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Chapter 224 Town God's Temple Without God Statue...(1/2)

Chapter 224 The City God’s Temple without statues…

Xu Boqing rides on the clouds in the sky...

He quickly left the capital, and when he arrived at Daming Mansion, he frowned slightly...

Damingfu is less than a thousand miles away from Beijing, and the Fushan Weir burst. Except for Yingtianfu, which is geographically low-lying, Damingfu suffered the most serious flood disaster...

Perhaps due to the disaster, the weather over Daming Mansion was a bit turbid at this time, showing signs of a disaster...

In higher geographical locations, the floods have receded, but the silt and muddy sand brought by the floods are still deposited. The thick layer is like a swamp, exuding a pungent earthy smell...

In low-lying areas, there are still turbid floodwaters, and some corpses can even be seen soaked in the floodwaters.

The weather is dull and the smell lingers in the air...

Those undisposed corpses have become a breeding ground for maggots and flies, and they are so densely packed that it makes people sick to watch.

And when these flies carrying a large number of germs fly to other places, it is difficult not to cause a plague. This is one of the reasons why "there must be a great plague after a great disaster"...

Xu Boqing would cover his nose and look around from time to time. When he saw the corpses piled up, he would spit out real fire and burn them all, thinking it was to accumulate some merit for himself.

He wandered around Daming Mansion for half a day...

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, if Daming Prefecture is like this, what will happen in Yingtian Prefecture where the floods are even more serious?

After thinking about it, he did not rush to Yingtian Mansion, but took a trip to the capital of Daming Mansion first...

Nearly half of Daming Prefecture was not affected by the disaster, and the capital was among them, so countless victims fled here.

Regardless of whether they are dignitaries or poor villagers, in this flood, the value of their lives has been drawn to the same line, and they are all victims!

He has a sallow complexion and thin muscles, his clothes are ragged, and his steps are difficult.

The governor of Daming Prefecture was also a practical man. He knew that if all the victims were put into the city, chaos would inevitably occur, so he set up temporary residences outside the city for disaster relief.

In the face of disaster, human nature is particularly fragile...

Many victims were unable to receive rations and cried for food. Some received rations but were snatched away. They yelled at the city guards about who my father was, and some pushed and pushed them to rush into the city.

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In addition, there are also some shady people running around...

At this time, the city god of Daming Mansion stood at the top of the city, listening to his subordinates' narration, lamenting with a sad face how difficult the people's livelihood was.

A day tour to look at the victims below also sighed and asked: "Sir, nearly half of the counties in the government have been affected by the disaster, and the casualties are countless. Why is it that the imperial court in this world has not done anything yet?"

"Court?"

Pang Furong looked a little dazed when he heard this title. He shook his head and said, "The imperial court has just learned about the disaster. What news can there be?"

His voice paused and he said with emotion: "Besides, today is different from the past. Daliang is in his twilight years. It is unknown whether the current emperor will send someone to deal with the disaster after he knows about it."

"..."

That day, Yuxian also knew that what his master said was the truth, so he just sighed and didn't know how to answer...

At this moment, they suddenly heard a sentence, ‘Someone has already taken over the matter’…

Immediately afterwards, I saw a figure wearing a moon-white gown appearing on the top of the city.

"Who is your Excellency?"

Pang Furong frowned and put one hand behind his back, holding the City God's Seal in his hand, and then asked: "Why do you want to eavesdrop on our conversation?"

"My surname is Xu, Xu Boqing..."

Xu Boqing cupped his hands to show that he was not hostile, and then explained with a smile: "I just passed by here and overheard the conversation between Pang Chenghuang and Youxuan. I didn't mean to eavesdrop. I wanted to see Pang Chenghuang Haihan."

"Xu...Bo...Qing..."

Pang Furong frowned and muttered the name, feeling vaguely familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere...

"you know me?"

"do not know…"

Xu Boqing shook his head and then explained: "But when I was in the capital, I heard Yu Chenghuang mention it..."

"Yu Hongchang!"

Pang Furong's pupils shrank, and he immediately thought of why he felt that the name 'Xu Boqing' sounded familiar!

A few months ago, when Yu Hongchang came to visit, he mentioned things in the capital, and also mentioned that he was running errands for a true immortal, and that true immortal was called 'Xu Boqing', and his Buddhist name seemed to be 'Wing Chakravartin'.

