The one I wanted to speak just now was Dao Ren Kun Cheng. One of the Taoist soldiers down the mountain was his own son Xuan Guo, whom he loved the most. He originally sected his disciples to accumulate some Taoist skills, but he didn't expect that this would be the result. I just found out through the water mirror that Xuan Guo's luck had been occupied by black fog, and it was probably not far from death.

Although Kun Cheng was reluctant to leave, he didn't speak. For the sake of the master, what is a mere disciple?

One day, the Taoist sect for life, is not just a talk. When these disciples contribute to the Taoist sect, who can escape?

Nowadays, they can only be considered as having a shallow fortune.

The Taoists were discussing in the hall, and suddenly they saw paper cranes flying over. Their faces changed again, and they had a premonition of unknownness in their hearts.

When Kun Yuan unfolds the paper crane, he is the disciple guarding the Creation Pool to report that the petals of the immortal gourd are all defeated, and there are more than a dozen fallen leaves.

Obviously, the changes in the world's fortune have emerged.

This is just the beginning, and the incident of Jiang Zhushui invading the Mansion City is far from over. I am afraid that it will only take a few months to know how much impact this disaster has on Yuqingdao.

After fighting outside the city overnight, Jiang Zhu died and his soul disappeared. Most of the water gods were killed and injured. None of the ten water monsters that followed him were left. In this battle, it would take decades for the aquatic creatures in the Wanshan Prefecture section of Dushui to recover.

The flood had already retreated and was in a mess.

Previously, the black gas above Wanshan Mansion was only about 30%, but now it occupied a full half.

Almost no one wants to believe that this is true, but the messy scene in the city is showing people that the scene last night was not a dream, everything was true.

Before the government could take action, the nearby people spontaneously took action and began to clean up the collapsed houses.

In Wushan Temple, Xuan Cave was sitting in the middle, surrounded by brothers from the Xuan generation.

When talking about last night's incident, everyone looked sad. Xuantan gritted his teeth and said, "The Ye Zong people in the city god of Wanshan Prefecture should die. Over the years, we have guaranteed him to sit in the throne. If there is anything, we should serve the Taoist temple. He was summoned last night but he dared not come. He only sent dozens of ghost soldiers to deal with it perfunctorily. If he could set up the divine formation, my Yuqing Dao would not have suffered such great losses. After this, we will defeat the Ye Zong people in the throne and set up another city god."

"Junior brother, don't be reckless," Xuanming said anxiously, "Now the Taoist temple cannot withstand the torture. According to the letter from Feihe of the master, there are also changes in the Creation Pool. Things have priority, and stability should be the most important, and there will be no more twists and turns in a short period of time.

I don’t know how many mortals died in this flood, and the City God still needs to send them to the underworld. If they delay, disaster will surely cause another disaster."

After hearing Xuan Ming's words, all the Taoists here remained silent. When did the Taoist temple need to look at the gods' eyes? But now they have to give in.

After a while, Chang Jin did not want to meet the people in the Taoist temple, so he naturally left early and returned to Green Willow Villa

When I saw Huangfu Yuanwai again, the old man was shocked, "Yunsheng, what are you doing? Your eyes are full of murderous intent."

"Uncle Master, I'll go back to the room to rest first, don't let anyone disturb you during the day." Chang Jin was very manic, and he realized that he was being invaded by resentment. He replied quickly and turned around and entered the room.

Although he had a magic pen to protect his body, he could resist the blood and energy eroding his luck in the formation. However, he killed hundreds of aquatic races in the formation, and his heart of Tao was inevitably affected.

Sit cross-legged, breathe and breathe, and a moment when your body and mind are completely silent.

Then, with his spiritual consciousness inward, Chang Jin found that the scenery in front of him changed, and there was still a torrent of rolling water, with blood everywhere, and countless water monsters shouting for their lives.

This situation was also encountered by Chang Jin when he was practicing the visualization scriptures. He understood that as long as he kept his mind and recited the scriptures silently.

"If you think of all kinds of things, you may want to know something, or you may want to know the good or bad luck of people, there will be gods, demons, evil spirits coming into their bodies, and all kinds of changes will appear, or you may see good or bad things, or you may know other bodies... Where is the gods and demons in the heavens? If you have a spiritual nature, you will only appear samadhi and develop the supreme heart of Tao..."

Chang Jin ignored the water monster who rushed up, but just recited the scriptures silently in his heart. As soon as the water monster approached, it was shining in ashes by the green light.

In this way, water monsters still flocked to...

At first, Chang Jin only wanted to resolve his resentment, and gradually his spiritual consciousness was completely integrated into the Taoist scriptures. He felt that the scriptures were constantly shining with golden light, scattered and floating in his consciousness. I don’t know how long it took, but the scriptures scattered with a bang, turning into stars and disappearing into boundless darkness.

Then, a Taoist ancestor in a long robe rose from the void, and golden light shone around him.

This is not the ancestor of Taoism... It is also a bit like a saint who is a Confucian school. It has a lot of literary spirits and a deep and profound eyes.

Before he could see clearly, his heart suddenly shook. His eyes opened and he found that the room had become dark. It turned out that he had been sitting for a whole day. He used his spiritual sense to explore himself, and suddenly he realized that his thoughts were cleared, and it seemed that most of his resentment had been cleared. However, it would take some time to completely purify it.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, six jade talismans appeared in his palm.

This is the imperial edict obtained by killing the river god last night. There is a green seal from the Taoist temple on it. In other words, as long as you are willing, you can take up the role of the river god in the six places at any time.

