Lingxian Zhenjun

Chapter 142 The Three Lords of Heaven, Earth and Man

The morning sun pushes the color of Qing Ming, spreading along the city wall to the streets and alleys.

Gradually, there were people's voices on the street, and someone waved his arms and shouted to the surroundings: "The Governor is going to try a serious case in front of the Zhenjun Temple, everyone, go and see it!"

Luodu is the capital of a country with a large population. It is already a big deal for the governor to try the case in person, and it will be tried in front of the Zhenjun Temple.

Within half an hour, in the palace, Gongsun Lun, who was flipping through last night's memorial and hadn't finished approving it, also heard it.

"What is Li Qing doing?"

Staring blankly at the eunuch opposite, after double-checking, he simply threw the memorial to the dragon case, and snapped his fingers at the attendant: "Change clothes, follow me out of the palace!"

Not only the emperor, but also Prince Qing Gongsunli also heard the news. He has no interest in the case, but when he falls in front of the Zhenjun Temple, he will be interested. Since the temple was completed, he has never been there. Right now, just follow the past to see Look.

By the way, I also took a look at how my former Central Guards were doing well.

Prepared the chariots and horses and left the palace. At this time, on the street, except for the common people who were begging for a living, most of the people who had a little spare time had already rushed there. For a while, the city was crowded with people. Outside the Zhenjun Temple, the nearest tea house was all rounded up by people. Noble gentry, literati and elegant guests put melons and fruits, ready to see what a good show it was.

But the most uncomfortable thing was Xu Huaiyu, he was busy greeting the pilgrims, and he didn't forget to warn the pilgrims that they couldn't offer incense today. The main reason was that he was worried that the snake hadn't left last night. He checked the ancestral hall carefully, but he didn't see it. The huge white shadow was relieved a lot.

It's just that on the sacred tree, somehow, after a night, there were three more human-shaped wooden carvings.

At this time, it was about the same time, the crowd surged and gradually separated, and saw the prefect Li Wangchao striding forward in official robes, with a majestic expression, sitting on the trial bench in front of the temple, and the alarm sounded. Wood.

"Bring the prisoner's wife, Cheng! And her husband, Cheng Tiezhu!"

When someone heard Fu Yin's words, he yelled loudly, and when people around him looked over, the person hurriedly said: "I know Mrs. Cheng, isn't her husband dead? The corpses are all placed in the mourning hall. Why? here comes the court."

This remark made many people around go into an uproar, and they became even more curious. After a while, they saw a woman in shackles, with disheveled hair, pushed through the crowd by two yamen servants and knelt down in front of the desk.

After a while, the crowd became commotion, and the man who was supposed to be dead was sitting on a woven rattan chair, and was carried over by the yamen servants, followed by a child, holding his father's hand tightly.

Gongsun Lun, who was standing in the crowd, was also quite curious about how this man came back from the dead.

"Everyone be quiet!"

Governor Li Wangchao patted the gavel, and when the surrounding voices subsided a little, his voice was majestic and upright: "Prisoner, do you recognize this person in front of you?!"

The woman kneeling over there was obviously tortured last night, her face was pale, and there were a few marks of leather whips. She turned her face tremblingly, glanced at the wicker chair, and was glaring at The man trembled in fright, lowered his voice and said, "It's my concubine's husband!"

"Then who is this person?!"

Fu Yin clapped his palms, and saw the yamen servant on one side lift something up, covering his mouth and nose, and lifted the white cloth on it. Suddenly, a bloody stench came over his face. It turned out to be a wet corpse, whose waist was rolled up. smash.

Cheng froze in fright, didn't he say he knew magic?How did he die?
"Say!" Fu Yin's voice over the desk shouted violently.

The woman suddenly became overwhelmed, lost her mouth, and said, "It's my concubine's concubine..."

Whoa!
There was a commotion around, among them was a person who lived in Chengningfang, who picked up a clod of soil on the ground and threw it at Mrs Cheng, cursing: "Yesterday, I pity you, a widow, who will be alone and take care of the children in the future." , I can't imagine being so shameless!"

Everyone is not stupid. Hearing this, he roughly understood why Cheng Tiezhu died suddenly, which made the people around him extremely indignant and cursed one after another.

Someone picked up a stone and threw it in the other's face.

"Bitch!"

"Okay!" Fu Yin slapped the gavel, his eyes fell on the woman's face: "You tell the whole story in front of everyone."

The woman drooped her head, she dared not lift it up, especially did not dare to meet her husband's gaze.

"...He seduced me first... I originally refused... But my concubine's husband is dull, and he is usually away, so I feel lonely physically and mentally, so I couldn't help but get along with him... Later..."

Later, the two became gluey for a long time, and wanted to be together often, but they couldn't let Cheng Tiezhu die suddenly, causing people to be suspicious.So he thought of a way to give the other party some medicine to make him cough continuously, and let outsiders know that he was sick. Later, he went to see the doctor in the city, and the medicine he prescribed was indeed effective, but he couldn't stand it. The woman was eating every meal every day. Putting medicine in it made his cough worse and worse.

"He said that no one would know... He also said that after my husband's death, his soul would go to the City God to sue, so he used short nails to seal the soles of his feet and the top of his head. In fact, I didn't know about it. not dead……"

"Hmph, what about your son? You are a good person. If you insist on killing him, you are clearly a snake and a scorpion, and you want to quibble!" Yesterday, Li Wangchao had learned from the child that his mother and an adulterer were going to kill him, and his heart was already in his heart. Seeing that the matter had come to light, he took the opportunity to wake up the surrounding people, and then he dropped the gavel heavily, and shouted: "Take this woman back to the prison, and she will be punished for adultery first, and then she will be executed at another time, and she will be taken down—"

"Okay!" All the people clapped their hands excitedly.

