Lukou Town, Fucheng
Here is an official turntable, and the left and right are farmland
At this time, the sky was clear and cloudless. The golden sunlight shone down, bringing a warm atmosphere. The people in the town were rebuilding their homes. From a distance, the dike streets were densely packed with hard-working people...
Floating corpses in the river and under the house were found and buried in the soil. Around these corpses with decay smell were sprinkled with Taoist priests, which had the effect of preventing and controlling plagues.
Some of the corpses were really unable to find relatives, and some were still relatives. Although these relatives looked sad, they just accepted it and watched the Taoist priests do their best to save themselves.
Ghosts and gods appear, Taoism and laws reveal saints, and they have strongly influenced the people's livelihood and the country. The people know that death is not the end.
People come and go, some porridge sheds are Taoist palaces, and some are government officials. After this period of time, rows of people were dressed in tattered clothes, and their eyes were not dead, but there was a faint hope.
Fan Shirong observed people's livelihood, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the unobstructed light flashed in his eyes. He turned around and said, "Mr. Yin, what do you think?"
Following the person behind was a middle-aged man with a pretty look. He stopped and looked back and said, "I have only been here for a while, but I can still see people's hearts."
Fan Shirong stared at the middle-aged man in front of him. This man Yin Shang and Gao Jing in front of him were the same type of person. He didn't know what was going on. He walked a few steps and looked at the busy people: "You keep talking!"
Yin Shang looked at Fan Shirong, his eyes flashed with light, and he pondered: "The city is flooded, and the wheat planted in winter is extremely awesome, but now it is too late. You can replant the wheat, and you can harvest it once in autumn... Although the people in the Taoist Palace have given food to attract people's hearts, it has also reduced the pressure on the government."
As he said that, he glanced at him and said with a smile: "Young Master, the pattern in the county has been determined now. Whether it is the Duke, the Fan family, or you, the most important thing is to nourish the energy and strengthen the foundation."
"Young Master, in a few days, you will be the county magistrate of Yunya County. This is your top priority..."
Before he finished speaking, the words stopped at this moment. A black cloud emerged in the distance, rolling, slowly and without hesitation. The sky quickly dimmed at a visible speed. Suddenly, all the pedestrians on the road changed color and fled under the eaves to hide.
"Young Master, retreat quickly, this is wrong." Seeing the strange phenomenon in the sky, the sky was filled with thick clouds, as dark as dusk, Yin Shang frowned and said.
"Let's avoid it." Fan Shirong looked at it and retreated. He saw muffled thunder resounding across the sky. Amid the "booming" thunder, a few minutes of rain fell.
After a moment, a sudden lightning flashed across the clouds, illuminating the sky and the earth, and then fell into a darkness, and in the darkness, there was another loud thunder.
Then, the heavy rain hit, and Fan Shirong's face was a little gloomy. Looking around, he saw that the people under the eaves looked far away from the sky, unable to cover up their fear and awe, and their faces were so heavy that they could even drip into water. After the disaster, the people's awe of gods increased a little, which was a major blow to the government.
Another lightning became thicker and hit the sky, and the clouds all over the sky were hit by this blow, and with a "boom", the heaven and earth trembled.
After the lightning, golden sunlight sprinkled from the holes, shining on the waves and undulating surface of Xinshui River.
The clouds rolled, and the golden chains hang down from the clouds. The thick chains carried the aura of heaven - majestic, vast, vast, solemn, sacred, and faintly with the sound of heaven falling down.
"Xin Shui Shui Bo Aobai received the order!" A messenger in golden clothes landed down, with a rolling sound of heaven, with majestic and solemnity.
The surface of Xinshui was undulating, a white dragon flew out, with deer antlers and fish whiskers, snake claws, and waves, falling on the water with waves. When the water turned over, it turned into a middle-aged man and bowed to the messenger of the Heavenly Court: "Xinshui Bo Aobai, kneel down to receive the decree of the heaven!"
The dark sky curtain and the rolling clouds unfolded with the heavenly decree in the hands of the messenger of the Heavenly Court. For a moment, the golden light shone, and only the messenger of the Heavenly Court and a golden chain ran across the heaven and earth.
"Now according to the Tianlu Imperial Imperial Law, I have found that the Yishui River Bo Aobai is a righteous god. I was ordered to eat blood and protect the territory, but I am arbitrarily provoked good fortune and fortune to the people, so that I can break the river. This crime is very serious. I just remember that you have made merits in the past two hundred years of clouds and rain, so I can avoid death. I was captured by the golden lock, and tied up and sank to the bottom of the river for a hundred years. I admire this!"
The sound of the sky is full of a rhythm that runs through the heaven, earth, time and space. Hearing this, Xin Shuishui Bo Ao Bai's face was pale and he leaned over and bowed down: "The criminal minister received the order and thanked the heaven for his kindness."
The messenger of the Heavenly Court nodded slightly in the void, pointed with one hand, and the chain that ran across the sky fell. Just after turning, Ao Bai appeared and turned into a white dragon, tied tightly, slowly sank into the bottom of the river.
When the water finally entered, you could see a few water splashes flashing in Ao Bailong's eyes, not sure if it was a tear mark or a water mark.
At this time, the envoy of the Heavenly Court made another finger, and a golden pillar of light emerged out of thin air, traveling through the space and running through the Wei Hou Temple Hall. The golden light is very mysterious. The two natures of spiritual objects can shake matter, and can pass without being hurt, and fall directly on a statue of god.
