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The Dongshan Temple is more or less a major event, and it needs to be reported to the higher-level 'prefect'.

The magistrate is the city lord who is in charge of dozens of counties thousands of miles away.

Lord of Huaihe City.

Just talking to him and reacting to him will take time.

Then it's time for discussion again.

The key now is time.

Zhang Feng thought for a while, then looked at the master and said: "Send someone to Hehuai City, and just inform the city lord."

"Isn't this matter waiting for the decision of the city lord?" The master was taken aback.

"Why didn't you report it?" Zhang Feng saw that the master was embarrassed, and told a policeman next to him, "We should send a message, and we should demolish the temple. The two are not in conflict."

"Hey..." The master saw that the master had really made up his mind, so he didn't say much, so he went to the backyard to have people prepare the temple utensils.

And over time.

When Shopkeeper Xing was carrying out his execution at noon, the execution ground was overcrowded with people shouting that they should be killed.

Zhang Fengdekong came here, sat at the head, threw down the token, and watched the executioner execute the execution.

For a while, the hearts of the people were greatly boosted again!

But later.

Zhang Feng didn't have much contact with the people, but after hearing that the master was ready, he took people to the Dongshan boundary.

It is about ten miles away from Qiguang County.

On the way, I heard from my master that Dongshan is a majestic mountain with a height of more than thirty feet.

There is also a huge platform at the top of the mountain, which looks like it was leveled by a fairy with sword energy, and a mountain god temple was built on it.

Also time passes.

Zhang Feng brought more than a hundred guards and a dozen policemen, and when he came to the foot of the mountain, his spiritual sense swept away, and he saw that people in Baili village and town in Qiguang County had already started to come to Dongshan to worship.

They held sandalwood and sachets in their hands, chanted "Harvest Blessing" in their mouths, looked at the mountain peak all the time, and prepared to step up the mountain and light the sandalwood.

There are also some people who came early from the village forty or fifty miles away and only arrived here after walking for a long time.

Zhang Feng looked over and saw that although the people on the road were a little tired, they were more of a kind of piety about to make a pilgrimage.

People who are slightly qualified, and bring some fruits, also go to the temple to pay homage to the mountain god.

The whole picture is looked at with divine sense.

It is a mountain peak standing in the forest, with this as the center, there are pedestrians coming and going all around, in an endless stream.

"My lord has come to worship the mountain god!"

"Magistrate Hong also comes to worship every early spring"

The people who came to worship, when they saw Zhang Feng coming, they also saluted one after another, and gave way to a step road leading to the mountain.

Zhang Feng nodded in return to them one after another, and when he reached the platform on the top of the mountain, he also saw a temple about [-] square meters in front of him.

Inside are people kneeling and praying, and there is a mahogany statue of more than two meters in the middle of the first place.

He looked like a kind old man, with his eyes slightly lowered, looking at the people who came to pray in the temple.

Probing forward with one hand, dragging a Dongshan that seemed to be shrunk ten million times.

One hand is slightly depressed, holding a crutch made of a tree trunk.

Zhang Feng glanced twice, then walked forward.

clatter—

The guards who followed also carried fuel and hay, and then entered the temple.

Several policemen stood in front of the temple to stop the people who had just gone up the mountain, and put martial law around the temple.

At this time, there was also a shopkeeper who came to worship, who was puzzled and asked Li Laocai who was next to the policeman, "What's going on with Li Yuanwai?"

"Wait for a moment." Shopkeeper Li kept silent, and then looked at the master who had been explained by Zhang Feng, and then walked out of the temple.

"What's the matter?" The people were even more puzzled and panicked after seeing such a posture, and seeing the smell of fuel began to fill the temple not long after.

The crowd gathered here, wanting to hear a statement.

Chapter 223 Demolition!

Seeing this situation, the masters "all of you" also followed Zhang Feng's instructions, took the rest of the police, and stabilized the curious and surprised people around, and told them what Zhang Feng had decided, and that the mountain god did not do practical things The problem.

Immediately followed by disbelief, "Master Zhang actually wants to burn the temple of the mountain god?" 'The exclamation came out.

Inside the temple, Zhang Feng only looked at the statue, but found the statue very interesting.

Because there really is a 'weak soul body' inside.

The realm of this soul body is about Nascent Soul, and only Nascent Soul can go out of the body and manifest in the form of soul.

But now this soul is very weak, without a body, and unable to cast spells.

But relying on the body of the soul, quietly absorbing the incense, repairing the soul, seems to be ready to seize the body after repairing?

Reminiscent of the cultivation sect, which comes every year for renovations, there is no reason not to find a soul in the statue.

Zhang Feng guessed for a while that this soul should be related to that cultivation sect.

For example, is this soul a master of that sect?

However, the Cultivation sect fights every day, and then some masters above Jindan are injured, and their spirits are rescued by the strong inside the sect, and they are hidden in Qiguang County. The incense of Qiguang County is used to heal their wounds, restore their previous state, and hang out. A dying soul?

Finally, take home and be reborn?

This guess may be the most realistic.

But also the most annoying.

Because these people not only eat incense from their own county, but also pay high respects to their sect.

Second, they used the protection of the mountain gods as an excuse to take government taxes wantonly.

It is very likely that the city lord also knows about this matter.

After all, a hundred years have passed, and there are still disasters in Qiguang County, so anyone can find out the clues.

In addition, the city lord did not respond, and the temple was about to be demolished, so he wanted to say hello to him.

Zhang Feng felt that to a large extent, it was the city lord who abandoned the county and made the county a place of incense and healing, and reached some kind of deal with the people of that sect.

