Daxia Lingxian

Chapter 12 My Handsome Wen Qiong! (big chapter)

The spring light suddenly disappeared, and ominous clouds shrouded it.

At some point, a black shadow riding a sheep hovered strangely under the eaves of the stage, looming.

That black shadow robe and hat, holding a scepter, looks very ancient.The sheep it was riding had a pair of curly horns and a long beard.

This feature couldn't be more distinct, and it is the Lord of Plague God who makes people change his face.

To be precise, it was a shadow of God of Plague.

At this time, it was quietly suspended on the stage, as if silently paying attention to everything around it.

Thousands of villagers gathered around the stage, everyone could see clearly, and everyone kept silent!
Children are all covered by their parents and elders.

Even Cai Ji, a dignified seventh-rank Confucianist cultivator, looked dignified at this time, and did not dare to make mistakes.

The supernatural powers of Confucianism cultivators cannot deal with the treacherous and eccentric God of Plague.

He can't do it!

For some reason, these ancient gods left over from ancient times hardly deal with Confucianism cultivators.Even if Confucianism cultivators take the initiative to contact, they are unwilling to respond.

They mainly contact the government through spirit officials.

Cai Ji took out another document from the fish bag with gloomy eyes, and read softly, "Tuo County Town God's Temple, pass it on!"

The document suddenly ignited without fire, emitting a white light.

This is a flying letter document made in the Celestial Dynasty, and it is a valuable communication weapon, which can send messages as far as three hundred miles away.The disadvantage is that it is not very reliable, and the other party sometimes cannot receive it.

But the Town God's Temple in this county is only more than a hundred miles away.This is Cai Ji's third flying tablet, and it is impossible for the city god Xuanqian not to receive it.

There is only one reason, Xuanqian deliberately did not receive it!
As the head of the county's spiritual officials, Xuanqian doesn't care about this matter, even the county magistrate would find it difficult, let alone a county magistrate who has just entered the officialdom.

Looking at the black shadow riding a sheep, Cai Ji felt bad.

Just burning seven out-of-town actors to sacrifice... I'm afraid it's not enough!

Even if seven people were burned to death, the village would probably still have plague.

If this is the case, it will be hundreds, thousands, or even more human lives!

At least the county can't hide it, no matter what, it must be stabbed to the county level.

He was sure that Xuanqian, who was always treacherous and cunning, and always wanted revenge, had already figured out how to take the blame for himself.

Who told me that I happened to be in this village?Who told you that this troupe was invited to celebrate yourself?
Can't pick it clean!

what to do?Rao Cai Ji was decisive and capable, but at this time he was helpless.

The official is still too small, and the potential is still too weak!
At this moment, his desire for power is in full swing.

The villagers looked at Cai Ji together, with strong requests and expectations in their eyes.

The master Jinshi, who has a good skill in nourishing Qi, is sitting on pins and needles under thousands of eyes, like a light on his back, sweating on his forehead!

Shocked and frightened, Cai Quan'er took out her handkerchief, wiped the sweat off her brother's forehead distressedly, and whispered, "Brother, why don't we...leave now?"

Cai Ji shook his head: "It's late. Even if you leave now, you will definitely not be able to get rid of the responsibility."

"Hey, the official career is difficult, and the people are pitiful. Fortunately, I am a Confucian and Taoist monk, so I can protect you and my brothers and sisters from plague."

Cai Quan'er's voice was bitter: "If I hadn't opposed the Luo family and Xuanqian before, maybe I wouldn't have been so passive."

Cai Ji narrowed his eyes: "I don't regret this matter. If I don't help their brothers and sisters this time, I don't have the right idea. If I help them once, it will be regarded as the end of many years of friendship, and we will part ways from now on."

Seeing that Cai Ji didn't say anything, the frightened village elder could only kneel down facing the strange shadow with a plop.

"God of Plague! There are more than 1000 villagers in Maple Leaf Village, honest men farming and women weaving, no one is a robber, no one grows poisonous weeds, no one sells fake goods, no one sells smuggled salt!"

