I have a book of good and evil

Chapter 116 Walking Water, Transforming Dragon

"Don't dislike it, don't dislike it!"

The irritating howling came to an abrupt end with the old man's promise.The face was full of tears, and the body was mixed with mud and rain. The woman who looked very embarrassed raised her head, with surprise and a trace of stability on her face.

"It's fine if you don't dislike it. When the rain subsides, I'll send someone to the county town to invite a bone-setting gentleman for Ping An."

In just a few words, the old man allowed the family who had been displaced by the heavy rain to settle down, and he was very grateful.

"Thank you Daddy, thank you!"

The woman who was sitting on the ground straightened her waist, knelt up, bowed again and again, and even kowtowed to the children next to her.

"Kowtow to Grandpa, too!"

"Oh, it doesn't have to be."

Seeing the family in front of him kneeling and prostrating, Feng Lingjun also stood up quickly, and stepped forward with his wife to support him.

"We are all a family. Seeing that you have suffered and lost your residence, can you bear to watch you in the rain?"

"If it wasn't for Daddy, I wouldn't know what to do."

"Even without me, those families will help."

Feng Lingjun shook his head and didn't care. People in the village may have some small frictions and noises during the day, but they will naturally show their true nature in the face of such a catastrophe. He sent someone to arrest the family. Please come here, there is only one reason. In Fengjia Village, only his family is the richest.

Being poor cares themselves, being wealthy cares the world.

Although it is impossible for him to benefit the world with the money his son earns, it is naturally no problem to take care of his neighbors and fellow villagers.

Feng Bingwen saw this scene from the side, thoughtful, and didn't follow along to get involved, but turned around and returned to his small courtyard, frowning and thinking.

"Just one night of heavy rain, the house of Uncle Ping'an's house was washed away, and in other places, did some people's houses also be washed away?"

Most of the houses that cannot withstand the rainstorm are mud houses. This is a house that only the poor can live in. Those with a little bit of conditions will use green bricks to withstand the wind and rain.

However, most of the poor people live in mud houses. The conditions in Fengjia Village are not bad, and there are not a few people living in mud houses in the county. After this night, how many people's houses have collapsed?

Perhaps only a very small part of the victims were affected, like Fengjia Village, only the house of Uncle Ping'an's house collapsed, probably because there were some minor problems that were not repaired in time during the day, so that it became a major problem at this time.

But no matter how low the probability is, once the huge base is added, it will become an extremely shocking number. Under the sudden torrential rain, civilians will not only lose the crops in the field, but even their lives will be in danger.

"White Dragon!"

With this in mind, Feng Bingwen didn't intend to sit here and wait for the rainstorm to end.He wants to find the source of this torrential rain and, if possible, stop it.

Yin~
Following a dragon chant that ordinary people cannot hear, a white rainbow rose from the top of Feng Bingwen's head, then passed through the beams of the house, went straight into the sky, and sank into the thick clouds.

Walking in the clouds, Feng Bingwen felt the danger even more. The torrential rain poured all night, and the clouds not only didn't weaken at all, but became thicker and thicker.

And what is contained in it makes Feng Bingwen feel more oppressive, and it seems that something brewing in the clouds has become more terrifying and will explode at a certain moment in the near future.

"Wolong Lake!"

Bailong shuttled through the clouds, when he poked his head out of the clouds and looked at Wolong Lake, where he often went, a chill rose from his tailbone.

At a glance, he saw the island in the middle of the lake where his master preached to him, but now there is only a small part of this island, and nearly half of it has been submerged by water.

"If this rain continues, this Wolong Lake will completely flood Qingshan County!"

The critical situation in front of him shocked Feng Bingwen a little, and even left him at a loss for a moment.Although he claims to have extraordinary supernatural powers, he can protect his own family and even a village, but he cannot protect a county.

"Ok!"

Just as Feng Bingwen was about to trace the source of the rainstorm, he looked in the direction of Qingshan County, and a bright yellow divine light rose from a building complex in the county, and that blazing divine light was like a Great day.

This divine light fell in front of the white dragon method, and then the light was introverted, revealing a great god wearing a divine robe. His divine power was so vast that even Feng Bingwen, who had already turned into a white dragon, felt an oppressive force.

"I have seen Lord Chenghuang!"

Feng Bingwen didn't panic in the slightest, but greeted him quite calmly.After cooperating with the government, he has dealt with ghosts and gods a lot. Although the Lord City God in Qingshan County is not very familiar, he can be regarded as a nod acquaintance.

"Young Master Feng, where are you going?"

Appearing in the wind and rain, a city god formed by divine power split out and asked in a gentle voice.

"I want to find out the source of the wind and rain. If it goes down like this again, I'm afraid it will cause floods. Not to mention this Qingshan County, I'm afraid this Longchuan Mansion and several nearby state capitals will be turned into water swamps."

"No need to probe, I already know the reason."

"Master Chenghuang knows? Who caused this storm? Does the court just sit back and watch?"

Feng Bingwen's heart moved, and he asked quickly.

"This is no longer hidden news. The water king of Xuanting Lake, which spans the three states, wants to turn into a dragon with water. The wind and rain are the precursors."

"How is it possible? Xuanting Lake is a full six hundred miles away from Qingshan County. If Xuanting Lake is included, wouldn't this so-called precursor cover a radius of thousands of miles?"

"Xuanting Water Lord himself is extraordinary. Since he became a Water Lord, he has been enshrined by the human race for three hundred years. Now he has accumulated enough, and he is about to turn into a dragon with water!"

The face of Chenghuang is covered by divine light, and his facial features are not visible.

"How could he do such a thing after receiving the incense of the human race?"

"It is precisely because of the incense that what you see now is only a rainstorm, not a thousand miles of water!"

"what?"

"This Water Monarch is still staying in Xuanting Lake and has not started to walk. Last night, he dispatched his shrimp soldiers and crab generals, notified all the city gods around Xuanting Lake, contacted the government, and asked them to arrange for the evacuation of the people. That’s how I got the news.”

"This...can he not go into the water? Or change the location?"

That Suicune was not as bad as imagined, Feng Bingwen heaved a sigh of relief, and immediately asked a new question, he is still a novice in the practice world, and he doesn't understand many things.

"A flood dragon may only have one chance to turn into a dragon in thousands of years. If it were you, would you give up? Now that he can endure it, staying in Xuanting Lake to endure the thunder tribulation depends on the human race for 300 years. It is not easy to worship."

　Well, that's it, it's ok

　　
　
(End of this chapter)