After the global recovery I crossed

In Luoshui City, there is a fisherman surnamed Zhou, known as Zhou Fu, who has been fishing along the Luojiang River for generations.

In the eighth year of Kaiyuan, as usual, he was going to kneel in the Dragon King Temple to pray for good weather and a fruitful return.In the Dragon King Temple, there are many people who are like him, and they are all chanting words.

Since the return of the gods, temples have been built all over the place, and all the kitchen gods and toilet gods have their gods.Everyone no longer prays to the Dragon King for everything, and only goes to the Dragon King Temple to pray for things related to the weather and paddy fields.Zhou Fu's neighbors felt that the incense in the Dragon King Temple was too expensive, so they all went to the River God.

Only Zhou Fu has been praying to the Dragon King for eight years.

Because he was protected by the Dragon King.In the first year of Kaiyuan, he bravely rowed a boat to catch big fish in the rapids of the Luojiang River, but the boat capsized and he fell into the river.He opened his eyes when he thought he was going to die, but he saw his wife crying with joy.

It was not a fairy, not a Taoist priest, it was the Dragon King of Luojiang who saved him.

He kowtowed respectfully, and then heard a farmer beside him say: "Dragon God, bless the harvest this year, my family can live on a few acres of land."

Zhou Fu said to the Dragon King in his heart: "Mr. Long, this man is too lazy to even water the farmland. He only troubles Mr. Long."

After a while, he twisted three sticks of incense and inserted them into the incense burner along with the team.

"I beg the Dragon Lord to bless the weather..." He suddenly paused, feeling a strange feeling of being watched.

He raised his head, only to see the golden statue of the Dragon King looking down on all living beings compassionately, as if he had understood his thoughts.He suddenly had a sore nose, and the prayer that came to his mouth suddenly changed to a different phrase: "I beg Lord Long to bless Xiaomin's wife, mother and child!"

After escaping the years of war and taking a rest, he dared to have children.However, the wife fell into a coma during pregnancy, and the doctor told her that it was twins and she wanted to eat more meat.His wife ate all the fish he caught, but what did he live on?

His Majesty launched a strategy to benefit the people, but it was difficult to solve his urgent needs. Fortunately, in a world where gods really exist, people like him can still pray to the gods.

While Zhou Fu was weeping, he heard a sigh.

"As a husband, as a father, how can you die young without food, sincerity is the spirit."

The flame from the cigarette turned into golden gas, and reached the Dragon King's side in a straight line.

The voices of the common people hang above the golden thread, and from this, the Dragon King hears all kinds of noisy heart sounds.

The Dragon King dials the golden thread and consumes the vow power of the incense, which can affect the fate of people hundreds of miles, thousands of miles, and thousands of miles away.

Those who eat too much and are lazy, and those who want to sit back and enjoy the rest will be punished, and those who have legitimate wishes and are sincere to the Dragon King will be blessed by the Dragon King.

Through Zhou Fu's golden thread, Lin Xingtao saw that his wife had successfully given birth to twins.His wife said: "Luoshui City opened a free library and a Buddhist scripture pavilion, let's let the children go to study." Zhou Fu nodded, his face glowing: "Yes!"

If Lin Xingtao could still use the method of hopeful qi, he would definitely find that the family's luck has changed.

Lin Xingtao counted today's gold threads.There are more than 400 lines in total. Most of these people just prayed casually, and the golden thread broke if they were not careful. More than 400 people are sincere, more than 100 people are in awe, and 50 people can get the attention of the Dragon King.

And there is always a wish lingering in the Dragon King's ears.

It is the Taoist Tianyan who built the Dragon King Temple.

He always complained: "I accompany Shihuang around, and I can be regarded as the founding of the country. Why stay in Tangling County without an official position?"

He also said: "It's been almost ten years, and all the Dragon King Temples are about to be completed. At that time, I must go to the capital to meet the empress and gain fame and fortune!"

He even had some strange thoughts: "Now that the general and His Majesty miss the First Emperor very much, I might as well pretend to make the Empress happy... Oh no, no, how can Your Majesty be happy, he will definitely be furious."

This heartfelt voice was captured by the Dragon King, and the Dragon King almost sent down divine punishment.

But Lin Xingtao combined these three things together.Fame and fortune, playing the first emperor to make the empress happy, and building the Dragon King Temple.

The golden thread of Taoist Tianyan trembled in Lin Xingtao's hands.

In the ninth year of Kaiyuan, an extraordinary golden thread came scorching.

Lin Xingtao and the Dragon King listened to a woman's words together.

The identity of this woman must be no small matter. She said: "My son is stubborn. He does not accept the throne. He is only a general. However, the great Chu is peaceful, how many traitors are there for him to rush to kill! He doesn't feel sorry for his wife at home, but he is lonely and sympathetic to his army outside. He is a son of man." Those who are fierce all day long..."

She changed her voice: "How worried I am as a mother! I used to cry with joy when I learned that my son is a general, but now my tears are all for his safety!"

She bowed deeply: "My daughter-in-law is pregnant, I ask the Dragon King to bless her, so that she can love reading and have a safe future."

The Dragon King frowned slightly, and waved his hand to create a picture.

It is the scene of this woman kneeling in the Dragon King Temple, and it seems that Dachu has not yet been established at that time.She prayed: "I also hope that the Dragon King will help the women find their own son. He disappeared 15 years ago, and the Chen family has been looking for him so far!" So the Dragon King at that time led her to a fortune-telling booth—pretending to be a fortune teller for fortune-telling Beside Bu Guozi.

From then on, Chen Kele found her biological mother.

The Dragon King asked the servant: "What is Quxing's last name?"

