I'm an immortal in heaven

Chapter 370 Unknown Heavy Rain

Fifteen miles south of Yuhuang Mountain, there is a mansion called 'Yanliu City'.

Yanliu City is a very typical Jiangnan city, with red bricks and green tiles, plain eaves and white walls, and a small river with green willows and rippling water.

Today is the day to go to the temple in Yanliu City. The Town God's Temple in Yanliu City is located by the small river in the north of the city, surrounded by mountains and water, with peach willows flying.

It just happened that it had just rained lightly in the morning, and patches of mist shrouded the small river and the side of the temple, which looked extraordinarily hazy and beautiful.

Different from the countries in Dongsheng Shenzhou, the Central Plains in Southern Zhanbuzhou has always been a country of righteous faith. No matter how many dynasties have changed in this land, the virtue of righteous faith has never changed.

Just as the people at the time said: the ancestral land of the Three Emperors, the hometown of Yao and Shun, the land of virtuous sages, and the land of rites and music.

No matter men, women, old or young, no matter rich or poor, high or low, as long as it is the day of rushing to the temple, they will definitely come to the Temple of the City God to worship.

Fang Jian was leading the Heavenly General of Lei Bu to rush towards Yanliu City. When they flew to Yanliu City within five miles, suddenly there was another thick cloud in the sky.

"Huh?" Fang Jian looked up, but saw that the thick cloud was getting thicker and thicker, and finally floated over the city of Yanliu. There was a thunderstorm, and the rainstorm poured down instantly, and the whole city of Yanliu was instantly enveloped in a rainstorm. middle.

The people who came to rush to the temple immediately took up their umbrellas and ran around to hide from the rain. Fang Jian found that the rain was even heavier around the Town God's Temple, and within a short while there was a big stream of water on the ground.

Fang Jian turned to General Lei beside him and asked, "Do you have the Heavenly Almanac with you?"

General Na Lei heard the words and immediately said: "Realist Hongqing, yes."

If there is an "earth calendar" in the world, there is also a "celestial calendar" in the sky, but the calendars of each department are different, mainly for the convenience of the gods in the department.

For example, the Leibu's Celestial Calendar records the hour, size, quantity and purpose of 'wind', 'rain', 'thunder' and 'electricity' in the past 100 years.

Lei Jiang took out the calendar and handed it to Fang Jian.

After Fang Jian took the almanac, he immediately turned to today's date and compared it carefully, and found that there was no rainfall today.

Fang Jian's face turned cold. If I remember correctly, it rained in the morning, and it was light rain.

Because this is Jiangnan, Fang Jian didn't care about the light rain in the morning, but the sudden rainstorm before him made him feel that something was wrong.

At the moment when Fang Jian handed back the almanac, there was a loud 'bang' from below, and then a high wall on the right side of the Town God's Temple collapsed.

With screams, in the torrential rain, more than a dozen people who were sheltering from the rain under the eaves of the high wall were directly buried by the collapsed earth wall.

As the torrential rain continued to wash away, those collapsed earth walls immediately turned into muddy water and flowed down.

"The outer wall of the Town God's Temple was stepped on, and someone was buried!"

"Hurry up and save people!"

"Hurry up and save people!"

"Someone is buried!"

The people nearby screamed in a hurry, and at this moment, as long as the people around the Temple of the City God were still there, they all ran forward to dig up the earth to save people.

Seeing this, Fang Jian immediately turned around and said to Lei Bing behind him, "Go, save people."

Lei Bing was startled when he heard the words, and said: "Master Hongqing, we are Lei Bing from the Lei Department, we cannot interfere in human affairs."

Fang Jiandao: "Manifest your real body, don't use magic power. These people have suffered sudden disasters, and they shouldn't die here."

When the ten Lei soldiers heard the words, they immediately took orders and said, "Yes."

Afterwards, the ten Lei soldiers immediately manifested their real bodies, turning into a white mist and descending.

The people who were digging up the earth to save people suddenly saw ten tall and mighty Taoist priests wearing thunder robes appearing suddenly. They saw these ten Taoist priests step forward and lift up the huge clods with ease. , and threw the clod aside.

In less than a moment, ten Lei soldiers dug out all the dozens of people who were buried by the earth wall.

Although all the dozens of people were dug out, five of them were seriously injured, seven passed out, and only three were slightly injured and remained conscious.

"Quick, send him to the hospital immediately." A Lei soldier said to the surrounding people.

"Slow down, don't flip."

"Lighten up!"

The Lei soldiers commanded the common people, and quickly carried away the dozens of people, and sent them to the Yanliu City Medical Hall.

At this time, an old man looked at the ten Lei Bing and said, "Thanks to the Taoists, where did you come from?"

A Lei soldier said to the old man: "Old man, go back and hide from the rain, this is not a place to stay for a long time."

The Lei soldier had just finished speaking when there was another loud bang, and the high wall on the left side of the Town God's Temple was also washed away by the rain.

But at this moment, there was no one around the Town God's Temple, so no one was injured this time.

The old man was already drenched, and he frowned tightly and said: "Such heavy rain is rarely seen in a hundred years, and this time there will be another disaster."

