Under the bright moon, the white dragon pulls the chariot through the sea of clouds and rides on the wind.
It's like a god traveling.
It's just that this scene is destined not to be seen by anyone. Unless there happens to be a Yang Shen monk below, he will feel a vast energy passing over his head and notice the clear purple light on the sea of clouds.
"Fly on a dragon for thirty thousand miles, straight up to the blue sky to embrace the bright moon!"
Lu Chunliang put down his snacks and opened his hands to feel the wind and clouds passing by. His skin felt cold and goosebumps arose.
"I didn't expect that I, Lu Chunliang, would ride a dragon one day. Hehe, if I tell anyone about it, the brothers and sisters in Maoshan will not know how much they will envy me!"
Lou Ling glanced at him, held the reins carefully, and said coldly: "Shut up, don't disturb the Imperial Master's rest."
The Imperial Master had been in seclusion for such a long time, and he shot that stunning arrow as soon as he came out of seclusion. It must have taken a lot of energy. He just gave the Imperial Master a rest along the way.
Lu Chunliang was a little bit dissatisfied.
He knew that Lou Ling only respected the Imperial Master and did not involve the relationship between men and women, but at the age when he was young and admired, he could not bear the turmoil in his heart.
Eat a candied fruit...
Strange, why is it sour?
Inside the carriage.
Li Daoxuan did not rest, but held a dossier in his hand. This was the information collected by Qingdi for him, which recorded the life of Xia Qingfeng, the governor of Dengzhou.
"Xia Qingfeng, courtesy name Chenzhi, forty-one years old, from Juye County, Dengzhou, Jinshi in the first year of Wude. He was poor since he was a child, lost his father when he was three years old, and has a withdrawn personality..."
The information collected by Qingdi is very detailed. In addition to Xia Qingfeng's own experience, there are also some comments about him from people who have worked with him.
Without exception, these people all made the same evaluation of Xia Qingfeng.
Solitary and unsociable.
He rarely attends banquets, and only goes when he really can't refuse. However, he often doesn't say a word at the banquet, and he always leaves in advance.
Logically speaking, it is unlikely that such a person who does not know the ways of the world, and comes from a poor family and has no background, can achieve the position of governor of Dengzhou at the age of forty-one.
You must know that Dengzhou is Shangzhou. The governor of Dengzhou is worshiped as a third-rank official, and he is a proper official of the border area, with all the power.
According to the records, Xia Qingfeng's official career was not satisfactory at the beginning. He became a Jinshi at the age of twenty-three and wasted in the position of Guanyang County Magistrate for seven years. Although his political achievements were good, he was never promoted.
It wasn't until he was thirty years old that he began to lead a cheating life.
In the ninth year of Wude, a flood occurred in Dengzhou, causing numerous casualties in other counties. Only Xia Qingfeng ordered people to build dams and dig diversion canals in advance, so Guanyang County was unscathed.
In the first year of Zhenguan, several extremely vicious bandits came to Dengzhou to commit crimes. They committed several murders and were very rampant.
When the government was still unable to solve the case, Xia Qingfeng accidentally encountered the gangsters having a picnic during their spring outing, so he sent people to capture them all.
In the fourth year of Zhenguan, there was a severe drought in Dengzhou. Xia Qingfeng personally led the people to encircle the land and dig a well. He persisted even though there was no water after digging for ten feet, and finally dug out the well water at fifteen feet.
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There are so many similar things that Xia Qingfeng has a very good reputation among the people. Many people call him the reincarnation of an immortal who can turn disaster into good.
Dengzhou generation still has his birth shrine and merit monument.
The bad guys once suspected that he was a monk, but after verification, he was indeed a mortal with no magic power and no knowledge of Taoism.
Because of his outstanding political achievements, Xia Qingfeng was promoted successively. In less than ten years, he went from a seventh-rank county magistrate to a third-rank border official and governor of the state.
