Elaborate on the world of mortals

Chapter 281
There will be a local government servant in Dengzhou coming over with a bowl full of porridge, and even put some pickles on it.

"Come here, doctor, you must be hungry, we only have porridge here, eat some!"

"Thank you!"

Yi Shuyuan reached out to take the porridge bowl.

"It should, you use it slowly!"

The yamen servant said something with a smile, and then left in a hurry. Before he left, he took a look at Chu Hang, but he didn't recognize him.

Yi Shuyuan was sitting on a small stool, holding a porridge bowl, scraped the not-too-thick porridge with chopsticks, took a sip with a piece of pickle, chewed it casually, and swallowed it, or more like drinking it down.

"I didn't expect that a few slices of pickles would be a luxury here. Brother Chu, if you're not in a hurry, just sit down for a while."

Sitting on the door panel that was used to place patients before, as a member of the disaster relief team, he almost instinctively explained the current situation to Yi Shuyuan.

"The roads are still difficult to clear, and there are still mudslides in many places. The imperial court has tried its best to prepare supplies outside, but it is very difficult to transport them in. We can only do our best to save as many people as possible."

"But I believe this situation will get better soon!"

"I know."

Yi Shuyuan took another sip of porridge as he spoke, then looked sideways at his shoulder.

"Do you want to eat something?"

"In no mood."

Hui Mian couldn't cheer up, of course it knew that these disaster victims, especially the children, needed its rations more, but understanding was understanding, and suffering was suffering.

"Hey, this pickle is so delicious!"

Yi Shuyuan suddenly exclaimed, and Hui Mian immediately raised his neck to look at the porridge bowl.

"Really?"

"It seems to be quite energetic."

Yi Shuyuan took a piece of pickles to his shoulder, Hui Mian still opened his mouth and bit it, chewed for a while and swallowed it angrily.

"It's just ordinary pickles! Chu Hang, don't you want to eat?"

"Um, thank you Senior Gray for your concern, I'll go back later, Mr. Yi, I have something I want to talk to you about."

"Go ahead."

Yi Shuyuan responded, and continued to suck the porridge in the bowl, eating half of it in a short time.

Chu Hang recalled the details of what he saw a while ago, and then thought about the situation in the dream, and then talked about the statue. He instinctively felt that it was a bit weird.

But it is inconvenient to discuss this kind of strange power and chaos with other people, so I mentioned it to my father, and Chu Qinglin pretended not to know the opinion.

However, when he ran into Yi Shuyuan today, Chu Hang couldn't hold back anymore.

Explaining the matter and the confusion in his heart in a simple and clear manner, Yi Shuyuan did not stop eating the porridge while holding the porridge bowl. After listening, the bowl of porridge also bottomed out.

"The lettering on the statue. Do you remember where it is?"

"Remember, it's at the mountainside and river mouth of Yongjia Village, Datong County. I straightened the statue and placed it beside a farmland. It's easy to find. Do you need me to send someone to take you there?"

"That's not necessary."

As Yi Shuyuan said, he put the bowls and chopsticks on the door panel bed, and thought for a while.

"I know about it, so you don't have to worry about it. Well, you can go to dinner. You must be busy in the afternoon."

"Well, then I will take my leave first!"

As soon as he told Yi Shuyuan about the matter, Chu Hang felt relieved instantly, and he was indeed so hungry that his stomach was screaming, so he got up and said goodbye.

After Chu Hang left, Hui Mian whispered in Yi Shuyuan's ear.

"That bad dragon must have done it!"

"Go and see and you'll know."

As Yi Shuyuan said so, he sat on the stool, leaning against the pillar of the shed on one side, and gradually closed his eyes and fell asleep.

"Sir, you."

Hui Mian was surprised, wanted to speak but stopped immediately, why is Mr. sleeping now?Could it be that the casting loss was too high before?

For Yi Shuyuan, this is not the distance to enter the painting face to face, and it also needs to be fully concentrated when you come out of it. It is better to sleep with your body and try to travel far away with your mind.
Compared with the previous drawing in the painting, this time, Yi Shuyuan's state is exactly the same as when he was in Zhuo Qingyuan.

It's like waking up from a dream world with your eyes closed, the world has a slight sense of unreality.

The same thing is, when I look back and see myself in my sleep, I see Hui Mian who is a little anxious, I see the aura emanating from all sides, and I can even feel my spirit still living in my body, which once again proves that the spirit is not out of body .

Then it is indeed a kind of "thought".
However, Yi Shuyuan did not stay where he was. After taking a few steps, he had already walked out of Dengzhou City.
In just a moment, Yi Shuyuan arrived at the position Chu Hang said.