Of course, Chang Jin had no intention of the divine position, so the imperial talisman could only be temporarily preserved. As for the Qingzhang above, he used his spiritual sense and quickly erased it.

He was not sleepy for a moment, so Chang Jin simply pushed the door out and saw Huangfu Yuanwai drinking alone under the moon.

"Yun Sheng comes out, have a drink..." Hearing the voice behind him, Huangfu Nanshan hurriedly turned around and said hello.

"I didn't expect that the official's house would have such a good mood today." Chang Jin bowed and sat down opposite him.

"Ya Xing is not a question. Yun Sheng is fine?" Seeing his clear eyes, Mr. Huangfu asked.

"Thank you for your concern, it's okay." Chang Jin drank a glass of wine and spoke actively, "Last night was so dangerous that I almost fell into the formation. Can the outside world know what formation was set up by Dushui Shuijun?"

Looking back on his experience in the formation, he was still very grateful.

"I haven't entered the formation, and I don't know. I just watched the formation outside and felt that the formation was full of murderous intentions." Huangfu Yuanwai shook his head.

Everyone and one demon chatted until late at night before returning to the house to rest.

In the blink of an eye, it has been several days since Jiang Zhushuiwan Wanshan Mansion. Standing by the river, you can still smell the rotten smell emitted from the water.

Overnight, countless fish, turtles, shrimps and crabs died in the Dushui River. Even if the river water rolls eastward, it will not be able to completely take away these odors in a short period of time.

Many crows circling on the river surface and making croaking sounds. Occasionally, a floating corpse was found, and several crows immediately swooped down and started pecking wildly on the top.

The two Taoists stood on a river embankment and said nothing. That night, they watched the battle from a distance and knew very well about the Shinto attacking the city. However, such a tragic situation was something they had never expected before.

"Senior brother, I probably don't have the capital to compete for the dragon in this matter of Yuqing Daoju. However, I found out yesterday that there were still dozens of soldiers waiting in Wushan Temple. It seems that they do not want to give up the incense and mind power here."

"Those Taoist soldiers have lost their luck, and they are not worth worrying about it." The sword-bearing Taoist sighed and said, "The Shinto was suppressed by our Taoist Sect for nearly a thousand years, but I didn't expect that he still had such strength. If you are not careful, you will lose all the way. We should also send a message to the master Sect to remind them to pay attention."

The Taoist sects treat Shintoes in general. If the gods are slightly stronger, they will be suppressed and will be replaced by new gods. They will not grow to the point of threatening themselves.

But now it seems that this method has endless troubles and is prone to resentment from the gods.

"I was wondering if our Taoist sect was wrong. If Yuqing Dao had not requested too much incense, how could it cause so many river gods to resist? Otherwise, if Dushui Shuijun wanted to flood Wanshan Mansion, he would not have responded with all his calls.

However, if the Taoist sect wants to grow and grow, it must constantly absorb human fortune, otherwise it will definitely be replaced by other Taoist sects. This is simply a vicious cycle. Even if you know that you are wrong, you can only stick to it.

After hundreds of years of transformation, the victory or defeat can be decided only when the new dynasty is established.”

Finally, the voice of the sword-carrying Taoist man became low.

In fact, there are many people with knowledge in the Taoist temple, but unfortunately they can understand it, but there is no solution. Unless the Taoist temple no longer asks for incense and thoughts. If so, the Taoist temple itself will collapse.

Chang Jin was also watching the riverside on the embankment at this moment, but he was in the upper reaches and could not smell the stench.

Perhaps ordinary people think that the whole river is no different from the past, but in his eyes, this big river is completely different.

Looking up, the entire water area was filled with death and silence, and even a water bird was not seen, without any vitality.

Some are just crows flying constantly on the river in the distance.

Queering... The sound of crying comes to your ears from time to time, especially in a quiet environment.

The fertile fields under the embankment were muddy. It was originally possible that the wheat could be harvested in another half a month. Unfortunately, this sudden flood caused tens of thousands of acres of fertile fields to be flooded, which made many people's hard work for half a year fail.

The river goes east and washes away all the waves. In no time, the tragic situation in the past will completely disappear and be gradually forgotten by people

The tens of thousands of people drowned that night may just be a cold number in the palace.

The people are so innocent.

The Taoist Court seemed to not care about their life or death. After staying in Wanshan Prefecture for several days, Chang Jin did not hear the Taoist Court take any measures. All aftermath work was carried out by the government.

Looking back at Wanshan Prefecture City, black luck has already accounted for half.

Chang Jin still remembers that the Yin God left his body a few days ago, and at night, he observed the fortunes of Wanshan Mansions and the glorious city, and the fortunes were like clouds, which made the Yin God dare not travel far away.

In a flood, everything changed, ghosts and monsters grew, and all kinds of demons appeared one after another.

If this disaster occurs during the peaceful season, Wanshan Prefecture may recover in a few years.

Unfortunately, it was a big mess, so I am afraid that Wanshan Mansion will not be given several years of rest and recuperation.

He entered the city yesterday to visit Zhu Yuanhao's house. It was far away from the city gate and was not affected by the flood. However, Zhu Yuanhao talked about the incident that night and cursed at the Taoist court.

Not only him, Chang Jin wandered around the streets and found that many people in the city were complaining and pointed directly at the Taoist temple.

From this point of view, Jiang Zhu's goal has been achieved.
Chapter completed!