Back to the early Tang Dynasty to be a fairy

Chapter 183 He, Qingweizi, a Low-key High Daoist
Living in a sandy state outside Yanhai, the weak water is willing to flow northward.Although it is not as beautiful as Dongying, it is also a Taoyuan for thousands of years.

The name Shazhou first appeared in the first year of Xiankang, Emperor Cheng of the Eastern Jin Dynasty. At that time, Zhang Jun combined the three counties of Dunhuang, Jinchang, and Gaochang with the three battalions of the Western Regions Governor, Wuji Xiaowei, and Yumen Guards. Set to Shazhou, the state capital is Dunhuang.

By the time of the Tang Dynasty, Dunhuang, Shazhou had become a lot more prosperous because of the Silk Road, at least it looked like a decent small town.

There is a dilapidated temple in the southwest of the small town. The courtyard on the left side of the temple is dedicated to the Buddha, and the courtyard on the right side is dedicated to Laojun. No matter which god you want to worship, it is very convenient...

To put it quietly, the backyard of this temple, separated from Buddhism and Taoism by a wall, still enshrines Confucius.

Although this temple is somewhat nondescript, it is indeed the Xuantan of the Taishi Bureau in Shazhou.

However, because Shazhou has not received much attention now, there are no Taoist priests with good morals placed in this mysterious altar. There is only one unlucky ghost who can barely inspire a few talismans. His name is Deng Xianfeng.

Of course, the Taishi Bureau did not expect Deng Xianfeng to subdue demons in Shazhou. The only purpose of his stay in Shazhou was to ask Taishi Bureau for help if any uncontrollable monsters appeared here, that's all.

Although there were deserts near Dunhuang in the later generations, the vegetation here was relatively lush in the early Tang Dynasty, and now the sky is gloomy and there is still rain in the sky.

Deng Xianfeng was sitting on the beard bed at the entrance of one of the side halls of the temple. He was lowering his head and gnashing his teeth to compete with a hard baked beard cake in his hand. Taoist priest in white.

"Excuse me, are you the Taoist priest Deng Xianfeng?"

The Taoist priest in white took out a document from his sleeve and handed it to Deng Xianfeng.

"Qing Weizi, the supervisor of the Prayer Department of the Chang'an Taishi Bureau, is here to solve the matter of the evil dragon in Heihe."

"what?"

Deng Xianfeng was a little surprised to look at this little Taoist priest in front of him, who looked very handsome, but was extremely young, at most about the same age as his own son.

The rain fell on this handsome little Taoist priest in white, as if it had fallen on an oilcloth, and slid down his clothes. Although he was standing in the rain, his clothes were still fluttering in the wind, and there were no wet marks at all. .

Not only that, but on the shoulder of this little Taoist priest in white, there is a little milk cat, the hair on its body is very soft.

"You are the supervisor of the Prayer Department of the Chang'an Taishi Bureau? That means you have already established your foundation and entered the Tao. Are you so young..."

For some reason, Deng Xianfeng looked at Kong Qing's face full of disappointment, and murmured.

"Poverty Dao is almost old, but he still can't build a foundation. It's really pissing people off!"

"Deng Daochang..."

The corner of the Taoist priest's mouth twitched, and he said it again to Deng Xianfeng.

"Qing Weizi, the supervisor of the Prayer Department of Chang'an Taishi Bureau, the poor road, is here to solve the matter of the evil dragon in Heihe!"

"oh oh……"

Only then did Deng Xianfeng wake up as if he had just woken up from a dream. He threw the hard beard pans aside, then hurriedly stood up, and saluted Kong Qingjishou.

"Deng Xianfeng of Shazhou Profound Altar of Taishi Bureau, I have met real Qingwei!"

"Deng Daochang is too polite..."

Kong Qing also saluted, and replied very humbly.

"The poor Taoist has little talent and learning, and he just built his foundation and entered the Tao, so he can't be called a real person. Daoist Deng can just call the poor Taoist Qingwei. In addition, the poor Taoist is a newcomer, and he doesn't know what the Heihe Nielong is like?"

"Okay, Daoist Qingwei!"

Deng Xianfeng also didn't want to call a Taoist priest who was about the same age as his son a real person, so he said like a donkey.

"This Heihe evil dragon has lived in Heihe for many years. Its temperament is relatively tyrannical, and it is also very capricious. It will set off floods at every turn, destroy houses, and flood the fields. It will destroy the crops that have been planted. The flood also caused the fields to be abandoned and could not be cultivated. So the local residents also left their hometowns..."

Kong Qing frowned slightly.

"Since this evil dragon behaved like this, why didn't you report to the Taishi Bureau earlier and let the Taishi Bureau get rid of him?"

"A few years ago, a certain person did report to the Taishi Bureau several times..."

Deng Xianfeng hesitated for a moment, then continued.

"But at that time, the Taishi Bureau couldn't spare any manpower, and the key point is that this evil dragon has a good face. As long as the officials in Shazhou bring tributes to the riverside to worship and pray seriously, it can also keep its own place for a few months. .”

Kong Qing nodded, indicating that he understood what the other party meant, and then continued.

"Then what happened this time?"

"This time, it was mainly because of the Turkic invasion. The previous governor of Shazhou was transferred away, and the new governor of Shazhou hadn't arrived yet. As a result, the sacrificial ceremony was delayed..."

Deng Xianfeng let out a long sigh and pointed to the sky.

"Because no one offered sacrifices, that evil dragon became angry. It has been raining continuously for several days, and the water in the Heihe River has been rising. If there is no sacrifice in two days, then I am afraid that the flood will rush in. Dunhuang, the people of this city are about to feed the fish."

"Oh!"

