Liao Zhai's Refining God

Chapter 233 Construction
"Okay!" Wang Lin replied.The three must have taken a lot of thought. The combination of the construction of the villa and the layout centered on Guyue Peak was exactly what Wang Lin thought, and the details were more thoughtful than Wang Lin thought. Wang Lin did not Reasons to disagree.

As for Guangyang County Magistrate Wu Wenyuan's cooperation, Nie Xiaoxuan reported to Wang Lin through the Buddhist altar earlier, which was considered an interesting incident, and Wang Lin naturally knew something about it.

After Wu Wenyuan took the lead in praying for rain and succeeded, he worshiped the Qingjiang Water God in Guangyang County, which gave Nie Xiaoxuan a steady stream of vow power.After this matter was known by his superior, he specially dispatched a supervisory official to hold him accountable, and asked Wu Wenyuan to demolish the water temple and be dismissed pending investigation.

After all, in today's officialdom, no one dares to speak out about ghosts and gods, openly advocating the belief in gods.It can be said that Wu Wenyuan committed a taboo.

Wu Wenyuan would rather dismiss himself to investigate than dismantle the Water God Temple, and the people in the county supported Wu Wenyuan.

At this time, Nie Xiaoxuan showed her supernatural power, and the statue was as hard as iron, and it radiated so much light that it couldn't be smashed at all.Moreover, the turbid waves on the Qingjiang River emptied out and poured in overwhelmingly, but they did not rush ashore, but roared along the river, with a huge momentum.

The supervisory officer was terrified, and immediately went back in despair.Not long after, an official document came from the Jinhua Mansion, not only did not hold Wu Wenyuan accountable, but also praised his political achievements.But never mentioned the matter of the water god's appearance.

Because this incident involved a violation of the laws of the upper realm, Nie Xiaoxuan was a little worried and reported it to Wang Lin.So Wang Lin also knew that Wu Wenyuan, the county magistrate of Guangyang, was a loyal follower of Nie Xiaoxuan.

"It is always necessary to take this step!" Wang Lin replied immediately.With the chaos of heavenly rules and the manifestation of cultivators in the world, the power of Shinto competition for incense and incense will inevitably come to light. Whoever walks earlier and faster can gain more benefits.Therefore, Wang Lin did not hesitate.

But there is also a possibility, that is, once the rules of heaven reappear, they may become the first wave of being punished by the upper realm.

But Wang Lin felt that it was impossible. As the saying goes, a country cannot be without a master for a day. After learning more information through the inheritance in the bronze mirror, Wang Lin knew that the so-called upper realm is actually the heaven of the upper realm, which is the supreme existence that governs the three realms. , the control is tight, and there will never be such a big omission. The gods in the heaven must have happened to something unknown.

Wang Lin speculates that if the Xia Dynasty does not reform the official system and seeks an alliance with the cultivators, then there will inevitably be a situation where the cultivators will dominate and separate one side, or even evacuate the Xia government.After all, the ability of a cultivator is not comparable to that of ordinary people. If the rules are broken, they will be unscrupulous.At that time, I am afraid that there will be chaos in the world, and there will be a situation where they will attack each other and compete for resources of willpower.

Wang Lin didn't want to see such a situation. After all, the people who suffered were the common people of the Xia Kingdom, but Wang Lin could do nothing but follow the trend, strive to quickly consolidate and improve her own strength, further expand her sphere of influence, and strive to protect more of the common people.

After Wu Wenyuan experienced this incident, he had even more faith in the water god of Qingjiang. Nie Xiaoxuan entrusted him with a dream and asked him to handle this matter. Naturally, he did it very quickly.

On this day, Wang Lin passed by a big mountain and saw the majestic and majestic shape of the mountain, so she left the official road and went to the mountain to climb the peak and watch the clouds.

Now, Wang Lin finds that through watching clouds and meditating, not only can improve Liuyun Sword's cultivation level, but also improve the level of soul just like meditation, and Wang Lin also likes watching clouds, the feeling of seeing all the clouds at a glance is really good It's refreshing.Moreover, each place has different clouds and different perceptions.

"Dare to ask my father, is this road leading to Jiyang Mansion?" After playing in the mountains until the afternoon the next day, heading north from a remote path, I was a little lost.At dusk, passing a small village, Wang Lin asked an old man in the farmland next to the village head.

"From this mountain road forward a hundred miles, you can see an official road leading northwards to Jiyang Prefecture." Seeing that it was a scholar asking for directions, the old man cupped his hands with a hint of inadvertent joy on his face.

"Thank you, old man!" Wang Lin hurriedly expressed her thanks.

"Xiao Xianggong, the mountain road is rugged, and there are wild animals coming and going at night, it is better to stay in the village for a night, and it will not be too late to leave the next day." The old man reminded.

"Thank you, old man. I don't know which one can stay overnight?" Wang Lin thought about it. It has been three days since I walked this way, and I basically didn't rest. I just wanted to get a good night's sleep, so I asked.

"If you don't dislike it, you can stay at my house for a night. It's just that the humble house is simple, and I'm afraid I've neglected you." The old man said.

"It's good to have a place to shelter from the wind and rain when I go out to study. An dare to ask for something extravagant." Wang Lin said.

"That's good, that's good! Follow me back." The old man said happily.

The old man happily collected the farm tools and led Wang Lin into the village.This village is not big, with less than ten families.Stone houses are distributed around a stone well in the village, which looks simple and quiet.There is such a quiet small village in the deep mountains, which makes people calm down.

However, after entering the village, Wang Lin found that the way the villagers looked at the old man and themselves was a bit unusual.Looking at the old man was full of envy, while looking at Wang Lin was like seeing a treasure.

"My lord, the villagers here are good. Seeing that scholars like you are very respectful and vying for hospitality, the folk customs are really simple." Nie Xiaoqian also detected the expressions of these villagers in the altar, and couldn't help admiring.

"It's really not easy!" Wang Lin said.

The old man's house is a small courtyard house. He has two sons. The elder son is married, the younger son is not yet married, and his wife has been dead for many years.I saw the old man leading Wang Lin into the courtyard.Both showed casual joy, but they were immediately covered up.If it weren't for Wang Lin's keen five senses, she really wouldn't have noticed it.

"Little Master, you will live in my room tonight, and my youngest son and I will settle down for a while." The old man said.

"Thank you, old man!" Wang Lin cupped her hands.

Immediately, Wang Lin entered this room. The room was not big, and the household items were simple, but it was relatively clean.Wang Lin put the bookcase next to the bed, sat on the table, and couldn't help but meditate. The villagers here seem to be too enthusiastic about her, and the two children of the old man's family seem to be overly surprised by her arrival.What kind of situation is this, Wang Lin can't figure it out.

"Little Xianggong, my family is poor, and I don't have any good food. This bowl of white noodles is made by my daughter-in-law, so you can just use it." Not long after, the old man came in with a big bowl of noodles.

"Thank you, old man, this is very good." Wang Lin smelled the smell of chopped green onion and even some oily flowers from the noodles, exuding a fragrance, which is Wang Lin's favorite, so she couldn't help but nodded her thanks.

(End of this chapter)