The palace servant replied respectfully, "My surname is Lin."

The Dragon King shook his head: "This forest is not that forest."

He stroked Chen Mu's golden thread with his hand, but said: "The matter of Chen Kele's son is very important, and it is hidden by a secret, so I can't move it."

The gold thread then broke.

At this moment, Lin Xingtao stretched out his hand, grasped the golden thread in his hand, and connected it with the golden thread of the Taoist with Heavenly Eyes on the other hand.

- hum.

There seemed to be such a vibrating sound.

All the merits gained from interfering with the heavenly secrets in the past year poured in, causing Lin Xingtao to be drawn towards the golden thread.

The Dragon King suddenly turned his head and asked, "Who is playing tricks!"

Lin Xingtao laughed, and then shouted to the Taoist with Tianyan in the distance: "I used to look for King Luo because of Feng's life, and now Wenquxing is about to come to the world, how can I not tell His Majesty!"

Daoist Tianyan, who woke up from his sleep, had a stabbing pain in his eyes. He seemed to hear something, but he didn't seem to hear anything.He looked around in horror, and suddenly saw the direction of the king's capital, and a star fell into the mansion.He jumped up and shouted: "Whose family is that! Could it be General Chen's family! General Chen's family is about to give birth to a star!"

He began to prepare for the royal capital.

For Lin Xingtao, one year's merit is exhausted in one day.

Lin Xingtao held the golden thread in his hand, and held the white ribbon on the Dragon King's crown in his palm.

He smiled and tugged, the streamer moved slightly, and the Dragon King seemed to feel it.

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In the tenth year of Kaiyuan, Chen Kele was away in battle, and when he rushed back to the capital, his son was almost one year old.He felt guilty, so he decided to invite the empress to hold a grand banquet in advance.

Opened in the palace, entertaining the heaven and the earth people and gods.

The child's name hadn't been chosen yet, and Chen's mother thought of many elegant and safe names in private, but she was afraid that her son would be unhappy, so she didn't say it after all.Chen's mother also wanted to choose a character for her son, but she didn't take it after all.

Outside the capital, a Taoist priest who had traveled for more than half a year and finally arrived before the banquet started was so tired that he sat on the ground.

The people in the royal capital were simple and kind, and went to help him up, but he just stared at the direction of the palace, and said with a strange smile: "I'm going to be promoted! I want to see Your Majesty!"

Seeing his slightly crazy appearance, someone made fun of him: "Are you a Taoist from the Zhengqing sect, but the Zhengqing sect will not use illusions to fool themselves."

Someone said: "I'm going to see His Majesty too. Maybe I can see immortals outside the steps of the palace."

Laughing loudly, Taoist Tianyan hesitated.

He didn't know if the empress, whose majesty was getting more and more serious day by day, would recognize him, or if she would still recognize him.

That outrageous thought popped up again.

You can't pretend to be the first emperor, but if you learn a little bit, it will be fine, right?In this world, he is the only Taoist with Tianyan who can learn the essence of Shihuang—after all, he is an experienced person!

A gust of wind blew, and he rubbed his eyes that were blown by the sand. When he lowered his fingers, he found a pair of boots in front of him.

The boots are luxurious, and the dragon pattern is publicized, which makes people panic and invisible.

He had seen this kind of boots that trampled dragons under their feet ten years ago.

The owner of the boots rises up and takes the world into his hands.

He raised his head blankly, and for a moment, he forgot everything.

He began to shudder.

He saw the most honorable person in the world in disbelief.

[Those who are willing to fight with me in Dongling County, get up! ] With a sound, all the soldiers got up.

[This is Luofengpo! ] So far no one dares to call that place an alias.

Even though Taoist Tianyan didn't have a deep contact with Chu Shihuang, yet he fell to the ground at this moment, looking up at the young emperor, recalling the past, and couldn't help but burst into tears.

Shi, Shi Huang is back?He bowed involuntarily.

He heard Shi Huang's clear laughter.

"Tianyan Taoist has a pair of heavenly eyes, if one is blind, will the other one still work?"

[Three years ago, I leaked the secret of the tripod here by the Luoshui River, and I was punished so far. Not only was I blind, but I could not improve my cultivation base in my whole life. ]

"You were blinded because of leaking the secret, now that the secret comes again, you should look carefully."

"Get up, go to the palace, I promise you a future."

[In this way, he and Lin Xingtao had a long-term karma. ]

The blind eyes of Taoist Tianyan suddenly lit up with golden light, as if a golden thread merged into his body.

He got up eagerly and embarrassedly, but changed his movements in an instant.

People around widened their eyes.

They felt that something was different the moment this nonsense Taoist stood up.

At this time, he would not be ridiculed if he said the words of "enhancing the official rank".

They stopped laughing involuntarily, and silently watched him walk into the city and head for the palace.

A well-informed prince drove by and felt——

He is going to his home.

As it should be, no one can stop it.

The prince was taken aback by his own thoughts, and then shook his head, putting this funny idea behind him.

Like them, there are carriages, horses, and countless noble people on the ground going to the palace.

Ordinary people also crowded not far from the palace wall, watching many nobles enter the palace gate.

In the sky, there are immortals galloping, bringing up beautiful clouds.There are no monsters peeping under Chen Kele's township, only the gods come to congratulate happily.

The empress pulled out the pearl hairpin on her head and carved a line on the wall.

Two orthographic characters suddenly appeared.

The maid said: "Your Majesty, ten years have not yet arrived."

The empress pursed her lips and smiled sadly: "What's the difference? He didn't come back when General Chen was crowned, so it's impossible to come back."

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