Standing at this estuary, Yi Shuyuan's heart moved, and he turned to look to the side.

On the field ridge not far away, I saw a broken statue of a god and sat there quietly.

Take one step, as if in this step, the surrounding world draws closer to Yi Shuyuan like in a dream, and his body of divine sense has appeared beside the broken statue.

The writing on the back of the statue was clearly visible in Yi Shuyuan's eyes, and he could tell that it was definitely not engraved.

Yi Shuyuan stretched out his hand, and the moment he touched the statue, he felt the panic of the last moment of the statue's owner.
A dragon's claw unexpectedly appeared from the ground, catching the Earth Lord off guard, let alone hiding.

And almost instantly, the land lord had already realized the reason, and a guess that had been uncertain in his mind for the past few days was also confirmed at this moment, but it was too late!

"You wait for retribution, ah—"

There was only time to let out a roar, the terrifying dragon claws had already penetrated the protection of this underground space, and landed on the body of the land lord, and the horizontal crutches were instantly shattered
Boom~~~
In the small earth temple that was already submerged in water, one side of the statue suddenly exploded.

However, at the moment when the golden body fell, the Lord of the Earth did not choose to use spells to resist at all. This was a mantis arm, and he chose to use his last mana to leave some traces by relying on his connection with the statue for many years.

The half-damaged statue of the land god fell from the altar and fell into the water that submerged half of the temple. There were some marks sunken on the back of the statue, as if someone had carved words.

Afterwards, the Temple of the Earth collapsed, and the statue was washed away with the current of the flood.
Standing next to the residual image of the God of Earth with the body of divine thoughts, Yi Shuyuan looked at the original location of the Earth Temple, which was the entrance of Dongban Village in Datong County.

It was also at this moment that Yi Shuyuan even seemed to vaguely see a scene that even the Lord of Earth could not possibly know.

After the death of the God of the Earth, another person wearing a double-breasted robe appeared at the temple, and only when he saw the temple collapsed and washed away by the water did he show a little peace of mind.

"Ok?"

At this moment, Hong Jun, who had spent a lot of time thinking about his son in the past few days, was resting in the Shuifu in Haizhong.

This was Hong Jun's first rest in a while. In fact, for Jiaolong, although he might sleep for a long time, it didn't matter if he didn't sleep for a long time.

But Hong Jun was too tired, mentally and mentally exhausted. It took a lot of effort just to find the Tudigong unconsciously, and the psychological pressure was extremely great.

In fact, it is not the best choice to do it yourself, but Hong Jun really can't think of anyone who can be absolutely trusted, after all, it is safest to do it yourself.

Hong Jun still slept on the soft couch today.

Just as soon as he fell asleep, Hong Jun began to dream, and he dreamed again to find that land.

At the moment when he dreamed of making a move, the Lord of the Land shouted sharply: "You wait for retribution, ah—"

But even in the dream, Hong Jun still made the move without hesitation, and after he succeeded, he would go to the Earth Temple to check again to make sure that the Lord of the Earth had indeed completely perished.

After seeing the temple collapsed, and even all traces were washed away by the flood, Hong Jun breathed a sigh of relief again.

It's just that at this moment, Hong Jun suddenly felt something, as if an inexplicable gaze swept over from a distance, causing Hong Jun to fall into the glacier like a normal person.

"ho"

Hong Jun shook violently, and woke up from the soft couch in the water mansion. He looked around in shock, and it took him a while to come back to his senses.

"Just a dream, just a dream"

And in the distant city of Dengzhou, Yi Shuyuan, who was sitting on a stool leaning against a shed post for a while, also yawned and opened his eyes.

"Sir, if you really feel tired, go to sleep for a while, the victims are still eating porridge."

Hui Mian's voice was very worried. Although it thought that the master was the most powerful, its reason told it that it was really not easy to survive this time, and the previous tribulations had not had such a big impact.

Yi Shuyuan couldn't laugh or cry when he heard Hui Mian's words.

"Don't worry, I'm not that fragile, I just went to see the statue."

Hearing this, Hui Mian immediately lifted his spirits, since it wasn't what he thought, then curiosity immediately gained the upper hand.

"Ah? How did you get there? I haven't seen you move around here!"

It is difficult for Yi Shuyuan to explain to Hui Mian this feeling of pulling the spirit out, and it is even completely different from the escape of the primordial spirit in the Immortal Dao, and there is no proper term to describe it.

After thinking about it, Yi Shuyuan still smiled.

"I went in a dream!"

"In a dream?"

Hui Mian was stunned for a moment, but he still hurriedly asked about the details of what he saw.

"Sir, you've been there, have you seen the evidence, did that bad guy Hong Wei do it?"

