I am the county magistrate in Liaozhai

The yamen policemen fought with people in the street. It sounded like a scene of law enforcement, but no matter how you looked at it, it looked like a personal grievance. Mr. Song asked his wife and brother to watch, and he sent someone to the yamen to inform the county magistrate Cheng.

"What? Daoist Yan? Got into a fight with someone in the street?" Is it so exciting?

The county magistrate of Cheng immediately left his official duties and rushed to the scene. As a first-class melon eater in the yamen, although Pan Xiaoan was still worried about repaying his favor, this obviously did not prevent him from following up to eat melons.

Tangxi Town is not big, and Cheng Jin quickly arrived at the scene of provocation and fight.Good guy, he is still an old tattered Taoist priest, now? Many people point and point, and some even say that the yamen servants drive beggars away in the street.

"Wow, the Taoist priests are fighting among themselves!" Pan Xiaoan couldn't help whistling, and was about to turn his head to talk to Cheng Suansuan, but he saw that Cheng Suansuan had already stepped forward brazenly, and he reached out and grabbed the two people who were fighting each other. square.

"You two, can you stop for a while?" After Cheng Jin finished speaking, he pouted out of the town again, "If you want to fight, do you need me to give you a call? Are you going to be the referee?"

Pan Maomao: ... Gan, there is no hope of repaying your favor.

Yan Chixia calmed down from her rage after being caught, and immediately put away her mahogany sword when she heard Master Cheng's words: "I'm sorry, my lord, a poor man shouldn't fight with people on the street. "

"My lord?" The old Taoist next to him sneered, and then said in a strange manner, "You? How dare you accuse the old Taoist of using Taoist magic to make money? But the younger generation is still following the officials of the yamen. What prestige is it? Let go!"

Yan Chixia's anger rose all of a sudden, but he was still doing well, but Cheng Jin let go of Taoist Yan's hand, and stood in front of the Taoist head-on: "Dare to ask this Taoist priest? Who is the last name? Do you have a certificate certified by the imperial court? Lu Yin took it out and showed it to the official. And there is something else, pay attention to your attitude."

The old Taoist obviously didn't pay attention to Cheng Jin, a young magistrate. He thought to himself, even if he wanted to use a little magic to tease this little official who didn't know the heights of heaven and earth, he didn't expect that he would be used by others just after he learned the formula. Chained up.

"Fighting and brawling in the street, openly provoking court officials, and the origin is unknown, and the sentence is five days' imprisonment." Cheng Jin clapped his hands and handed him over to Yan Chixia, "Take him away."

What?Who is this person who can interrupt his spell?

The old Taoist was dragged away by Daoist Yan with an unbelievable expression. When he arrived at the Yamen, Cheng Jin basically understood why the good old Daoist Yan would fight with people in the street.

"Sure enough, this person can't help but mutter, so this is the legendary Wang Chicheng of Xuandi Temple."

Because Li Yong mentioned it some time ago, and his attitude became very strange after mentioning it, so Cheng Jin later took the time to talk to Taoist Yan about the Xuandi Temple.

Yan Chixia was obviously not in a good mood at the moment, but he still apologized again: "I'm sorry, my lord, for causing you trouble."

"Daoist? Why? Saying this? Is it Wang Chicheng? Is it weird?"

Yan Chixia didn't know what to do. She opened her mouth. In fact, even now, he was still shocked by the decline of Xuandi Temple: "Perhaps, just like what Li Yong said, the decline of Taoism is the general trend."

Cheng Jin opened his mouth, not knowing what to say, so he reached out and patted the Taoist priest on the shoulder.

Yan Chixia's expression is lonely, but it is rare to have a bit of hatred and disgust. He has hated hatred all his life, and what he hates the most is the Taoist people who use Taoist methods to do unrighteous things. Wang Chicheng almost crushed his thunder point.

Ah Cong boiled sweet soup today, and after eating a bowl of it, Yan Chixia told about Wang Chicheng's affairs one by one.

"Liyong mentioned Xuandi's concept that day, and after Pindao left, he made several inquiries, and today he found someone." Yan Chixia did not hide her concern about this, and said, "Is there a Wang in Shangyu City? The scholar, with a rich family, is very romantic, and a while ago there was a national funeral..."

To put it simply, this is because Wang Sheng was "suffocated" for too long because of the national funeral. After the funeral, he ran into a young girl on a spring outing.But he didn't expect that this young girl was a ghost and not a human being, she came here to kill her for money.

"When Pindao arrived, Wang Sheng's heart was dug out. Wang Chicheng could save him, but he was treated with contempt because of 'human life is more valuable'." Yan Chixia said here, There was obvious regret in his expression, "But you, my lord? Looking at Wang Chicheng's attire, he is definitely not a person who cares about gold and silver. He does this because he feels that he is superior to others!"

That's why Yan Chixia hated Wang Chicheng's deeds even more. The way is natural, and it shouldn't be a tool to satisfy people's selfish desires.If a Taoist priest abuses spells, what is the difference between them and evildoers who do harm to the world.

Cheng Jin was taken aback, this behavior sounds very...Qing Heng.

But he had just come into close contact with Wang Chicheng, so it can only be said that the old Taoist priest's mental state was far from that of Qing Heng's.

"Then you? What are you going to do? Abolish his cultivation?"

Yan Chixia shook her head, he didn't think about it, because as far as the whole thing was concerned, Wang Chicheng just stood by and watched.