Such an experience is truly legendary.
Li Daoxuan became more and more curious about it. He looked at the portrait of Xia Qingfeng in the file. He was a thin, clean-faced man with a straight nose, prominent cheekbones, and cold eyes.
The most striking feature is a small raindrop-shaped cyan birthmark under the corner of his eye.
Judging from the information recorded in the file, there are many doubts about this person. It would be okay if he said it once or twice, but he has made great achievements by chance and coincidence in the past ten years. If there is divine help, this is somewhat unjustifiable.
Unless this person is favored by great luck.
If according to what the Mother of Lightning said, the other party colluded with the demon, then everything would make sense. Because the demon helps, it is possible to turn danger into good fortune and predict the future.
Of course, Li Daoxuan would not jump to conclusions directly before meeting Xia Qingfeng in person.
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The white dragon pulls the chariot, traveling towards the North Sea and towards dusk Cangwu.
They set off at Yinshi and arrived at Dengzhou at the beginning of Maoshi. They crossed two thousand miles in less than an hour. This was because Lou Ling deliberately slowed down so that the imperial master could rest more.
The morning light is dim and the red sun is breaking.
The white dragon fell from the sky and transformed into a handsome white horse again. It walked leisurely on the dirt road next to the field, chewing on the fresh green grass with dew on it, eating as it went.
Lou Ling and Lu Chunliang both took off their masks, revealing their true faces, and looked at the surrounding scenery.
There are already people harvesting wheat in the fields, and the ripe wheat is floating in the wind like a layer of golden waves.
The carriage stopped.
Lou Ling turned sideways and listened to Li Daoxuan's instructions, then nodded, got off the carriage and walked towards the people harvesting wheat, wondering what he was asking.
About a quarter of an hour later, Lou Ling came back.
"National Master, let me ask you clearly. The people said that there is indeed a locust plague in Dengzhou, mainly in Juye County. After the news spread, everyone is speeding up harvesting to prevent the arrival of locusts."
This is Qijun, which is Jinan in later generations. Xia Qingfeng lived here, and Dian Mu also disappeared after arriving in Qijun.
"As for Xia Qingfeng, most people praise him and think he is a good official."
"most……"
Li Daoxuan's voice sounded in the carriage, and it was intriguing.
Lou Ling nodded and said, "It is true that some people are dissatisfied with Xia Qingfeng. This is mainly because of an incident that happened not long ago."
"Tell me."
"There was a rogue gangster in Qi County who was arrogant and domineering and bullied the people. The government arrested him and sentenced him to thirty sticks. But when they took off his clothes to prepare for execution, they discovered that he had a tattoo of the Locust God on his back! "
"Locust God Tattoo..."
In the carriage, Li Daoxuan's expression changed. The words "Locust God" undoubtedly attracted his attention.
Lou Ling continued: "No one dared to hit that rogue at that time. Even the county magistrate was cowered and frightened. The rogue laughed proudly, became very arrogant, and acted even more unscrupulously. In the end, Xia Qingfeng was alarmed."
"Xia Qingfeng took action?"
"Yes, no one dared to take action, including Xia Qingfeng's men. When he was angry, he personally picked up the killing stick and beat the back with the locust tattoo until it was bloody!"
Lu Chunliang couldn't help but sigh: "Well done!"
It is really rare to see such an upright official who is not afraid of ghosts and gods.
"But since then, rumors began to spread in Dengzhou that the locust god was angry and would bring a locust plague. At first, the people didn't take it seriously. It wasn't until the locust plague really happened in Juye County that they began to panic, and some people also started to worry about it. Xia Qingfeng was dissatisfied, thinking that he had attracted the locust god."
"Hmph, there is no such thing as a Locust God. Even if there is one, if he shields a rogue like this, he is still an evil god!"
Lu Chunliang was indignant.
