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Volume 1, Chapter 130: Seven letters of pardon, the unlucky monk

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    The will of heaven is the will of law, a combination of will with and without law.

    The will of Heaven has no thoughts, only instinctive rules. Anyone who violates the rules will be fed back to the will of Heaven by the law, and then the will of Heaven will mobilize the power of all laws to fight back and obliterate.

    In ancient times, heaven and earth were born, and later they all disappeared in the endless river of history. The laws of the emperors were the laws controlled by the ancient emperors.

    Now, the emperor's law and the will of heaven are gradually merging. It can even be said that there was no emperor's law in this world. When all the laws and wills merge into one, then a new law that can control all laws is born. This law can  It is said to be the law of heaven, or it can be said to be the law of the emperor.

    No one knows what law that golden silk thread is. Now this silk thread has merged with the will of the world and is once again above all laws.

    Perhaps, the golden thread was originally integrated with the will of heaven and earth, but later became separated for unknown reasons, and has not been integrated until today.

    After the fusion, the golden thread disappeared and was completely integrated into the will of heaven and earth. Then the will of heaven and earth was instantly divided. A strange mark went straight to the lower realm and was instantly imprinted on the jade seal of heaven and earth.

    Of course Chen Jiu didn¡¯t know about the changes in the Sea of ??Laws, and no one knew that the golden thread actually flew out of the square jade seal.

    The mark of the law was swallowed up by the two heads on Yuxi, and Yuxi returned to calm.

    Looking at the jade seal in front of him, Chen Jiu had a feeling that this jade seal no longer needed the nourishment of the power of creation in his body.

    Chen Jiu gently placed the jade seal on the desk.  Pick up a good piece of green ink and grind it slowly.

    They all live very slowly.  It's very gentle, no force is visible.

    The power of heaven's creation moves involuntarily and is absorbed by the crushed green ink particles.

    With a snow-white edict spread out, Chen Jiu picked up the Langhao pen and slowly concentrated on it.

    What is wolf hair?  , is composed of the three softest wolf hairs on the tail of the wolf demon who has become a spirit and has intelligence.

    A pen requires at least dozens of wolf hairs, which means that more than a dozen wolf monsters are in trouble.

    Lift the pen gently.  Chen Jiu concentrated his energy in the pen, and dragons and phoenixes danced: "Forgiveness, driving away disasters."

    The first piece of paper automatically fell aside, and then I picked up the pen again and wrote on the second piece of paper: "Pardon, the wind blows."

    The second piece of paper automatically flies to the first piece of paper and looks at the third piece of paper.  Chen Jiu wrote again: "Pardon, Yunyong".

    The third piece of paper flew out and landed on top of the two pieces of paper on the ground. Looking at the fourth piece of paper, Chen Jiu wrote: "Pardon, thunder and lightning started."

    The fourth piece of paper flew out again.  It fell on the third piece of paper, and he picked up the pen and wrote on the fifth piece of paper: "Pardon, the rain is coming."

    The fifth piece of paper flew out, landed on the fourth piece of paper, and looked at the sixth piece of paper.  Chen Jiu wrote: "The rivers and lakes are full of people."

    The sixth piece of paper flew out and landed on top of the five pieces of paper.  Looking at the seventh piece of paper, Chen Jiu said to himself: "Tao is born in one, begins in two, stands in three, flourishes in seven, and ends in nine. After writing this seventh piece of paper, I can't write any more."

    Chen Jiu's mental strength and mana in his body have almost been exhausted, and the last one has reached the limit.

    "Forgiveness, all clouds and rain will disappear."

    "Click", the pen fell to the ground, Chen Jiu slumped on the chair, his mental energy and mana were drained in an instant.

    He looked weakly at the seven pieces of paper. They were Chen Jiu, the hope of Qingzhou.

    Regaining some strength, Chen Jiu stood up slowly, took the Jade Seal of Heaven in his hand, and smiled: "Isn't it just human luck? What's the big deal, I will be able to earn it back one day."

    After finishing speaking, he patted the seven pieces of paper and stamped the seal of Tiandao decisively on the first piece of paper. Bang, the four characters "Tiandao Yongchang" were stamped on the paper.

    The four words exude a golden color, and a strange wave of light flashes continuously, and the light flickers on and off indefinitely.

    Yi Xiaoxiao and Chao Xiaoyu were sitting in the yard. Chao Xiaoyu was reading a book. Yi Xiaoxiao held a flower in boredom, gently picked off the petals, put it in his mouth, chewed it for a while, and swallowed  Go down: "What is Chen Jiu doing sneakily in the house?"

