Chapter 28: People's hearts are getting chaotic, and monsters are dancing (please collect it, vote for me, and read more)
"Jushi Huang, what's such a pity?"
"There will be plenty of opportunities in the future!"
Thinking about Tian Ming'an's words, Huang Shiren hurried down the mountain and rushed back to the county town.
Don’t think carefully about Tian Ming’an’s words. The more you think about it, the more something is wrong!
What does it mean to have plenty of opportunities in the future?
Why is Jiang Sheng practicing his sword quietly now?
Is he planning to take action against the River God at the River God Festival?
The so-called future, does it mean the River God Festival? !
After much thought, Huang Shiren came to the conclusion: Jiang Sheng should recharge his batteries and summon the fire dragon to deal with the River God Master at the River God Festival!
Fire and water are incompatible, Jiang Sheng has such a vicious mind!
At this thought, Huang Shiren wanted to fly back to Qingshan County immediately to report to the River God. Seeing the sun getting higher, Huang Shiren in the carriage was a little irritable: "Faster!"
"Master , no matter how fast the carriage goes, how can I bear it?" the driver advised.
Huang Shiren said angrily: "What I say is what I say! Hurry up and speed up!"
The groom had no choice but to whip the horse down to make the horse run faster.
The horse pulling the carriage neighed after suffering pain, and the carriage jolted and galloped on the road. Huang Shiren in the carriage was jolted so much that he felt nauseous.
But thinking about the grand plan of the River God, Huang Shiren still held back: "Damn the horseman, I asked you to speed up, but you are tormenting the master like this! I will deal with you when I get back to the county seat!"
At the same time, Qingxuan Temple.
After seeing Huang Shiren off, Tian Ming'an went to the back hall.
At this time, in the back hall of Qingxuan Temple, Jiang Sheng was dressed in green clothes, with a bun on his head, and his posture was as straight as bamboo.
Jiang Sheng's left hand was clasped behind his back, and the pen in his right hand was dipped in ink. When he swung the pen, the ink-soaked pen smeared on the rice paper, creating a landscape.
"Master." Tian Ming'an called softly.
Jiang Sheng never slowed down in writing, and his expression was calm and calm: "Is the person gone?"
"Yes." Tian Ming'an replied.
A faint smile appeared at the corner of Jiang Sheng's mouth: "In the cold winter months, when he goes to the mountains to offer incense and seek talismans, that layman Huang is really sincere."
Tian Ming'an recalled Huang Shiren's behavior: "After Mr. Huang entered the front hall and saw the portrait of the ancestor, he was obviously a little scared and guilty. After finishing the incense, he came out in a hurry."
"That portrait is He was brought up by his master Penglai. Although he is not one ten thousandth as brilliant as his ancestor, he can still understand people's nature and distinguish between right and wrong." Jiang Sheng explained.
Tian Ming'an nodded thoughtfully, and then saw that Jiang Sheng did not want to say anything, so he stood quietly and watched Jiang Sheng describe the landscape.
As Jiang Sheng finished his last stroke and blew out a breath of fresh air, the whole painting immediately became more inspired.
Looking around, the mountains are undulating like dragons, with mountains and mountains, green pines and green bamboos; while the river below the mountains flows eastward, with white waves hitting the river and carps leaping across it, majestic.
The blending of mountains and rivers is even more extraordinary.
Looking at this ink painting, Tian Ming'an always felt that this painting was extraordinary.
Jiang Sheng tilted his head and looked at his painting, and suddenly he rolled up the painting with a chuckle: "Taoism has a saying: If you have evil thoughts, burning incense will be of no use; if you have an upright heart, you will see me It’s okay if you don’t worship me.”
“That Mr. Huang is full of filth and dares to test the poor man. Don’t you know that he is delivering the goods to your door?”
Tian Ming’an said: “Master, that Mr. Huang dares to test the poor man.” The master must have been secretly swayed by the demon in the river, so he came to inquire about the master’s situation.”
