My immortal cultivation game has come true

"The little god is wronged~"

The Earth God wailed mournfully, and then began to explain: "The Immortal doesn't know something. It's not that the little god is indifferent to the people. It's really that the little god can't do anything."

"These evil people donate a lot of money to the Guanyin Temple every year, so they are protected by the light of the Buddha."

"Even that ranger put down his butcher knife and converted to Buddhism. With the little god's meager power, he really can't do anything to these people!"

While talking.

The earth god still sighed.

Although his situation is better than that of remote land gods such as Black Wind Mountain and Qinglong Mountain, it is not much better because of the existence of Guanyin Temple.

After listening to these words.

Xuan Qing's eyes narrowed.

He was worrying about how to perform surgery at the Guanyin Temple, and now that he heard the news, someone would bring him a pillow whenever he felt sleepy.

"Please sort out the list of all the evil people for Pindao!" Xuan Qing ordered.

He wanted to see if these evil people, protected by the Buddha's light, could withstand the five thunders!

As the left judge of the Five Thunders Academy, he rewards good and punishes evil and controls the dark thunders among the Five Thunders. If the other party really does many evil things, he can exercise the authority of God.

"As you command, the little god will present it right now!"

A touch of excitement appeared on the face of the land god, and then he used his divine power to condense a list and handed it to his domineering leader.

This grassroots job is difficult to do, especially when faced with these evil people with a background. Only people with a greater background like Shangxian can deal with it.

night.

The noisy Black Wind Town became exceptionally quiet.

Only a few special places are still brightly lit.

The croupier in the gambling shop is still shaking the dice hard, and the madam in Yichun House is also working hard to promote his own products.

Even in a place like the grain store, the oil lamp was lit in the study room. The owner of the grain store, Zhang Yuanwai, could be seen smiling like a profiteer as he kept flipping through the account books.

However.

They all have one thing in common, that is, they are all evil-doers, and their karma is enough to make them fall into hell.

It's late at night.

People fell into a deep sleep.

But what is surprising is that in their sleep, they entered a strange dream.

In a dream.

A majestic god is looking into the distance with cold eyes. He is clearly not looking at him, but he still makes people shiver and dare not look at him. The aura on his body makes people breathless.

gods.

This is a god.

and.

All the people in the dream, after seeing the figure of this god, are blessed to know the name of this god in their hearts.

The Taiji Palace selected Jinshi Wu Leiyuan as the left judge and the same as the procurator of Thunder City!

The God of Judge Zuo who rewards good and punishes evil and controls the five thunders!

"Zhang Youfu was born in Wood. During the famine, the price of grain increased. He committed a heinous crime and was punished with five thunderbolts!"

Along with the cold and mighty voice, a picture was cast into the dreamland.

I saw a figure of a middle-aged man with a black mole on the corner of his mouth, a body as thin as a stick, and a sinister smile at the corner of his mouth at any time.

It was Zhang Yuanwai, the owner of the grain store, making a plan with a sinister smile.

"It's Yuanwai Zhang!"

"This damn profiteer, the rice he sold to my family last time was actually mixed with sand."

"Good punishment. This officer framed other grain merchants, sold grain at high prices to defraud the people, and committed all kinds of evil. Please make the decision, Judge Zuo!"

Maybe it's because he's in a dream, or maybe it's because the gods are watching him.

In short, the people no longer had any scruples and cursed Zhang Yuanwai in the picture.

However.

The god in the sky still had no expression on his face, but his eyes were even colder.

"Yang Bizhen was born in. She forced a good girl into prostitution, causing the death of nineteen families. She committed a heinous crime and was punished by five thunderbolts!"

"Wang Laowu, born in."

Pictures were released one by one.

Examples of their crimes have also been published.

"I only serve as the left judge of Wu Lei Yuan and fulfill the responsibility of rewarding good and punishing evil!"

"Five thunder strikes!"

Buzz~

The oppressive atmosphere is getting stronger and stronger. Dark clouds are already gathering in this dream space, and its buzz is like the prelude of a storm.

finally.

Rumble~

Accompanied by a flash of light.

What followed was a huge roar that resounded throughout the world.

I saw thunderbolts as thick as my arms, falling densely from the clouds as if they were free of charge.

Thunder goal.

It is those evil people in the picture.

in a small town.

In a certain hut, there were several straw mats placed, with a strong man sleeping on each straw mat.

suddenly.

A certain man's body trembled, and then he opened his eyes, breathing heavily, unable to calm down for a long time.

He had a dream.

In the dream, Master Zuo, the judge in the newly built temple in the town, summoned dense thunder from the sky and struck down the evil man in the town.

This dream is so real.

even.

I remember clearly the charred body of that damn food spreader who was struck by lightning.

"Is it possible that there really are gods in this world? Then why have these evil people been able to get away with it for so many years?"

The man rested his arm on his pillow and looked through the window at the clear sky outside. Where could there be traces of thunder?

Smile to yourself.

Where did the gods come from? Where did the rewards for good and punishment for evil come from? It must be just a nightmare. I am really crazy.

However.

There was a rustling sound.

I saw that the other big men in the room also woke up one after another.

"Hey, Lao Niu, why are you awake too?"

"I had a dream, a strange dream."

"Dream?"

"I had a dream too. Did you dream of the left judge?"

As you said one thing and I said another.

Everyone was shocked.

They didn't expect that everyone had the same dream. According to the current situation, this must not be as simple as a simple dream.

At this time.

A sharp scream appeared.

"Ah~"

The sound came from a luxurious house in the middle of the town. In this quiet night, it was unusually obvious.

On the originally quiet street.

Countless people were wearing outer clothes, all with extremely shocked expressions. When they learned that they all had the same dream, they all ran to the courtyard of the protagonist in the dream.

"Mr. Zhang is dead!"

"Miss Yang is dead!"

"All dead, all dead, Lord Qingtian~"

"Lord Zuo Judge of Wu Lei Yuan, our Black Wind Town has a clear sky!"

Just as the people were cheering.

Temple of Zuo Judge of Wu Lei Yuan.

In the divine space.

Black Bear Spirit, White Snake Young Master, Black Wind Town Land God, Qinglong Mountain Land God, Black Wind Mountain Land God, Black Dragon Pond Water God.

Gathered together in this hall.

And their eyes were all fixed on the majestic figure on the altar.

Xuanqing's eyes were cold.

Through the divine space, he saw the scene in the town clearly. Such an action was naturally done by him using the power of God.

However.

Although these evil people were dead, he knew that the matter was not over yet.

Because.

Behind all these crimes, Elder Jinchi in Guanyin Temple and his monk accomplices have not been dealt with yet.

"Black Bear, White Snake, Four Little Gods, follow me to Guanyin Temple!"

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