Talk about the world of mortals in detail

A local government official from Dengzhou would come here with a bowl full of porridge, and he even put some pickles on top.

"Come on, doctor, you must be hungry. We only have porridge here. Eat some!"

"Thank you very much!"

Yi Shuyuan reached out and took the porridge bowl.

"You should, please use it slowly!"

The yamen servant said with a smile, and then left in a hurry. Before he left, he glanced at Chu Hang and thought he looked familiar but failed to recognize him.

Yi Shuyuan sat on a small stool, holding the porridge bowl. He scraped the not-too-thick porridge with chopsticks, took a sip of a piece of pickle, chewed it a few times and swallowed it, or more like drinking it. Go down.

"I didn't expect that just a few slices of pickles are a luxury here. Brother Chu, if you're not in a hurry, just sit down for a while."

Sitting on the door panel that had been used to house patients, as a member of the disaster relief team, he almost instinctively explained the current situation to Yi Shuyuan.

"The roads are still difficult to open, and there are still mudslides in many places. The court has tried its best to prepare supplies outside, but it is very difficult to transport them in. We can only do our best to ensure that we save as many people as possible."

"But I believe this situation will get better soon!"

"I know."

Yi Shuyuan said, taking another sip of porridge, then looking sideways over his shoulder.

"Would you like something to eat?"

"In no mood."

Hui Mian couldn't muster any energy. Of course he knew that these victims, especially the children, needed his food rations more, but understanding was understanding, and discomfort was discomfort.

"Hey, these pickles are so delicious!"

Yi Shuyuan suddenly exclaimed, and Hui Mian immediately raised his neck and looked at the porridge bowl.

"real?"

"Looks like he's quite energetic."

Yi Shuyuan put a piece of pickle on his shoulder. Hui Mian opened his mouth and bit it. He chewed it for a while and then swallowed it.

"It's just ordinary pickles! Chu Hang, aren't you going to eat?"

"Well, thank you for your concern, Senior Hui. I'll go back later. Mr. Yi, I have something I want to talk to you about."

"Say it."

Yi Shuyuan responded and continued to sip the porridge in the bowl. He had already eaten half of it in a moment.

Chu Hang recalled the details of what he had seen a while ago, and then thought about the situation in the dream, and then started talking about the statue. He instinctively felt that this matter was a bit strange.

But it was not convenient to discuss such matters with other people, so he mentioned it to his father. Chu Qinglin treated it as if he didn't know.

But today he met Yi Shuyuan, and Chu Hang couldn't hold it in any longer.

Yi Shuyuan explained the matter and the confusion in his heart simply and clearly. He held the porridge bowl beside him and ate the porridge without stopping. After listening, the bowl of porridge was also bottomed out.

"The statue is engraved. Do you still remember where it is?"

"Remember, at the mouth of the mountain and river in Yongjia Village, Datong County, I straightened the statue and placed it beside a farmland. It is easy to find. Do you need me to send someone to take you there?"

"That's not necessary."

As he spoke, Yi Shuyuan put the bowls and chopsticks on the door panel bed and thought for a moment.

"I know this, so you don't have to worry about it. Okay, you can go have dinner. I'm sure you'll be busy in the afternoon."

"Well, I'll take my leave now!"

As soon as he told Yi Shuyuan about the matter, Chu Hang felt much relieved instantly. His stomach was indeed growling with hunger, so he stood up and said goodbye.

After Chu Hang left, Hui Mian said in Yi Shuyuan's ear.

"It must have been that bad dragon!"

"Just go and take a look and you'll find out."

Yi Shuyuan said this, sat on the stool, leaned against the pillar of the shed on one side, and gradually closed his eyes and took a nap.

"Sir, you."

Hui Mian was surprised. He wanted to speak but stopped immediately. Why is Mr. sleeping now? Could it be that the cost of casting spells before was too great?

For Yi Shuyuan, this is not the distance of entering the painting face to face. To get out of the painting requires full concentration. It is better to sleep with the body and try to travel far away with the mind.

Compared with the previous time when he was drawn into the painting, Yi Shuyuan's state this time was exactly the same as when he was in Zhuo Qingyuan.

It's like waking up from a dream world with your eyes closed, the world has a slight sense of unreality.

The same thing is that when I looked back, I saw myself in my sleep, I saw Hui Mian who was slightly anxious, I saw the auras emanating from all directions, and I could even feel that my soul was still living in my body, which once again proved that my soul was not out of body. .

Then it is indeed a "thought"

However, Yi Shuyuan did not stay where he was. After taking a few steps, he had already walked out of Dengzhou City. He neither rode the wind nor stepped on the clouds. He just walked on the water and waves, passing through the mountains when he encountered them.