"God of Plague knows everything, and you can't hide everything from you! Except for the occasional incidents of exorcism, digging up ancestral graves, fighting for water and weapons, kicking widows, and dealing with human traffickers, nothing bad happened in this village!"

When he knelt down, all the surrounding people knelt down in darkness.Many people wanted to escape from the village desperately, but they didn't dare at this time.

"One more thing, the villain wants to plead guilty to the God of Plague on behalf of the village!" The village elder kowtowed and said, "every household in this village worships the God of Wealth, and sacrifices to the God of Wealth at four o'clock and eight festivals. The God of Wealth has the most incense, but he has forgotten the God of Plague!"

"Shouldn't I just sacrifice to the God of Wealth and disregard the God of Plague! This is disrespectful! Let's change it! We must change it! I beg the God of Plague to raise your hand..."

He pointed to the seven out-of-town actors who were about to be burned to death, "These seven invited the God of Plague, they must have committed a lot of crimes. The villain burned them and sacrificed them to Grandpa, please accept our filial piety and calm down .”

He spoke hoarsely for a long time, kowtow like pounding garlic, but the strange black shadow riding a sheep and holding a festival did not respond at all.

The village elder gritted his teeth, "Come on! Light the fire! Burn seven people to apologize to God of Plague!"

A group of trembling villagers got up, held up torches, and were about to light the fire.

Cai Ji shook his head and stood up.

He was leaving this former residence with his younger sister.

He didn't want to see the burning sacrifice of living people.

A gentleman has a benevolent heart, and he can't bear to see it.

The most important thing for him to do now is to sue Xuanqian for his negligence of duty and avenge his personal revenge!

"Slow down!" A loud shout suddenly interrupted Cai Ji's thinking.

He followed the sound and couldn't help staring, "This is... Zhiyuan!"

I saw a young man in a green shirt, with a blue face drawn, walking towards him strangely.

Although this person had a strange blue face, Cai Ji immediately recognized Luo Ning.

Cai Quan'er trembled, and also saw Luo Ning with a strange blue face.

"What is he going to do?" Cai Quan'er frowned, "Crazy?"

Luo Ning's loud shout immediately attracted everyone's attention.

With a "swipe", more than 1000 pairs of surprised eyes looked at it together.

Luo Ning appeared with his adopted brother, younger sister, and the little black dog, and stood on the stage in a grand manner, "These seven people cannot be burned!"

Alas, this world is so barbaric that seven living people were burned to sacrifice to the God of Plague.

In the whole world, such things are happening.

Unexpectedly, the folks I was familiar with were so cruel at the critical moment.

As long as there is an opportunity, he must stop it.

This is seven lives!
"Xiao Luo, what are you going to do?" The village elder was furious, "What the hell did you draw! Pull him down! You've offended God of Plague!"

But the villagers looked at Li Dingguo, who was standing beside Luo Ning, who was majestic and cold-eyed, but no one dared to step forward.

"Zhiyuan!" Cai Ji said in a deep voice, "What are you doing? Come down!"

Cai Quan'er gritted her teeth and looked at Luo Ning, "Why are you crazy? Are you looking for death? Come down!"

The villagers were also angry.

"Bullshit!"

"He's dying!"

"Ridiculous! Nonsense!"

"Luoning lost his mind and went crazy!"

Luo Ning knew that whether he could follow the plan would depend on whether Cai Ji supported him.

"Brother Xuan Shu!" Luo Ning said loudly, "I heard that God of Plague likes to listen to operas, and when he sings the operas, he will calm down!"

"I want to bring seven people to perform, it's better than burning them to death!"

"It only takes a quarter of an hour to sing, so why not try it!"

Li Dingguo saw Luo Ning who had no hesitation on the stage, and couldn't help blurting out: "A man should be like this, brother is a real hero!"

