The world has its own laws of operation.
The God of Plague spreads the plague, and the Dragon King brings rain.
Unless you do something unethical and cause divine punishment, great epidemics and droughts will occur.
Just like the scholar named Li before.
If Yang Jian hadn't been here.
Based on the Jade Emperor's temperament at that time, dozens or millions of hungry ghosts were about to flood into the underworld.
But what did Xingyue Town do?
How could he be so damned?
"Yes, it's God's punishment, but we people in Xingyue Town are diligent and don't close our doors at night, but we can still be considered to be enjoying peace. Although there are noisy neighbors on weekdays, we have never done anything transgressive. How could this happen? God’s punishment?”
The waiter in the shop was in pain: "My lord, you don't know that too many people died at that time. Even Yizhuang didn't have enough space, and several cemeteries were opened. Then there was a severe drought. The drought just stopped, and this is it." It’s snowing heavily.”
Yang Jian said nothing.
The truth is still unknown.
Yang Jian was naturally unwilling to excuse Xingyue Town, but he always felt that something was wrong.
"If you don't tell me, there is a Chongming Sect nearby. Will the Immortal Family there protect our safety?"
Yang Jian asked.
"well……"
The waiter showed a bitter look on his face: "We have also tried, and some people have gone to Chongming Sect to ask for help, but they have never returned. I guess the immortals who come to Chongming Sect are helpless."
Yang Jian frowned.
Chongming Zong is naturally not a god.
They are just monks in the human world, but if they are willing to take action, Xingyue Town will not be like this. Is there something wrong?
"Around here, is this happening in just one of your towns, or is it true in other nearby towns?"
Yang Jian asked: "Don't you want to go somewhere else to make a living?"
"I've thought about it, but it's the same within a thousand miles around. Dawangzhuang a hundred miles away, Chawashi Town three hundred miles away, are no better than us."
The waiter looked bitter: "What kind of evil did you do?"
"knew."
Yang Jian's face was calm.
"Farewell!"
Yang Jian said to the waiter.
"You walk slowly."
The waiter bid farewell to Yang Jian.
"Um."
Yang Jian took Roaring Dog outside the house and walked out of the town step by step.
Four years of severe epidemics and droughts, and now heavy snowfall.
What kind of evil has this done?
Did Yang Jian dig up his grandfather's ancestral grave?
How could the Jade Emperor make such a decree?
Ordinary and minor plagues are naturally decided by the plague gods from all directions.
However, thousands of people died of the disease in just a few days. Such a major epidemic could only be caused by the Jade Emperor's personal decree.
What kind of things could make the Jade Emperor so angry?
And that Chongming Sect seems to be dead in the whole thing.
Although Yang Jian has never been there.
But from what I heard before, although the disciple was a little domineering, he also had good intentions in his heart and helped the chivalrous sect in the village.
There is something weird about it from top to bottom.
Yang Jian walked out of the town and looked at the heavy snow around him.
The original good intentions had disappeared, leaving only bone-deep desolation.
Although Yang Jian felt that something was strange.
But if the people here really committed any serious crime, he would naturally not ask more questions.
But if not...
"Let's go to the Chongming Sect."
Yang Jian said to Roaring Sky Dog.
Roaring Sky Dog didn't say anything. He just followed his master wherever he went.
Yang Jian is now a quasi-sage, and his cultivation has completely reached the level of shrinking into an inch.
It's only a few hundred miles, but only three or five steps.
A thousand miles is a journey.
Chongming Mountain is a majestic and majestic mountain.
It is the largest mountain range around.
Establishing a sect here is naturally blessed with unique aura and aura.
Yang Jian stood in front of the mountain and could clearly see the pavilions and pavilions above the clouds, stretching for dozens of miles. There were probably thousands or even tens of thousands of Chongming Sect disciples.
Just here...
Yang Jian frowned.
"What did you smell?"
Yang Jian glanced at Roaring Sky Dog.
But he saw the Roaring Sky Dog twitching his nose: "Death Qi!"
"Yeah...death...
Yang Jian narrowed his eyes slightly: "The whole mountain is full of death energy. I am afraid that all the people in Chongming Sect will be dead."
The next moment, He Roaring Dog disappeared directly from the spot.
The next moment, he was already standing inside the Chongming Sect.
Wherever you look, the pavilions and pavilions are filled with brilliance.
In normal times, to mortal monks, it is definitely a treasured cave in heaven. The snowy scenery in the mountains is naturally beautiful and even surpasses that of heaven.
After all, it doesn’t snow in heaven.
Of course there is no snow scene.
only……
Yang Jian kicked the skeleton on the ground. Judging from the clothes, it should be a woman, holding a notched flying sword in her hand.
Apparently he put up a desperate fight before dying.
But the death was extremely miserable.
There are many more skeletons like this around.
Yang Jian patrolled around with the roaring dog.
The number of dead is no less than thousands.