In just a moment, Yi Shuyuan had arrived at the location Chu Hang said.

Standing at the mouth of the river, Yi Shuyuan felt something in his heart and turned to look to one side.

On the field ridge not far away, I saw a broken statue of a god sitting there quietly.

Taking one step, as if in this step, the world around him drew closer to Yi Shuyuan like in a dream, and his spiritual body had appeared next to the damaged statue.

The words on the back of the statue were clearly visible to Yi Shuyuan, and he could also see that they were definitely not carved on it.

Yi Shuyuan stretched out his hand, and the moment he touched the statue, he felt the last moment of panic of the owner of the statue.

A dragon claw unexpectedly appeared from the ground, catching the landowner off guard and giving him no time to hide.

Almost instantly, Tu Tu Gong realized the reason. A guess that he had been unsure about for the past few days was now confirmed, but it was too late!

"The retribution you have been waiting for will surely come, ah——"

He only had time to roar, the terrifying dragon claws had already penetrated the protection of this underground space and fell on the Earth God, and the horizontal crutches were instantly shattered.

Boom~~~

In the small earth temple that was already submerged in water, one side of the statue suddenly exploded.

However, at the moment when the golden body was destroyed, Tu Tu Gong did not choose to use magic to counteract it. This was a mantis acting as a chariot. He chose to rely on his relationship with the statue for many years and use the last of his magic power to leave some traces.

The half-broken statue of the earth god fell from the altar and fell into the water that submerged half of the temple. There were some marks on the back of the statue, as if someone had carved words.

Later, the Earth Temple collapsed, and the statues were washed away by the flood.

Standing next to the remnant statue of the Earth God with his spiritual mind, Yi Shuyuan looked at the original location of the Earth Temple, which was the entrance to Dongban Village in Datong County.

It was also at this moment that Yi Shuyuan seemed to vaguely see a scene that even the Earth God could not possibly know about.

After the death of the Earth God, another man wearing a double-breasted robe appeared at the temple. When he saw the temple collapsed and was washed away by the water, he felt a little relieved.

"Um?"

At this moment, Hong Jun, who had spent a lot of time on his son's affairs in recent days, was resting in Hai Zhong Shui Mansion.

This is the first time Hong Jun has rested in a while. In fact, for Jiaolong, although he may sleep for a long time, it will not have any impact if he does not sleep for a long time.

But Hong Jun was really tired and mentally exhausted. Just finding the Tudong unknowingly took a lot of effort, and the psychological pressure was extremely high.

In fact, doing this on your own is not the best option, but Hong Jun really can't think of anyone he can absolutely trust. After all, doing it on your own is the safest option.

Today Hong Jun still lay on the soft couch and fell asleep.

As soon as he fell asleep, Hong Jun began to dream. He dreamed of finding that land again.

The moment I dreamed of taking action, the landowner shouted loudly: "You will be punished when you wait, ah——"

But even in the dream, Hong Jun still took action without hesitation, and after he succeeded, he would go to the Tu Tu Temple to check again to make sure that Tu Tu Gong had indeed been completely destroyed.

When he saw that the temple collapsed and even all traces were washed away by the flood, Hong Jun breathed a sigh of relief again.

But at this moment, Hong Jun suddenly felt something, as if an inexplicable sight from the distance swept over him, causing Hong Jun to fall into the glacier like a normal person.

"Hoo"

Hong Jun shook violently and woke up from the soft couch in the water mansion. He looked around in shock, and it took him a while to come back to his senses.

"It's just a dream, it's just a dream"

In the distant Dengzhou City, Yi Shuyuan, who was sitting on a stool and leaning against a shed pillar, took a nap for a while, and yawned and opened his eyes.

"Sir, if you feel really tired, just sleep a little longer. The victims are still eating porridge."

Hui Mian's voice was very worried. Although it believed that Mr. was the most powerful, its rationality told it that it would not be easy to survive this time. It had never had such a big impact in previous tribulations.

Yi Shuyuan listened to Hui Mian's words, somewhat dumbfounded.

"Don't worry, I'm not that fragile yet. I just went to see the statue."

Upon hearing this, Hui Mian immediately perked up. Since it was not what he thought, his curiosity immediately took over.

"Ah? How did you get there? I haven't seen you move even here!"

It was difficult for Yi Shuyuan to explain to Hui Mian this feeling of being pulled away from the mind. It was completely different from the escape of the soul in the immortal way. There was no suitable term to describe it.

After thinking about it, Yi Shuyuan smiled.

"I went there in a dream!"

"In a dream?"

Hui Mian was stunned for a moment, but he still hurriedly asked for the details of what he saw.

