"The way of humanity is the way of heaven. Life and death are all in vain, like cicadas on leaves. You are precarious and you cannot protect yourself. Sooner or later you will die under the Five Thunder Dharma. Why do you think so much?"
For a person who only had two days to live, Zhang Ji was extremely patient. Not only did he not get angry at all, but he answered Yun Zheng's questions one by one. In his opinion, Yun Zheng was just a person struggling to death under the claws of a civet cat.
A little mouse, the more it resists, the more pleasure it feels in the process of abuse.
The sandalwood was lit, and Yun Zheng's heart began to twist. The incense from the Song Dynasty was not on time at all...
As expected, the water and land Taoist temple was grand. Countless Taoist priests appeared in the Taoist temple wearing the most gorgeous robes. Some Taoist priests' robes were even decorated with gold threads. Yun Zheng sat cross-legged on the futon in the center of the hall, looking at them with interest.
Among the Taoist priests who were wandering around him, Zhang Ji also held a whisk in one hand and a golden bell high in the other, and quickly circled around Yunzheng.
I don’t know what sutra they were reciting, but those rhythmic sounds kept drilling into Yun Zheng’s ears. No matter how he covered his ears, those deadly sound waves continued to flow from his mouth, nose, and pores.
drilled into my brain.
Seeing Yun Zheng covering his ears in pain, Zhang Ji smiled slightly. The world is ignorant. A passage of scripture broke up his rock-solid mind. As long as a small hole is drilled out of the egg shell, the yolk inside will be completely destroyed.
flow out.
Yun Zheng was still sitting at first, then he could only lie down, and then he simply lay down and blocked his ears with his sleeves. He talked to Yun Er all night last night, and now he is really too sleepy. Among those who have hypnosis
Under the influence of the powerful scriptures, Yun Zheng fell into a drowsy sleep.
Zhang Ji laughed and simply sat cross-legged in front of Yun Zheng and chanted sutras softly. Today's Dharma meeting was not so much about punishing Yun Zheng as it was to highlight the existence of Taoism in Shu. Yun Zheng was not important.
The believers in this prosperous land in the middle of Shu are what we must fight for. The luxury of the Taoist sect needs money to support it.
Lu Weng was sitting in the sun, with his hair hanging on his shoulders and his hands on the back of the chair. The look of sadness on his face could not be concealed in any way. There were no high-ranking officials in the Lu family, and public opinion was powerless in the face of divine power. Lu Weng
Weng sat on the chair and could only watch Yun Zheng walk into Chengyan Temple.
The old man leaned his head weakly on the back of the chair and looked at the blue sky, feeling that the blue sky today was dazzling. Lu Huai stood behind Lu Weng, his whole body trembling constantly. Now everyone knows that Lu Qingqing's fate is a joke.
But Zhang Ji borrowed the power of gods to exert unparalleled pressure on a mortal.
"Heaven is unfair!" Lu Weng squeezed out these words through gritted teeth.
"Father, please go back. The weather is too hot. You have to take care of yourself. As long as there are children watching over you, that's all."
Lu Weng was silent for a long time before slowly saying: "I have seen countless injustices, and I think this is God's test for people. But this time, I will not forgive God. If he really has a spirit, he should send down the divine thunder."
Split this Taoist temple built of lies.
So, I want to watch here and see with my own eyes how the greatest injustice in the world is caused."
The bells and drums rang together, and the crisp iron chime woke Yunzheng up from his sleep. He rubbed his eyes and was shocked to find that it was already the time when the red sun was setting in the west. He turned around suddenly and saw that the three thick incense sticks were already swaying in the breeze, and what was left was
Less than an inch of fire fell.
The root of Xinxiang was wrapped with circles of thick black threads. This was too damn dangerous. Yun Zheng stood up and found that this simple version of the land and water dojo had come to an end.
The scriptures are not a long mantra.
"You still have a good day to live, cherish it and make good arrangements for your funeral!" Zhang Ji was like a real elder admonishing the lost children. He didn't care much about Yun Zheng's fate.
Where can people with homes and houses go?
"Urgent to pee, take a step first." Yun Zheng stepped out of the hall without thinking. Unexpectedly, the door of the hall was not closed all the time. The breeze blew the incense and burned it quickly. Before it got dark, the incense burned.
It's going to burn out.
Six hundred kilograms of gunpowder, God knows what will happen, it is better to leave early at this time.
Zhang Ji stood in the main hall and looked at Yun Zheng who was leaving in a hurry. He turned around and said to a thin Taoist priest: "Tomorrow at noon is the time when yang reaches yin. Let's send him to Lihentian."
The thin Taoist nodded in agreement and sat back down. He hadn't finished reciting the Thousand Earth Sutra yet, so the ceremony could not be destroyed. Zhang Ji was very satisfied with his disciple's observance of the Taoist rules. He took out a ruler from his sleeve and pressed it heavily.
Knocked on the Qing's abdomen, with a soft sound, the entire water and land dojo was completely over.
"Master, Taoist ancestor is smoking!" A young Taoist priest pointed at the sizzling Sanqing statue and said to Zhang Ji.