Cheng was terrified and struggling, and begged her husband and son over there: "Husband, boy, save my concubine, save my mother, I don't want to be punished, I don't want to die!"

Cheng Tiezhu's face was pale, obviously weak and unable to speak, he just glared angrily at his struggling and howling wife.The son next to him also looked at the woman in front of him blankly, his eyes were wet and red, tears fell down, and the child choked up and shouted to Cheng: "You are not my mother, so my mother will not kill me!" and daddy's."

The woman's voice was cut off, she stared blankly at the father and son in front of her, suddenly burst into tears, was dragged by the yamen servants out of the crowd, thrown into a prison cart and dragged away.

"Fu Yin is really blue sky!!"

"Yeah, you've seen the truth! You actually brought old Cheng back from the dead, and brought this couple to justice!!"

The people who watched the whole interrogation all applauded, even the emperor in the crowd couldn't help but nodded, it was the adulterer who died like this was too cheap for the other party.

At this time, Li Wangchao, who was behind the desk over there, waved his hands to the surrounding people with a smile: "Fellow folks, don't praise me, in fact, this is not the work of my government..."

He considered his words for a while and continued: "...It was last night that the gods entrusted a dream, and all the officials in my government had dreams, only to learn that such a dirty thing is hidden in the majestic capital of a country, otherwise , it is really difficult to find out the authenticity of this official and your colleagues."

Hearing this, Gongsun Lun's eyes lit up, "No wonder Chen Yuan's dream must be chosen in Zhenjun Temple. In this way, his soul is really in the temple!" '

The surrounding people naturally thought of this, even if they didn't expect it, they were told the meaning of Fu Yin's words by others, and their eyes seemed to be able to shine.

Xu Huaiyu, who was not far away, only knew the whole story at this time, but there was nothing to be surprised about in his heart. He already knew that the soul of the benefactor was in the temple, and he let himself go to the temple.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help puffing out my chest again.

"Father, what are you doing?!"

At this time, the child named Xiaotong was a little at a loss. The father on the wicker chair stood up tremblingly while supporting the armrests, and with the greatest strength in his body, he said, "Come on, go in with Dad and kowtow to Zhenjun!"

A yamen servant came to help him, but the man waved his hand and refused. He took his son's hand staggeringly step by step, stepped up the stone steps, crossed the threshold with difficulty, walked to the futon and knelt down.

A group of common people also blocked the door from behind, watching the father and son knock down one after another, it was moving.

At this moment, everyone seemed to be dazzled, and saw that the futons in other positions suddenly moved on the ground, and when the father and son knocked down again, they quickly placed them under the heads of one big and one small.

"True...true king?"

Cheng Tiezhu raised his head to look at the statue in astonishment, and suddenly a faint golden light shone on his head, and his pale face gradually recovered a little color, and his strength returned a little.

The people outside gasped even more, and were so shocked by the scene in front of them that they didn't come back to their senses for a long time.

"The True Monarch has manifested!"

"Spiritual manifestation...isn't it just a manifestation? Everyone, worship!"

All of a sudden, black figures outside the temple knelt down, and even Li Wangchao worshiped in the crowd. Countless silk threads flew out of the dark crowd and sank into the temple.

Chen Yuan only felt as if she was going to blow herself up, and hurriedly spread the sound of the Dharma.

Xu Huaiyu over there was just happy, and a voice came to his ears like an auditory hallucination.

"Huaiyu, let them go."

Xu Huaiyu looked at the statue inside, immediately persuaded him a few words loudly, and then went to find Li Wangchao, who then ordered the servants to wake up the people and leave, while those who were fanatical were directly driven away, and then they were sent away. The father and son in that temple escorted them back to Chengning Square, and the noisy Zhenjun Temple became quiet again.

"Whoever treats the people well, the people will naturally treat him well."

In later generations, Chen Yuan has the most understanding of this sentence, whether it is seen in history or...

He shook his head and put aside his thoughts. Now that this matter is over, the father and son should be able to live a good life in the future. The golden light just now was just to drive away the pain in his body. to recover by itself.

"In the future, you will be here to appreciate the fireworks in the world, and say that you have to wait until I seal you up, and you can also transform into a human form."

Chen Yuan looked at the dome. The white snake, which had changed in size, was now only as thick as an adult's arm. It was coiled on the beam and spit out a letter. Its cold eyes seemed to be filled with admiration, watching its back float out of the temple gate.

Chen Yuan was the only one who could come out like this at noon. He walked to the Wugu Pillar, stretched out his hand again, and passed the surging mana over. The contours and appearance of the figure became clear, and even the wood-carved robes gradually took on color.

A few clicks.

The root of the knot was broken, and Chen Yuan flicked the sleeves of his robe before several wood carvings fell to the ground, and took them to the temple. Wang Zhaoyuan appeared and watched Chen Yuan staring at three of the wood carvings with yellow scarves in a trance.

Asked in a low voice: "Zhenjun, is there anything wrong with these three?"

"There is nothing wrong with it. They are exactly what we need to preach and teach in the future!" Chen Yuan smiled, "They are professionals."

The words that popped up suddenly made the tall ghost a little confused.

specialized?

What do you mean, is it the same as Miaozhu?
……

'I don't know if it will work to accumulate mana, open up a place of ghosts, and bring Senluo Temple into reality? '

Chen Yuan walked to the temple gate with her hands behind her back, looking at the scorching sky and thinking.

(End of this chapter)