Chapter 22 Qingzhou Flood



Li Lezhi: ...

This is not the first time that people have criticized him. Previously, they said he was a liar, and now they say he is a wild Taoist priest.

The key point is that he is not clear about the current situation and is unable to refute.

Gongsun Miaoran was unwilling to let him go, and continued to ask: "Why doesn't Taoist Li say anything? Are you feeling guilty?"

Li Le looked at Gongsun Miaoran calmly and calmly, complaining in his heart, how could this kid live this long without being beaten?

There must be parents who protect their children!

"Your family must dote on you very much," Li Le said quietly.

Gongsun Miaoran was shocked and blurted out, "How did you know?"

When he wanted to know more, Li Lezhi kept silent, leaving Gongsun Miaoran alone in a hurry.

How did this person know that his family doted on him? Did he calculate it?

impossible!

But in Gongsun Miaoran's heart, the high wall had a slight crack, and he kept thinking back to verify that his idea was correct.

This man is a wild Taoist priest and what he says is lies.

But he couldn't deceive himself, he was shaken by Li Lezhi's words.

The Taoist priest knew Lin Fuhai because he was a businessman who traveled all over the country and was the richest man in Qingzhou.

And Gongsun Miaoran, how could a wild Taoist priest easily see him, not to mention that he had been living in the capital for the past few years. He only went south to Qingzhou this year, and the wild Taoist priest would not know his identity.

Besides, he said his name was Sun Miaoran, so how could anyone associate him with Gongsun Miaoran?

Secondly, his name Gongsun Miaoran has not spread far and wide.

The wild Taoist priest will not have any news about him.

So how did he know that?

Master Lin looked between the two of them and said, "Master Sun, all of this was calculated by the Immortal Li."

He doesn't have the courage yet.

He could only look at Gongsun Miaoran cautiously, hoping that he would take a step back.

Gongsun Miaoran saw the look in Master Lin's eyes from the corner of his eye. His heart sank slightly, and he didn't know what to do. His pride wouldn't let him back down. Not to mention it was true, he also...

etc.

Gongsun Miaoran suddenly remembered that before he came, he was very clear about the tricks used by con men, and knowing a person's appearance was a con man's specialty.

Unintentionally, he got tricked.

Gongsun Miao was shocked.

When the wild Taoist saw him, he only used a few words to make him doubt that he was wrong, and these words were all very ordinary.

Is your last name Sun?

Your family must be very doting on you.

A simple inquiry, a simple sigh.

Asking him whether his surname is Sun doesn’t mean anything, as the Taoist priest may not know that his surname is Gongsun.

He is doted on by his family, which can be seen from his clothes, which are not something ordinary people can wear.

The colors are bright, not dull.

If you want to wear material like his, it would cost a lot of money. The wild Taoist must have seen this.

With such ability, it’s no wonder that Lin Fuhai was deceived by the other party.

The wild Taoist priest may not have real skills, so he needs to be tested again.

"After saying so much, you are still a wild Taoist priest," Gongsun Miaoran narrowed his eyes and spoke very impolitely.

He looked at the scenery of the Taoist temple. The crooked tree planted on the left side of the small courtyard was lush and green, and there was not a single fallen leaf on the ground. It was obvious that the people living here loved cleanliness. There was still incense burning in the incense burner. On weekdays, some people came here to burn incense and pray to the gods, so there was quite a lot of incense.

When going up the mountain, I also met people going down the mountain.

The wild Taoist priest has deceived many people, Gongsun Miaoran sighed.

Li Le was powerless to refute being accused of being a wild Taoist priest. To be honest, he had no certificate and had not reported to the authorities, so he was indeed a wild Taoist priest.

He was too lazy to argue with the child.

He turned around and asked Master Lin: "Where do I need to go to report?"

Master Lin did not hold back and said everything in detail: "We need to report to the Chongxuan Office. The Chongxuan Office is a subordinate department of the Honglu Temple. There are offices in every place, but in Yangzhou, the Chongxuan Office is only in Yangzhou City. It takes six days for a carriage to travel from Da'an County to Yangzhou City."