After Luo Ning finished speaking, he suddenly turned his blue face, facing the black shadow, and running the Ling Dao Orb, aroused his will and said: "I am handsome——Wen Qiong!"

The strange thing is that under this chanting, the black shadow who hadn't reacted at all before trembled.

Many people saw very clearly that the black shadow moved under this sentence!
God of Plague really likes watching movies? !
After all, Cai Ji is a Confucianism cultivator, and he immediately saw that the God of Plague had a reaction to Luo Ning's play!

With a thought in his mind, he immediately shouted: "Okay! Then spare the seven people first, and sing for God of Plague together. If God of Plague is sent away, I will let them go!"

"Brother..." Cai Quan'er deliberately stopped, she didn't believe that acting in a play could send the God of Plague away.

Besides, Luo Ning can still act?
Cai Ji chuckled, "Let Zhiyuan try it. What if it really works?"

Master Jinshi made a statement, and besides, everyone did see the black shadow riding a sheep move a moment ago, so how dare you object?

"Thank you, Brother Xuanshu!" Luo Ning cupped his hands, "Village Elder, let them go."

When the seven actors heard the words, they burst into tears of joy and nodded desperately at Luo Ning!
Luo Ning's Ling Daozhu suddenly throbbed.

Willpower is here!

A trace of wish power, mysterious and mysterious, was absorbed by Ling Daozhu.

Although there are only seven people, the grace of saving lives is different, and the power of vows is also quite large.

The wish power, which was originally only the size of a grain of rice, gradually became the size of a soybean!
A message came from Ling Daozhu, and Luo Ning immediately sensed that he could play the third low-level role.

Marshal Wen is certainly not a low-level character, but he can play his fur!
"Thank you, little officer, for saving your life..." The seven of them immediately knelt down and thanked Luo Ning as soon as they were untied.

Ling Daozhu is still harvesting her wish power!

"Get up! Don't kneel!" Luo Ning spoke directly, "Seven of you, choose four of you as a group, and play tricks for Marshal Wen!"

"Come! Flags, gongs, umbrellas, newspapers..."

Some of the seven couldn't help but said: "Grandfather...expert!"

He stopped immediately after saying a word, with an embarrassed look on his face.Because of this expert, he really can't get on the stage.

They sang operas and wandered the rivers and lakes, just to make a living, and they also knew that the world looked down on actors.

Luo Li looked worriedly at Luo Ning who was about to perform, and said to Su Xian: "Third brother, my elder brother really..."

Su Xian comforted: "Little sister, don't worry, the eldest brother is sure, and the second brother and I both know it."

Li Dingguo said with a smile: "Little sister doesn't know your elder brother's methods, you will know later."

Luo Li patted his small chest, and felt relieved.

Well, then trust me brother.

Brother, play well!

Luo Li waved his small fist at Luo Ning, then picked up Xiao Hei and hugged him in his arms.

Thousands of villagers just watched Luo Ning and the others prepare to take the stage, all with weird expressions.

A scholar, acting on stage in public!
This is not self-sacrifice what is it?
Back then, like Cai Ji, he was a well-known scholar in his hometown.

Now Cai Ji has become a Jinshi master, aloof.Fortunately, he became an actor instead!

What is unfilial?That's it.

If his parents were present, he might vomit three liters of blood.

However, they had anticipation in their hearts, hoping that Luo Ning would invite God of Plague away if he could really perform a play.

Cai Ji's expression was complicated and his eyes were playful.

Cai Quan'er bit her lip and shook her head.

Brother Ning really lost his mind.It's so self-defeating!

poor person must have something mean.

Fortunately, I reined in the precipice and cut my love with a wise sword.

Otherwise, wouldn't it be a waste of life?

Alas, when I was young and inactive, I was actually tempted by him.

So embarrassing.

The strange black shadow of Riding Yangji Festival was suspended in place motionless, like a knife hanging over everyone's head.

Many people feel dizzy and their heart beats faster, which is a sign of plague!
Seven people quickly selected four people as a group, and fiddled with costumes, flags, gongs, and umbrellas.

