Faced with Chen Jinngle's questioning, Dong Sheng, Luo Yaozu and others collapsed on the ground, hesitating.
In an instant, he was sweating profusely.
"Dong Sheng!"
Chen Jingle was stunned and his tone was solemn.
"In the past, the world has changed, Daxia Taoism has declined, strange resurgences have occurred, disasters have continued, turmoil from all directions has made the people uneasy. At this time of national calamity, don't you think of doing your best for the country and Taoism, protecting the country and the people? Instead, they took this opportunity to publicize and create panic, and even resorted to traps and extortion, just to sell talismans and magic weapons and earn money for their own squandering.
No one else knows about your life, how can I, the City God of this mansion, not know about it?
Rotten wood cannot be carved, and a wall of dung cannot be built!
You studied Maoshan Dharma in the southwest, and because you learned the art of life-defeating, you were destined to suffer from one of the five disadvantages and three deficiencies. However, instead of doing many good deeds and accumulating virtue and blessing his descendants, he becomes more and more wanton and unscrupulous. Little do you know that ill-gotten wealth is a disaster! What you rely on is nothing more than the five powerful soldiers and horses passed down by the ancestor. If all the Taoists in the world knew what you were doing, they would wish they had eaten your flesh!
God's will never ceases, and I am fortunate enough to be appointed as the City God according to the decree, supervising the people and looking after the four directions. Since you are a disciple of the Taoist sect, how dare you do such a derogatory thing in front of me? Have you forgotten that there is a god three feet above your head?
If a rat has a body, a person will be rude; if a person is rude, why will he die? You have lived fifty and six years in vain. If you do not cultivate the dharma of fate or accumulate good deeds in this life, you will only engage in crooked ways and ruin the reputation of our Taoist sect! Now that you are about to die under Jiuquan and fall into the endless hell, how can you have the face to meet you, the founder of Maoshan Dharma in Southwest China? ! "
Dong Sheng's body was shaking like chaff.
City God!
The legendary city god!
Now he is standing in front of him alive!
He was definitely not naive enough to think it was an illusion.
The other party's furious rebuke, as well as the trembling from the depths of his soul, clearly told him that the person in front of him was the City God!
what happened?
As far as he knew, although the news about the appearance of the City God was true, it was only in the Gaoliang area of Chuchuan River. How could it appear here in Xiangjiang?
It's over, absolutely over.
If he were facing people from other sects, he would still have the confidence to escape, but this was the City God, how could he escape? Where can I escape?
Hearing that he was about to fall into eternal hell made his heart despair.
If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have wanted this little money.
…
Chen Jingle turned to look at the other person next to him.
"Luo Yaozu!"
When Luo Yaozu heard his name being called, he suddenly became excited and hurriedly knelt down, kowtowing like garlic.
He had just heard the City God's evaluation of Dong Sheng, and he was so frightened that he almost fainted. Now that it was his turn, he suddenly felt like he was mourning for his heir.
However, he was so panicked that he couldn't say a word.
The mood was almost broken.
Chen Jingle's voice was cold: "You come from a home of common people and have been doing good deeds. Your mother has been practicing fasting, but you have wasted her decades of hard work. You must know that there is surplus food in the rice jar at home, and your loved ones are healthy and well, and contentment is the greatest happiness. It's a pity." The lack of people's hearts insists on getting involved in such things that harm others and benefit oneself, which will bring disaster to our descendants. Dong Sheng is the mastermind, and you are an accomplice. The death penalty can be avoided, but the living crime cannot be escaped!"
When Luo Yaozu heard this, he felt that his soul was cold from head to toe.
The cold made him stiff and at a loss.
Regret!
I regret that I was obsessed with money and went astray!
Chen Jingle's "Jail" is filmed again——
"Dong Sheng and Luo Yaozu, you two knowingly committed crimes and repeatedly used tricks to defraud people of their money. You are crooked and evil people. The underworld department has verified that you are correct. This city's God has decided to sentence you!"
Dong Sheng was deprived of his Taoism, and his five powerful soldiers and horses were handed over to the underworld. His life span was shortened for ten years. After his death, he was sent to the Tongue Pulling Hell to be tortured for ten years, and to the Blood Pool Hell to be tortured for ten years! Luo Yaozu's life span was shortened by five years, and after his death he was sent to the Tongue Pulling Hell to be tortured for five years! No appeal, immediate execution! "
No! No!
The two of them were frightened and their eyes widened in horror. They were about to beg for mercy, but before they could say anything, they were kicked out of the Yinsi Yamen in an instant.
In a blink of an eye, the two people returned to reality, looking at each other's suddenly older faces and white hair, they both smiled miserably.
It's true. Everything that happened just now is actually true!
His life span will be shortened by five or ten years, and he will fall into hell after death...
Dong Sheng was completely disappointed.