"First, you need to go to the county government office to get the document, then get a pass, and then take a boat to Yangzhou City. It takes a day faster to take the boat. After that, report to the Chongxuan Office, and then take the report back to have the county government office stamp it. Make three copies, and then send one copy back to the Chongxuan Office in Yangzhou City. Only then is the report complete."

It takes a lot of time to go back and forth.

This is also why there are many wild Taoist temples in Daliang.

It is not easy to pass the county government, so there are many checkpoints to prevent fake Taoist priests from deceiving the people.

The fake Taoist priests would talk nonsense and make a few casual remarks, which could cause people's families to be destroyed and their loved ones to die. This has happened more than once or twice, which is why there are so many restrictions.

Therefore, as long as someone sues a fake Taoist priest, they can use the document to find out whether he is real and thus determine his guilt.

Of course, the abilities of a person like Li Shenxian had long been widely known in Da'an County, and everyone knew that he was a capable person.

In the case of Liu Po, it was probably because County Magistrate Hu wanted to meet the Immortal Li, so he accepted Liu Po's complaint and invited the Immortal Li to come over.

Fortunately, Magistrate Hu did not use the incident of the wild Taoist priest to convict Immortal Li. Otherwise, the day he returned, he would not have brought Gongsun Miaoran to Miaodao Mountain to invite Immortal Li, but would have gone to the prison to rescue Immortal Li.

If this really happened, given Gongsun Miaoran's temper, he would not be willing to borrow his father's power, and Li Shenxian would have to suffer torture in prison.

Li Le only knew the reporting process.

My heart is dead.

It's too complicated.

His brain was overwhelmed. Besides, why did he have to go to Yangzhou City to issue the document, and then come back to get it stamped, and then go to Yangzhou City again? Isn't this a waste of time and troublesome?

Why make a simple reporting process so complicated?

He missed the time when he could go online and report online, but now he has to go there in person, and it takes him half a month, almost a month to go back and forth to deal with this matter.

It's not okay to not deal with it.

After Li Le understood, he sighed in his heart and said to Master Lin and Gongsun Miaoran: "You sit down first, I will be back later."

He has something urgent to do now...

Before leaving, Li Lezhi asked again: "Does the report require me to go there in person?"

Master Lin was still stunned by the previous words. Before he could react, he replied, "No need. Just send someone over."

Li Lezhi: “Yeah, okay.”

After getting what he wanted, Li Le just turned around and left. He was going to find his apprentice Gao Mingli to do the trip for him.

Or, he went to Yangzhou with Gao Mingli. As a modern person who was unfamiliar with ancient times, he really didn't dare to wander around in ancient times and needed someone close to accompany him.

Obviously, his apprentice was the best candidate.

Li Le just left.

Master Lin and Gongsun Miaoran looked at each other, then walked around the Taoist temple. Gongsun Miaoran noticed the desk under the eaves. The wind blew, and the papers on the desk blew up.

Gongsun Miaoran noticed the tortoise shell on the table and realized that it was used by the wild Taoist priest for fortune-telling.

Just a moment of curiosity.

He walked over and picked up the tortoise shell on the table and played with it. The tortoise shell had many cracks. He had heard a few times that Taoist priests could use tortoise shells to predict good and bad luck. The wild Taoist priest's abilities were unknown, but the things he prepared were not bad.

He just put down the tortoise shell and lowered his eyes to look at the paper next to him.

Just as he was about to read the words clearly, Mr. Lin standing next to him exclaimed: "How is it possible!"

I didn't believe it, I didn't want to believe it, but I was shocked.

After seeing Master Lin's expression, Gongsun Miaoran's eyes narrowed slightly and he said, "Hmm?"

Seeing that Mr. Lin did not reply and was still staring blankly ahead, Gongsun Miaoran followed his line of sight and looked at the paper on the desk.

