Chapter 104: The will of the people is the will of God
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Zhang Yutang, Fa Hai, and Xu Jiaorong came together. There were venerable old monks, elegant scholars, and charming beauties. It was like a beautiful landscape that made people fascinated after seeing it.
When Uncle Qiao saw it, he was stunned for a moment, and then trotted towards him:
"Master, you are back. Have you reached an agreement with the West Lake Water God about the sacrifice of boys and girls?"
Fahai smiled slightly, detached and untainted from the dust:
"Donor, let's go to the house to talk. There are a lot of people talking here, and there are some things that shouldn't be known to too many people."
The fact that a peerless demon is suppressed under the water of the West Lake, once known to ordinary people, will trigger events under strong fear, like a mountain roaring and a tsunami, which will be unbearable.
Uncle Qiao is a mature man. Hearing that something was wrong, his heart sank:
"Okay, Master, let's talk inside."
As for Zhang Yutang, Xu Jiaorong and Uncle Qiao who were next to them, they did not greet them alone. They thought they were friends invited by Zen Master Fahai. As soon as they invited them into the room, they asked their old lady to serve some rough tea, and then made a few more
A dish.
Uncle Qiao smiled and said:
"Pengmen's family is poor. We don't have anything good to entertain our distinguished guests. We just have a simple meal. Please don't mind."
"The donor is too kind."
Fahai sat on a chair, his eyes seemed to be closed and open:
"Such a delicious delicacy contains the sincerity of the donor, and is ten thousand times better than any delicacies from the mountains and seas."
A few people were talking, laughing, and eating. Uncle Qiao saw that it was just the right moment and asked:
"Master, please tell me truthfully whether the West Lake Water God has agreed to give up the sacrifice of boys and girls."
"It's true."
Fa Hai looked straight and sat upright:
"The people in Tuomeng Qiaojia Village want boys and girls to serve them. It is not the West Lake Water God at all, but a thousand-year-old demon who has been suppressed in the West Lake Water Palace. He has a profound nature and wants to use boys and girls to feed him."
"evildoer?"
Uncle Qiao's expression changed when he heard this:
"The West Lake has always been peaceful and calm, so how come there are monsters appearing here? Could it be that the green dragon suppressed by the Qiantang Water Goddess was born here?"
"Green dragon?"
Fahai was slightly startled:
"The donor also knows the origin of the monster under the water of the West Lake. I would also like to ask the donor to explain it in detail to see if the monster has any weaknesses."
"Wait a minute, I'm going to get a file."
Uncle Qiao stood up, found a file, glanced at it a few times, and said:
"That happened hundreds of years ago. In the files of our Qiaojia Village, there is a record of such an incident. About five hundred years ago, many dragons appeared in our place to cause trouble. Floods engulfed the sky and hollowed out the underground.
Many mountains, rivers and land have become a vast ocean."
"In that monster riot, countless people died. Many people were homeless and displaced, and finally attracted the anger of a god."
"That god was a female monk who had practiced for several years. She had practiced for many years and had vast magical powers and unfathomable Taoism. In a rage, she fought with the monster dragons. Countless monster dragons died in the hands of the female monk."
"However, in the end, only one green dragon with the highest level of cultivation was left. The female monk originally planned to use her own Samadhi true fire to slowly burn the green dragon to death. Who knows, at this time, the female monk's merits were completed, and the smallpox in the heaven was
The road was paved, and all the gods came to greet the female monk as she attained enlightenment and ascended to heaven."
"Because the matter of attaining enlightenment and ascension was urgent, the female monk did not dare to disobey the Emperor of Heaven's will. In desperation, she kept a rare treasure that she had forged after many years of practice."
"This strange treasure is said to be a temple, which can slowly refine the flesh shell of the green dragon. Yuanshen, is it possible that after a hundred years, the green dragon is still alive, breaking through the restriction set by the Water Goddess, and coming out to cause trouble again?
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"At that time, there was trouble, and there was a female monk with great supernatural powers who subdued demons. If the green dragon were born again, who would be her opponent in the world? How would we mortals survive?"
Zhang Yutang and Fahai looked at each other with heavy hearts in their hearts. The green dragon needs a powerful person who is about to ascend and slowly refine it. It is conceivable that the cultivation level of this green dragon is unparalleled.
Following Uncle Qiao's narration, Zhang Yutang was convinced that the evildoer suppressed in the West Lake Water Palace must be the green dragon suppressed five hundred years ago.
It's just that after hundreds of years, Qingjiao's cultivation has been worn away by the Zhenjiao Palace, and his Taoism has also been lost, but his magical powers, realm, and eyesight are still there.
After the battle, it is still unknown who will live or die.
Looking at Uncle Qiao who was a little depressed, Zhang Yutang said:
"Uncle Qiao, don't worry, we will find a solution. I would like to ask, is the female monk who surrendered the green dragon five hundred years ago the Qiantang Water Goddess, who is now in great demand?"
"good."
Uncle Qiao nodded and said:
"The Empress's merits are immeasurable. There is no one among us Hangzhou people who has not received the favor from the Empress. Without the Empress, our Qiaojia Village might not have disappeared five hundred years ago."
A light flashed in his eyes:
"What do you call this little brother? Do you have any good methods to slay demons?"
Zhang Yutang smiled lightly and comforted:
"Since ancient times, evil cannot prevail over good. Evil things can only be rampant for a while, and sooner or later they will be destroyed. Don't worry, Uncle Qiao. As long as the green dragon is not suppressed and eradicated, we will not leave here."
Xu Jiaorong is bright and beautiful, with a smile on her lips:
"Uncle, didn't you say that the female monk later attained enlightenment and ascended to heaven? Then she became the Water Goddess of Qiantang in Hangzhou."
After listening to Zhang Yutang's words, Uncle Qiao felt slightly at ease, turned to Xu Jiaorong and said:
"You young people, you should pay close attention to the precious things left by your ancestors in the future, and remember to be grateful to the water god."
Xu Jiaorong's face turned red, she lowered her head and said nothing.
"After the female monk ascended to the throne, in order to commemorate the empress and hope that the empress could always protect Hangzhou and suppress all evil spirits and troubles, future generations funded the construction of the Qiantang Water Temple. After hundreds of years of worship, the incense is endless and deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.
The emperor personally conferred the title of Miaohua Qiantang Water Goddess, immeasurable meritorious deeds and supreme goodness."
Zhang Yutang was slightly startled:
"The emperor of the previous dynasty was so majestic that he was able to confer gods with his pen."
"The Emperor's personal seal can be regarded as a smooth move. Even if he doesn't seal her, after hundreds of years of incense, it will be difficult for the female monk not to become the Water Goddess."
Under the general trend, public opinion is the will of God, and the people's heart is God's heart. It is favored by incense, gathered by popularity, and worshiped by countless people, even if it is not possible to become a god.
If you cultivate and achieve merit, you will naturally become a god or immortal. If you do not cultivate, if you want to achieve god or immortality, it will be as difficult as reaching the blue sky.
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