Great Sui Guoshi

'It's good to stay with me for a few more days. '

The sky thunder became more and more dense, and the electric snakes danced wildly under the clouds. Standing in the street below, a group of quacks covered their heads, clenched their weapons and looked at the abnormal situation in the sky in fear.

"What's the matter? It doesn't rain when there's only thunder." "This thunder is so fucking scary!"

"Could it be that God is angry?"

"Brothers, why not just go into the house and hide, let the scholar stand on the roof by himself and wait to be struck by lightning."

Xia Housui looked left and right, how could he save face if the people were all gone, raised his sword and rushed to the pillar under the eaves, turned up, and then jumped up to the roof with his strength a second time.

Down below, Zuo Zhengyang was faster than him, rushed over with one arm, grabbed his shoulder like a chicken, pulled him back down, and roared at him.

"You don't want to die!"

boom!

An electric snake crackled down, split a big tree on the other side of the martial field, and ignited a big fire.

On the roof, the scholar in his robes fluttering opened his eyes, raised his arms suddenly and waved, and the scroll was thrown flying with a clang, hanging in the wind and fluttering.

"God doesn't care about the evil in the world, I, Lu Liangsheng, care!!!"

Between the sleeves of the robe that were spread out, the sword fingers were raised with both hands.

"The heavens and the earth are pure and clear, humanity is paramount, and the universe borrows the law—"

As soon as he commanded to remove the cloud, the mana surged and spread, the heavy cloud wandered away, countless electric lights flickered inside, the wind whizzed shrillly in the city, the blowing street flags fell to the ground, the pots, bowls and pots of the vendors splashed all over the ground, and the soup was swirling in mid-air, Drenched all over the diners who hurriedly went downstairs to escape on the second floor.

woohoo-

As the wind whistled, Lu Liangsheng stared at the government office in the distance, his hair and robe fluttered in the wind, his lips parted slightly.

"Indigo thunder cleanses away the evil in the world!"

The light of the picture scroll suspended in mid-air flashed past, and immediately ignited the flames, turning into ashes.

.....

In the faraway government office, the guards covering their hats, avoiding the eaves and looking at the weird weather, the mansion in the mansion only took one look, and felt uncomfortable, as if there were eyes in the sky, staring straight at him .

Holding the talisman paper that the old man drew for him before, he ran back to the backyard hall with his official robe in his arms, and called all the maids and servants in the mansion to surround him, his feet kept shaking under the hem of the robe, staring at the spiritual tablet for his wife placed in the hall .

"There are so many people here, I don't believe that there are still ghosts who dare to come!"

"Even if the sky thunders, I'm not afraid!"

Rumble!

Another thunderclap made a loud noise above the roof, and the teacup in the prefect's hand trembled, and the water stains spilled out, mumbling "Don't be afraid!" "What's so scary about a dead person!" Maybe let other people die with me as well."

In the endless chatter, as soon as the thunder passed, he felt the hairs all over his body stand on end. When the thunder passed, he heard another sound, like the majesty of heaven.

"Indigo thunder cleanses away the evil in the world!"

boom!

The dark clouds startled Tianwei.

In the eyes of the people in the city and within the sight of the officials of the government office, a bolt of lightning pierced through the clouds and fell rapidly. The roof of the backyard of the government office exploded, and the tiles burst and flew, creating a huge hole...

"Thunder strikes to the backyard of Fu Zun!" "Fu Zun!!!"

"Hurry up and save people!"

The servants of the government office shouted, gathered their hands and rushed to the backyard, ran out of the verandah and rushed to the courtyard, only to see the maids and servants running out crying and terrified.

The hall door was wide open, and the magistrate was sitting on the first big chair. His whole body was scorched black and his terrified expression had long since disappeared. The surrounding seats and spiritual seats were not damaged at all.

The yamen servant who went in boldly looked up and saw the hole in the dome. The cloud gradually dispersed, and the electric light receded. Someone wanted to detect the prefect's breath. When he touched it, his whole body and the talisman paper he held in his hand turned into ashes and fell into a pile.

"The Fu Zun is dead!!"

"He was struck to death by lightning, please report to the governor—"

In an instant, there was chaos in the government office.

......

goo~~

The Jianghu people standing on the street looked at the scholar who cast spells on the roof, and couldn't help swallowing.

The flash of lightning that rushed down the sky just now made their scalps tingle. Most of the Jianghu people and green foresters present could hardly understand this power even after spending their entire lives.

Chapter 3 He Has the Right to Demolish the Temple

The lightning flashes that pierced people's eyes gradually faded away, while the thunder still lingered, and the windows and doors of the buildings in the city were still humming softly.