Because of the wind, the corners of the paper curled up, and Gongsun Miaoran could not see the words on the paper clearly. He put down the tortoise shell in his hand and picked up the paper on the desk.

Catch the eye.

The four big words "Qingzhou Flood" come into view.

Gongsun Miaoran's pupils shrank slightly, and a hint of shock emerged from deep within. The paper was light but seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, so heavy that he could not lift it.

The wind blew and the papers fell to the ground.

The moment it fell to the ground, Gongsun Miaoran came to his senses, hid the fear on his face, bent down to pick up the paper on the ground, put it back on the table neatly, and with trembling hands picked up the copper coin on the table and pressed it on the paper.

He slowly withdrew his hand and hid it in his sleeve, looking calm, and asked, "Did you see it?"

Master Lin had lost his mind and nodded, "I see."

"Master Sun," he turned his head, the fear still lingering on his face, and said, "Master Sun, he figured it out. Immortal Li figured it out."

Flood in Qingzhou.

Those four big words weighed heavily on his heart.

"Is Qingzhou going to have another flood?" Mr. Lin murmured in a voice as soft as a mosquito.

I couldn't believe it, and I didn't want to believe it. Over the past few decades, the flood in Qingzhou has taken away so many lives.

So many people have been displaced, Mr. Lin doesn't want to experience it again.

He grabbed Gongsun Miaoran's wrist and said, "Master Sun, are you still unwilling to believe in the ability of Li Shenxian?"

He alone cannot save Qingzhou.

Gongsun Miaoran's lips moved, but in the end he didn't say a word of rebuttal. He couldn't help but believe it, and he dared not not believe it.

No one knew where he came from.

Apart from Mr. Lin, who else in Yangzhou knew that he was the son of the Qingzhou governor?

The wild Taoist priest would never know any news about him.

What's more, before he came and entered the Taoist temple, there was no way the wild Taoist could write the four words "Qingzhou Flood" under his nose.

This word was written before his coming.

Therefore, before he came, the wild Taoist already knew that he came from Qingzhou. Perhaps he didn't know why they came, but he had already calculated that Qingzhou would soon have a flood.

I wrote down these four words and wanted to hand them to him, but the moment he walked in...

Thinking of his attitude towards the wild Taoist priest, Gongsun Miaoran clenched his fists, wishing he could slap himself.

Li Shenxian left, but out of consideration for his face, he left to give him time to find the paper.

After everything is connected.

Gongsun Miaoran sighed and said, "I was wrong."

He judged others by his own mean standards and misunderstood the enlightened master.

"Mr. Lin, please prepare a generous gift for me so that I can apologize to Taoist Li," Gongsun Miaoran said.

After Master Lin agreed, he asked, "Master Sun, do you really believe it?"

letter?

perhaps……

So what if he doesn't believe it? So what if he believes it? He can't use the people of Qingzhou to verify that the wild Taoist priest is fake.

"But..." Mr. Lin said with some concerns.

The author has something to say

Thanks to the little angels who cast mines: 1 for half a year;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigated the nutrient solution: zyq, 1 bottle of salted fish;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

Li Lezhi: ...

This is not the first time that people have criticized him. Previously, they said he was a liar, and now they say he is a wild Taoist priest.

The key point is that he is not clear about the current situation and is unable to refute.

Gongsun Miaoran was unwilling to let him go, and continued to ask: "Why doesn't Taoist Li say anything? Are you feeling guilty?"

Li Le looked at Gongsun Miaoran calmly and calmly, complaining in his heart, how could this kid live this long without being beaten?

There must be parents who protect their children!

"Your family must dote on you very much," Li Le said quietly.

Gongsun Miaoran was shocked and blurted out, "How did you know?"

When he wanted to know more, Li Lezhi kept silent, leaving Gongsun Miaoran alone in a hurry.

How did this person know that his family doted on him? Did he calculate it?

impossible!

But in Gongsun Miaoran's heart, the high wall had a slight crack, and he kept thinking back to verify that his idea was correct.

