Cross the prehistoric and become a canopy

Chapter 463 Seeing the real dragon in heaven, accusing the surname

Did the people in the city fall asleep watching the rainwater slowly flow to the street, and then gradually rise, until it reached the bottom of the house wall, and then continued to rise, until half of the house was flooded.

Some people live in low-lying places and have to get up in the middle of the night to move.

The next morning.

Li Shimin just woke up when he heard a commotion outside.

While opening his eyes, he said with the breath of getting up that has not dissipated: "Who is making noise outside?"

The surrounding noise suddenly became quieter, Li Shimin opened his eyes, only to find that Wei Zheng was kneeling at the gate of the bedroom.

Wei Zheng.

Li Shimin felt a headache.

Although this person is a conscientious and good official on weekdays, he can manage his own affairs well.

But the trouble is that he wants to take care of everything.

Not only the big and small officials, but sometimes even the emperor's head.

Even if it is the prime minister, this is too lenient.

Seeing him, although Li Shimin didn't get angry, his tone was not good, and he asked impatiently, "Why, Aiqing knelt here so early in the morning, what's the matter?"

Wei Zheng's tone was urgent: "Your Majesty, get up and have a look! The flood has already flooded the palace, why haven't you got up yet?"

Hearing this, Li Shimin didn't realize that Wei Zheng was blaming him, so he got up quickly and ran out of bed barefoot without even wearing shoes.

After running past Wei Zheng and standing at the gate, Li Shimin realized that the palace had already become a sea of ​​water!

There are quite a lot of steps in his bedroom, and the terrain is relatively high, but it has already spread to the corner of the bedroom.

If this is the people on the street!

"Wei Zheng, how are the people?" Li Shimin asked hastily, while putting on the shoes sent by the eunuchs.

Wei Zheng gave an overview of the situation, and went out with Li Shimin.

Because of the heavy rain, the imperial court was very busy all of a sudden.

Zhu Xiaoshuai sat on the cloud head, looking at the panic-stricken Datang City, although he felt a little sad in his heart, but he was helpless.

He admitted that after the heavy rain, there will definitely be sacrifices.

But if it weren't for the unrighteousness of heaven and the calculation everywhere, he would not have made such a bad move for self-protection.

Yuan Shoucheng also found this strange, but it's not too much now.

If a few more people were dragged to death and Wei Zheng beheaded the Dragon King at that time, the trust and admiration of the Heavenly Court would increase.

Then wait a little longer.

It's almost raining on Dragon King's side.

Zhu Xiaoshuai took out the jade bottle.

Picking up the willow branch, stirred it casually, and directly used the power of the jade purification bottle to suck away all the water surrounding the Buddhist temple.

In less than half a day, all the people knew that as long as the surrounding area of ​​the Buddhist temple was dry, it would not be invaded by the flood.

This is not to say that as long as you believe in Buddhism, you can escape disaster.

"Could it be that we did something wrong to send disasters from the sky?"

"It must be that we don't eat fast and chant Buddha on weekdays, let's all chant Buddha quickly!"

"I want to go to the temple to burn incense more, do you want to go together?"

Discussions on the street became louder and louder, and the temples, which were usually the least popular, suddenly became crowded with people.

On the other hand, those Taoist temples that are still somewhat popular on weekdays have no one set foot now.

As everyone swarmed into the Buddhist temple, the rain gradually stopped.

With such comments on the street, someone in the court naturally reported the matter to Li Shimin.

"Is it true that as long as you believe in Buddhism, you can escape disaster?"

Li Shimin, who had met Zhu Xiaoshuai, obviously had a new understanding of these disputes between Buddhism and Taoism. He felt that this matter was not so simple, but everyone was saying that the rain had indeed stopped.

The matter of rain is always under the care of the Dragon King, not Zhu Xiaoshuai.

He felt that this matter was probably true, so he quickly announced it in the city, asking all the people to eat fast and chant the Buddha, hoping to seek more blessings from the Buddhist family.

Lingshan gained more Luck points without doing anything.

Naturally, Lingshan would not take the lead in picking this matter out, and the Jade Emperor, who had been waiting for the luck value to be sent to the sky, was not in a hurry.

Anyway, it had already been discussed with Yuan Shoucheng who was in the world.

It doesn't matter if it's a few days late.

But who would have thought that it would be on the second day.

"Ah, everyone, look at the dragon in the sky!"

"Oh my god, this is the first time I've seen Shenlong! I want to worship!"

"Help, Shenlong please save us, don't let it rain again!"

A blue dragon was entrenched in the sky, its eyes were wide open, staring at the entire Chang'an city.

Everyone didn't know what he was looking at, but they were so excited to see the real Dragon Clan that they all knelt down one after another.

Yuan Shoucheng knew the time had come, so he quickly burned a piece of yellow paper.

After the yellow paper was burned, a wisp of light breath rushed straight to the sky, and at this moment he even shouted in the crowd: "Everyone, don't be fooled by this old dragon! Dragons have always been in charge of rain, If it wasn't for their dragon clan's misdeeds, how could such a huge natural disaster happen?"

There was a commotion among the crowd, and many people who had lost their homes in the disaster jumped out immediately.

"Yes! If it wasn't for this dragon's misdeeds, I wouldn't have lost my mother!"

"It's all the bugs flying in the sky! Go to hell!"

"Go to hell, hurry up and die! There is a severe drought on weekdays, and I haven't seen you yet, what are you doing here now!"

Jinghe Dragon King was scolded, but he was overjoyed.

He didn't expect that Zhu Xiaoshuai even scolded him when others scolded him.

Since Zhu Xiaoshuai is so capable, he can rest assured that he will start with the performance that Zhu Xiaoshuai gave him.

He chanted a dragon, the voice was so loud that the surrounding people were a little unsteady.

"Don't blame me for nothing! Although I am responsible for the rain, it is the will of the heaven! I just followed the instructions of the heaven, and I have not completed the rainfall that the heaven told me."

The old dragon king's voice was sad, and the huge dragon body floated quietly in the clouds: "You mortals, run away quickly. I have been with you day and night for more than ten years, and it rains on time every year. I wish you good weather and never harmed you. Anyone. Even if it is the Dragon Clan, I have already developed feelings for this huge city."

When you think about it, this seems to be the case.

This Tang Dynasty, not to mention other places, at least in the capital, has been in good weather for so many years, it seems that such a big thing has never been said.

Then why did the Dragon King rain so much this time?

It must be the same as what the Dragon King said, it must be the heavens playing tricks!

Seeing the reaction of the people, the Dragon King of Jinghe continued, "This time I violated the rules of heaven, so I will definitely die, but there will always be someone who rains according to the order, and this city cannot be kept after all. Run away, the farther you go, the better!"