Outside the yellow-numbered courtyard, a middle-aged female crown holding a whisk was furious, pointing at the courtyard of the Class A class room.
All the immortal officials in the courtyard looked at each other, lowered their heads and talked endlessly.
However, no one stepped forward to scold the visitor.
This middle-aged female crowned Taoist is a good person, with a sixth-level Taoist practice. How dare you, an ordinary monk, step forward to stop her.
The most important thing is that he wears a sixth-grade "Daohua Master" jade plaque on his waist. He is a member of the Immortal Court System and is also an Immortal Official.
Instead of outsiders knocking on the door and provoking the County Ghosts and Gods Department, most people would just watch the show and not take it too seriously to watch the excitement, asking one by one who was "Wang Ping".
Fortunately, Deputy Governor Han Chen came out, with a smile on his face, and stopped the middle-aged female crown who was cursing with her hands on her hips.
When the middle-aged female crown officer saw that the deputy director of the Department of Ghosts and Gods had come forward, she stopped making trouble and followed Han Chen into a clean and elegant courtyard.
Not long after, Brother Wang Ping was quickly summoned by the yamen servant in the duty room, and Deputy Han also invited him.
Wang Ping said with a sad face: "I have three errands to do today. I'm going to go through the tribulation."
"Brother Wang, take care!"
Chu Chen, Xiucai, and Lin Miaoyin expressed sympathy to him.
Just because you spar with others and beat them up, just because they don't mind, doesn't mean that the seniors behind them don't mind, especially some seniors who protect their shortcomings and are liars. There is absolutely no reason to argue.
Lin Miaoyin was quite worried and said:
"That is Lady Liu from Sanqing Temple in Guangping. She has a fiery temper and is extremely protective of her shortcomings. I am afraid that Fellow Daoist Wang will suffer a lot now."
Chu Chen and Wang Ping nodded.
"No wonder he dared to break into our Ghost and God Department directly. It turns out he has a great background."
Sanqing Temple is one of the best Taoist temples in the world, a truly great sect of immortals, with countless powerful people in the temple.
Guangping Sanqing Temple is not the ancestral temple, but one of its branch temples.
However, despite this, Guangping Sanqing Temple should not be underestimated. Its strength ranks among the top five sects in Guangping County. Its disciples serve in various levels of ghosts and gods in Qingzhou, which is quite a success.
The scholar shook his head, his face showing both sympathy and gloating at the expense of his friends.
Chu Chen smiled, also showing a hint of gloating.
It's not too big a deal to watch the excitement.
Essentially, it's not a big deal.
It's just that in order to show the "power of the strong" in the martial arts competition between scholars, they went too far and acted a little less appropriately. The elders of the master's sect saw that the apprentice was too seriously injured and felt distressed, so they came to visit him.
Even if Wang Ping has no background, the middle-aged female champion will not really do anything to Wang Ping.
Now Deputy Governor Han Chen has come forward. With him making peace, Wang Ping will only suffer a little bit in the end.
After burning the incense, Wang Ping really came back completely, but his face was a little confused and his smile was quite forced.
When they met, Wang Ping spoke before Chu Chen and the others could ask.
"A case just came in. I'm going to handle it."
After giving an explanation, Wang Ping greased the soles of his feet and left in a hurry.
Chu Chen and Xiucai looked at each other in confusion. In the end, they couldn't hold it in any longer and burst out laughing.
On duty to patrol the county town, in a sense, he is a handyman.
Around the county, anything that has anything to do with demons and gods will come out, just like a fire brigade, they are so busy that they can encounter anything.
Chu Chen and the other three were in the duty room, constantly receiving cases from below.
Most cases do not require the intervention of three people. They only need to be assigned to the inspection envoy of Class A to handle them.
As deputy leaders on duty, they only need to handle cases that ordinary patrol officers and substitute immortal officials cannot handle.
The three of them chatted and talked happily, but it was not boring at all.
However, Chu Chen hoped to accumulate merit through a case.
He currently has sixty-five merit points, and is only five steps away from learning the [Marshal Zhaoguan True Form Technique].
Emperor Tian pays off his conscientious people.