This man is a wild Taoist priest and what he says is lies.

But he couldn't deceive himself, he was shaken by Li Lezhi's words.

The Taoist priest knew Lin Fuhai because he was a businessman who traveled all over the country and was the richest man in Qingzhou.

And Gongsun Miaoran, how could a wild Taoist priest easily see him, not to mention that he had been living in the capital for the past few years. He only went south to Qingzhou this year, and the wild Taoist priest would not know his identity.

Besides, he said his name was Sun Miaoran, so how could anyone associate him with Gongsun Miaoran?

Secondly, his name Gongsun Miaoran had not yet spread far and wide.

The wild Taoist priest will not have any news about him.

So how did he know that?

Master Lin looked between the two of them and said, "Master Sun, all of this was calculated by the Immortal Li."

He doesn't have the courage yet.

He could only look at Gongsun Miaoran cautiously, hoping that he would take a step back.

Gongsun Miaoran saw the look in Master Lin's eyes from the corner of his eye. His heart sank slightly, and he didn't know what to do. His pride wouldn't let him back down. Not to mention it was true, he also...

etc.

Gongsun Miaoran suddenly remembered that before he came, he was very clear about the tricks used by con men, and knowing a person's appearance was a con man's specialty.

Unintentionally, he got tricked.

Gongsun Miao was shocked.

When the wild Taoist saw him, he only used a few words to make him doubt that he was wrong, and these words were all very ordinary.

Is your last name Sun?

Your family must be very doting on you.

A simple inquiry, a simple sigh.

Asking him whether his surname is Sun doesn’t mean anything, as the Taoist priest may not know that his surname is Gongsun.

He is doted on by his family, which can be seen from his clothes, which are not something ordinary people can wear.

The colors are bright, not dull.

If you want to wear material like his, it would cost a lot of money. The wild Taoist must have seen this.

With such ability, it’s no wonder that Lin Fuhai was deceived by the other party.

The wild Taoist priest may not have real skills, so he needs to be tested again.

"After saying so much, you are still a wild Taoist priest," Gongsun Miaoran narrowed his eyes and spoke very impolitely.

He looked at the scenery of the Taoist temple. The crooked tree planted on the left side of the small courtyard was lush and green, and there was not a single fallen leaf on the ground. It was obvious that the people living here loved cleanliness. There was still incense burning in the incense burner. On weekdays, some people came here to burn incense and pray to the gods, so there was quite a lot of incense.

When going up the mountain, I also met people going down the mountain.

The wild Taoist priest has deceived many people, Gongsun Miaoran sighed.

Li Le was powerless to refute being accused of being a wild Taoist priest. To be honest, he had no certificate and had not reported to the authorities, so he was indeed a wild Taoist priest.

He was too lazy to argue with the child.

He turned around and asked Master Lin: "Where do I need to go to report?"

Master Lin did not hold back and said everything in detail: "We need to report to the Chongxuan Office. The Chongxuan Office is a subordinate department of the Honglu Temple. There are offices in every place, but in Yangzhou, the Chongxuan Office is only in Yangzhou City. It takes six days for a carriage to travel from Da'an County to Yangzhou City."

"First, you need to go to the county government office to get the document, then get a pass, and then take a boat to Yangzhou City. It takes a day faster to take the boat. After that, report to the Chongxuan Office, and then take the report back to have the county government office stamp it. Make three copies, and then send one copy back to the Chongxuan Office in Yangzhou City. Only then is the report complete."

It takes a lot of time to go back and forth.

This is also why there are many wild Taoist temples in Daliang.

It is not easy to pass the county government, so there are many checkpoints to prevent fake Taoist priests from deceiving the people.

The fake Taoist priests would talk nonsense and make a few casual remarks, which could cause people's families to be destroyed and their loved ones to die. This has happened more than once or twice, which is why there are so many restrictions.

Therefore, as long as someone sues a fake Taoist priest, they can use the document to find out whether he is real and thus determine his guilt.

