Daojun, start from Penglai foundation building

Chapter 28: People's hearts are getting chaotic, and monsters are dancing (please collect and vote for me, please read more)
"Jushi Huang, what's the pity about this?"

"There are many opportunities in the future!"

Thinking of Tian Ming'an's words, Huang Shiren hurried down the mountain and rushed back to the county town.

You can't think carefully about Tian Ming'an's words. The more you think about it, the more something is wrong!

What does it mean to have plenty of opportunities in the future?
Why is Jiang Sheng practicing his sword quietly now?
Is he planning to take action against the River God at the River God Festival?

Does the so-called future mean the River God Festival? !

After thinking about it, Huang Shiren came to the conclusion: Jiang Sheng should recharge his batteries and summon the fire dragon to deal with the River God Master at the River God Festival!

Fire and water are incompatible, Jiang Sheng has such a vicious mind!
At this thought, Huang Shiren wanted to fly back to Qingshan County immediately to report the message to the River God. Seeing the sun getting higher, Huang Shiren in the carriage was a little irritable: "Faster!"

"Sir, if the carriage goes any faster and the carriage bumps, how can I bear it?" the driver advised.

Huang Shiren said angrily: "What I say is whatever I say! Why don't you speed up!"

The groom had no choice but to whip his whip down to make the horse run faster.

The horse pulling the carriage neighed after suffering pain, and the carriage jolted and galloped on the road. Huang Shiren in the carriage was jolted so much that he felt nauseous.

But thinking about the grand plan of the River God, Huang Shiren still held back: "Damn the horseman, I asked you to speed up, but you are tormenting the master like this! I will deal with you when I get back to the county seat!"

At the same time, Qingxuan was in the temple.

After Tian Mingan saw Huang Shiren off, he went to the back hall.

At this time, in the back hall of Qingxuan Temple, Jiang Sheng was dressed in green clothes, with a bun on his head, and his posture was as straight as bamboo.

Jiang Sheng's left hand was clasped behind his back, and the pen he held in his right hand was dipped in ink. When he swung the pen, the ink-soaked pen smeared on the rice paper, creating a landscape.

"Master." Tian Ming'an called softly.

Jiang Sheng never slowed down his writing movements, and his expression was calm and calm: "Is the person gone?"

"Yeah." Tian Ming'an replied.

A slight smile appeared on Jiang Sheng's lips: "In the cold winter months, when he goes to the mountains to offer incense and seek talismans, that layman Huang is really sincere."

Tian Ming'an recalled Huang Shiren's behavior: "After Mr. Huang entered the front hall and saw the portrait of the ancestor, he was obviously a little scared and guilty. After finishing the incense, he came out in a hurry."

"That portrait was brought out by my master Penglai. Although it doesn't have one ten thousandth of the brilliance of the ancestor, it can still penetrate people's nature and distinguish between right and wrong." Jiang Sheng explained.

Tian Ming'an nodded thoughtfully, and then saw that Jiang Sheng didn't want to say anything, so he stood quietly and watched Jiang Sheng describe the landscape.

As Jiang Sheng finished his last stroke and blew out a breath of fresh air, the whole painting immediately became more inspired.

Looking around, the mountains are undulating like dragons, with mountains and mountains, green pines and bamboos; while the river below the mountains flows eastward, with white waves hitting the river and carps leaping across it, majestic.

The blending of mountains and rivers is even more extraordinary.

Tian Ming'an looked at this ink painting and always felt that this painting was extraordinary.

Jiang Sheng tilted his head and looked at his painting, and suddenly he rolled up the painting with a chuckle: "There is a saying in Taoism: If you have evil thoughts, burning incense will be of no use; if your heart is upright, it doesn't matter if you don't worship me when you see me."

"That Mr. Huang is full of filth and dares to test the poor Taoist. Don't you know that he is just delivering the goods to your door?"