Yi Shuyuan frowned slightly, shook his head and said.

"It doesn't seem to be the Miscellaneous Pattern Jiao, but"

While speaking, Yi Shuyuan made some calculations before continuing.

"It's just that he can't get away with it!"

"Can that be evidence?"

"Actually, the general result can be inferred, but it seems a bit reluctant to use it as evidence."

At this point, Yi Shuyuan is getting closer and closer to the truth. Hong Wei is indeed not [-]% capable of initiating such a big flood, but the flood is also caused by him.

Originally, under the current emperor's rule, the mediocrity could have been relatively more stable, and it is indeed the case now.

Moreover, Jiaolong Yinjie is not ignorant, judging from the matter of killing the land lord, they are very clear!

Even if this dragon dies ten times, he will not be wronged!
Yi Shuyuan looked up at the sky.

"But aren't they also investigating? I don't know how the progress is? If there is no progress, Yi will send them some progress!"

Thinking of this, Yi Shuyuan stood up, took the bowl and chopsticks to find the Dengzhou government servant who had just delivered the porridge, and told him that he was going to leave for a while, and he would definitely come back in the afternoon to continue seeing the doctor.

Afterwards, Yi Shuyuan left the shed and hurried towards the city of Dengzhou. When he entered a dilapidated alley and came out, he had already turned into Long Feiyang.

About a quarter of an hour later, Yi Shuyuan came to a temple in Dengzhou City with the smell of incense. This is a Tianguan Temple, but a Huojun Temple.

The temple has not been damaged, and there are even some incense sticks. The people of Dengzhou feel that water and fire are incompatible to some extent, so some people will come here to worship. Of course, the temple is also a mess.

Yi Shuyuan entered the temple, and even saw the statue of Huan Yulang in the side hall, but he went straight to the main hall, before the statue of Huode Xingjun.

There was no one else in the temple at this time, a blank piece of paper appeared in Yi Shuyuan's left hand, and Yin Chen turned into a pen in his right hand.

The writing method of a piece of paper was born out of Qi Zhongbin's book, and it is very similar to the methods of some warlocks.

After finishing writing, Yi Shuyuan looked at the god statue, feeling the god like an ordinary magician, and then threw the paper in front of the god's table, and the white paper immediately turned into a ball of flame and burned up.

But Yi Shuyuan didn't come to smash Huode Xingjun's place, he didn't need to offer incense like a warlock, and it was even more impossible to bow down, just a piece of paper to worship the sky.

Having experienced Kaiyang Water God back then, seeing the Demon Mirror, and getting to know some things with Cao Yugao, Yi Shuyuan knew about the Heavenly Court, but he actually had some tricks.
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In fact, during this period of time, the gods of the Ministry of Water and the Ministry of Thunder have frequently toured several states east of Dayongling.

Especially after the Ministry of Water has been calculated by many heavenly officials, it has become more and more aware of the strangeness of this catastrophe.

Indeed, there is a relationship between catastrophe and great mediocrity, but great mediocrity has been turning the tide in recent years. This time, the aura of calamity is too sudden, and there must be a tipping point.

The emperor didn't do anything lewd and immoral, and the people didn't have any anger or grievances. Yi Shuyuan's sentence "may be related to the spirit in the water" naturally attracted attention.

From the heavenly emperor to the gods in the heavenly court, everyone wanted to investigate clearly, and even used the Xuantian instrument, but because the aura of calamity was too chaotic, no clear results could be obtained.

But the result is not clear, but at least there is a point.

Yi Shuyuan felt that the Heavenly Court might be a bit inactive, but in fact, many eyes in the Heavenly Realm had already been fixed on the Datong River, and even many gods who had lived in the Dojo of the Lower Realm for a long time returned to their positions.

Sometimes, the Heavenly Court fears the Dragon Clan, and there is no need to have any conflicts with the Dragon Clan, but this time it is too serious, and it has already affected the fate of Dayong, and in turn, the prosperity of the Heavenly Court itself!
But at noon of this day, at the pavilion of the Ministry of Fire in the Heavenly Court, Huode Xingjun, who was practicing, suddenly felt a slight tremor in his golden body, and it seemed that he heard a mortal praying to the gods in his ears, but the content was not praying for blessings.

Mr. Huodexing opened his eyes at once, as if a flame appeared in his eyes.

Who is summoned by such means?

Obviously, it could never be an ordinary person, but more like a warlock's way of praying for God's descent, but this is too clear and loud, and this warlock's Taoism is absolutely outstanding among warlocks!

But this is not the time to think too much, the next moment, Huode Xingjun turned into a divine light and left.

A little later, next to the damaged statue of the land god, several rays of divine light fell from the sky
(End of this chapter)