Lord of Earth Fiend

Chapter 232 Incident
The Four Great Rakshasa Gods are actually a general term. As Lin Xiu explained to Chen Jin before: the Hehuan Gu God and the Datun Zombie God belong to the mystical belief system, while the Rakshasa Demon God and the Neptune Dragon God are the real ghosts and gods.

Of these two, one corresponds to the sea and the other to the mountains.

Cai Tongpan is the spokesperson of the Rakshasa Demon God. He asked Luo Chang to go up the mountain to report to the Demon God, but Luo Chang knew something about the inside story:

In addition to delivering letters, you also have to deliver your life.

He was helplessly grabbed by the extremely strong Cai Lishi, unable to resist. A handful of grass was stuffed into his mouth, and then he was tied to a sliding pole and carried up the mountain by two dark-skinned natives.

This walk lasted for more than an hour, walking through winding paths and crossing rickety vine rope bridges...

The further you go up, the more deserted you become, but you see towering trees that block the sun in the sky, making it look eerie and mysterious.

There are huge rocks lying on the ground. At first glance, they look like ferocious beasts lurking, with ferocious shapes.

Beyond this mountain col, there is a large stone forest ahead. It seems chaotic, but it also seems to be arranged according to a certain pattern.

At the end of the stone forest, there is a huge waterfall, flowing straight down into a wide and deep pool.

The two natives did not dare to go any further, put down the sliding pole, knelt down on the ground, and then hurried down the mountain.

Luo Chang was tied up and could not break free. He was so frightened that he could only wait silently.

I don’t know how much time passed, but the sun was setting in the west and the sky was already dark.

At this moment, there was a terrible sound from the other end of the pool, as if something crawled out...

……

After these days of careful treatment, the internal and external combination of the "Paper Burning Technique" and massage, Cui Qizhao's mental complexion has obviously improved.

With her cultivation at the fourth level of martial arts, her physical condition is excellent. However, she suffers from being entangled by ghosts and gods, causing a series of problems that she cannot suppress and solve on her own. Now that she has found Chen Jin, the situation is completely different.

For Chen Jin, Cui Qizhao completely trusted him, from body to soul, completely open, without any hiding or obstruction.

This is very helpful in treating illnesses and injuries.

As the saying goes, "A disease of the heart requires medicine from the heart." The real medicine for the heart is to open your heart and express what you are thinking.

The ghosts and gods depicted by Cui Qizhao in the form of paintings are by no means static and will be different every time.

And Chen Jin's treatment will be different every time. Sometimes it is folded into a triangle, sometimes it is folded into a boat shape, sometimes it is burned and buried in a pit, sometimes it is directly put into a nearby stream and sunk...

Every time, Cui Qizhao watched with interest and said: "Shou Heng, what you did reminds me of the folk custom of pouring medicine dregs. It is said that it is best to pour the medicine dregs far away. It is best to pour it on the road so that others can If you step on it, the disease will be taken away."

Chen Jin said: "Some diseases are contagious. Drinking leftover medicine dregs can indeed make others sick, but if others get sick, it does not mean that one's own disease will be cured. So dumping medicine dregs indiscriminately actually harms others and does not benefit oneself, and has no effect. I This method is different. If you burn the paper in your mind and turn it into ashes, whether it is buried in the ground or sinks into the water, it will not harm others."

Cui Qizhao blinked: "Although I only practice martial arts, I have also read some secret books about cultivation. There is a saying that the core of cultivation lies in the 'mark of Dharma thoughts'. So, do the ghosts and gods I painted count as such?" ?”

Chen Jin muttered: "Essentially, they are the same kind. The main difference is that the mark of Dharma thoughts condensed by the cultivator's own practice is integrated with his own body; but these of yours were eroded by outsiders and contain a strong of malice.”

Cui Qizhao understood and suddenly said: "According to your statement, Eunuch Zhu is also a monk?"

"It must be... Speaking of which, warriors are not necessarily monks, but monks can basically practice martial arts. After all, if you are not in good health, it will be difficult to support the consumption of your soul."

"This is strange. My family has ancestral teachings that monks are not allowed to enter the temple."