Tian Ming'an said: "Master, Mr. Huang must have been secretly attracted by the demon in the river, so he came to inquire about Master's situation."

"But my disciple is confused. Mr. Huang is already a well-known gentry in Qingshan County. His family has fertile land and numerous servants. It is said that all the county officials have great respect for the Huang family."

"Why does he still believe in demons?"

Jiang Sheng smiled and said: "It's hard to fill the gaps in people's hearts. Now that you haven't mastered martial arts, aren't you also thinking about practicing Qi?"

"If you are poor, you look forward to having enough food and clothing. If you don't have food and clothing, you look forward to the bridal party. If you don't have food and clothing, you look forward to the bridal party. If you have bridal party flowers, you also think about being nominated for a gold medal. If you really get nominated for the gold medal, you also look forward to high-ranking officials and generous salaries."

"Even a domestic servant hopes that his master will achieve enlightenment, a good chicken and a dog will ascend to heaven. He, the layman Huang, has a fortune of hundreds of millions, so he naturally desires more."

"Come to think of it, it's just that the demon promised that his family would be passed down for generations, that he would live forever, that he would attain enlightenment and become an immortal?"

As he said that, Jiang Sheng couldn't help but shake his head: "If you are greedy, the snake will swallow the elephant. The more Master Huang wants, the more he will be eaten by the monster."

"In the end, it is inevitable that they will be skinned and deboned, eaten dry and wiped clean, leaving nothing behind."

After saying that, Jiang Sheng looked through the door and window at the mountains outside the Taoist temple: "There is not much time until the River God Festival." "These days, as a teacher, I must concentrate on calmness and draw the energy of the sun to draw a fire talisman. You And you should recite sutras and practice martial arts by yourself, and don’t let outsiders disturb you again.”

Tian Ming'an quickly said yes, but at the same time he was a little curious: "Master, why do you suddenly spend so much energy on drawing a talisman?"

Jiang Sheng said with a smile: "Nowadays, everyone in Qingshan County says that Pindao is proficient in fire magic. It's not surprising that the demons in the Taiping River think that Pindao's fire magic is magical. Wouldn't it be a shame if Pindao couldn't use any brilliant fire magic? ?”

Tian Ming'an was a little confused after hearing this: "Master, don't you know how to master fire? But that day you turned the sky into a dragon with burning fire."

As he said this, Tian Mingan was suddenly stunned.

He thought that Jiang Sheng never prohibited outside discussions and even allowed rumors to fly all over the sky. Then thinking about today's situation, he suddenly understood why Jiang Sheng allowed him to tell everything he knew about Huang Shiren.

Everyone in Qingshan County knows that Chief Dao Jiang is a master of fire skills and has supernatural powers.

But what if Chief Jiang had used other spells one day?
Tian Ming'an looked at Jiang Sheng in surprise. This master seemed to be sitting on the mountain, but he had already understood the overall situation and had a strategy in mind. It was really awe-inspiring!

Jiang Sheng smiled and waved for Tian Ming'an to leave. He sat alone in the hall, looking at a yellow talisman in front of him, his expression indifferent and his heart as calm as water.

The sun is rising, the big sun is in the middle, and it is casting golden rays. Although it is the middle of winter, the warm sun at noon can still bring people a lot of warmth.

Jiang Sheng activated his qi machine and captured wisps of the most powerful and sunny sun energy at noon. At the same time, he waved the ink pen in his right hand, injecting his body's magic power into it, and drew a mysterious trace on the talisman paper...

As the time for the River God Festival got closer and closer, several waves of guests came to Qingxuan Temple.

First, the gentry of Qingshan County requested orders in the hope that Taoist Master Jiang Sheng would change his mind and prevent the county magistrate from launching war rashly, so as to save the people of Qingshan County from disaster.

Later, a large number of people from Qingshan County came and begged Taoist Jiang Sheng not to leave the mountain. Otherwise, the river god would be angry and floods would sweep through Qingshan County, which would inevitably lead to loss of life and hardship for the people.

