Chapter 35: The Temple of the Dragon King
There are even some legends that with a phone call, you can summon any official and leave immediately.
Not to mention that in such a poor and remote place, the boss of Wenda may have more money than the assets of the entire town.
If you sort out all the messy assets of Master Wenda's current mess, at least they will break 100 million. Fortunately, most of them are in the pearl, otherwise they would be extremely dazzling if they were placed in the mainland.
Therefore, taking out hundreds of thousands of dollars to build a small hydropower on the Xiaoqing River and other things is naturally a matter of a drop in the bucket for Master Wenda.
"Huh...... It's a bit weird. I said just now that it was sunny, why are there dark clouds now? Secretary Chen looked at the sky with some surprise.
Sure enough, I don't know when the road came, the sky was overcast, and the clouds were like ink. The pieces were pressed down, but the surrounding area was terriblely bright, like a heavy rain would come down at any time.
The group was in a hurry, anyway, it was not a big deal for them, the grassroots cadres, to get a little rain on their bodies. But don't drench this God of Wealth away.
They shouted and hurriedly found a place to shelter from the rain. It's back to town now, but it's too late.
Wen Fei looked at the turmoil of the small Qinghe River that was dozens of meters wide, and then looked at the dark clouds surging in the sky. At the corner of his mouth, a smile appeared.
Naturally, Master Wen will not be idle, and he inexplicably ran here to build a small hydropower plant? Of course, it is aimed at Chengshui Jun!
Obviously, Chengshuijun had already found out. Anger has already begun. This god really has a little ability. Wen Da Tianshi sighed secretly in his stomach.
can affect the changes of celestial phenomena on a small scale, which shows that the divine power of this product is really not weak. And the use of the priesthood is far better than the mountain god who served as Xiaoqingshan. No wonder it's so easy. Deal with that guy!
It's just that these Shinto methods are not a big deal to deal with the Great Heavenly Master Wen.
"There's a temple in front, let's go in to take shelter from the rain?" Wen Fei said, pointing to a deserted temple dozens of meters ahead.
At this time, the raindrops of beans have begun to fall, and it is about to turn into heavy rain. Who cares about anything else now? It is important to find a place to shelter from the rain as soon as possible.
The group ran into the temple. Most of my body was already wet. Secretary Chen gritted his teeth and shivered: "Damn, it's really evil." It's a hot day. Why is it raining so cold?"
Indeed, the rain just now fell and hit people with a faint pain, not to mention. It's even more cold to the bone. It seems colder than hail.
Wen Fei spun around. I saw that this temple seemed to be newly renovated for a few years. It is nothing more than a three-room red brick and large tiled house, on which is written the river temple, which enshrines a deity with a dragon head and a human body.
"Foolishness, peasants now, it's just too stupid. I just have money to live a good life, and all feudal and superstitious things have begun to be restored, how can even this river temple be built again?" Secretary Wu looked at Wen Fei and looked around, blushing a little.
this era. It seems that engaging in feudal superstition is a rather humiliating thing. Not civilized at all!
He said two words. The second-in-command in the back began to pull his clothes desperately.
Only then did Secretary Wu remember that Wen Fei was not only a big boss, but also a Taoist priest. In other Taoist priests, especially when there are begging others, pointing at the monk and scolding the bald donkey, his face is becoming more and more red and red for a while!
Wen Da Tianshi hurriedly smiled and said, "If you don't tighten, you don't care." Our Taoist priests worship the famous gods, who knows that the river god jumped out of the mouse hole...... It's a little cold, sneezing, sneezing......"
Saying this, everyone felt cold shivering, as if the temperature in this temple was a few points lower than elsewhere. He also sneezed.
It's raining non-stop outside, and if it goes on like this, I'm afraid everyone in this group will fall ill.
"It's better to build a fire!" suggested Master Wen.
Seeing that Wen Fei, a Taoist priest, didn't care, the others agreed without thinking about it.
The only things that can light a fire in this temple are the incense table and the wooden statue, and others are doing it one after another. The incense case was dismantled and a fire was made. There was a lot of power, but it lit up in a few minutes.
Roasting the bonfire, the corners of Wen Da Tianshi's mouth showed a mysterious smile more and more.
If this Chengshui Jun is smarter, he will stop the rain early, and quickly send them away. That's fine, but apparently this Chengshui-kun is a little confused.
As a high god, no matter how cautious he is, he also has a mentality of looking down on all beings and looking at the world like ants.
Naturally, I didn't think of showing weakness to such mortals. What's more, he could have thought of it, but with the great enemy of Wen Da Tianshi, who made him full of jealousy, he wouldn't use it!