Yun Zheng still hurriedly walked out and walked to the street. From a distance, he saw Lu Weng still sitting on the chair waiting for the final news. Before he had time to talk to Lu Weng, a violent air flow swept over from behind, blowing
De Yunzheng's clothes made a rustling sound, and the horse's tail hanging behind his back was fluttered by the air current.
Then a thunder exploded behind his head, and Yun Zheng was pushed up by the airflow, flying more than two feet away, and fell heavily to the ground. His ears were buzzing, and his eyes turned black for a while, and the earth seemed to
They were all shaking. He seemed to have remembered something. He quickly got to the root of the huge incense burner outside Chengyan Temple and hugged the incense burner tightly. Bricks and tiles kept falling around him, and some hit the incense burner.
A jingling sound.
When the sound stopped, Yun Zheng cautiously poked his head out, preparing to see the scene after the gunpowder explosion.
The Qingyun Palace seemed to have disappeared. Through the black smoke and dust, only a few pillars could be seen twisted to the side. There was a severed hand on the shoulder. Yun Zheng quickly pulled it off, thinking to himself, this time
Shouldn’t there be any Taoist priests alive anymore?
"The sky has eyes!" Lu Weng, who was covered in dust, stood up tremblingly, knelt on the ground and expressed his most sincere gratitude to the sky. He would never forget the scene of the black-red flame rising into the sky.
The ceiling of the main hall was blown away at the first moment, turning into bricks and tiles that rained down from the sky. This was not something that human beings could do. Only divine punishment could have such power.
Under the setting sun, the dust cleared, and green smoke curled up where the Qingyun Temple once stood. The little Taoist priests who were lucky enough to survive held their heads and shivered in the dust. Their ear holes were bleeding continuously. The ground was littered with corpses. They
There was not a single scratch on his body, but the tragic situation of bleeding from all his orifices made this place look like a hell on earth, and the shock wave would kill people.
Lu Weng, Huang Weng and Zheng Weng were not the only ones who knelt down to worship. Almost all the people who saw this scene were worshiping. This was a punishment that could only be sent down by the real gods. For a time, the streets were filled with people begging Thunder God and Lightning Mother for their lives.
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Mr. Peng Li almost fainted. When he entered Chengyan Temple from Yunzheng, he stood alone in his friend's attic and looked at Chengyan Temple from a distance. His heart was also full of sadness. When the thunder sounded, he was all over the body.
My hair stood on end. Bricks and stones flew from my friend's attic, smashed through the roof, and fell to the floor. I was so shocked that when I looked at the main hall of Chengyanguan, I saw that it had completely lost its former grandeur and splendor.
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Mr. Peng Li, who had never believed in ghosts and gods, had the idea of paying homage to ghosts and gods for the first time, but he stopped his bent knees to prevent them from falling any further. He suddenly remembered what Yun Zheng had said to him.
A big change, is this it?
He saw the scene when Yun Zheng walked out of Chengyan Temple, but just as he left, he was punished by heaven. Mr. Peng Li had strong doubts in his heart. Could it be that this guy arranged this scene?
Yun Zheng shook off the dirt on his body. The dirt on his hair and face probably needed a good wash to get rid of it. He waved his sleeves and returned to Lu Weng's side. He helped the old man up. They all looked like natives.
It doesn't look like that at all.
Lu Weng's beard was covered with dust, but he was so excited that he kicked his kneeling grandson who was still lying on the ground and shouted: "Bring me wine, God's way is clear and retribution is not good, how can you be without wine at this moment? Huang
Brother, Brother Zheng, you and I will not come home until we get drunk today!"
Zheng Weizhong and Huang Yuanhai didn't care about how embarrassed they were. They laughed and asked Lu Huai to hurry up and find a drink. They didn't go to other places to drink. They just sat here and drank. They took a look at the Yanyan View and took a sip of wine. It was really a lifetime experience.
Great news.
Without disturbing the three crazy old men, Yun Er had already run over, jumping like a cannonball into Yun Zheng's arms. He chuckled. Yun Zheng rubbed Yun Er's head and threw him to the ground with his backhand.
He carried her on his shoulders and walked home. If she didn't leave, the city gate would be closed. There was no place for the Yun family to live in the city.
Yun Zheng returned home, cleaned up well, ate a bowl of noodles, and then lay on the bed to sleep. If he said he wasn't nervous these days, he would be lying. Xanthium and the others had already beaten away three bandits.
Now, there should be no Taoist priests or robbers climbing over the wall into the Yun family's yard, right?
Hua Niang also saw this scene, but she did not come over to celebrate. Instead, she immediately returned to Lingxi Pavilion and carefully stuffed the two bamboo tubes given to her by Yun Zheng into the wall hole. The whole process was very gentle.
Han Lin's master and apprentice still haven't returned, so there is no need to snipe Zhang Ji now, but they still need to investigate the government's movements.
Yun Zheng fell asleep sweetly. Tonight, there may be many people crying, many people asking questions, and perhaps many people clapping their hands and applauding, but more people are thinking about how to build a building in Chengyanguan.