"Sir, you have been there. Did you see the evidence? Was it the bad guy Hong Wei who did it?"

Yi Shuyuan frowned slightly, shook his head and said.

"It doesn't seem to be the jagged dragon, it's just"

As he spoke, Yi Shuyuan made some calculations before continuing.

"It's just that he can never get away with it!"

"Can that be used as evidence?"

"Actually, we can guess the general result, but it seems a bit reluctant to use it as evidence."

At this point, Yi Shuyuan was getting closer and closer to the truth. Hong Wei did not have 100% of the ability to start such a big flood, but the flood also started because of him.

Originally, under the current emperor's governance, the mediocrity could be quite excessive and more stable, but this is indeed the situation now.

Moreover, Jiaolong Yinjie was not ignorant. Judging from the matter of killing Tutu Gong, they knew clearly!

This dragon can die ten times without any injustice!

Yi Shuyuan looked up at the sky.

"But aren't they also investigating, wondering how the progress is? If there is no progress, Yi will give them some progress!"

Thinking of this, Yi Shuyuan stood up, took the bowl and chopsticks and went to find the Dengzhou Yamen servant who had just delivered the porridge, and told him that he would be away for a while and would definitely come back in the afternoon to continue treating people.

Then Yi Shuyuan left the shantytown and hurriedly walked towards Dengzhou City. When he entered a dilapidated alley and came out, he had transformed into Long Feiyang.

About a quarter of an hour later, Yi Shuyuan came to a temple in Dengzhou City with the smell of incense. This was a Tianguan Temple, but a Huojun Temple.

The temple was not damaged much, and there was even some incense. People in Dengzhou felt that fire and water were incompatible to some extent, so some people came here to pay their respects. Of course, the temple was also in a mess.

Yi Shuyuan entered the temple and even saw the statue of Huan Yulang in the side hall, but he still went straight to the main hall and reached the statue of Huode Xingjun.

There was no one else in the temple. A piece of white paper appeared in Yi Shuyuan's left hand, and the dust in his right hand turned into a pen.

The method of writing a piece of paper was derived from Qi Zhongbin's book, and it is very similar to the methods of some warlocks.

After finishing writing, Yi Shuyuan looked at the statue of the god with his eyes, and felt the gods in his heart like an ordinary warlock. Then he threw the paper in front of the god's case, and the white paper immediately turned into a ball of flame and burned up.

However, Yi Shuyuan is not here to mess with Mr. Huodexing. There is no need to offer incense like a warlock, and it is even more impossible to bow down. A piece of paper can be used to worship the sky.

After experiencing the incident with the Kaiyang Water God, seeing the Demon Mirror, and understanding some things with Cao Yugao, Yi Shuyuan knew that the Heavenly Court actually had some tricks up its sleeve.

——

In fact, during this period of time, gods from the Ministry of Water and the Ministry of Thunder have frequently visited several states east of the Dayong Ridge.

Especially after the Ministry of Water's calculations by many heavenly officials, they have become more and more aware of the strangeness of this disaster.

It is true that disasters and great fortunes are related, but great fortunes have been turning the tide in recent years. This calamity is so sudden that there must be a tipping point.

The emperor did not do any lewd and immoral acts, and there were no complaints among the people. Yi Shuyuan's sentence "may be related to the spirit in the water" naturally attracted attention.

Everyone in the heaven, from the emperor to the gods, wanted to find out clearly, even using the Xuantian instrument, but because the aura of the calamity was too chaotic, no clear results could be obtained.

But the results are not clear, but at least there is a direction.

Yi Shuyuan felt that Heaven might be inactive, but in fact many pairs of eyes in Heaven had already set their sights on Datong River, and even many gods who had long resided in the dojo in the lower realm had returned to their positions.

Sometimes, Heaven is afraid of the Dragon Clan, and there is no need to have any conflict with the Dragon Clan, but this time it is too serious, and it has affected Dayong's national destiny, and in turn has affected Heaven's own prosperity!

At noon on this day, in the Palace of Fire in Heaven, Lord Huodexing, who was practicing, suddenly felt his golden body shake slightly, and his ears seemed to hear the words of a mortal praying to God, but the content was not a prayer.

Lord Huo Dexing opened his eyes, as if a flame appeared in his eyes.

Who uses this method to send messages?

Obviously, it can't be an ordinary person, but more like a warlock's way of praying for God to descend, but this is too clear and loud. This warlock's Taoism is absolutely outstanding among warlocks!

But this was not the time to think too much. The next moment, Huode Xingjun turned into a ray of divine light and left.

A little later, next to the damaged statue of the Earth God, several divine lights fell from the sky.