Chapter 1517: : City Prestige Unparalleled

The Jinhua River Temple is built by the Jinhua River. People are wearing incense buns and watching the rising river water worryingly. In the past, the Jinhua River water was very quiet, but today it is very turbulent and slaps on the embankment.
"It's still going up, and it's going to cross the river bank if it goes up!" Someone worried anxiously.
"After the river embankment, our manor and Liangtian will be flooded, and the losses will be great."
At this moment, some people saw a team coming over, with flanks on both sides, and a group of people wearing official uniforms in the middle. Someone immediately shouted that the master of the prefecture and the master of the same came, and the people gave way.
The Zhifu and Tongzhi took a number of government officials to the river temple, looked at the river temple, and looked at the river that was constantly rising beside them. They were also anxious, and then they took a few officials together, right Praying with the incense of the river god.
"My official Jinhua Zhifu Zhao Shanqing, with Jinhuafu's fellows and general judges, is equal to his peers, praying for the river gods to suppress the river water, relieve the floods in the government, and relieve the suffering of Limin!"
The officials prayed on their knees, and when the people looked at them, they also followed their knees and prayed, and for a moment the open space in front of the Temple of the River was kneeling down.
suddenly,
Someone shouted: "Look at it, look at it, the river is no longer rising!"
People looked up and found that although the river did not fall, it really did not rise anymore, it was shaking gently by the river bank, and it was just turbulent.
"Ah, it must be the of the river blessing that stopped the river."
"Hurry to thank Master Xiehe!"
People are hoeing faster now.
The governor stood up, looked at the humble river temple, and turned to the people of Jinhua, saying, "The river bless Jinhua, I can't let the river live so shabby. My official wants to raise money and build a river temple , Keep my Jinhua stable, I don't know if anyone has donated. "
The people kneeling here now believe that Master Heshen is blessing them and does not oppose the donation to build the Temple of the River.
"Master Zhifu, Ma Yi is willing to donate five hundred and twenty-two grain silver to build a river temple."
This stable is outside the horseman of Ma Dahu. Last night, He Shen saved himself. Although it was a dream, he had to donate this money.
"Liu Ye is willing to donate five hundred and twenty-two grain silver!"
The friend outside the horseman shouted.
Voices of donations followed one after another, and the adults nodded with satisfaction and looked at the housekeeper next to them. "You are responsible for registering the amount of donations and going back to each house to collect them."
"It's an adult!"
After the voice of the pledge subsided, the prefecture said, "Although the water has stopped, the matter is not over yet. The river entrusted the official with a dream. The flood was caused by a dragon dragon walking through the Jinhua River to the sea Hualong. "
"Maybe you have also heard the legend of walking away. Wherever walking away, there will be torrential floods, even if it is just a small river, it may raise waves and flood the houses and farmland on both sides of the river."
People heard the words of the Lord Zhifu, and they immediately talked. Someone in the crowd exclaimed, "Yeah, yeah, the master of the river dreamed, and the flood of water, flooded his home in no time!"
"In the dream, Lord Heshen rescued me from the flood, and told me that it was a trance, so the flood would only occur. I am still scared of that scene now," said the horseman with a guilty whisper.
The prefecture looked at the crowd and said loudly: "Last night, God of the River dreamed and said that the incident had been reported to the city, and that the city had arranged for it to invite many immortal gates to come and suppress the evil spirit and prevent him from passing through the Jinhua River to prevent Jinhua from being affected. . "
When the people heard the Master of the City God invited the immortal to come, they shouted loudly, and some people shouted, "We will also go to the God of the City God to incense the Master of the City God!"
Master Zhifu continued: "He Shen Tuomeng said that it is necessary to let monk Xianmen live by the river so that it can be suppressed. My official wants to ask, who is willing to take out the house and live for the monks who have come to Xianmen?"
"You know, if you do not suppress that evil spirit, your homes will not be protected, and you will not know how much countryside is flooded."
As soon as the preacher's words came to an end, the first person outside the horse shouted out loud: "Master Preacher, my stables are willing to use other hospitals to receive monks."
This guy was the first to donate, and the monk was also the first to make a stand. It was a show of fame. The master of the prefecture nodded comfortably, remembering Ma Dahu.
After Ma Dahu, the voices of the monks who were willing to receive the monks came one after another.
They are not stupid. This is a matter of dreams. The grandfather of the city asks people to come to the rescue. It is all for their good. It is absolutely necessary to live in another hospital to help them protect their homeland.
The governor said to the clerk next to him: "You are responsible for registering who can live in. If those monks come to Xianmen, arrange to move in immediately."
"It's an adult!" Xiao Li replied.
Master Zhifu turned around and looked at Jinhua River again. At this moment, the water has stopped rising, and he brought a fragrant incense to Master Heshen again, and then everyone returned to the city, but instead of returning to Yemen, they came to Chenghuang Temple.