This is a Taoist matter, Cheng Jin didn't intend to get involved, so he asked again: "Speaking of which, is Wang Sheng really dead? Daoist? You? Didn't catch that female ghost?"

When Yan Chixia heard the words, she stood up holding the mahogany sword: "Wang Chicheng has it? Please take care of it, and the poor way will go and catch that female ghost."

After finishing speaking, he hurried out of the Yamen.

"This is really hot, but what? You can't just listen to the one-sided words of the surname Yan. How about you? Go and see the old Taoist priest? He's making a fuss in the prison! And he also said that this cat is useless !" Damn it!The cat was so angry that the hair on its tail stood up.

"Oh, really? How did he make a fuss?"

Mao Mao said angrily: "He wanted to see you by name? He said he couldn't see you? He even took this meow!"

Cheng Jin is not surprised that the old man can see Pan Xiaoan's true form, but? He is Tangxi's local snake after all, so he can see him whenever he wants?Besides, he has been busy with business recently, so he really doesn't have time to chat with strangers.

So the magistrate Cheng waved his hand, stamped a seal with his city god's deputy seal, and asked Pan Xiao'an to take it and stick it on the door of the old Taoist's cell.

"The Seal of the City God?! No wonder, he is a living person, how could he have the Seal of the City God!"

Wang Chicheng danced more loudly this time, but in the land of Tangxi, unless he was as strong as Heishan, he would be subject to the shackles of the city god's seal, especially because Cheng was still a parent official, and the city god's seal also had With the integrity of law enforcement.

"Stay honest, otherwise there will be good fruit for you!"

Wang Chicheng was so angry that his teeth were itchy: "You? A little cat demon. When the old man goes out, I will definitely want you? Look good!"

"The Taoist priest is amazing, he is still locked up here!"

Wang Chicheng's face was not reconciled, and he didn't expect that he capsized in this gutter, so he could only calmly say: "Then you? Go and talk to the little official Dali, if you don't let the old man go out, then Wang Sheng But you really have to die.”

"The old man advises you? Run, otherwise, if you wait a little longer, you will invite me to go, and I don't even bother to go."

Maomao wasn't scared too much, and based on his understanding of Cheng Suansu, he really didn't necessarily care about Wang Sheng's life or death: "I don't know? I heard that it was Wang Sheng who welcomed the demons into the door. It's none of our business to be blind, please? Go, do you think you're the only Taoist priest in the world?"

Wang Chicheng: ... This cat demon is so sharp-tongued.

"You? You're a demon. How can you know what people think? Don't think that after staying in the human world for a long time, you really think you're a human?"

Now, it's Maomao's turn to itch his teeth. If he was human, he would worry about repaying his kindness. This stinky old Taoist is simply too hateful.

But let's get angry, Maomao brought Wang Chicheng's words at dinner time.

"He said there is a way to save Wang Sheng? Does he think he is a judge of the underworld, and he can bring the dead back to life? Unless Wang Sheng didn't die at all."

Today, Ah Cong cooked yellow stewed chicken. The soup was stewed with mushrooms and dried tofu. When it was poured on the hand-rolled Jin Dao wide noodles, Cheng County Magistrate could make two bowls in one go.

"And if Wang Sheng is really not dead, then it means that the ghost that killed Wang Sheng may have an 'extraordinary' origin." And if this is the case, then Daoist Yan? I'm afraid he will be even more angry.

Hei Shan heard Cheng Yi'an say something when he was working, but now he heard the Taoist threatening him so much, he frowned and said, "Do you need me to take action?"

"Not for the time being, Daoist Yan? It's still pretty good? Self-respecting, I'm afraid he doesn't want you about Taoist affairs? I'll intervene."

Hei Shan shook his head and said, "I'm not interested in Taoism."

"what?"

Heishan finished the Yangchun noodles in the bowl, and then said again: "You? Aren't you very busy recently?"

Cheng Jin couldn't help poking the noodles in the bowl, and wailed: "I'm so busy, but it's still within the control range, but you, Master? Are you holding on to the fifth pass?"

"Not yet, but soon."

Four of the five connections have lost the rare treasures they used to hide, and now they can only shrink back. Anyone who wants to show up will be approached by the enemy. As far as he knows, two demons have been cut off A broken arm, and? The two demons escaped by leaving behind their sworn brothers, but were later blocked and suffered a lot of internal injuries.

Now that Wutong is gathered in Wutong's mansion where the Golden Dragon King is, how do they get along? He doesn't know, but the news is not hidden. , hoping to fight with Wutong on the ground.

As for him, he just needs to ensure that the Golden Dragon King doesn't get involved in it, and it doesn't involve sin.

Heishan picked up the water cup on the table and took a sip of tea. If he had been in the past, he would have disdained to do these twists and turns. Now that "the tiger is falling into the sun", he has actually learned the way of life from an ordinary person.

"Huh? Master, you? Why do you look at me like this?"

Heishan pointed his finger: "You? Here, it's soaked in soup."

What a thick-skinned Cheng Jin, he didn't care about this at all, he just picked up a soft cloth and wiped it off, and then said: "Don't care about these details, isn't it because the dishes made by Xiao Ah Cong are so delicious."

Montenegro: ...As expected of you?

The author has something to say: Pan Maomao: Hahaha, I used that soft cloth on the table to wipe the table! 【Ultra quiet beep】