"Master, this is..."
Roaring Sky Dog looked at Fu Che.
"Silence."
Yang Jian's voice was light: "Ordinary plagues are definitely of no use to these monks, so thousands of people in the entire sect were all killed by others. Obviously there is some secret hidden behind the Chongming Sect. Some people don't want to Let the secret come out.”
"Evil God?"
Roaring Sky Dog said: "Is it the evil god?"
"People from Chongming Sect have entered Black Wind Abyss. It must be no coincidence."
Yang Jian sneered: "It seems that my investigation has made some people uneasy."
Roaring Sky Dog glanced around: "These people have been dead for three or four years, but they still have spiritual energy in their bodies and are not completely corrupted. However, my subordinates have not smelled evil or fairy energy from their bodies. Could they be people from heaven?" "
"snort!"
Yang Jian sneered: "If the people in heaven want to do something to mortals in the mortal world, why do they need to do it themselves? Even a group of monks are not as good as a grass-headed god under my command. The human world is so big, the four major There are seven hundred and twenty states in Buzhou with countless cultivators and countless sects. Is it a problem to find a few stronger than this Chongming Sect?"
"That's what the master said."
Roaring Sky Dog responded.
"What about the mortals in the surrounding towns?"
Roaring Sky Dog is still puzzled: "They just live in the surrounding area, why do they do this too?"
"Colluding with the evil god is a beheading deal. Since it has been done, it must be absolutely foolproof. In order to ensure that the secret is not leaked, it is natural to kill them together. The Chongming Sect is a monk, and they must use their strength to fight, but those in the surrounding towns They are all ordinary people who can concoct some accusations at random and let the Jade Emperor issue an order, cleanly and quickly. Even if they are noticed by others, if something goes wrong, the Jade Emperor will be there to take care of them."
Yang Jian sneered: "It's really a good plan."
"Then Master, what should we do?"
Roaring Sky Dog looked at the miserable situation around him and felt a little depressed.
"How to do it?"
"Hmph!" Yang Jian snorted coldly: "Of course we need to investigate. The people of Chongming Sect may have done something harmful to nature, but how can the people around them be blamed? Do they deserve to suffer this disaster?"
"But Master, whether it is a plague, a severe drought, or heavy snowfall, it should be His Majesty's will. Even if it is found out, there is nothing you can do about it, right?"
Roaring Sky Dog was worried: "Your Majesty values the majesty of Heaven the most. If you are really wrong..."
"If it's really wrong..."
Yang Jian's breath was cold: "Even if I, the King of Heaven, made a mistake, shouldn't I admit it?"
"Owner……"
Roaring Sky Dog was shocked.
"No need to say more."
Yang Jian's voice was cold and hard: "Go back to the True Lord Temple and call the boss, the fourth, and the sixth!"
"Yes, Master."
Now that Yang Jian has made up his mind, Roaring Sky Dog naturally does not dare to disobey.
Roaring Sky Dog quickly left.
Yang Jian stood alone in the Chongming Sect.
At this moment Yang Jian looked around.
The surroundings are filled with resentment and lonely souls.
The resentment was overwhelming and the cries were endless, as if they were telling their grievances.
Injustice?
Yang Jian doesn't know.
He only knew that if his guess was true, then the tens of thousands of people in the surrounding towns were really wronged.
Tens of thousands of people, tens of thousands of lonely souls.
If Yang Jian doesn't pursue their justice, then who will?
The world is unkind and treats all things as stupid dogs. This is a long-standing evil that has been going on for thousands of years.
Heaven and earth are nothing but composed of all things.
Although the immortals and gods are aloof, they are not really nobler than all things in the world.
I want peace and prosperity in the three realms.
Then this obnoxious thought of treating all things as stupid dogs must be eradicated.
Let alone tens of thousands of mortals.
Even if he is a mortal, Yang Jian must do what he is doing now.
Just because he is a mortal, a thing that is like an ant in the eyes of gods and gods, cannot be used to kill and rob at will.
Even if the person standing in front of Yang Jian is the King of Heaven.
Today's gods.
He just takes himself too seriously.
The cold wind kept blowing on Yang Jian's body.
Of course, everything is still just Yang Jian's own speculation.
He is the great judicial god of heaven, who governs the rules of heaven, and must do things in a targeted manner. Those who commit crimes should be punished, instead of being the light of the city who punishes sinners based on his own preferences and guesses.
To put it bluntly, this matter needs to be investigated.
Time passes little by little.
A few days and nights passed quickly.
Yang Jian always stood in a pavilion of Chongming Sect.
There are no people here, only resentful souls.
Countless resentful souls.
"Master, I'm back!"
Roaring Sky Dog arrived and appeared behind Yang Jian, along with Boss Kang, Lao Si Meishan and Lao Mei Shan Lao Liu.
"Second Master."
Boss Kang and others saluted Yang Jian.
