Penglai Heavenly Street began to rain a steady stream of spiritual rain. These spiritual rains were caused by the overly strong fairy energy above Heavenly Street. In the end, Tianhefang had to ask the Rain Master to bring a rain edict to let the fairy energy almost condense into substance. It turns into spiritual rain and falls down, nourishing the sky
Everything in Hefang.
Spiritual rain will fall in Tianhefang every once in a while, which has long become a rule.
But the gods and monks on Penglai Tian Street were not affected by this spiritual rain. Everyone's body was filled with spiritual light. As long as the spiritual rain fell on the spiritual light of their bodies, they would be absorbed immediately.
However, there are also some gods who like this kind of atmosphere. They hold all kinds of elegant and stylish oil-paper umbrellas and stroll along the wide Penglai Tian Street, enjoying this leisure and freedom.
Fang Jian followed Zhang Lou, and the two of them wore the green and black round-collar robes exclusive to the street patrol captain, and walked slowly on the Penglai Sky Street.
The qingxia jade unicorn robe was put away by Fang Jian. Since he was going to be a patrol officer for a few years, it was naturally not easy to wear the qingxia jade unicorn robe again.
Otherwise, when wearing this robe, the chief Wang Yao and his colleagues in the Inspection Department would have to salute when they see him, which would be boring.
So after Fang Jian reported to Wang Yao again, he immediately received a set of school robes. After putting them on, Wang Yao and the others were not as nervous as before.
However, Wang Yao still did not dare to treat Fang Jian as his subordinate, and immediately arranged for Zhang Lou to lead Fang Jian to Penglai Tianjie for inspection, so that Fang Jian could become familiar with his duties as soon as possible.
In fact, according to Wang Yao's idea, Master Hongqing can just sit in his monastery for six years and there is no need to actually patrol the streets.
But he couldn't stand Fang Jian's insistence on strictly fulfilling his duties and punishments, so Wang Yao had no choice but to comply.
"Actually, our Inspection Department usually doesn't have any major events. We just patrol Penglai Street and mediate some minor conflicts between gods." Zhang Lou said, "Basically nothing major happens here."
Fang Jian nodded, and then suddenly heard a gong sound coming from a Qiong Tower nearby. Fang Jian couldn't help but look up.
Zhang Lou said at this time: "This is Zuixian Tower, a restaurant. His wine pills are all bought from Laojun Pavilion. They are very good."
Speaking of this, Zhang Lou added: "The sound of gongs is the immortal in Zuixian Tower giving lectures."
"Immortal?" Fang Jian was a little shocked, "Is there still this immortal position?"
Zhang Lou smiled and said: "There is no such official position in heaven, but this immortal is recommended by everyone."
Fang Jian asked: "Who is he?"
Zhang Lou said: "Feng Menglong."
"Is it him?" Fang Jian was startled when he heard this.
Zhang Lou said in surprise: "Master Hongqing, have you ever heard of this person?"
Fang Jian smiled and said, "I have admired you for a long time."
Zhang Lou nodded when he heard the words, and then smiled and said: "This Feng Xian is also interesting. He only likes to write warnings and does not like to practice. He has been practicing Xuanxian for hundreds of thousands of years. He also received a lot of beatings for writing, but Just don’t change.”
"Oh?" Fang Jian was very surprised, "Is there such a thing? Why were you beaten?"
Zhang Lou laughed and said: "He wrote the story of Bai Suzhen and Xu Xian into a warning, admonishing the world not to be greedy for lust and trapped by love. The story is very simple. There is a white snake by the West Lake. It comes out at night to seduce young men, but over the years I never succeeded until I met a man named Xu Xian..."
"How dare he write this? Who's going to fight?" Fang Jian asked with a shocked look on his face.
Zhang Lou said: "Who else can it be? Bai Niangniang? He has been chased and beaten by Bai Niangniang for five years."
"So patient?" Fang Jian also admired Bai Suzhen's perseverance, but thinking about being arranged like this, it is normal to be angry.
Zhang Lou went on to say: "The White Lady asked him to destroy the book, but he said that the book had been published, so how could he destroy it, so he was severely injured by the White Lady. Later, if the Supreme Master of Dacheng had not gone to the White Lady to plead for mercy, I am afraid that he would have even lost his physical body." It’s all shattered.”