Kong Qing looked at the rainy sky and frowned.

"Well, it seems that Pindao has to solve the problem of rain first..."

As he said that, the long sword on Kong Qing’s back flew out of its sheath, and then Kong Qing stepped on it, and flew up in front of Deng Xianfeng, and then flew higher and higher, and flew from the courtyard of the temple in a short time In the sky of Dunhuang City.

Because the flying speed of Kong Qing Yujian is not fast, and the clothes he wears are bright and bright, when he stops in the air, almost everyone in Dunhuang City can see him when they look up.

"It should be almost here!"

After Kong Qing estimated the distance between himself and the ground, he shook his sleeves.

"go with!"

A flash of fire flew out of his sleeve, and then turned into a red sword light, which slashed towards the dark clouds in the sky.

boom!
When he hit the dark cloud, Kong Qing snapped his fingers, the blue gemstone on the ring lit up, and then a violent explosion sounded, which instantly spread throughout Dunhuang City.

Startled by this huge sound, those people who were still hiding in Dunhuang City walked out of their homes one after another, looked towards the sky, and just saw a red light, like a huge long sword, cutting through the lead-black dark clouds in the sky. There was a sword mark.

Sunlight shot down through the sword marks and shone on Dunhuang City.

wow...

Seeing this miraculous scene, all the people in Dunhuang City cheered instantly.

Hearing the cheers of the people below, Kong Qing stood with his hands behind his back on Gu Chen's sword, posing in a chic and handsome pose, and the corners of Kong Qing's mouth slightly raised.

There was no other way, Kong Qing could only do this in order to revive the confidence of the people in Dunhuang who were frightened by the evil dragon.

"Hengjian coldly pointed at the evil dragon, bowed his head and was willing to be a bully!"

That's right, that's it!

It's not because he, Kong Qing, likes to appear holy in front of others, and likes to pretend to be a force.

He Qingweizi is a low-key high-level Taoist!

Then, Kong Qing took a deep breath, and shouted in a thunderous voice.

"cut!"

The fiery sword light in the sky turned, and then slashed at the dark clouds in the sky again.

boom!
Kong Qing flicked his finger slightly, dubbing again!
At this time, there were two sword marks, one horizontal and one vertical, in the lead-black sky, as if the sky was divided into four by a cross. The sun was shining in the rain, reflecting the excited faces in Dunhuang City.

"almost!"

Kong Qing looked down at the Dunhuang City below him.

"It's time to start addressing these clouds and rain..."

As he spoke, Kong Qing reached into his bosom and took out a mahogany talisman. On the talisman was written Yunzhuan with cinnabar, just looking at it made people feel warm in the heart.

This is the first talisman, the fire talisman, that Kong Qing made after absorbing the Hugong talisman method!

Of course, it’s not entirely true to say that it was all made by Kong Qing, because Kong Qing took a trick and borrowed the power of a certain granddaughter of Chang Ming.

However, for a Taoist priest, it is normal to borrow the power of spirit monsters... Dharma protectors.

Fei Changfang has always done this!
"The red sun is magnificent, the flames are raging... I will omit the following, go!"

Kong Qing held the fire talisman between two fingers, and after chanting a few incantations casually, with a flick of his wrist, the fire talisman made of peach wood flew out of his hand, and then flew higher and higher with the help of the ring of wind, directly flying In the dark clouds in the sky, it is in the middle of the two sword marks cut out by Kong Qing, one horizontal and one vertical.

Just after the fire talisman entered the cloud, Kong Qing activated it without hesitation.

boom!
This time without Kong Qing's dubbing, the activated fire talisman exploded directly in the cloud, as if there was a sun in the cloud, the light was dazzling, and in the middle of the light, the figure of a granddaughter of Changming flashed away .

The people in Dunhuang City opened their eyes and stared at the sky dumbfounded.

After the flash of fire, the dark clouds in the sky seemed to be pierced by countless sharp arrows, and strands of light came out from the clouds and shone on the earth.

Then, a gust of wind roared in, tearing apart the dark clouds that had been torn apart again, and then blowing them all around.

The clouds dispersed, the rain stopped, and the sun appeared in the sky of Dunhuang after a long absence.

When the rain stopped, suddenly there was an angry roar from the bottom of the Heihe River, and then the originally turbulent river became more intense.

Whoa!
The people of Dunhuang City looked at the white-clothed Taoist priest standing in the sky and let out a burst of cheers.

Standing on the flying sword with his hands behind his back, Kong Qing, who was feeling the cheers of the people in Dunhuang City below, suddenly felt a certain magic weapon trembling slightly in his demon refining pot.

"what's going on?"

He put his divine sense into the demon refining pot, looked carefully, and found that it was the Wei Tuo pestle that he had forgotten long ago.

With a thought of Kong Qing, the Wei Tuo pestle appeared in his hand.

As if sensing that he had left the demon refining pot, a hazy golden light began to light up on the Wei Tuo pestle that was trembling slightly, and Kong Qing could feel that it was as if the Wei Tuo pestle was absorbing something.

"Could it be that……"

Kong Qing looked at the Wei Tuo pestle in his hand, and then at the cheering Dunhuang people under his feet.

"The thing that the Veda pestle is absorbing is the power of incense?"

　Regarding today's late update, Mengxin can only say that sometimes the so-called rest day is really busier than going to work.

　　PS: In addition, Mengxin searched all the novels from Wei Jin to Song Dynasty, and found that many novels mentioned Yasha, but do you know when these stories related to Yasha first appeared?

　　That's right, it was the Tang Dynasty!
　　Before the Tang Dynasty, there was no such thing as Yasha in the stories of our country!

　　
　
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