"But my disciple is puzzled. Mr. Huang is already a well-known gentry in Qingshan County. His family has fertile land and numerous servants. It is said that all the county officials have great respect for the Huang family."
"Why does he still want to do this?" To believe in demons?"
Jiang Sheng said with a smile: "It's hard to fill the gap in people's hearts. Now that you haven't mastered martial arts, aren't you still thinking about practicing Qi?"
"You are so poor. I don't have to worry about food and clothing, I don't have to worry about food and clothing, and I'm looking forward to the bridal chamber flowers and candles. I'm also thinking about the wedding ceremony festivities and being nominated for a gold medal. If I really get nominated for the gold medal, I'm also looking forward to a high official and a generous salary."
"Even a servant is looking forward to it. When the master achieves enlightenment and the chickens and dogs ascend to heaven, he, the layman Huang, has a fortune of hundreds of millions, and naturally desires more.”
"When you think about it, it's just that the demon promised his family to be passed down for generations, allowed him to live forever, and allowed him to become an immortal?"
As he said this, Jiang Sheng couldn't help but shake his head: "Greed is not enough for a snake to swallow an elephant. The more Master Huang wants, the more he will be eaten by the demon."
"In the end, it is inevitable that he will be skinned and decapitated, wiped clean, and left with nothing."
Stop talking. , Jiang Sheng looked through the door and window at the mountains outside the Taoist temple: "There is not much time until the River God Festival." "These days, as a teacher, you must concentrate on calmness and draw the energy of the sun to draw a fire talisman. You have to do it yourself." Don’t let outsiders disturb you when you recite sutras and practice martial arts.”
Tian Ming'an quickly said yes, but at the same time he was a little curious: "Master, why do you suddenly expend so much energy to draw a talisman?"
Jiang Sheng smiled and said: "Nowadays, everyone in Qingshan County is poor in speech. He is proficient in fire magic. It is impossible for the demons in Taiping River to think that the poor Taoist can use fire magic. Wouldn't it be embarrassing if he couldn't use any brilliant fire magic? "
Tian Ming'an was a little confused after hearing this. Sir, are you not proficient in the art of fire? But that day you turned the sky into a dragon."
As he said this, Tian Ming'an was suddenly stunned.
He thought that Jiang Sheng never prohibited outside discussions, and even allowed rumors to fly everywhere. Then thinking about today's situation, he suddenly understood why Jiang Sheng allowed him to tell everything he knew about Huang Shiren.
Everyone in Qingshan County knows that Chief Dao Jiang is a master of fire skills and has supernatural powers.
But what if Jiang Dao Zhang uses other spells one day?
Tian Ming'an looked at Jiang Sheng in surprise. This master seemed to be sitting in the mountain, but he had already understood the overall situation and had already understood it. Tao Lue is really awesome!
Jiang Sheng smiled and waved for Tian Ming'an to leave. He sat alone in the hall, looking at a yellow talisman in front of him, his expression indifferent and his heart as calm as water.
The sun is rising, the big sun is in the middle, and it is casting golden rays. Although it is the middle of winter, the warm sun at noon can still bring people a lot of warmth.
Jiang Sheng activated his qi machine and captured wisps of the most powerful and sunny essence of the sun at noon. At the same time, he waved the ink pen in his right hand, injecting his body's magic power into it, and drew a mysterious trace on the talisman paper...
As the time for the River God Festival gets closer and closer, several more waves of guests come to Qingxuan Temple.
First, the gentry of Qingshan County asked for help, hoping that Taoist Master Jiang Sheng would change his mind and prevent the county magistrate from launching war rashly, so as to save the people of Qingshan County from disaster.
Later, a large number of people from Qingshan County came and begged Taoist Master Jiang Sheng not to come out of the mountain, otherwise the river god would be angry and floods would sweep across Qingshan County, which would inevitably lead to loss of life and hardship for the people.
