The Jinhua River Temple is built by the Jinhua River. People are looking at the rising river water with concern while burning incense and kowtowing. In the past, the Jinhua River water was very quiet, but today it is very surging, slapping the river embankment.

"It's still rising. If it rises again, it will spread across the river bank!" Someone said anxiously.

"After crossing the river bank, our manor and fertile fields will be flooded, and the losses will be huge."

At this moment, someone saw a team coming, with yamen runners on both sides, and a group of people in official uniforms in the middle shouted, "The magistrate and the tutor are here, and the people are moving away."

The prefect, Tongzhi, brought a group of government officials to the Heshen Temple, looked at the Heshen Temple, and looked at the rising river water next to it. He was also a little anxious, and then he led a few officials to pray to the Heshen burn incense.

"This official, Zhao Shanqing, the governor of Jinhua, and his colleagues, prayed to the river god to suppress the river water, relieve the floods of our palace, and relieve the sufferings of the people!"

The officials knelt on the ground to pray, and when the people saw it, they also knelt down and prayed. For a moment, the open space in front of the River Temple was dark and kneeling.

suddenly,

Someone shouted loudly: "Look, look, the river water is no longer rising!"

People looked up and found that although the river water had not fallen, it really stopped rising. It swayed gently by the river bank, and it was no longer surging just now.

"Oh, it must be the blessing of the River God, and let the river stop."

"Thank you to Master He God!"

People kowtowed faster now.

The prefect stood up, looked at the simple little river god temple, turned around and said to the people of Jinhua Palace, "The River God bless Jinhua, we cannot let the River God live so shabby. I want to raise money to build a river god temple to ensure the stability of Jinhua. I don't know if anyone donated it."

The people who are kneeling here now believe that the River God is blessing them and are not resistant to donating money to build the River God Temple.

"Master, Ma Chong is willing to donate 500 taels of silver to build the River God Temple."

This Ma Chong is the big horse family, Ma Yuanwai. The River God saved himself last night. Although it was in a dream, he had to donate the money.

"Liu Jun is willing to donate five hundred taels of silver with patterned silver!"

The friend Ma Yuanwai also shouted loudly.

Then the donations came one after another. The prefect nodded with satisfaction and looked at the house manager next to him, "You are responsible for registering the amount of donations and going back to each company to collect them."

"It's an adult!"

After the pledge sound became weaker, the prefect said again, "Although the water has stopped now, the matter has not ended. The river god gave me a dream. This flood was because a dragon wanted to go through the Jinhua River and transform into a dragon in the sea."

"Maybe you have also heard of the legend of walking the dragon. Wherever you walk, there will be floods. Even if it is just a small river, it may cause huge waves and flood the houses and farmlands on both sides of the river."

When people heard the prefect's words, they immediately started to talk. Someone in the crowd said loudly, "Yes, the River God has a dream, and the sky is flooded, and the home is flooded in an instant!"

"In the dream, the river god rescued me from the flood and told me that it was a dragon that was leaving, so the flood caused a flood. I am still scared when I think about that scene now." Mr. Ma said in lingering fear.

The prefect looked at everyone and shouted: "Last night, the river god asked a dream and said that this matter had been reported to the City God. The City God had made arrangements and would invite many immortal sects to suppress the evil dragon and prevent him from passing through the Jinhua River, so as to avoid disaster in Jinhua."

When the people heard that the City God invited the immortals to come, they immediately shouted loudly, and some even shouted, "We will go to the City God Temple to burn incense to the City God!"

The prefect continued: "The God of the River said that the immortal sect monks need to be allowed to live by the river so that they can suppress them. I want to ask, who is willing to take out the house and live for the immortal sect monks who were invited?"

"You must know that if you don't suppress the evil dragon, your home will definitely be out of order, and you don't know how many pastoral lands are flooded."

As soon as the prefect finished speaking, Ma Yuanwai was the first to shout loudly: "Prince, I, Ma Chong, are willing to receive monks in other places."

This guy was the first to donate and the monks were the first to express his opinion. He was the most popular. The prefect nodded with relief and remembered the Ma Dahu.

After the Ma Dahu, the voices of willingness to receive the monks of the Immortal Sect came one after another.

They are not stupid. The River God asked a dream to send someone to rescue him. It was all for their own good. Living in a different courtyard to help them protect their homes is completely right.

The prefect said to the minor official next to him: "You are responsible for registering who can live in. If those immortal monks come here, arrange to check in immediately."

"It's an adult!" the little official replied.

The prefect turned around and looked at the Jinhua River again. The water had stopped rising at this moment. He brought his people to the river god again, and then everyone returned to the city, but they did not return to the yamen, but came to the City God Temple.

The prefect took the lead and led the officials to burn incense to the City God. After the officials evacuated, countless people flocked to the City God Temple.

On weekdays, the City God Temple is very deserted, and few people come to burn incense, but today it has become extremely lively. There are endless people burning incense. They have all heard that there is a flood in Jinhua Mansion. Master Chenghuang invited people from the Immortal Sect to suppress it. This is Master Chenghuang who appears and will rely on Master Chenghuang to take action if he has something to do.