The ancestral motto of the Zhu family is the ancestral motto of the royal family.

Because the monks themselves are likely to master some weird secret techniques, if they enter the palace, they will be a restless factor, which will interfere with the inner court and cause chaos, so it is regarded as a taboo.

For example, in the previous dynasty, there was a serious case. A concubine used the soul nailing technique to stab people, put a curse on the prince, and finally cursed the prince to death... Such techniques are difficult to prevent, but they are more insidious than martial arts. many.

Chen Jin said: "I heard that Eunuch Zhu was a minister of the Dragon and made great contributions, so he was favored and even given a national surname. Maybe it was just like this that he was able to make an exception and become a special one."

"From the minister of the dragon?"

Cui Qizhao sneered: "The greater the contribution, the greater the chance of being liquidated later. I don't believe that anyone can become a special one."

Chen Jin asked: "Actually, I am quite puzzled by what I saw and heard along the way."

"What are you wondering about?"

"It's not surprising that the new emperor took the throne unfairly and set up imperial edicts to seal the world's people's words and writings. But what's strange is that with his skill, after taking office, why did he not work hard to govern, but instead allowed his inner factories to plunder and create clever names? Collect annual tribute, etc.?"

Cui Qizhao said: "You just want to understand why he didn't become an emperor properly, but instead imposed excessive taxes, allowed wild gods to worship, and didn't care about the lives of the people at all?"

Chen Jin said: "Yes."

Cui Qizhao asked: "Then what do you know about him?"

Chen Jin shook his head and said: "I have never seen him, so how can I know him? The government and the public have only heard about it. I just think that if he has such a plan and raises an army to achieve something, he should not be a fool."

Cui Qizhao narrowed his eyes: "I have been practicing martial arts in the deep palace since I was a child. I have only met this second uncle three times. In my impression, I think he is a kind person... Haha, it turns out he is just wearing a mask."

Chen Jin asked: "By the way, how did the Wucheng Incident change?"

Cui Qizhao sighed: "As I said, I have been hiding in the palace to practice martial arts, and I don't know much about things outside. There was a chaos that day, and I took advantage of the chaos to rush out of the capital. The world has changed."

She was originally a princess who was obsessed with martial arts and had no contact with political affairs. When she went outside, although she was surrounded by her tribe and became the chief rudder of the Tongwen Association, she mainly relied on her reputation and personal force to develop and manage the association. Most of the matters are carried out by the subordinates.

Since he couldn't find out anything about the new emperor from her, Chen Jin had to give up.

These days, Chen Jin goes to the Confucian Temple to practice every day, feeling the changes in the statue, just like planting a seed with his own hands, then watering and fertilizing, and watching the seeds sprout, break the ground, and grow leaves little by little...

All in all, the spiritual germination within this saint statue is quite good.

It is reported that the Confucian Temple in the inner landscape has also undergone some changes, but the secret of the "Lide Pian" is still hidden and missing. It seems that a suitable opportunity is needed.

On this day, while he was meditating in the temple, Cui Qizhao came over and said, "Shou Heng, a police officer reported that strange things have happened frequently in the city these past two days, causing people to panic and complain."

"Strange thing?"

"Some people's chickens and dogs all died overnight; some people dreamed of demons blaming them; and some people heard ghosts crying and howling in the middle of the night..."

Chen Jin frowned: "When these people encounter strange things, have they ever reported it to the official?"

Cui Qizhao shook his head and said: "No, it was all overheard by the officers outside... Not to mention in Rakshasa, even in the Central Plains, unless they have no choice, people will not report anything to the official."

Official and non-official, once provoked, it will be trouble between right and wrong.

These concepts have long been ingrained.

Chen Jin said: "It seems that Cai Tongpan did it to mess up the people's hearts and minds in the city... The soldiers will stop them, and the water will cover them up. Then I will make a good show in the city and drive all these ghosts, ghosts and snakes out of the city."

　Misfortunes never come singly, I don’t know if it’s a cold or Yang, my head is dizzy, I even lost my full attendance, I’m crying, I didn’t say anything, I’ll try my best to update it later!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)