The adults of the prefecture headed and led officials to incense the city hall. After the officials evacuated, did hundreds of people flow into the city hall temple?
The city temple on weekdays is very deserted. Few people came to incense at all, but today it is extremely lively. The people on the incense are endless, but they have all heard about it. Nowadays, there is a flood in Jinhua. The people came to suppress this. This is the master of the city lord.
It was just a small move. As the situation turned around, the River God Temple was on fire, the City God Temple was lively again, and the reception at Xianmen was resolved smoothly.
Half a month passed.
Jiang Hao is not idle these days, he asked people to find a large number of jade, and carved official seals at home all day.
City Mansion requires 20,000 to 30,000 people.
How much land is there?
How much is Mountain God?
How many river gods and lake gods?
Although the engraving was boring, Jiang Hao found that the spirit of Junjun sword became heavier and heavier. He tried to sculpt several seals with Qingyun sword and found that there was no change at all.
In other words, the engraving official seal increases the power of magic, which is a unique attribute of Junjun Sword.
Jiang Hao held the Junjun sword and thought about it. Although Jun Junjian is sharp, he was originally a sword, and the reason why he grew into a magic sword is inseparable from the name he was given to the world's top ten magic swords.
Others are incense and become gods. He grew up in the name of the Excalibur.
Just like immortals and gods, the other immortal swords follow the fairy path, and Jun Jun swords follow the Shinto.
So using him to sculpt divine seals, pure swords will help, and will naturally get a little bit of merit.
This made Jiang Hao think of Taishang Laojun ’s heaven and earth, the exquisite yellow tower. The delicate pagoda was not so powerful at first. Only because it absorbed a lot of merit, it became the first merits of the Three Realms to defend the treasure. place.
Will my pure sword be able to grow into a true magic sword in the future?
The time passed for more than half a month. On this day, the head of Yunyang sent 186 disciples from the official road, all the way from the official road to the dust, and the clothes on his body were covered with dust. You can see the hard work of these days.
"It's finally time to get to Jinhua. This is the way to sleep in the street, I hope it's not too late." The head of the Yunyang faction said.
"It's not too late to the appointed date, but this time there are a lot of people. There are 72 people in Xianmen. There are thousands of people. The inn is not easy to find. We may live in the wild." Elder Road.
The head smiled, "These are only temporary difficulties. It is rare to be able to join the city hall. We will have protection when the city hall gives us a throne. This is hard work."
Just when they were about to arrive in Jinhua, there was suddenly a checkpoint set up by the martial arts, and Yunyang sent everyone to be confused.
Someone frowned, "It's not because there are too many people gathered, the government wants to dispel us, right?"
"They can't stop us."
"But it's troublesome, it's the government, after all."
While they were still thinking about it, Wu Yi saw a group of people, all dressed up as priests. At a glance, they knew that they were from the town demon. Someone ran forward and asked.
"You are the masters of Xianmen invited by the master of the city?" Asked one of the team leaders with a smile.
Everyone in Yunyang sent a slight meal, as if it was not what they imagined, and the head of Yunyang sent out immediately: "We are indeed here in the city's order."
"That's right, please come with me. I have already arranged a place for you. How many of you?" The head asked.
Yunyang sent everyone a little aggressive at the moment, I don't know what happened, but still replied, "A total of 186 people!"
"One hundred and eighty-six, then live in the other courtyard outside Zhang Yuan, enough to stay," said the head.
Yunyang sent everyone under the leadership of several soldiers and quickly entered Jinhua City. As they passed the street, there were no hundreds of people standing on either side of the street, facing the monks or smiling or applauding, a warm welcome posture .
Someone whispered, "This is the sixteenth batch. Grandpa has invited a lot of people. Our grandpa is great."
"Of course, that's the grandfather of the city!"
"Oh, so many immortal monks sit in the town, and dare not come to see how bad he is."
"I'm afraid I won't dare to talk. If you dare to come, aren't you still being cramped by these fairies, hahaha."
The people in Jinhuacheng looked at the monks, and they became more and more at ease.
The head Yunyang faction and the elders looked at each other, "What's the situation?"
"I do not know!"
"Is it the arrangement of the city?"
"Yes, ah, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, otherwise why would someone receive it."
"The city's prestige in Jinhua is so high!" Yunyang faction sighed.
Soon everyone left Jinhua City and walked towards the Jinhua River. A little priest couldn't help but ask the leading service, "What did you just hear about the sixteenth batch?"
Xuan Yi smiled, "You are the sixteenth batch of Xianmen who came over. The others have already been arranged. Only the one we received has four batches. There are Yunhe, Jindan and Qingjing. Long, you must calm down that evil spirit. "
The young priest is unknown, so he can only squeeze a smile and nod his answer.
When they arrived at the residence, they found that there were even cooks and servants, which surprised everyone in Yunyang. The reception was fine enough.
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