Wet viviparity

Chapter 163: The Talisman is surrendered, and the Yin official falls
"What are you doing?" When the fox scholar saw the brazier, he suddenly felt nervous for no reason.

Ji Ming stood with his eyes closed, making hand gestures, not wanting to explain anything to this little demon.

Tian Ye, who was standing by, just wanted to relax and laugh, and cursed, "You ignorant monster, do you know the Three Yuan Confessions of our Taoism?"

"Of course I know." The scholar had some common sense and said, "Isn't it a handwritten letter used to communicate with gods and ghosts to seek redemption, relief, and blessings?"

"There is another kind of handwriting, which is derived from the confession book, but it is not used to atone for sins, relieve misfortunes, or bestow blessings."

Tian Ye looked at the burning paper in the fire, and under Fox Scholar's curious gaze, he whispered, "That's the talisman used to interrogate people."

"what!"

The scholar screamed.

It goes without saying who to hold accountable, and the scholar vaguely knows that he has gotten into trouble.

Then he saw in the fire, in the burnt ashes, an invisible document floating out, like a piece of gauze woven from silk.

The document floated out of the south gate and into the dark clouds.

In my ears, the voice of the field is like a devil's voice, "Fox demon, do you know that secretly bringing down heavy rain is stealing the power of the gods in heaven, which is a great crime against heaven."

After these words were spoken, the dog Taoist priest beside him didn't know where to look and subconsciously moved away from the fox scholar.

"Brother Jintong!" Tian Ye had already drawn his death card and said to Ji Ming, "Based on this serious crime, we can arrest them all and send them all to the Beiyin Underworld to be punished."

"I" the Dog Taoist couldn't stand such a big turn. It was just a gamble, but in the blink of an eye, my life and property were implicated.

He wanted to reject this important relationship, but he couldn't bear to give up their former brotherhood, so he knocked the stunned fox scholar to his knees and prostrated himself in front of the building to beg for mercy.

"I hope the immortals will show some mercy. It is not easy for us little demons to practice. We have been wandering in the human world for many years. We have been looking for famous teachers and studying hard. We dare not slack off for a day, so as to change our demon hearts."

Tian Ye smiled contemptuously, not feeling anything about what the Taoist priest said, just waiting for Jin Tong to speak.

Qianshou'er was lying on the back of Ji Ming's hand, watching the show with great interest. When he heard this, he was suddenly startled and hurriedly crawled into his sleeve, but was pinched out by two fingers.

"If you care as much as they do, I'm afraid I'll have to burn incense to repay my vow."

After saying this, he threw the lazy guy out and looked at the dog Taoist. Then he turned his gaze and looked at the calm and composed Rat Shopkeeper standing beside him.

The matter of bringing rain privately can be a big or small matter. It has always been a crime that the heavens use to hold the four dragon gods accountable. Although the fox and the dog were frightened, the rat shopkeeper was not.

The rat shopkeeper came forward, put a tattered round hat on his head, and cast a small spell to silence him, Ji Ming, and the field.

"This gambling fight was actually ordered by the monk Kongxiang of Tianhe Peak. Even if it is such a serious crime, it must be judged by him."

When Tian Ye heard the name Kong Xiang, he couldn't help but stop.

That person is from his uncle's generation, and he has already attained the fourth level of the Golden Elixir Realm. If he brings this matter to his presence, he will certainly not get any advantage.

"Boom!"

As if in response to the words of the Rat Shopkeeper, thunder roared from the dark clouds in the south. It seemed that the "Fish Official", one of the four Yin officials, was not afraid of his talisman.

Ji Ming glanced at the round hat of the shopkeeper Rat, then at the dark clouds outside the south gate. Just when Tian Ye thought he had compromised, he saw him write another talisman.

"I won't cry until I see the coffin."

Ji Ming said this, exhaled a stream of spiritual energy from his lungs, and then sent the talisman up to the sky.