"..." Fang Jian was speechless. It seemed that Feng Menglong was also a tough guy.
Zhang Lou saw that Fang Jian seemed interested on his face, so he asked, "Master Hongqing, do you want to go in and listen?"
Fang Jian was stunned when he heard this, then waved his hand and said: "Forget it, I have no merit anymore."
"Master Hongqing, we are patrol officers. Let's go in and see if everything is okay. As long as you don't eat, drink or buy anything, you don't need to spend merit." Zhang Lou said.
Fang Jian raised his eyebrows when he heard this and said, "Oh? Then you can go in and listen."
Upon hearing this, Zhang Lou immediately led the way, and the two of them walked towards the Zuixian Tower together.
Two boys from the Yang God Realm stood at the door of Zuixian Tower. When they saw Zhang Lou and Fang Jian arriving, they quickly stepped forward and saluted: "Welcome the two gods. What would you like to eat?"
Zhang Lou smiled and said, "We won't eat today. Let's go up and listen to Feng Xian's little book."
When the boy on the left heard this, he immediately bowed and said, "In that case, you two superiors can just go up."
At this time, the boy on the right looked at Fang Jian curiously and said, "Have you never seen this god before?"
Zhang Lou immediately introduced: "So that you all know that this fellow Taoist is the new patrol officer of our Penglai Tianjie Inspection Department. His name is..."
Having said this, Zhang Lou turned to look at Fang Jian.
Fang Jian took over the conversation and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter what your last name is. You two fairy boys can just call me Taoist friends."
Seeing that Fang Jian was so kind, the two boys immediately said respectfully: "How dare you, please go upstairs quickly, Feng Xian has already started to lecture."
...
Zhang Lou and Fang Jian walked to the lobby on the third floor of Zuixian Building and found that the place was already overcrowded. Fang Jian took a quick look and found that there were at least 500 people there.
Moreover, among the more than 500 people, the lowest one is Yang Shen and the highest one is Jin Xian. It can be said that they are full of immortal friends.
Fang Jian looked up the hall and saw an elegant and quiet middle-aged Confucian scholar sitting there wearing a light blue straight jacket, a jade rope tied around his waist, and a square scarf on his head.
The Confucian scholar held a high-quality jade-carved gold tobacco rod in his left hand. He took out a roll of tobacco leaves from a Yunsi tobacco bag and pressed it into the tobacco pot at the front. Then he flicked the tobacco leaves with his fingers, and the tobacco leaves burned. got up.
The Confucian scholar quickly grabbed the cigarette rod and took a few puffs. After exhaling a puff of smoke, he cleared his throat and prepared to start the lecture.
"Is this Feng Menglong?" Fang Jian asked Zhang Lou.
Zhang Lou nodded and said, "Yes, he is."
Fang Jian laughed and said, "I still smoke dry cigarettes."
Zhang Lou also smiled and said: "He once taught the Queen Mother of the West, and the Yaoguang jade gold tobacco rod was given to him by the Queen Mother of the West. "
The gods were very patient. They waited quietly for Feng Menglong to take a few puffs of dry cigarettes. During this period, no one made any strange noise or urged him.
After Feng Menglong had had enough of smoking, he inserted the jade-gold cigarette rod into his belt, then raised his hand and slapped the table and shouted: "Let's talk!"
Everyone present immediately became energetic, stood up straight, and looked at Feng Menglong with piercing eyes.
I saw Feng Menglong unfolding the jade slips on the table in front of him, and then said slowly: "Today we are going to talk about "The ordinary man is destined to marry the dragon girl, but the heavenly judge ruthlessly breaks up the mandarin duck."
"Huh? I haven't heard of this article yet." Zhang Lou on the side said in surprise when he heard the title Feng Menglong was about to talk about.
Fang Jian smiled faintly and was also curious about what Feng Menglong was talking about.
Just listen to Feng Menglong speak: "Speaking of the Dragon King of the East China Sea in the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, he has countless dragon sons and grandsons, and among them there is such a Nineteenth Dragon Girl..."
Just after hearing the beginning, the expression on Fang Jian's face became a little weird.