The mana in the body became empty, all the hard work was gone, and the soldiers and horses that had been trained for many years were gone. How could he, who was used to being superior to others and looking down on all living beings, accept this?
From then on, there was no Maoshan Master Dong in Xiangjiang, only Dong Sheng who was expelled from Taoism.
Might as well just kill him.
Luo Yaozu was more confused and didn't know how to go back and explain to his family.
My mother’s virtues accumulated over decades of fasting and doing good deeds could have benefited future generations, but in the end, they were all wasted by her without even realizing it.
Thinking of this, I felt so regretful that my intestines turned blue, and I wished I could hit myself to death.
As for Song Lishan and Liu Qiyun, who were originally sleeping, they were sent back to the hotel by Chen Jingle at some point, and all relevant memories were erased from their minds.
It is better not to involve irrelevant people in matters of spiritual practice.
…
Dong Sheng is dead.
Hun He left Luo Yaozu's store and walked to the street to cross the road. As a result, he was hit by a truck and died.
"Although Dong Sheng's character is not very good, he is still protected by soldiers and horses. How could he die in a car accident?"
Many people couldn't believe it at first when they heard the news.
Except for sneak attacks using modern weapons, it is difficult to kill a mage with magic power under normal circumstances. Even if it is a modern weapon, if you have a deep enough cultivation level, you will be alert in advance.
They were curious about what was going on.
So I asked around.
As a result, Luo Yaozuna, who had a psychological breakdown, received news that made them both excited and terrified -
It was the City God who took action!
That bastard Dong Sheng was so good at his tricks that he actually used soldiers and horses to set up traps to harm people and defraud them of their money.
As a result, he hit the city god and was deprived of his decades of hard work, the soldiers and horses he relied on to run rampant were gone, and his life span was even shortened by ten years. After his death, he was sent to the endless hell to be tortured!
He himself has lost his moral character, his lifespan is limited, and there is not much time left. If you shorten your lifespan by ten years, the effect will be immediate!
hiss……
Turtle, my scalp goes numb just thinking about it!
Provoking the City God to take action, death is really imminent!
For a moment, those Xiangjiang folk masters who had done things for others that were harmful to others and benefited themselves for money suddenly panicked.
I lay awake all night, racking my brains to figure out how to save it.
Although their methods are not as despicable as Dong Sheng's, they do a lot of things like collecting money from others to do things for others, such as bad Feng Shui, and they are used to planting genes.
Thinking about it now, I feel regretful.
"Why was I blinded by lard back then?"
"Money is such a bad thing!"
He smiled when he collected the money, but now he is embarrassed.
This time it was Dong Sheng. What if it was his turn next time?
That's impossible.
"That's the City God!"
Doesn’t anyone think they can defeat the gods?
It seems that the only way now is to surrender and strive for leniency! In the future, do more good deeds and accumulate virtue, and find ways to make up for the negative virtues of losing money!
The next day,
The three Chenghuang temples in Xiangjiang, which were usually quiet and incense-free, suddenly had many worshipers coming.
When many acquaintances met, they were not as polite and noisy as in the past. They all saw that each other's faces were uncomfortable, so they simply said hello, bowed and left in despair.
Chen Jingle looked at the dozens of pleas, confessions, and mercy statements presented in front of him, and shook his head.
"If I had known this, why did I do it in the first place?"
…
There was such a big commotion in Xiangjiang, and it was impossible for the provincial capital branch not to know about it.
However, after Han Junqing got the news, instead of frowning, he smiled and said: "Those guys thought that they would be able to sit back and relax by running to the ZBZY realm. Now you know they were wrong, right? It would be best if all these scoundrels who specialize in evil ways die!"
Lao Zhuang once said: If you control your skills with Tao, your skills will surely succeed. The art of departing from the Tao will inevitably decline.
It was only in the past that the world of spiritual practice declined, allowing people like Dong Sheng to take advantage. With a little bit of skill, he could be called a master by the people of Xiangjiang.
When the practice spreads to all people, there will be many people who are better than him, and there will naturally be no way to make money.
Volume?
Just roll it!
If you don't roll it up, when the weirdness fully recovers, those who don't roll it up will probably die!
The news spread to the capital.
Qiu Yong pondered for a moment and then ordered: "Tell the people in the Taoist sect and let them investigate on their own."
These days, there shouldn’t be too many people using the name of the Three Religions to deceive.
Normally, no matter how good things are, if something goes wrong, you still don’t take a stand, which is a bit unjustifiable.
However, after all, Dao Sect is only a collaborative department, not a subordinate department, so it needs to be given some face.
In fact, the authority of the Civil Affairs Headquarters is much higher than that of the Taoist Association Headquarters. However, considering that there are many experts from sects serving in the Civil Affairs Department, the tone is tactful and polite.
Of course, if I give you face, you must also give me face.
Just handle the matter honestly, otherwise don't blame me for going to the higher authorities to sue you.