The statue of the god was shaken, and a city god was rolled out of the sacrificial hall by golden light. In a blink of an eye, it reached the sky. There were thousands of miles of rivers and mountains under his feet, with jade belts of sunny water and green mountains. Although the city god was a god, he did not fly much. Seeing this for a moment, he couldn't help but take a look.
"Sun Kang, the city god in the city, paid homage to the angel!" When the city god saw the envoy of the Heavenly Court, he saw that the angel's face was wrapped in a layer of golden light. He couldn't see his face clearly. He was secretly shocked and bowed.
"Sun Kang!"
"exist!"
"Now, according to the law of heaven, Sun Kang, the city god of this county, was not a lawful matter. The city god of this county, was originally a regular god, and was ordered to occupy the position. Although he was still diligent, you are the ancestor of the Wei Hou. He secretly communicated with the descendants of the Yang princess, revealed the secrets of heaven, and caused misfortunes and good fortune. It is advisable to judge the crime according to the law of heaven. He should be dismissed from the head of the city god and demoted to Pingshan County. I respect this!"
The city god trembled all over, but he did not dare to disobey: "The criminal Sun Kang received the order and thanked God for his kindness."
Suddenly, a bright yellow light was pulled out of the body. Without this clergy, Sun Kang's soul suddenly dimmed, leaving only a red spot.
When the messenger saw it, he just nodded slightly, his face covered with a layer of golden light, and he couldn't see his face clearly. He just pointed another finger and a Minghong priesthood was surrendered and merged into Sun Kang's soul.
The messenger said lightly: "If you take this priesthood, go down and be your land with peace of mind. You must not interfere with the world of the sun, and do not have any faults in your duties, otherwise you will not be able to escape the great crime of being taken to the God-Dead Platform according to the law."
After hearing this, Sun Kang had to bow and receive the order, and looked at the downtown area reluctantly, leaving sadly.
The two wills were completed, but the messenger stopped without intention and turned into a stream of light.
Fucheng Daogong
Yu Chuxia and a large number of Taoist priests walked out early and stood in the square to watch silently. Of course, the few people could see directly were only a few.
"Go back!" Seeing the strange phenomenon in the sky disappearing, Yu Chuxia spoke in a voice.
"Yes!" The Taoist retreated after hearing the words. Only Yu Chuxia was left in the Taoist Palace Square. She silently thought about the affairs of the Marquis of Wei and Fan's Mansion. After a while, she returned to the hall, sat cross-legged on the cloud bed and closed her eyes and thought.
After a moment, he pointed at the water mirror and opened his eyes to check.
Suddenly, a large cloud of bright yellow air was flowing. The originally huge range of luck had been reduced to less than one-third, and the traces of dryness remained.
When Yu Chuxia saw it, she sneered slightly and stopped her spiritual sense.
The Fan Mansion has taken power in the secular world, and the grandson is still a Marquis of Wei, but it is just a puppet, and it will not become a climate since then.
However, although the Marquis of Wei was killed, he still made achievements from a conscience, his politics was still clear and the people were still harmonious, so he declined and there was still a piece of difficulty in dissolving.
Before the Taoist Dharma was revealed, perhaps the merits could not offset the killing disaster, and many benevolent and ambitious people were killed, let alone the Marquis of Wei?
However, after the emergence of the world, the effectiveness of fortune and merit became stronger, which directly affected the good and bad fortune. Depending on this situation, even if the Fan Mansion became the Marquis of Wei in the future, the Sun family might not have been eradicated.
This is also because the Marquis of Wei is not the emperor. If the Sun family is killed, the other princes will have reason to attack and will also gain dissatisfaction and reprimand of the court!
Yu Chuxia'an sat on the cloud bed, and the cold light gradually appeared in his eyes.
The reason why the senior brother cut off the Taoist foundation and committed such a great evil was because of the Sun family of Marquis of Wei. Seeing that his energy was still extinct, he suddenly felt thoughts in his heart.
Fan Mansion Centre
Fan Wen teased the bird in the cage, listened to the report, suddenly shook his hand slightly, stopped, and asked, "So, my second-year-old is on his way to Yunya County to take office?"
This is the new deacon of Qingyi Pavilion. Seeing that the Duke turned his head and looked at him, he couldn't help but tremble and said, "Yes, the young master has set off at noon today. Now he is out of the city and on his way to Yunya County."
When Fan Wen heard this, he couldn't help but stroke his beard: "Okay, you go down!"
The man in black kowtowed and stepped out after hearing this.
After this man went, Fan Wen breathed a sigh of relief, looking a little depressed. The flood was the key to the success of the Fan family this time, but when the Wei army attacked the Fan Mansion, if Fan Shirong had not stood up and organized the resistance, he would have been broken.
Fan Shirong stepped forward and was able to seize the opportunity. His reputation gradually grew in the mansion, which directly threatened the status of his eldest son Fan Shichang and even had a vague impact on himself.
This time he was appointed as the county magistrate. The six counties and one prefecture in this county are worthy of being one of them, but he was far away from the prefecture city. As for going to Yunya County, it was the eldest son's suggestion.
Fan Wen also heard that the second son had some conflicts with Wang Cunye of Dayanguan. Although he still adopted the advice of his eldest son, he always felt uncomfortable and had no choice but to smile bitterly.
Chapter completed!