Chapter 129 Heaven's Punishment
Cao Zijing said the matter in detail.
Lu Gong quickly understood that in the past three years, the imperial court held a rain prayer meeting on every major festival.
At that time, whether it is a practitioner or a ghost or a monster, you can take this opportunity to show your skills.
The main purpose of the rain prayer conference is to solve the disaster situation near the capital. At that time, the Sitian Commission and the heads of the three provinces and six ministries will preside over it, and will even invite the immortal master from Zhengyi and Sanshan to come to watch the ceremony.
The winners of all rain prayer conferences can receive rewards from the three provinces and six ministries. If the ghosts and spirits are in charge, they can also get the opportunity to be enrolled from Si Tianjian and become a god with a golden body.
Of course, for gods, the greatest benefit is not only rewards and improvements, but most importantly, showing their strength in front of millions of Kyoto people. Once successful, the next incense will be unpredictable.
"Just let's talk about the rain prayer meeting last year, a mountain god was named the mountain god by Sitianjian because he asked for a light rain. Now half a year has passed, the incense has not stopped, and the golden body is complete!" Cao Zijing looked expectant.
When Si Tianjian heard the news, the first thing he thought of was the heavy rain that Lu Gong asked for when he was fighting with Huang He and the others in Tianshui County.
"That's really a big deal. If you can come to Kyoto, you will probably be left with your Lu Gong's name in the history books of the entire Chinese dynasty in the future." Cao Zijing said, very excited.
If Lu Yi succeeds, then Cao Zijing will also have a face!
"I almost couldn't help but sign up for you directly!" Cao Zijing said, but found that Lu Gong was silent and couldn't help but rush: "What's wrong? Are there any difficulties?"
Lu Gong actually wants to say that it is really a coincidence!
Qingba just finished speaking and asked him to use up two drops of water.
"Okay! But you can't use my name!" Lu Gong said directly.
"Why?" Cao Zijing was a little puzzled. Couldn't he seize such a good opportunity to become famous?
"We can attend the rain prayer conference, but we need to take this opportunity to solve the problem of the Yunyan Mountain disaster victims."
Listening to Lu Gong's serious voice, Cao Zijing was shocked. "How to solve it?"
This is something that even the prime minister is trying his best but can do nothing.
Can it be solved by using the rain prayer conference?
However, Lu Gong had already floated up. "You are waiting for me here, I'll bring a god here."
Cao Zijing didn't know what he sold in the gourd, so he could only stay in front of the land temple as he said.
Lu Gong went to Yunyan Mountain again, and this time he landed directly on the dead tree.
"God, why are you back?" The ragged mountain god was still breathing black all over.
"Senior Shan God, I want to trouble you with something!" Lu Gong said.
The mountain god nodded: "If the little god's power is within his ability, he must do his best."
"I want to take my seniors to attend the rain prayer meeting of the Dragon Boat Festival!"
As soon as Lu Gong's voice fell, he found that the mountain god had run back into his body and refused to come out no matter how he shouted.
"God, please spare me. My current state is, let alone praying for rain, and even pulling it out, I can't see anyone! Please ask God to ask Gao Ming!" The mountain god's voice was mournful.
"No, this matter must be done by seniors, otherwise it will not achieve the effect I want. Please help me with the help of the victims all over the mountain!" Lu Gong sincerely.
The disaster victims in Yunyanshan are a huge problem and cannot be solved by one person.
What Lu Gong wanted was to take advantage of this opportunity to attract the attention of the people of the whole city, and to solve it with the help of the people of Kyoto and the government.
Although he knew that this method was risky, he was still full of confidence. The only problem was that using this mountain temple as a springboard could make this work twice as hard as possible.
"The little god really doesn't have this ability!" The mountain god was almost collapsed.
The rain prayer meeting? That is where the great gods and demons show their muscles. No one wants the lower-level gods like him to shaking flags and shout.
Lu Gong knew that it was difficult for him to convince him, so he simply used the spirit-detention technique without saying a word.
The next moment, the mountain god had been flying out of his body and floating in front of Lu Gong. He was extremely shocked, but found that he could not even struggle.
"Next, you must do whatever I say, otherwise..." As he said that, Zhao Changlong held the black iron sword and landed beside Lu Gong.
Sure enough, this trick works very well.
After the mountain god was shocked, he quickly looked like pounding garlic. "Good god, please spare me, I will obey my order!"
Lu Gong thought, and the soul of the mountain god had entered the dark space!
When I saw several Taoist priests in the corner and Ma Qingyuan in the air, the mountain god's face changed drastically and his waist was straightened.
He could clearly feel that the pure Taoist aura of the people in front of him were not gods that he could afford.
However, when he looked up and saw the bright moon above his head, he suddenly slammed and kowtowed.
At this moment, the moonlight fell on him, and gradually dispelled the plague aura on his body.
Lu Gong was also inexplicably shocked. The effect of this copper plate had exceeded his imagination many times.
However, he no longer cared about so much. When he returned to Kyoto Street, Cao Zijing was so bored that he was squatting on the ground and drawing circles.
Lu Gong directly released the mountain god.
When the mountain god saw the black clothes, he was even more frightened and sweated coldly, and quickly bowed and bowed. "The little god has seen the judge."
He was even more sure that this box was sent by God to torture him.
"Do you want him to participate on your behalf?" Cao Zijing looked at the plague aura that had not completely dissipated from the mountain god's body, and subconsciously took two steps back.
"Yes! The problem of the victims is also the problem of the entire Yunyanshan. It needs more attention and help from others to solve it." Lu Gong was determined.
"Are you sure you can do it?" Cao Zijing absolutely did not believe it.
"Is it OK? Let's talk about it after doing it!" Lu Gong was too lazy to explain anything.
Cao Zijing nodded: "Since you have decided, I have nothing to say. Then come according to your ideas. We have to go to Sitianjian..."
On the highest floor of the Sitianjian High Tower, a one-legged old man in Taoist robe looked at the crisscrossing streets of Kyoto with a smile on his face.
The changes in the wind and clouds stained his eyes.
Next to him, Chu Feng stared at the bottom with his hands on his back, curiously looking at him. "Master, what do you think Master Lu is going to do?"
The old man in Taoist robe smiled and shook his head: "It's hard to understand it even if he is a teacher. I think he is now thinking about the victims of Yunyan Mountain. His mind is quite like your master when he was young."
When talking about Master, Chu Feng couldn't help laughing. "Master, Master, Master still has his youth?"
The Master Jianzheng instantly realized that he had said the wrong thing, and said with a "Oh" and said blaming himself: "The disciple is talking nonsense, and the master will certainly stay young forever."
Chu Feng smiled and said, "Master, can you hear your words?"
"Of course! My filial piety can be used to capture the sun and the moon!" The sergeant raised his hand and almost made a vow.
Chu Feng held back his laughter with all his strength.
"Go, don't let your uncle suffer grievances. This is your strength!" The supervisor saw that a box below had already landed at the gate of Sitian Supervision, and quickly ordered.
Chapter completed!