At this time, a man about 30 years old came running quickly with an umbrella, put the umbrella on the old man's head and said, "Father, it's raining too much, follow me back."

The old man glanced at the man, nodded, then turned around and said, "Please come to my house, all the priests. Huh?"

The old man was stunned, because the ten Lei soldiers who were talking to him just now had disappeared.

"Father, let's go, I'll carry you." After the man said, he stuffed the umbrella into the old man's hand, then squatted down to carry the old man on his back, and walked out of the Town God's Temple.

But at this time, the rain was getting heavier, and the stone bridge on the small river outside the Town God's Temple had been completely submerged. The man frowned, and even his feet were knee-deep in muddy water.

The man looked at the small bridge submerged by the river, gritted his teeth and said, "Father, hold me tight."

After all, the man walked quickly towards the small stone bridge. The moment he stepped on the small stone bridge, a big wave suddenly hit the small river, and the river water directly covered the man's waist.

The man tried his best to stand still, but suddenly he felt his feet swaying, and he said badly in his heart. It turned out that the soil on both sides of the small stone bridge under his feet had been washed away, and the small stone bridge collapsed in an instant.

The man fell into the river in an instant, and the people on the other side of the street who saw this scene ran out immediately, holding long and small poles on the bank, trying to catch him.

But the river had flooded the street, and the street was knee-deep in water, making it difficult for even adults to stand still.

At this time, the man had already choked on several sips of water. Fortunately, the bottom of the small river in the city was flat and there were no eddies and pits. The man swam out of the water desperately, holding his old father high with both hands, and shouted to the people on the bank: "Save my father."

While shouting, the man struggled against the headwind to swim to the bank, but every inch he got close to the bank, the river would wash him away by one meter, and soon the man was washed away from the north of the city to the south of the city.

At this moment, there were still four or five big men following from the north of the city on the shore, holding bamboo poles in their hands all the time, trying to save the man.

At this time, the man was almost exhausted, but he still insisted on lifting his old father out of the river.

The old man kept shouting: "Son, leave me alone, go ashore by yourself."

But the man didn't say a word, and still held his old father and swam towards the shore with all his strength.

But all of this is undoubtedly in vain, the turbulent river only needs one wave to turn the man's efforts into nothingness.

But at this moment, the man suddenly saw a wooden plank bridge in front of him, which had not been completely submerged by the water because of the higher terrain.

The man was overjoyed, and immediately followed the water. When he was close to the wooden bridge, he threw the old man onto the wooden bridge, but he himself lost this chance of self-help. When a wave hit, the man was instantly involved river low.

And the few big men who followed from the north of the city rushed to the wooden bridge to rescue the old man, but they could no longer see the man.

Outside Yanliu City, on the grass by the Xiaoliu River, the man gradually regained consciousness after spitting out a few mouthfuls of river water.

He felt his body was warm, as warm as if he was basking in the sun.

He woke up suddenly, only to find himself lying on the lawn beside the Xiaoliu River outside the city.

The man stretched out his hand and found that the clothes were dry and the grass was dry. However, the torrential rain was still falling, but not a single drop fell within five feet of him.

"What's your name?" A strange and clear voice came from one side, the man was startled and turned his head to look.

But he saw a young man in a jade-colored Taoist robe with a unicorn pattern embroidered on it looking at him.

And behind the young man, there were eleven dignified Taoists in thunder robes.

The man was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized, he quickly got up and said: "My name is Dong Yong, did you save me?"

Dong Yong found that when the young man heard his name, his expression froze slightly, then he nodded to him lightly, and then said two words to him lightly:
"Not bad!"

Then, the young man turned around and led the eleven Taoists away. Their figures quickly disappeared in the pouring rain.

'patta'

There was a strange sound under Dong Yong's feet, he suddenly came back to his senses and looked down, it turned out to be an umbrella.

'crash la la'

The moment the umbrella appeared, the torrential rain hit Dong Yong instantly.Dong Yong didn't have time to think about it, so he quickly picked up and opened the umbrella and started looking for shelter from the rain.

After rescuing Dong Yong, Fang Jian took Lei Jiang and Lei Bing to the sky above Yanliu Town God's Temple again.

At this time, the outer walls of the Yanliu Town God's Temple have been completely washed away, leaving only the main hall of the Town God's Temple soaked in water alone.

"There is something wrong with this heavy rain." Fang Jian said, "Check it out."

Lei Jiang asked: "Realist Hongqing, who are we going to arrest?"

Fang Jian thought for a while, and said, "I'll look for that person myself, and you can find out the origin of the rain."

Having said that, Fang Jian looked up at the sky and found that the rain had no intention of stopping.

"Lawless!"

Fang Jian's tone was cold, and he even said with a hint of anger.

Hearing the coldness and anger in Fang Jian's tone, Lei Jiang's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately said, "Don't worry, Master Hongqing, I will definitely investigate this matter thoroughly next time."

"Ask him again." Fang Jian pointed to the Town God's Temple below and said, "It was his Town God's Temple that was hit by the heavy rain. He must know the inside story."

"Follow the order." General Lei clasped his fists in response immediately.

Then Fang Jian handed over the matter to Lei Jiang, while he rode the cloud and continued to fly in the direction of the seven fairies' aura.

(End of this chapter)