As a disciple of Maoshan, although he is a bit greedy, he still has the principles and bottom line. When encountering this kind of thing, he will definitely stand by Xia Qingfeng's side.
The word "evil god" made Li Daoxuan's heart move.
When Moro was killed five years ago, the other party said that the evil god would gradually revive, but the past five years had been peaceful and there had been no trace of the evil god.
Could it be that the Locust God is the first evil god to resurrect?
Just when Li Daoxuan was thinking, something moved in his ear, he opened the car curtain and looked at the sky in the distance.
Buzz…
Countless locusts flew in, a mass of blackness, like a dark cloud, swooping towards the golden wheat fields.
"The locusts are coming!"
"Calm down the locust god!"
"It's over, I still have more than half of it uncut!"
The people showed despair. They did not expect that the locusts would come so quickly. After Juye, it was Qijun's turn.
Farmers depend on the land for food. They work hard and are exposed to wind and sun for most of the year, and they look forward to a good harvest in autumn.
If all the crops are eaten by locusts, it means that all the hard work of the year has been wasted, and the following winter will be extremely difficult.
When next spring comes, there may not be many members of the family left.
Boom! ! !
Just as the locust army was about to arrive, countless thunderbolts fell, sweeping across the sky and earth like a storm, turning the clouds into a sheet of thunder.
Countless locusts were reduced to ashes amid the thunder and fire.
The clouds dispersed, the thunder subsided, and the heaven and earth returned to calm. There was no heavy rain and no locusts.
The rising sun shines brightly in the east.
The people were so excited that tears filled their eyes. They knelt down and kowtowed, thanking God for killing the locusts and helping them save their crops.
"God bless!"
Many people shouted loudly and looked excited.
Some sharp-eyed people discovered that the carriage that had just parked on the roadside had disappeared at some point. What was even weirder was that there was not even a single rut mark on the muddy road!
Thinking back to the thunder just now, they couldn't help but wonder whether the people in the carriage were gods from the sky who came down to understand the people's sentiments?
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The carriage drove leisurely towards Qijun, and it would not be long until it entered the city.
Lu Chunliang was still immersed in the sea of thunder that destroyed the world just now, and could not extricate himself for a long time.
He saw that the Imperial Master just looked out the window, his eyes lit up with lightning, and he did not perform any hand seals or recite any mantras. Thunder suddenly erupted between the heaven and the earth, and millions of locusts were instantly turned into ash!
This is not a thunder method, it is simply a thunder god!
In this state, the national master wouldn't have mastered the great magical power [mastering the five thunders], right?
That is a magical power that only the God of Thunder can master, but it is said that the old Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain has also mastered it, and he showed great success during the Battle of Luoyang.
Lou Ling was also shocked by the gorgeous and terrifying thunder sea.
As one of the four pillars of the country, she often competes with Dian Mu. The two have wins and losses, but they always win more than they lose. She thinks she has some understanding of Lei Fa.
Thunder spells are powerful and can be extremely destructive whether in single or group attacks, but they have a fatal weakness in that they consume very much mana.
The Dian Mu has half the cultivation level of Yang Shen, but she will run out of magic power within a hundred moves. This is still a blow after blow.
The thunder sea that the imperial master had just summoned had at least a thousand thunderbolts, almost like a storm, and the sky collapsed and the earth shattered within a thousand feet, like the end of the world.
What a vast amount of magic power this is, it’s simply unbelievable!
After practicing to this point, apart from not being able to live forever, what is the difference between me and an immortal?
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Inside the carriage.
Li Daoxuan held two locusts alive in his hands.
"Woof woof!"
Xiao Tian barked at the two locusts a few times, and then sniffed them with his nose.
"Master, these bugs have a very special smell. It doesn't resemble the smell of mortals. They must have been manipulated in some way."
White Snake also affirmed: "Xiaotian is right, sir, I released some breath, but these locusts are not afraid at all. This is very abnormal."