Naturally, these people couldn't enter Qingxuan Temple. They couldn't even reach halfway up the mountain when they were stopped by Tian Guofu's people. He would not let these people disturb his grandson's pursuit of immortality with Taoist Jiang.

But the cries and noises of these people still reached the Taoist temple, which really made people a little irritated.

Then the county magistrate Zhang Qingyun sent a letter, asking Taoist priest Jiang Sheng to come down the mountain to discuss the matter of slaying the demons. However, Jiang Sheng did not come out, and Tian Mingan could only explain the situation.

Zhang Qingyun even went up the mountain in person to try to see Jiang Sheng, but was still stopped by Tian Ming'an.

Tian Ming'an still can't forget Zhang Qingyun's look of shock, shame and anger.

Forget it, Master Kong Kong and Fairy Xu Xiao also came up the mountain to meet Jiang Sheng.

After some testing, Mr. Kong Kong thought about forcing his way in, but he was frightened by Jiang Sheng's ability and left. However, when he left, his face was full of resentment.

He felt that Jiang Sheng was arrogant more and more. Now he couldn't even see him in person, and was blocked by a mere twelve-year-old ordinary boy with no cultivation. What kind of contempt for him!
If Jiang Sheng hadn't been watching, he would have really wanted to kill this kid with one sword and then extract his soul and refine it for a hundred years!

Fairy Xu Xiao even stated that she must see Jiang Sheng in person to discuss important matters, but she was still turned away by Tian Ming'an.

Fairy Xu Xiao tried to persuade Tian Ming'an several times, but Tian Ming'an still blocked the door of the Taoist temple, and even made a gesture of "If you want to enter, you have to step on my body."

Xu Xiao finally left with an extremely annoyed snort, obviously with resentment.

So many people couldn't see Jiang Sheng even if they wanted to, and rumors gradually spread in Qingshan County that Taoist Jiang Sheng had a high self-esteem and disdained ordinary people.

He also said that Taoist Master Jiang Sheng was indifferent and regarded the gentry and common people of Qingshan County as stupid dogs and did not care about their life or death at all.

There are even rumors that Jiang Sheng just sat back and watched Magistrate Zhang cause disaster, so that he could take advantage of the opportunity to collect the merits of incense.

In the end, it became that all practitioners are not good people, they do not treat ordinary people as human beings, and they ask for and take away whatever they want.
As the time approaches for the River God Festival, there are various rumors and the previous county magistrate tried to kill the river god through the River God Festival to become a god himself, turning more than 200,000 people in Qingshan County into his slaves, etc. Rumors are mixed.

Panic is spreading, people are in confusion, and demons are dancing.

Jiang Sheng knew all this, but he didn't care at all. He was immersed in drawing the talismans.

Although Jiang Sheng could only draw a few strokes at noon each day, as time went by, the traces of vermilion on the yellow talisman became clearer and gradually took shape.

Another day, Jiang Sheng once again attracted the essence of the sun, and gathered his own magic power on the talisman paper. As the last few strokes were completed, the aura on the talisman paper was connected, and the inspiration was triggered, like a fire-like dragon cloud. The seal then jumped gracefully on it.

Just by looking at it, there is a sense of blazing fire and unparalleled dominance.

Although Jiang Sheng looked a little tired, there was a slight smile in his eyes. He looked at the six-inch yellow talisman in front of him and softly chanted:

"Under the Qingping Mountain, the river flows to the east, and the common customs disturb the west and the wind."

"Even if there is frost and snow in the north, the bright light from the south will shine on the burning river dragon!"

　The big play comes on stage, the group of portraits opens, the evil spirits are raging and knights descend from the mountain, and the dragons commit evil and Taoists slay the dragons. Linyuan is willing to kill the river god with all the masters and work together for a great cause! All you need now is some monthly votes, recommendation votes, rewards, and collections to help!
　　
　
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