At once, foxes, dogs and rats all looked up. Tian Ye and the Yin Li also raised their eyes and saw the scroll of talisman pointing straight up in the mist.

"One-breath great catching hand." Tian Ye knew that the talisman was the same as the confession letter. If burned in fire, it could reach the Yin earth; if sunk in water, it could turn on the mountains and rivers; if flown in the sky, it could reach the stars.

Fire is easy to start and water is easy to find, so atonement and elimination of disasters are often seen.

The only thing that is truly rare is the confession letter sent to the sky in search of blessings.

Since he started keeping records in the field, he had only heard such stories about gods descending from heaven to exorcise demons, but he had never actually seen such a miracle.

Jin Tong uses the great catching technique to fly into the sky with the talisman. If he really reaches above the clouds, within three days, the talisman will work and who knows what will happen to the "fish official" who secretly made the rain.

If this is accomplished, it will surely shock the entire underworld in the city, and the news will spread throughout the world. When Jin Tong is granted the title of Taoist disciple and becomes an underworld official in the area, who will dare to disobey him?

"This is building up momentum." This thought flashed through Tian Ye's mind, and he became excited for a moment, with a sense of participation in witnessing the rise of a genius.

The usually calm shopkeeper Rat became inexplicably flustered. He touched the round hat on his head and quickly calmed himself down.

As for the fox-dogs, they just feel their own insignificance and the fickleness of fate. From the very beginning, things are not under their control.

Even though the Dog Taoist has entered the stage of transformation, he would be at the third stage of foundation building for a cultivator, but in such a situation, he is nothing more than a ripple.

"I" Fox Scholar couldn't stand this kind of pressure and was thinking of giving in.

With his limited knowledge, he couldn't understand the meaning behind the other party's actions at all. He just felt inexplicably frightened, which was really terrible.

"Long~"

Thunder rumbled in the dark clouds over there, as if warning the scholar that the chess piece had already been placed on the board, so how could he act according to his own will?

"The junior officer of the Driving School is here, who is making love to you?"

Outside the South Gate, a majestic voice descended from above the dark clouds, and immediately before the "Fish Officer" in the clouds could respond, a bolt of thunder fell from the dark clouds.

Under the majestic power of heaven, the clouds dispersed, the wind died down, and everything returned to peace.

One of the four underworld officials, one of the main officials of the underworld in Feixiong City at the foot of Taiping Mountain, was turned into ashes in an instant just because of a single thought.

The strange phenomenon in the southern suburbs has alarmed many people. This is an important city close to Taiping Mountain, so it didn't take long for the news to spread everywhere.

At the fortune-telling stall, the real person under the shade of a tree was awakened by the thunder. His eyelids twitched, and he turned over and fell asleep again.

On the balcony upstairs, the rain altar had been set up. Ji Ming adjusted the golden crown on his head and stepped forward.

It was about ten feet high, and was built by strong men who piled up earth to form a platform. On the left and right were two groups of strong men, holding the Dou Su flags of the three old stars of the Southern Dipper: Fu, Lu, and Shou.

There is a table on the altar, with a lotus-shaped incense burner on the table. There is smoke rising from the burner. There are two candlesticks on both sides, and the bean-sized candle flames are swaying in the wind.

Behind the furnace stands an iron tablet with the name of Leizu Shenzhen engraved on it.

Ji Ming sang hymns to pray for rain, and the strong men responded, Tian Ye also sang along at the altar, and even the underworld officials joined in.

Gradually, the sounds became more concentrated and reached heaven, and soon they worked.

In the southern suburbs on a rainless spring day, the cool breeze was swirling around with dust. Just when I was having fun, a few drops of rain fell on my head, bringing the dust down with it.

When the cool breeze was blowing, raindrops came like darts and knocked it down into nothingness again in an instant.

"Namo. Namo"

In a dry field, Buddhist chants rang out. The great monk was bare-bellied, moving beads with his hands, and clasping his hands, he said, "Well done, well done, the merits are immeasurable."

(End of this chapter)