Near the burning fire tree, more than a hundred Jianghu people standing on the street tightly shut their mouths, not daring to breathe, the lightning completely faded from sight, and the thunder rolled into the distance.

After a while, there was a voice whispering inside: "That... that scholar... just... got thunder?"

"Mother, I just...ah bah, I scolded him just now, will I be struck by lightning?"

"Being hacked is still a trivial matter. I'm afraid it's a god. By then, even your soul will be destroyed. In the next life, you can't even be a beast. That would be miserable."

".....have you seen?"

"No... I've heard storytelling, Zhang Jiao at the end of the Han Dynasty knows it."

"He can only summon thunder, how could he have the soul of destroying people, otherwise he would not be beaten so badly by the officers and soldiers."

"...Maybe they don't have a chance to use it."

......

The aftermath of the thunder dissipated, and in the Town God's Temple, twenty miles east of the city, the bells on the eaves of the building jingled and shook non-stop.

The pilgrims who burned incense and worshiped anxiously knelt on the stove and prayed for blessings. In the smoke-filled hall opposite, several statues flashed a divine light that ordinary people could not see. .

"Judges of all divisions, quickly investigate with me, who is driving Tianlei in Yancheng!"

The four statues on both sides stepped out, each holding a magic weapon and bowed to the first city god wearing a jade crown in the middle. In an instant, five gods flashed and came to the top of the city wall where the soldiers were rushing. Ordinary people could not see them, but the city god But with the four chief judges, they can clearly see the big and small people in the city.

"The official spirit has dissipated, and the prefect of the city is dead."

Lined up in a row on the far left, the judge who punished the evil judge couldn't find the most official person in the city, and he didn't need to think about it to know that the other party was killed by the lightning strike just now.

The City God hanging in the middle, but his eyes fell on the figure on the roof of a building in the distance, and he led the fourth judge to move over in an instant, and stopped at a distance of seven or eight feet.

Shaking his beard and beard, the City God's majestic voice came out.

"Where are you, a cultivator who dares to make thunder and kill officials in the world!"

Lu Liangsheng was standing on the roof of the restaurant in a white robe with his hands behind his back, the hem of his silk robe was curled up by the wind, feeling the divine power of incense and fire behind him, as well as the coldness of his soul, he probably guessed who it was.

With the wind blowing on his face and his hair fluttering, he turned around to look at the five figures floating in mid-air eight feet away, and bowed with his hands arched.

"Lu Liangsheng in Qixia Mountain, I have seen the City God of this place."

On the street below, a group of Jianghu people suddenly saw the scholar turn around and cup his hands, as if talking to someone, but there was no one on the opposite side, especially when he heard the word 'City God'.

Many people swallowed hard, and Qiqi shuddered. They were used to beating and killing, and their hearts were beating wildly. No matter how fierce they are in life, they will be under the care of the city god when they die. Talking to Cheng Huang?

Zuo Zhengyang grabbed Xia Housui who was also at a loss. He is now a cultivator, so he can naturally see the five figures hanging in the air. The tone of voice seems a bit unfriendly.

The judges on that side had angry expressions on their faces, and they were indeed a little dissatisfied looking at the scholars who handed over their hands, but they were not in a hurry to make a move, and they all looked at the city god who made the decision.

Yancheng City God frowned and murmured: "Lu Liangsheng?" Suddenly recalling the edict of the emperor in the world, he raised his hand to ask the judges to put down their magic weapons.

Immediately, he bowed his hands and returned the salute, his tone softened.

"It turned out to be a real person who is a demon-swinging spirit."

Glancing at the crowd below, he made a gesture of invitation: "Also ask the real person to move and follow me to the Town God's Temple to talk."

"Please!"

Naturally, Lu Liangsheng knew that this was not a place to talk, so he stretched out his hand to let the other party go first, then whistled, called the old donkey, and Wang Banzi followed.

"Qianwei, I will take my leave first."

Zuo Zhengyang stood in the crowd, and when he saw Lu Liangsheng approaching, he couldn't help but raised his chest in front of everyone, and responded loudly, watching the scholar disappear at the end of the long street on an old donkey with his old servant, and turned back to meet him. Picking up the long knife and carrying it behind his back, Chao Xiahou Sui snorted coldly.

"Now we know why Zuo blocked you?"

Put on the bamboo hat, straighten your body, and then disappear in the streets and alleys of the building, leaving behind a group of Jianghu people. You look at me, I look at you, and don't know what to do next.

......

