will take out a basin, fill it with water, and put this yin tile in."

"Then I took the pot to an open place in the backyard, and after one night, the water in the pot would dry up, and the shady tiles inside would recover."

Fang Linyan smiled, and said sharply:

"I don't think you're telling the truth, and you can't possibly have guessed something like this out of thin air, right? Who told you to do this?"

Miao Zhu was suffocated immediately, and his eyes rolled up. How could Fang Linyan give him a chance to hesitate at this time? With a flash of the knife, one ear fell to the ground immediately.

Miao Zhu suddenly screamed loudly, but was immediately covered by the Xiangjiao people next to him, and at the same time pressed firmly to the ground, the veins on the back of his hands burst out, and his head and neck were also flushed.

After a lapse of one or two minutes, Miao Zhu was let go after he recovered from the pain, and Fang Linyan said kindly at this time:
"Who told you to do this? I like dealing with honest people. Have you thought about it?"

Miao Zhu seemed to have a lot of backbone, he looked over with hateful eyes, and then opened his mouth to scold directly!

As a result, he just cursed half a sentence, and the people in the Xiangjiao next to him immediately dragged him down and gave him a good beating!He pulled it up again when his nose was bruised and his face was swollen.

But this guy really has a temper. Just now he stood firm and pointed at Fang Linyan and spit out a mouthful of bloody phlegm, but how could Li San let him succeed with Li San next to him?
Faced with such a person, Fang Linyan waved his hand bluntly, then turned around and walked out. Naturally, someone helped him spit out the rest.

Youdao is a professional. This time he didn’t come alone. There are a lot of fish and dragons in Xiangjiao. What is lacking is money, but there is no shortage of talents. Sai Zhangfei used to be a prison guard, and he has long been familiar with torture boobs.

However, Fang Linyan stood outside for two or three minutes, talking to Li San, when he suddenly saw a woman walking by.

The woman's hair was loosely tied, and her walking posture was on the same hands and feet. She looked a little weird, swaying as if she was malnourished, and her face was abnormally pale.

(End of this chapter)