…
then,
After receiving the news, the Taoist sect, with the cooperation of Wudang Sect, Tianshi Taoist and Quanzhen Taoist sects, immediately launched a vigorous self-examination operation.
Where and where the disciples are now, what they are doing, whether they have done anything that violates the precepts, etc., all are registered one by one. If there is any violation, they will be punished by the sect rules at the least, or expelled from the master at the worst.
The severity is beyond anyone's imagination.
Someone from the folk teachings also passed on the news. After all, the whole world is not the royal land. If you want to hang out on this land, you have to abide by the rules!
For a time, everyone was in danger.
And when they found out that this incident was caused by a reckless Maoshan Dharma disciple in the southwest of Xiangjiang, they were so angry that their back molars almost broke.
"Southwest Maoshan, you have done a good job!"
The people in Southwest Maoshan are also unjust.
Their lineage is almost extinct due to five shortcomings and three deficiencies. There are only a few scattered branches, all in the mainland. Who knows when the Xiangjiang one ran over?
Seeing that they were about to be the target of public criticism, they quickly abdicated their responsibilities and expressed their opinions one after another: "My Maoshan Dharma lineage in Southwest China is determined not to join in the evil ways!"
As for whether others believe it or not, they believe it themselves.
However, for the Taoist sects in Daxia, this time is actually a good thing. It would be good to rectify the atmosphere that has been corrupted by money in recent years. It saves some people from relying on their little ability to exaggerate and deceive. In the end, it is the banner of the Taoist sect that will be damaged.
…
Seeing that the matter in Xiangjiang was settled, Chen Jingle did not plan to stay too long.
After all, I don’t really like this place, it seems like the smell of money is in the air.
But Xiangjiang Tea Restaurant is a must.
Basically, everyone who comes here will experience Hong Kong-style refreshments.
Chen Jingle is no exception.
Find a time-honored restaurant and order a few signature dishes. Well, I think it's okay.
Many tea restaurants used to be called ice rooms, and this name has also spread to the mainland. There are still many time-honored tea restaurants in provincial capitals with ice room signs.
The refreshments here in Xiangjiang are a bit different from those in the provincial capital. They are more Western-style and drink-based. This may have something to do with the cultural background.
Speaking of tea restaurants, there was a sensational incident in Xiangjiang back then, and many people may have heard of it.
In the 1980s, there was a tea restaurant that received an order from a family for several days in a row. Every time it was delivered, the order was left outside the door and the money was handed out through the crack in the door. As a result, when the boss reconciled the accounts at night, he found that the money had turned into ghost coins. This happened for several days in a row, even if the boss went to deliver the order in person. The boss was horrified and chose to call the police, only to find that the people in the house had been dead for several days.
This incident caused a sensation after being published in the newspapers, and was listed as one of the major urban legends in Hong Kong. It was later adapted into various film and television works.
I don't know if it's true or false.
However, there is a saying that sometimes Gui does not know that he is dead, and he is often still alive. You will only know when others remind you, and then you will die completely.
It is said, just said.
Perhaps due to the influence of cultural background, there are indeed many excellent horror and supernatural-themed entertainment works in Xiangjiang.
If nothing else, at least it is much better than the mainland.
Otherwise, the ending is often the dream of the protagonist, or the protagonist is actually a mental patient, and there is no Ah Piao in the world.
For example, Jiahui and Chen Jingle, who are very popular this year, are known even if they don’t play Hong Kong.
…
After having refreshments, we watched horse racing, walked through Kowloon Walled City Park, and felt the evening breeze of Victoria Harbour.
Finally, I bought some local souvenirs for my family, and Chen Jingle withdrew.
Next, prepare to go north, to Echeng...ah, no, it's Pengcheng.
The main reason I went to Pengcheng was to experience the world's fastest speed and see how it is different from Xiangjiang, which is just across the river. I also stopped by the Pizza Hut in Nanshan to see if I could meet a pony from an ordinary family. I would like to give it to the majority of netizens. Two punches.
OK, just kidding.
Although Pengcheng is just a city developed from a small fishing village, in fact there are many temples. After all, today's Pengcheng was also developed on the basis of annexing surrounding towns and villages. There were temples in the past, and there are temples now. .
But there are more Buddhist temples.
The trip went much smoother than Chen Jingle expected. In such a big city, there were no major weird incidents. Under normal circumstances, the imperial emissaries could handle it.
After occupying the main temples in each location in Pengcheng, we went straight to Wancheng in the northwest, and then Echeng in the east.
This is the real Eling City. It is named after a mountain called Eling.
Hey, I just didn't want to enter the provincial capital. Han Junqing was so anxious that he could not wait to see her every day. He wanted to run to Chen Jingle and beg him to take a look at her.
After all, this is a provincial capital, and I have never felt so aggrieved.
What a bully!
(End of chapter)