Zhang Feng thought of this, and after thinking that his superior might have had an affair with this incident, normally speaking, this should not be seen.

Just like I took the jade bracelet before, the master and the others were not only indifferent, but also helped to conceal it.

It's just that this is not a matter of one person, including that I don't want to pay the county government out of my own pocket again and give taxes to outsiders.

It's just one sentence.

As the magistrate of Qiguang County, I don't need outsiders to tell me what to do, to be my own master.

Moti let outsiders use his place as fodder, and the common people as fodder?Then he thinks about it.

At the same time, the guards and catchers also sprinkled fuel oil around the temple, splashed it on the pillars, and then slowly flowed down, covering the ground and the entire temple in a short time.

The people outside the temple, although they always wanted to stop the county master from being disrespectful to the mountain god, they didn't dare to speak, they just stood outside and stared blankly.

In other words, they also listened to the words of the master and the others.

This is also a fact.

They make offerings every year, for several generations, and pray for the mountain gods for a lifetime.

But the drought is the drought, and the flood is the flood.

It's not like that in anyone's heart.

But if they talk about demolishing the mountain temple, then they dare not.

I would rather trust it to have it than to trust it to have nothing.

It is also better to suffer a loss than to offend.

However, when Zhang Feng in the temple saw that the fuel oil had been laid out, he ordered the arresters to light the torches and prepare to burn down the temple.

Let's see if the mountain god will show up when the fire comes, or choose to die inside.

But in the next moment.

When the policeman and others left the temple, the god statue suddenly emitted a strange light in everyone's surprised eyes, and an illusory figure emerged from the statue.

"Who disturbed this immortal sleeping?"

The mountain god was wearing a white Taoist robe, and looked to be in his thirties, but he exuded an unquestionable majesty, which made everyone who saw this scene terrified.

Although his appearance is different from that of the god, everyone still knows that this ethereal immortal is the mountain god!

They often kneel down and have a psychological induction.

This induction is also called 'Incense Faith'.

"The Lord Mountain God has manifested!" The moment the surrounding people saw the Mountain God, they also knelt down in a row in an instant, and sighed in their hearts, the county lord has provoked the Mountain God!

Including the master and others and the guards, when they saw the mountain god really appear at this time, they also stopped their movements in fright, and bowed down in unison!

Today, no one dares to talk about the demolition of the temple.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Feng took two steps forward, looked at the illusory figure of the mountain god, took out the county magistrate's badge, and asked his guilt: "When there is flood and drought, the mountain god is leisurely. Now that you have touched the foundation of your incense, you can't sit still." Stop, I would like to show up to see us and other grassroots. Show off the majesty of the mountain god."

Zhang Feng glanced at the people kneeling quietly all around him, "Sure enough, the Wanlin Sect is so majestic!"

Wanlinmen is the sect of comprehension that comes every early spring.

In five more days, they will come.

"Bold!" The mountain god was furious when he heard that Zhang Feng had revealed his identity and sect, and his figure turned into a giant two feet tall. He looked down at Zhang Feng, majestic and denied: " This god was transformed by the mountain spirit of Dongshan, how can it be passed on? But you, a mere mortal, won’t kneel down when you see this mountain god?"

Master "Master" and others looked at Zhang Feng anxiously after seeing the mountain god getting angry.

"Lord Mountain God!" The people were also shouting, "Master Zhang is the Lord Qingtian of our county! I hope Lord Mountain God calm down!"

Zhang Feng saw the people begging for mercy for him, and saw that the mountain god did not recognize the imperial token, but picked up a burning torch on the ground, "It is a capital crime for a casual cultivator to insult and threaten the imperial court officials. Demonic words to confuse the public and confuse the people , to become a god in vain, and it is the death penalty of conjuring the soul."

Zhang Feng looked at the angry mountain god, "Why don't you kneel down? Why don't you force me to kneel? Could it be that there is only the majesty of the mountain god, but no trace of the mountain god's magic power?"

Huhu—

The mountain god leaned out slowly, causing the surrounding wind to swell, an inch out of the temple, his majestic eyes, staring at Zhang Feng in front of him, "Little county magistrate, dare to question the god?"

"Question?" Zhang Feng nodded, lowered the torch slightly, and lit the lamp oil on the edge of the temple in front of him.

For a while, the flames ignited and gradually devoured the front and four sides of the temple.

Shan Shenqiang was forced back into the temple by the flames, and his body became smaller.

"How about asking this way?" Zhang Fengxiao looked at the mountain god who was huddled in the center of the flames, trying to maintain the surrounding flames from attacking, "Do you plead guilty?"

"You!" After the mountain god realized that Zhang Feng really dared to kill him, he no longer threatened him when life and death were approaching. Instead, he pleaded to Zhang Feng through the flames in front of the temple, enduring the pain of his soul being burned by the surrounding flames,

"Magistrate Zhang! I know I was wrong! I still hope that Magistrate Zhang will raise his hand!"

"You still dare to call yourself a god?" Zhang Feng glanced at him, threw the torch forward, passed through the flames, and was still under the body of the mountain god, igniting the fuel in the temple.

wow-

As the torch was still in the temple, the fuel was aroused for a while, and the entire temple was engulfed in fire.

The mountain god's mournful cry resounded through the mountains, struggling and writhing in the flames, his mind twisted for a moment, and gradually dissipated.

Immediately, the master and the others and the people all opened their eyes wide, staring blankly at the flames, and saw a fairy being set on fire by Mr. Zhang and burned to death!

Everything I saw today was so incredible!

A magistrate of a county, a trial mountain god!

Chapter 234 Incense's Talent Blessing

'Crackling' beams and columns burned out and collapsed.