After all, the Great Celestial Master of Wen is extremely hateful. He actually wanted to cut off his way of life and build a dam on the Xiaoqing River.
Originally, the ordinary dam, although it also made Chengshuijun unhappy, weakened its ability to control the water potential.
But now, after all, humanity is paramount, and it is now time to say that it is now. Even in ancient times, ordinary gods did not dare to have the idea of resisting.
But since it was built under the auspices of the Heavenly Master of Wenda, thinking with his ass, Chengshui Jun would be able to know that there was nothing good about the Dao!
This is an endless struggle, and it is the counterattack of the Great Celestial Master of Wen to restrain it from the death. It can be regarded as a complete push to a dead end, and it will stop the construction of this dam no matter what.
Therefore, at the time of this kind of anger, he stepped into the trap of the Great Heavenly Master more and more, and he couldn't extricate himself step by step.
Seeing that the temple that had just been restored for a few years was almost demolished again. Even the incense case was lit with a bonfire, Chengshuijun not only didn't expect to collect the water potential, but became more and more crazy, and the water potential of the entire Xiaoqing River was slowly soaring.
After all, the incense case can't be burned for long, and people still have some scruples about not burning the statue. At this time, he couldn't take care of it, and he didn't bring an axe to split the idol, so he simply put it into the fire and burned it.
This time, the idol lit up and crackled, and there was a hint of green color in the flames. When people saw it, they immediately felt cold.
"This fire is too evil, isn't it?" someone muttered.
Wen Fei smiled: "Where is there any evil sect." There is a story in ancient times that two people were in a hurry and slept in a broken mountain temple at night. It's also like ours, it's raining heavily, and the weather is a little cool......"
As soon as he spoke, he drew everyone's attention. Listening to Master Wen's eloquent words: "One of them is bold, so he suggests, let's just burn the idol to keep warm? The other is timid, but he disagrees, saying that he is blaspheming the gods! He also bowed a few times in front of the idol. What happened, do you know the way?"
The others shook their heads, where would these big guys hear such stories. As for the gods and ghosts, ten years earlier, they must be the target of the attack. The ghost stories involved are not allowed to be told at all.
Wen Fei said with a smile: "As a result, the timid man slept until midnight, and vaguely heard the idol talking to people. said that he hadn't eaten blood food for a long time, so let the imps below kill one for him to taste...... The little ghost asked which one to kill?"
Secretary Chen scolded with a smile: "There are still people who say that they must have killed the one who asked to burn the statue." Boss Wen, you didn't tell this story specifically to scare us, did you?"
Wen Da Heavenly Master shook his head: "That's not right. The mountain god scolded. This one who wants to burn my statue is so fierce, you dare to provoke him? Of course, you killed that bold smile!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone laughed: "This is really even a ghost who is afraid of the wicked!"
"What happened?"
Wen Fei smiled: "If you hear this timid, it's okay." Immediately called out the bold one and said, you are still right, it is too cold to sleep. Let's light the idols on the fire!"
Everyone laughed loudly, unconsciously. He left behind the fears of the visions caused by the burning of the statue.
"All reactionaries are paper tigers! It's no wonder that at the time of breaking the four olds, no gods and ghosts dared to come out. Have you ever heard of the river god here, which was originally very effective. ”
"Yes, yes. I've heard from the elderly, too. When I was fighting Little Japan, there was a devil boat that sailed into this Xiaoqing River, but when a flash flood broke out, all of them were drowned. The old people all said that this was the manifestation of the river god. ”
Everyone gossiped and talked about the river god here. The river god here has been supernatural since ancient times, but when it came to breaking the four old temples, there was no movement at all, and they were smashed.
On the contrary, it was the mountain temple in Xiaoqingshan that caused some strange things and injured a few people. But it also provoked those red generals to be ruthless, mobilized hundreds of people from the city, held the red treasure book in their hands, shouted slogans in their mouths, and smashed them hard!
From these messy narrations, Wen Fei gradually sorted out the context of various things. In his heart, he said, no wonder the previous mountain god said that the poison gas bombs were given by the river god and were framed by it.
Now that I think about it, I'm afraid those poison gas bombs were obtained from the capsized Japanese ship.
This area is a mountainous area at the junction of several provinces. At that time, it was to attack Chongqing and enter Sichuan, and it was possible to carry out some military deployments here.
It seems that this river god is really scheming! When the red tide swept the world, this guy saw that the situation was not good, and he became a turtle with a shrunken head early, and actually escaped a catastrophe.
Unlike the previous mountain god, with five hundred ghost soldiers under his command, he was still destroyed.
However, this Chengshuijun is scheming. But this time I also fell into my own trap, this is Yangmou! (To be continued......