Just a small action, I followed the trend. The River God Temple became popular, the City God Temple became lively again, and the reception of the Immortal Gate was successfully resolved.

Half a month passed in a flash.

Jiang Hao has not been idle these days. He asked someone to find a large number of jade and stay at home to carve official seals all day long.

The City God Mansion needs 20,000 to 30,000 people.

How much land is there in various places?

How many mountain gods are there?

How many river gods and lake gods are there?

Although the carving was boring, Jiang Hao found that the magical power of Chunjun Sword was getting heavier and heavier. He tried to carve a few seals with the Qingyun Sword, but found that there was no change at all.

In other words, engraving official seals to increase divine power is a unique attribute of Pure Sword.

Jiang Hao thought about it with the Chunjun Sword. Although the Chunjun Sword was sharp, he was originally just an ordinary sword. The reason why he grew into a magic sword is probably inseparable from the fact that he was given the title of the ten divine swords in the world.

Others become gods by incense, but they grew up because of the name of the divine sword.

It’s like immortals and gods. Other immortal swords follow the path of immortals, and Chunjun sword follows the path of gods.

So using him to carve the divine seal and use the power of the Pure Sword, you will naturally get a little bonus for merit and divine power.

This reminded Jiang Hao of the Xuanhuang Linglong Tower of the Heaven and Earth of the Grand Emperor. The Linglong Pagoda was not that powerful at the beginning. It only absorbed a large amount of merit power to become the first merit defense treasure in the three realms. It is said that once sacrificed, it will be invincible.

Can my pure equal sword grow into a real magic sword in the future?

Half a month passed in a flash. On this day, the head of Yunyang Sect, with 186 disciples from the official road, walked over the road all the way, and the Taoist clothes on their bodies were covered in dust. It can be seen that the hard work of rushing these days.

"We are finally coming to Jinhua. We are sleeping in the open all the way. I hope it will not be too late." said the head of Yunyang Sect.

"It's not too late to be the agreed day, but there are many people coming this time, with 72 immortal gates, and there are thousands of people. It is probably not easy to find inns. We might have to live in the wild." A foundation-building elder next to him.

The head of the sect smiled, "These are just temporary difficulties. It is rare to join the City God's Mansion. When the City God gives the throne, we have guaranteed it. What is this hard work?"

Just as they were about to arrive in Jinhua, a checkpoint set up by the yamen runners suddenly appeared in front of them, and everyone in the Yunyang Sect was stunned.

Someone frowned and said, "It's because there are too many people gathering, and the government wants to disperse us, right?"

"They can't stop us."

"It's also a troublesome, after all, it's the government."

Just as they were still thinking about it, the yamen runners saw a group of people coming, dressed up by Taoist priests, and they knew they were here to suppress demons. Someone immediately ran forward to ask.

"Are you all the masters of the Immortal Sect invited by the City God?" A yamen runner asked with a smile.

Everyone in the Yunyang Sect paused slightly, as if they were different from what they imagined. The head of the Yunyang Sect immediately bowed and said, "We are indeed here at the order of the City God."

"That's right. Please come with me. You have arranged a residence for you. How many of you are?" asked the troupe.

The Yunyang Sect was still a little confused at this moment, not knowing what happened, but he replied, "There are a total of 186 people!"

"One hundred and eighty-six, then stay in Zhang Yuanwai's villa, enough to stay." said the troupe.

Yunyang sent people to Jinhua City quickly led by several yamen runners. When passing by the street, countless people came out to stand on both sides of the street, smiling or applauding at the monks, looking warmly greeting.

Someone whispered, "This is the 16th batch. The City God has hired a lot of people. Our City God is amazing."

"Of course, that's the City God!"

"Haha, so many immortal monks are in charge, see if he still dares to come."

"I'm afraid I don't dare. If I dare to come, wouldn't I be skinned and cramped by these immortals? Hahaha."

The people of Jinhua City felt more at ease when they looked at the monks.

The head Yunyang Sect looked at each other and the elder, "What's going on?"

"I don't know!"

"Is it the City God's arrangement?"

"I guess yes, otherwise how could someone receive him?"

"The City God has such a high prestige in Jinhua!" The head of Yunyang Sect sighed.

Soon everyone left Jinhua City and walked towards the Jinhua River. A little Taoist priest couldn't help but ask the yamen runner who led the way, "What did the 16th batch just now mean?"

The yamen runner smiled, "You are the sixteenth batch of immortal sects. The others have been arranged. We only receive four batches. There are also Yunhe Sect, Jindan Sect, Qingjing Sect, and Taoist Masters. You must suppress the evil dragon."

The little Taoist priest was unclear, so he could only squeeze out a smile and nod as an answer.

When they arrived at their residence, they found that there were cooks and servants here, which surprised everyone in Yunyang Sect even more. The reception was very meticulous.
Chapter completed!