Two children, one dug out a riding whip and a gavel, and the other dug out a set of costumes and flags at the end.

Luo Ning was very satisfied.Now that the acting skills are low, playing a living role still requires these ordinary ways of serving.

"Grandfather, here!" The two children were very clever, and hurriedly put on the costume for Luo Ning, with four flags on their backs.

Immediately, he half-kneeled and offered the whip and the gavel.

Luo Ning, who had a blue face, put on this outfit, and suddenly he was majestic, like a god!

At the same time, the four dragon sets are also ready to drive.

"The marshal is here!" A group of dragons marched on the stage in a guard of honor, walking round but not straight.The remaining two people immediately beat the gongs and drums.

"Clang, clang, clang, clang!"

A group of dragon flags were waved, and the protagonist was surrounded by stars like the moon.

Luo Ning, with a blue face and a high crown, paced squarely, walked seven steps to the sound of gongs and drums, and then swung the gavel skillfully.

It's debut!

Run the Lingdao beads to stimulate the only wish power, and say aloud:

"Old Wen dances in the night sky with a club to drive away the gods of plague and protect one side. I am the leader of the top ten eunuchs, and I am the busiest at four o'clock and eighth."

With a dance of the mallet in his hand, "This commander--under the seat of Emperor Dongyue--Wen Qiong!"

"Report!" A dragon walks around in circles, somersaults at Luo Ning's feet, and half kneels to report:
"Report to the Marshal! God of Plague—come!"

"My subordinate! The God of Plague is here!" All the dragons shouted in unison.

For some reason, under the operation of Luo Ning Ling Daozhu, the voice of a dragon set actually created a solemn and majestic and breathtaking momentum!

"This is..." When everyone saw this, they were all in a daze, as if they had lost their minds.

That weird black shadow also started to squirm at this time!
"Huh?" Cai Ji suddenly stood up.

Cai Quan'er's bright eyes also became a little dazed.

With a wave of Luo Ning's hand, the blue face suddenly changed!

Now it was his own face, now the strange blue face.

Ling Daozhu was running vigorously, and the true meaning of Taoist and mysterious flashed across the altar. In a trance, he seemed to see the majestic heavenly palace, the deep and secluded hell, and the sky full of gods and Buddhas!

His consciousness is still extremely clear, but another trace of lofty and ancient divine thoughts is infecting his consciousness!

Ancient God: Marshal Wen!
At this moment, he played Marshal Wen's fur!Possessed Marshal Wen's supernatural power to drive away the plague god!
"Look, my subordinates!" A dragon set yelled again, and the magical atmosphere became more solemn and majestic.

Luo Ning looked at the flag pointed by the dragon set, and looked at the black shadow, "Who are you!"

The black shadow trembled unexpectedly, and made an erratic voice: "Who are you?"

"I'm handsome——Wen Qiong!" Luo Ning danced his club, and a tall blue phantom faintly appeared behind him, and it disappeared in a flash.

However, looking at the fleeting blue phantom, the black shadow squirmed even more violently, "Wen Shuai? Why does your subordinate manifest here?"

"Don't talk too much!" Luo Ning's voice was as sonorous as gold and iron, with a palpitating magical power, "Go!"

Under that kind of power, the black shadow became even more messy, and said faintly: "Decree! Ordered by my subordinates..."

Before the words were finished, the black shadow disappeared, as if it had never appeared before.

At the same time, all the Dui Gua symbols in the well water also disappeared!
The brilliant spring light is shining again!

The increasingly painful feeling in the hearts of many villagers also dissipated.

"Reporting to the Marshal! God of Plague - go too!" A group of dragons reported in unison.

Then, Luo Ning stepped down from the stage.

Everyone looked at the young man who played Marshal Wen, and they were all stunned.

The scene of more than a thousand people suddenly fell silent!

　Today is a big chapter, but it is actually two chapters.

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