Chu Chen finally found a case that needed to be handled by their deputy squad leader.
There is a village twenty or thirty miles outside the county town called Songlin Village.
This village is built at the foot of a mountain on a high ground. On weekdays, when it doesn't rain, the crops are irrigated entirely by the reservoir built by the villagers themselves.
Last night, I don’t know which “expert” cast the spell, and the water in the reservoir was transferred out of thin air.
The reservoir suddenly dried up.
This morning, when the villagers woke up and saw the dried up reservoir, they were all dumbfounded.
Without the water stored in the reservoir, irrigation of the entire village's farmland would become a big problem.
Food is the most important thing for people, and for farmers, water is their life.
In rural areas, there are many cases of fighting and even fatalities over "water".
The reservoir stored so much water and disappeared overnight. The villagers were not stupid, and they understood that they had encountered a "fighting" between demons and gods, and suffered the same disaster as the fish in the pond.
As a result, the villagers quickly sent people to report to the Ghosts and Gods Department.
Lin Miaoyin quickly flipped through the case book and said: "Being able to divert water from a reservoir overnight requires different magical powers. Ordinary patrols may not be able to handle it, so we will have to take action."
"Yeah!" Xiucai nodded, but then he spread his hands and said:
"I don't know how to pray for sunshine and rain. Which of you can? If not, we have to report it in time."
Needless to say, this case must involve demons and gods. However, the top priority is not to find the murderer behind it, but to invite an immortal official who can pray for sunshine and rain to come over to appease the people first and then deal with the follow-up of the case.
Scholars are self-aware.
He is good at the art of painting and has many fighting methods, but he is not good at the art of praying for sunshine and rain.
The art of praying for rain requires a Taoist priest from an authentic Xuanmen background.
The scholar looked at Lin Miaoyin and Chu Chen.
Of course, the main focus fell on Lin Miaoyin.
Scholar is different from others. He knows Chu Chen very well, and it is not wrong to say that he knows Chu Chen thoroughly.
He was able to practice so quickly because, firstly, he had a wonderful idea of painting, secondly, he was supported by the Dragon Lord, and most importantly, he had practiced the art of painting hard for more than ten years and had a solid Taoist practice.
As for Chu Chen, he was previously in a state of confusion and failed to achieve enlightenment. He had only been practicing Taoism for half a year, but it was already extraordinary that he could have the Taoist power he has now.
He admired and envied him from the bottom of his heart.
Xiucai watched Chu Chen grow up step by step. He subconsciously thought that Chu Chen should not have time to dabble in the art of praying for sunshine and rain at the moment.
Lin Miaoyin's face turned slightly red and she said with shame: "My master has a method of praying for rain, but I'm not good at it. Fellow Taoist Wang Ping is from the Wanlei Sect, so I think he's good at praying for rain. Unfortunately, he just left."
The scholar shook his head and said with regret: "Then we can only inform other classes and borrow monks who can pray for rain from the brother classes."
Lin Miaoyin nodded slightly.
"Ahem~"
Chu Chen coughed, interrupted the discussion between the two, and said, "Leave this case to me."
The scholar was stunned for a moment, seemed to have remembered something, and said:
"Brother Chu, you are not going to use your water-spraying magic to relieve the villagers' drought, are you? Watering hundreds of acres of fields, you are not afraid of dying from exhaustion!"
"Of course not!" Chu Chen waved his hands repeatedly and said with a smile:
"I know how to pray for rain!"
Chu Chen does know how to pray for rain.
Previously, a spell appeared in the Heart Temple [Building Rain and Breaking Ni], which can be used just right.
Lin Miaoyin didn't know enough about Chu Chen. In her mind, Chu Chen was very powerful. She was not surprised at all when she heard this, but was quite pleasantly surprised.
The scholar was very surprised:
"Do you know how to pray for rain? How quickly can you practice magic?"
Chu Chen nodded.
With Xinmiao here, he can practice magic very quickly indeed.
In order to make people around him slowly accept this, he deliberately established a "genius persona".
So, he said in the tone of Versailles:
"To practice magic, all you need is hands."
Xiucai, Lin Miaoyin, Xiaoguizai: "(￣△￣；)"