    ¡°I¡¯ve felt something is wrong with him recently, and I don¡¯t know what he¡¯s doing.¡± Chao Xiaoyu never took his eyes off the book.

    Outside Qingzhou Mansion, an old Taoist priest led a young Taoist priest and slowly walked into Qingzhou Mansion. When he saw the notice posted on the city wall, the young Taoist priest pulled the old Taoist priest and laughed: "Master, Master, don't you often tell me that you are  Can you control the wind and rain? The governor is so kind, why don't we take down this notice?"

    This child¡¯sIt was not too low, and the people around could hear it clearly. The soldier guarding the list looked over when he heard the sound, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

    The Taoist priest felt like covering the little Taoist priest's mouth: "Shh, don't talk nonsense. You want to kill me, master. Who dares to mess up the situation in Qingzhou Prefecture? There are evil spirits at work. When the time comes, not only will the rain not come, but it will  I have lost face, how can I step down if you ask the master?"

    With that said, the old Taoist priest picked up the little Taoist priest and was about to leave. Just after taking a few steps, he heard someone behind him say: "Sir, please stay."

    The old Taoist priest stopped and turned around to see the soldiers guarding the city. Knowing that his apprentice's words had been heard, he frowned slightly and said, "I wonder what the hell these soldiers are doing here?"

    The soldier held a piece of white paper in his hand and ran over quickly, with a smile on his face: "May I ask where you are from, sir?".

    "We call the world our home, and we have no fixed place to live," the alchemist said calmly.

    Several soldiers vaguely surrounded the Taoist priests. The leading soldier handed over the paper in his hand: "Sir, please take a look."

    The older alchemist is about thirty years old and has a good skin. The clothes of the little alchemist are a bit dirty, like a stepmother's child.

    Looking at the paper handed to him, the alchemist had a bad premonition in his heart. However, under the gaze of several soldiers, not accepting the paper seemed to be too disrespectful to others, so he had no choice but to accept it.

    He took the piece of paper slowly, but it was the list of people asking for rain that he had just seen. The alchemist breathed a sigh of relief: "Sir, why do you want me to see this list?"

    "Hahaha, sir, you are really a timely gift to my Qingzhou Mansion." Several soldiers laughed.

    The alchemist's heart was raised: "Why, how do you say this?"

    "Sir has great compassion and the ability to call for wind and rain. He revealed the list of my Qingzhou Prefecture. He is truly a hermit. Don't worry, once your prayer for rain succeeds, our Prefecture Master will definitely reward you heavily." The leading soldier laughed heartily  , finally found a scapegoat, the state government issued an order that if no one revealed the list within three days, the responsibility would be placed on a few soldiers.

    When several people were sighing, they heard the words of the young monk, and a fire of hope suddenly surged in their hearts. However, the older monk had no intention of revealing the list, so several people immediately became anxious, and after a while, they compiled the list.  Take it off? It's a plot against this monk.

    ¡°This,,,this,,, the situation in Qingzhou Prefecture is different, and I can¡¯t do anything about it. I didn¡¯t reveal this list.¡± When the monk heard this, he immediately became anxious and quickly defended.

    "Bold monk, this list is clearly in your hand, but you say you didn't expose it. You think that our Qingzhou Mansion has no one, and you are taking advantage of our Qingzhou Mansion's government for fun. Let me tell you, the imperial government's army will  Outside the city, you dare to take action." Seeing the light flashing in the monk's palm, the soldier had a clever idea and immediately threatened him.

    Thinking of the army of the town government outside the city, the monk had to let go of his hand: "You may be cruel, but even if you go to the Yamen of the state government and meet the master of the state government, we can make it clear, and the master of the state government will not be embarrassed by that time.  We, on the contrary, you are the ones who are opportunistic and it would be strange if the governor of the state can spare you."

    After saying this, the soldier leader ignored him and just said to the other soldiers: "Don't take these two distinguished guests to the Yamen of the state capital yet."

    Several soldiers dragged the monks up and down, and headed towards the Yamen of the state capital.

    When the people passing by saw this scene, they immediately couldn¡¯t laugh or cry.

    The leader of the soldier opened the way again, turning around from time to time to persuade: "Monk, since you have the ability to move the wind and rain, why are you so arrogant? Don't you want to do something for all sentient beings if you have the ability?"

    The monk said nothing, looked at the passing crowd with strange eyes, and had to sigh to himself: "What a bad luck."
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