It is now a great demon in the late stage of Yin Shen, and its bloodline is extraordinary. It is suspected to be an ancient alien species. Ordinary animals tremble when they see it, but this locust does not react at all.
The locust was caught by Li Daoxuan with his fingers, but he still wanted to bite it. He didn't know what fear was.
Li Daoxuan put the locusts into the Three Realms Gourd and said to Xiao Tian: "Can you find the person who controls these locusts?"
Xiao Tian stuck his head out of the car window and took a deep sniff!
The world is endless, tracking thousands of miles!
The smell of the entire Qi County poured into its nose, all kinds and multifarious, but what attracted it the most was the passionate smell of a female dog.
Xiaotian shook his head, silently made a mark, and then continued to smell.
After a moment, its eyes lit up.
"Woof woof! Found it!"
It got out of the window and jumped onto the carriage. It was small, but its tail was high and majestic.
"Woof woof, the little coachman listens to the order, keep going forward and enter the city!"
Lou Ling and Lu Chunliang looked at each other.
"I heard that there is a famous dog meat shop in Qi County. Lou Ling, do you want to eat it?"
"Bring me some."
Lou Ling said calmly.
Xiaotian: "???"
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"You are... Medicine King Sun Simiao!!!"
Changle stared at the gray-robed old man in front of him with wide eyes.
Sun Simiao's name has long been spread all over the world. In addition to his extraordinary medical skills, his noble medical ethics are also admirable. Many people even regard him as an old god.
Master once said that there are two people he admires most in this world, one is Li Shimin, and the other is Sun Simiao, the king of medicine.
At that time, Changle did not agree. No matter how powerful Sun Simiao was, he was only a doctor. How could he compare with his father?
But now she was completely convinced.
Those hundreds of feet of golden light of merit were the only ones she had ever seen in her life. Even if the gods and Buddhas were resurrected, they would probably not have such vast merits, right?
Master has said that the way of heaven is impartial. If you do good deeds intentionally, you will not be rewarded, even if you do good deeds, and if you do evil unintentionally, you will not be punished even if you do evil deeds.
If you want to gain merit, it is not enough to just do good deeds. You must have no selfish thoughts in your heart in order to gain merit. Only by persisting for ten years can it transform into a faint golden light of merit.
The golden light of merit can calm your luck, prolong your life, and be invulnerable to ghosts and gods, and undisturbed by demons!
Sun Simiao shook his head and smiled, and said: "The King of Medicine is just a false name. If you want to truly talk about Taoism and practice, I may not be able to compare with you."
His cultivation level is not advanced, he is only in the late stage of Bigu. The reason why he was able to break the opponent's transformation technique just now was because of his own blood.
When Sun Simiao saw the dawn rising, he got off the donkey, stroked its hair and said with a smile: "I have cured your disease. You can carry me for hundreds of miles. It's time for us to say goodbye."
The wild ass whined, reluctant to leave, and circled around Sun Simiao for a few times before leaving.
Sun Simiao waved goodbye to the wild donkey.
All things have animism, and life, regardless of high or low, is worth a thousand pieces of gold.
Thinking like this, he suddenly knew what kind of medical book he should write.
There is no medicine for living beings, no matter how noble or low they are, they are all rich in gold.
Just write a book..."A Thousand Gold Prescriptions".
"Senior, where are you going?"
"Journey eastward."
"Will you pass through Dengzhou?"
"meeting."
"Great, senior, can you take me to Dengzhou with you? My master is in Dengzhou. He is very powerful. He has many magic weapons and elixirs. His cultivation level is very high, and he respects you very much!"
"Haha, your master is the ninth generation disciple of Longhu Mountain. He should be in the Yin Shen realm. He is indeed powerful. But I don't need to repay you. You are a smart and cute baby. If you are willing to keep an old man like me, you can It’s interesting.”
Sun Simiao shook his head and smiled, not taking this matter to heart.
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