The clouds dispersed, the sun came out of the clouds again, the golden color spread out on the ground, and the light spots swayed on the ground with the wind. The treetops swayed on the ground. Lu Liangsheng rode an old donkey and followed the direction of the divine power of incense and fire, and found the Town God's Temple in the eastern suburbs, Qingwatu There is a row of willow trees in front of the door, and the willow branches flutter across the rushing water of the small river.

You can see pilgrims coming and going in front of the door, so it is not in decline.

Lu Liang gave birth to the old donkey. In the past, Shiqiao bought three sticks of incense from a vendor outside, and asked Wang Banyan to look after the old donkey outside. The latter was a little worried. Although he couldn't see clearly, he could feel the five incense sticks. The Qi mechanism that distinguishes people who practice Taoism.

"Master, do you really need Cheng En to go in with you?"

"It's good for you to go in."

As soon as he finished speaking, Taoist Ha's voice came from the bookshelf, "Are you going in to tell someone's fortune? Well, the old man is waiting outside."

"You wait outside, don't worry about the inside, you can't fight."

Lu Liangsheng, who walked up the stone steps over there, turned his head and smiled, turned around and walked into the temple gate, raised his hand to light three sticks of incense, blew on the sparks, inserted them into the incense burner in the courtyard of the temple, and offered incense to the other party, which is regarded as a gift door to door.

Seeing that the incense in the cauldron was not broken, the other party was not angry when he thought about it, he stepped into the central hall with his slightly lifted robe, and his figure disappeared at the door immediately.

It is another scene that ordinary people cannot see, just like the yamen in the world, the errants are busy walking around, and the magistrates are reviewing documents, searching for rewards and punishments for the ghosts seized here.

Seeing Lu Liangsheng coming in, the magistrates stopped their official duties and waved their hands to let the surrounding errands go away. Not long after, they hit the statue, and the City God came out with a smile on his face.

"Really, please sit down!"

As soon as he stretched out his hand, Lu Liangsheng added a chair out of thin air behind him, and asked someone to refill tea, but it was all spirits. When he drank it, there was nothing real in his mouth, but he could taste the taste and feel the fullness of the tea.

"Thank you City God for the tea, and asked Lu Liangsheng to come over, should he ask why the sky thunder fell?"

"Exactly."

There is no comparison between a local city god and a human emperor personally conferring on the real person, but Lu Liangsheng did not say hello in advance when he was on the town god's ground, and the thunder suddenly fell, which is really a bit of a disgrace to the other party.

But right now, Yancheng City God also has concerns.

"Invite the real person to come here, one is to avoid ordinary people, and the other is to ask, why do you kill human officials?"

Lu Liangsheng looked at him, but he didn't hide the whole story. Let's start with the incident of meeting Li Yishu's ghost when he passed by Wanhe County. When it comes to telling stories, he has not read books for nothing over the years. After Li Yishu finished, the City God walked back and forth several times.

The beard is bulging, he also knew before that the magistrate sent his wife to die in vain, but he didn't know how to die, and the woman's ghost didn't know, so he came to the city god in a daze.

"Really wait!"

The City God cupped his hands towards Lu Liangsheng, and waved his robe to attract two servants, "Hurry up and bring back the soul of Chen Bingyuan, the magistrate of Yancheng!"

Dragging the iron chains, the two shadowy figures floated out of the hall with an umbrella, riding the dark wind and flying to the city.

It would take a while longer for Lu Liangsheng to talk about Li Yishu.

"This man has practiced medicine for many years, and died for no reason. When he was passing through Wanhe County, he happened to meet a messenger under the command of the City God, so he begged for a few more days as a guarantor. Counting the time, he should come back and return to his life. I wonder what the City God plans? "

Yancheng City God pondered for a moment, but couldn't answer for a while.

The scholar in front of him gave him a very good impression. Compared with those cultivators sent by the sect, he was much more educated and refined.

More importantly, this person is still appointed by the current emperor. If he offends...and the emperor demolishes my temple, it will be difficult.

How to do?

Chapter 3 Fifteen

'What should I do... If I offend this person, my City God will have to be demolished in the future, and that's not right, this Lu Liangsheng seems to be a small person. '

The surroundings touched by the line of sight, the errands, the judges are busy, and they will look at them from time to time. The city gods rely on temples and offering incense. After a long time, the spirit and soul will disappear, or fall into reincarnation.

Therefore, although the city gods and lands in the world can punish living people, there are few emperors who dare to play tricks and declare their prestige in the world.

After pondering for a while, the City God of Yancheng asked Zuo Zuo to leave and talked about his own difficulties.

"Really, please forgive me. I am a city god, and I have the authority to arrest and interrogate ghosts, but I have no right to dispose of those who have been included in the book of ghosts. That is linked to the underworld of Mount Tai. If it is found out, I, a little city god, can't bear it." .”