"Congratulations, Second Master, for becoming a quasi-sage!"
The fourth child said with a smile.
"Um."
Yang Jian nodded: "No more gossip, Roaring Sky Dog should tell you the basic situation here."
"Yes, Second Master, what do you want us to do?"
Boss Kang said, "That's what you say."
"Boss, you are the most rigorous in your work."
Yang Jian said to Mr. Kang: "Go to the underworld to find the souls of the people of the Chongming Sect. If you find as many as you can, bring them back to the Temple of the True King. You also need to go to the Tiange Department to check His Majesty's imperial edict on bringing plague and severe drought here. What is it?" From the beginning, let me find out who investigated and who executed it."
"Yes, Second Master!"
Boss Kang took the order.
"Fourth!"
Yang Jian ordered the fourth son of Meishan: "Take your people and find out for me who destroyed the Chongming Sect. It must not be from the sky. Find it for me as soon as possible and don't make any announcement."
"Yes, Second Master!"
Meishan Laosi took the order.
"Lao Liu."
Yang Jian took a fancy to a big man wearing black clothes and holding a long sword. Although this man was brave, he had a head full of dreadlocks.
Meishan Lao Liu is one of the best among the brothers. He is also the youngest and the most impulsive. He is not calm enough, but he has a great sense of justice.
"Go and gather for me all the people who have survived the plague and severe drought in the towns within a thousand miles, and bring them to a safe place. Feed me well and feed them well." I'll take care of him, and then I'll go to the underworld to say hello and take him away without any trouble."
Yang Jian ordered.
"My subordinate understands, Second Master, don't worry."
Meishan Lao Liu took the order.
"Go do it."
Yang Jian's voice was deep.
Meishan Lao Si and He Lao Liu left first.
"What's the matter?"
Yang Jian asked Mr. Kang, who was hesitant to speak.
"this……"
Boss Kang was a little embarrassed to speak.
"You and I have been brothers for over a thousand years, is there anything we can't say?"
Yang Jian smiled slightly.
"Second Master..."
Boss Kang sighed: "It's Chen Xiang. He is clamoring to see you and has been on hunger strike for several days."
"You're going on a hunger strike to see me?"
Yang Jian laughed angrily: "What's wrong?"
"Chen Xiang seems to know about his parents. He asked me several times, but I didn't answer him."
Boss Kang said in a deep voice: "My subordinates have already visited. Chenxiang has not left the True Lord Temple during this period. Naturally, the brothers will not tell him, and they don't know who told him."
"That's it."
Yang Jian blinked a few times.
"call……"
Heaving a sigh of relief, Yang Jian smiled helplessly: "It's going to rain. Mother is going to get married. He will know sooner or later. Don't worry about him. I'll talk about it after I get back. You can go do your errands."
"But this child won't eat. He won't eat for life or death. He will starve to death."
Boss Kang's face was full of worry and distress.
"Ah……"
Yang Jian smiled and said: "How can I, Yang Jian, the great judicial master of the heaven, be threatened by a naughty child? I don't like to eat, but I am hungry. If I find Bian Que, Hua Tuo, and Sun Simiao, and give him medicine, can I still starve him to death?"
"Yes, Second Master."
Boss Kang sighed helplessly: "My subordinates are resigning."
"Um."
Yang Jian nodded.
The three Meishan brothers left.
Only Yang Jian and Roaring Sky Dog were left at the scene.
"Master, what are we going to do?"
Roaring Sky Dog asked Yang Jian.
"Do you feel that there is still a breath here?"
Yang Jian narrowed his eyes slightly: "It's very faint, but it does exist."
"What is it?"
The Roaring Dog sniffed with his nose, but couldn't smell any special smell.
"Of course you can't feel it, because this breath does not belong to the Three Realms."
Yang Jian smiled slightly: "Although I deliberately hide it, I still can't do it without any flaws."
"What is it, Master."
Roaring Sky Dog is curious.
"The breath of the fourth realm."
Yang Jian said.
"Demon Realm?"
Roaring Sky Dog was startled: "Could this be done by someone from the demon world?"
"I do not know."
Yang Jian was a little helpless: "We came too late, and we didn't even catch up with the hot food."
"Forehead……"
The roaring dog's face was full of helplessness: "Master, shit doesn't taste good, it's better not to try it."
"roll!"
Yang Jian glanced at Roaring Sky Dog.
"Devil world..."
Yang Jian looked solemn.
Although it is said that heaven dominates the three realms.
However, how could there be only three realms in the world.
There are worlds beyond the three realms.
The six paths of reincarnation are six small worlds.
Beyond the three realms and six realms, the fourth realm is the demon realm.
They have been enemies in heaven since ancient times.
At this moment, Yang Jian felt the breath of the devil here.
Although it is very faint, it is as close as nothing.
But it still exists.
First the evil god, then the demon world...
What are you doing?
And the countercurrent in heaven?
Infernal Affairs?