The person in front of me...

Is it the true immortal mentioned by Yu Hongchang?

He did not dare to be careless, so he quickly put away the City God's seal, raised his hands and asked, "May I ask if you are the Immortal Wheel-turning King?"

"..."

Xu Boqing's face froze when he heard the name 'Wagon King', and he explained with a smile: "The 'King of Wheels' is just a nickname I said casually, it can't be taken seriously..."

“It’s really in front of the immortal!”

When Pang Furong saw him admitting that he was the 'King of Wheels', he saluted with surprise and joy and said, "Pang Furong, the City God of Daming Prefecture, has met the Immortal."

"Pang Chenghuang, don't be too polite..."

Xu Boqing also returned the salute, and then said: "I was passing by here just now and overheard Pang Chenghuang talking to Ri Youxuan about court affairs, and Xu happened to know some court affairs."

He paused and explained: "The Daliang court has received information about the disaster the day before yesterday and is currently arranging relief materials and manpower. They will come here to provide relief in the near future."

"this……"

Pang Furong was slightly stunned when he heard this. He really didn't expect that this true immortal would actually care about the national affairs in the secular world. After realizing it, he complimented: "Daliang is very lucky to have an immortal sitting in charge of it, and all the people are very lucky!"

"Pang Chenghuang was so complimentary..."

Xu Boqing only smiled and shook his head, but did not explain much. After pondering for a while, he said: "For this trouble, Xu actually has a small thing to ask for."

"Sir, please speak!"

Pang Furong's eyes lit up when he heard that the real immortal asked for something, and he hurriedly said: "Although the little god's magic power is weak, as long as it is within his ability, he will never refuse!"

"Then thank you Pang Chenghuang..."

Xu Boqing was not polite and said with a sigh: "The person responsible for the disaster relief this time is called Gu Jingyi. He has a noble character and good ability. He is also a clear-minded man who is devoted to the people and cannot tolerate sand in his eyes."

He paused and then added meaningfully: "Disaster relief involves a lot, and given his nature, he will inevitably offend some villains."

“When filth reigns, it’s hard for clean water to survive…”

Pang Furong nodded thoughtfully, and then asked cautiously: "What does the Immortal mean?"

"Gu Jingyi has some connection with me..."

Xu Boqing did not mince words and said bluntly: "He will be here soon. Mr. Xu has the audacity to ask Pang Chenghuang to take care of him secretly. Don't let evil villains harm his life."

"As it should be, as it should be!"

Pang Furong said sternly: "It is a blessing for all the people of Daming Mansion that such a famous person from the Qing Dynasty can come to our Daming Mansion to take charge of disaster relief. Others dare not say that, the little god will definitely not let him be harmed by the villain's evil spirits."

"Then thank you Pang Chenghuang..."

Xu Boqing smiled and cupped his hands, and then said: "Xu is going to visit Yingtian Mansion and Jiangling Mansion upstream this time, so he will stay soon."

"Excuse me, please..."

"Farewell..."

"..."

Pang Furong watched him drive away in the clouds, with a look of envy on his face...

Seeing this, Ri Yuxuan beside him could no longer restrain his doubts and asked cautiously: "Sir, is this really the legendary true immortal?"

"What do you think?"

Pang Furong glanced at him and said: "Yu Hongchang's City God's Temple was burned down by him. If he hadn't begged for mercy in time, he might have lost his body."

"..."

Xu Boqing rode the clouds out of Daming Mansion...

When he arrived at Yingtian Mansion, he couldn't help but frown.

With the blessing of the Heavenly Eye, he could vaguely see that the sky above Yingtian Mansion seemed to be covered with a gray-brown death aura, which was very scary...

In Daming Mansion, signs of disaster appear;

And within Yingtian Mansion, it seems that even the mud, rocks and trees are filthy, and what appears is a complete sign of death and silence of life!!

'Why is this happening?'

Xu Boqing's brows knitted together, and then he seemed to have thought of something, and headed towards Yingtian's capital with his head on his head.

Due to the low-lying geographical location, the floods in most areas of Yingtianfu have not receded, and in some villages only roofs can be vaguely seen;

Some are completely submerged in the murky water.

When he arrived at the capital of Yingtian, he discovered that the once prosperous capital of Yingtian was now like a water city, and it was also a lifeless water city!
To be continued...
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