Of course these people couldn't enter Qingxuan Temple. They couldn't even reach halfway up the mountain when they were stopped by Tian Guofu's people. He would not let these people disturb his grandson's pursuit of immortality with Taoist Jiang. .
But the cries and noises of these people still reached the Taoist temple, which really made people a little irritated.
Then the county magistrate Zhang Qingyun sent a letter, asking Taoist priest Jiang Sheng to come down the mountain to discuss the matter of slaying the demons. However, Jiang Sheng had not come out, and Tian Mingan could only explain the situation.
Zhang Qingyun even went up the mountain in person to try to see Jiang Sheng, but was still stopped by Tian Ming'an.
Tian Ming'an still can't forget Zhang Qingyun's look of shock, shame and anger.
Forget it, Master Kong Kong and Fairy Xu Xiao also came up the mountain to meet Jiang Sheng.
After some testing, Young Master Kong Kong thought about forcing his way in, but he was frightened by Jiang Sheng's ability and left. However, when he left, his face was full of resentment.
He felt more and more arrogant about Jiang Sheng. Now he couldn't even see him in person. He was blocked out by a mere twelve-year-old ordinary boy with no cultivation. What kind of contempt for him was this? !
If Jiang Sheng hadn't been watching, he would have really wanted to kill this kid with one sword and then extract his soul and refine it, and cook it for a hundred years!
Fairy Xu Xiao even stated that she must see Jiang Sheng in person to discuss important matters, but she was still turned away by Tian Ming'an.
Fairy Xu Xiao tried to persuade Tian Ming'an several times, but Tian Ming'an still blocked the door of the Taoist temple, and even made a gesture of "If you want to enter, you have to step on my body."
Xu Xiao finally left with an extremely annoyed snort, obviously with resentment.
So many people couldn't see Jiang Sheng even if they wanted to, and rumors gradually spread in Qingshan County that Master Jiang Sheng had a high self-esteem and disdained ordinary people.
He also said that Taoist Master Jiang Sheng was indifferent and regarded the gentry and common people of Qingshan County as stupid dogs and did not care about their life or death at all.
There are even rumors that Jiang Sheng just sat back and watched Magistrate Zhang cause disaster, so that he could take the opportunity to collect the merits of incense.
In the end, it became that all practitioners are not good people, they do not treat ordinary people as human beings, and they ask for and take away whatever they want.
As the time approaches for the River God Festival, there are various rumors and the previous county magistrate tried to kill the river god through the River God Festival to become a god himself, turning more than 200,000 people in Qingshan County into his slaves, etc. Rumors are mixed.
Panic is spreading, people are in confusion, and demons are dancing.
Jiang Sheng knew all this, but he didn't care at all. He was immersed in drawing the talismans.
Although Jiang Sheng could only draw a few strokes at noon every day, as time went by, the traces of vermilion on the yellow talisman became clearer and gradually took shape.
Another day, Jiang Sheng once again attracted the essence of the sun, and gathered his own magic power on the talisman paper. As the last few strokes were completed, the auras on the talisman paper were connected, and the inspiration came. Yunzhuan, which looks like fire and dragon, jumps gracefully on it.
Just by looking at it, there is a sense of blazing fire and unparalleled dominance.
Although Jiang Sheng looked a little tired, there was a slight smile in his eyes. He looked at the six-inch yellow talisman in front of him and softly chanted:
"The river under Qingping Mountain In the east, the world disturbs the west and the wind. "
"Even if there is frost and snow in the north, the bright light from the south will burn the river dragon!"
The drama begins, and the evil spirits are raging. When a scholar goes down the mountain, if the dragon commits evil, the Taoist will kill the dragon. Linyuan is willing to kill the river god with all the masters and work together for a great cause! All you need now is some monthly votes, recommendation votes, rewards, and collections to help!
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