He came quietly and then left quietly. He didn't have much intention to intervene and change this era.

But as long as he and Wang Shu exist here, something will definitely change.

It's inevitable.

Jiang Chao: "Let the Yunbi Mountain people under the Divine Witch Seat do something!"

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Lucheng is made up of several cities put together. The city wall in Luyang County is shorter and messy because it is a Guocheng.

It was the Guocheng that had the misfortune of being the magistrate of Guo County for three lifetimes.

The flower-carrying monk and his disciples left in front of a large house under a high wall. The group passed under the rain-dropping eaves, looking a little desolate.

These two days.

The monk felt what it means to have a building rise and a building collapse.

Two days ago, he was a guest of the Lucheng County Prince and a group of dignitaries. Everyone was vying for the honor of being able to listen to his lectures. It began to seem that he was of no importance. There was no crowd in front of the Tianlong Temple.

Although there is a reason for the rain, the monk understands that this is not the root cause.

And when he came to ask for an audience with the Lucheng County Prince, he was turned away.

Originally, Wen Ji, the king of Lucheng County, invited him here just to let him test the skills of the witch. Now, there is no need to talk about testing.

After going around in circles, the flower-carrying monk came to the temporary medical center set up by Taoist Ao to save people, but Taoist Ao already knew his identity and kicked him out of the door very rudely.

While walking on the road, the disciple finally couldn't help but speak.

"If it doesn't work, we have to leave Yinzhou and go to the capital."

The flower-carrying monk walked in front and suddenly stopped.

"No, we must stay."

The disciple was puzzled: "Why, it's useless to stay now. If that Taoist and the shaman have evil intentions, I'm afraid we will all go to hell?"

The Flower-Nian Monk: “If I don’t go to hell, who will?”

When the flower-carrying monk said this, he clasped his hands together.

"My Buddha is compassionate. In the past, I cut my flesh and fed it to eagles, and my body was fed to tigers."

"Even if he falls into a state of disgrace, the poor monk must understand one thing."

The disciple asked: "What is it?"

Flower Nian Monk: "Is there really a ghost world in this world, and is there reincarnation?"

Disciple: “If it really does exist, so what?”

The flower-carrying monk said: "If there is reincarnation in the world, good and evil will eventually be rewarded, and the paradise we are looking forward to may be coming."

Disciple: "What is bliss?"

The flower-carrying monk: "The world is bliss."

The disciple was even more puzzled: "But didn't Master say before that the world is hell?"

Monk Nianhua: "The human world is Abi, and it is also bliss. They are all within a single thought of the human heart. This is why we want to transform sentient beings."

The flower-carrying monk looked outside the city in the direction of the peony garden.

The witch lives there.

He recalled what the shaman asked him that day, "Do you think I can be a Bodhisattva?"

I wonder if she can see herself or hear what he said at this moment.

And the other side.

Wen Ji finally wrote the congratulatory form with his own hands, handed it to the officer on the side, and asked him to rush it to the capital and present it to the emperor.

The content of the congratulatory form was naturally about auspicious things, and it even included the "elixir" and the box containing the "elixir" sent by Jia Gui, which were also sent to the capital as a certificate.

At this point, Wen Ji naturally had no doubts anymore.

At this time Wen Shenyou came back: "Master."

Wen Ji stood up and told him: "The congratulatory form has been reported to the court. The emperor should see it soon. But I don't know what the emperor will think."

Having said this, Wen Ji asked again: "Where is the magic witch?"

Wen Shenyou replied: "The wizard said that he would wait for the weather to clear and enjoy the peonies. Before that, no one would see him if he asked to see him."

Although Wen Ji did not take the initiative to contact the Shenwu, he allowed Wen Shenyou to act and delegated power to him. This was also an attitude.

I saw the scene of the soul crossing the river, and the dragon appearing on the river in the dark night and the storm.

Wen Ji considers things from a different perspective than others.

Not only was he shocked by this powerful and mysterious power, he also knew what such power could do.

As long as you use the right place, you can change the world.

I don't know why, just thinking about it makes my ambitions grow bigger.

Some thoughts emerged in my mind unconsciously, but they were quickly suppressed.

Just whether it's on the mouth or on the face.

The Lucheng County Prince showed no signs of behavior.

Wen Shenyou didn't think much about it: "But I think there is a reason why the witch doesn't see outsiders."

Wen Ji: "What's the reason?"

Wen Shenyou remembered vaguely hearing the witch mention something when he met the witch before: "I heard that Mr. Yun Zhong likes flowers, and the witch came here just for this reason."

Wen Ji glanced at his elder man and made a fuss for a long time. He didn't come here because of his invitation at all, but to enjoy the flowers.

but.

Although the witch has not yet appeared, the invisible whirlwind seems to be surrounding her.

And the incredible sight and power she displayed wiped away the doubts on the other side of the river.

Also at the same time.

It amplifies something in people's hearts.

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Outside the city, the peony garden.

The rain that had been falling for several days finally stopped, but the sky was still gloomy.

After the wizard came, he lived in a courtyard next to the peony garden. There were large tracts of peonies in the garden that stretched to a lake.

The flowers are purple-red, but the stamens are golden.

The lake is located right near the angle between the main trunk and tributaries of the Yangtze River. There are dozens or hundreds of lakes of various sizes around it. The big lakes are connected to small lakes, and the small lakes are connected to swamps.

The wizard walked along the corridor in the garden and stopped in front of a pavilion.

There were many people guarding the end of the corridor. It was still quiet at first, but as a ray of light broke through the dark clouds, everyone was finally attracted by the light.

"It's sunny."

"It's finally sunny."

The sun penetrates the vapor-filled air, and the world is cleansed, exuding a fresh smell.

The light shines on the sea of ​​flowers, and the water droplets on the flowers and leaves gradually drip, full of vitality.

In the pavilion.

The shaman, wearing the mask of a god, seemed to be aware of it and suddenly looked to one side.

A figure had quietly appeared here. The witch was not surprised because she had been waiting for the other party's arrival.

Divine Witch: "The Divine Lord is here."

From the perspective of the magician, Yun Zhongjun was walking out of the pavilion and entering the sea of ​​flowers little by little.

Bright red peonies surrounded him, their flowers and leaves shining in the wind.

Although they were far apart, the other party's voice reached her ears.

"When you summon a dragon in the future, don't ride it again unless necessary."

The wizard bowed and saluted: "Yes."

Yun Zhongjun: "Don't you ask why?"

Divine Witch: "What the Divine Lord said is the decree of the law, so there is no need to ask any more questions."

But Yun Zhongjun still told her: "It's a bit dangerous."

The wizard understood something and nodded: "I understand."

In her opinion, the evil dragon from the past entered the river and turned into a dragon.
To be continued...