Of course, the abilities of a person like Li Shenxian had long been widely known in Da'an County, and everyone knew that he was a capable person.

In the case of Liu Po, it was probably because County Magistrate Hu wanted to meet the Immortal Li, so he accepted Liu Po's complaint and invited the Immortal Li to come over.

Fortunately, Magistrate Hu did not use the incident of the wild Taoist priest to convict Immortal Li. Otherwise, the day he returned, he would not have brought Gongsun Miaoran to Miaodao Mountain to invite Immortal Li, but would have gone to the prison to rescue Immortal Li.

If this really happened, given Gongsun Miaoran's temper, he would not be willing to borrow his father's power, and Li Shenxian would have to suffer torture in prison.

Li Le only knew the reporting process.

My heart is dead.

It's too complicated.

His brain was overwhelmed. Besides, why did he have to go to Yangzhou City to issue the document, and then come back to get it stamped, and then go to Yangzhou City again? Isn't this a waste of time and troublesome?

Why make a simple reporting process so complicated?

He missed the time when he could go online and report online, but now he has to go there in person, and it takes him half a month, almost a month to go back and forth to deal with this matter.

It's not okay to not deal with it.

After Li Le understood, he sighed in his heart and said to Master Lin and Gongsun Miaoran: "You sit down first, I will be back later."

He has something urgent to do now...

Before leaving, Li Lezhi asked again: "Does the report require me to go there in person?"

Master Lin was still stunned by the previous words. Before he could react, he replied, "No need. Just send someone over."

Li Lezhi: “Yeah, okay.”

After getting what he wanted, Li Le just turned around and left. He was going to find his apprentice Gao Mingli to do the trip for him.

Or, he went to Yangzhou with Gao Mingli. As a modern person who was unfamiliar with ancient times, he really didn't dare to wander around in ancient times and needed someone close to accompany him.

Obviously, his apprentice was the best candidate.

Li Le just left.

Master Lin and Gongsun Miaoran looked at each other, then walked around the Taoist temple. Gongsun Miaoran noticed the desk under the eaves. The wind blew, and the papers on the desk blew up.

Gongsun Miaoran noticed the tortoise shell on the table and realized that it was used by the wild Taoist priest for fortune-telling.

Just a moment of curiosity.

He walked over and picked up the tortoise shell on the table and played with it. The tortoise shell had many cracks. He had heard a few times that Taoist priests could use tortoise shells to predict good and bad luck. The wild Taoist priest's abilities were unknown, but the things he prepared were not bad.

He just put down the tortoise shell and lowered his eyes to look at the paper next to him.

Just as he was about to read the words clearly, Mr. Lin standing next to him exclaimed: "How is it possible!"

I didn't believe it, I didn't want to believe it, but I was shocked.

After seeing Master Lin's expression, Gongsun Miaoran's eyes narrowed slightly and he said, "Hmm?"

Seeing that Mr. Lin did not reply and was still staring blankly ahead, Gongsun Miaoran followed his line of sight and looked at the paper on the desk.

Because of the wind, the corners of the paper curled up, and Gongsun Miaoran could not see the words on the paper clearly. He put down the tortoise shell in his hand and picked up the paper on the desk.

Catch the eye.

The four big words "Qingzhou Flood" come into view.

Gongsun Miaoran's pupils shrank slightly, and a hint of shock emerged from deep within. The paper was light but seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, so heavy that he could not lift it.

The wind blew and the papers fell to the ground.

The moment it fell to the ground, Gongsun Miaoran came to his senses, hid the fear on his face, bent down to pick up the paper on the ground, put it back on the table neatly, and with trembling hands picked up the copper coin on the table and pressed it on the paper.

He slowly withdrew his hand and hid it in his sleeve, looking calm, and asked, "Did you see it?"

Master Lin had lost his mind and nodded, "I see."

"Master Sun," he turned his head, the fear still lingering on his face, and said, "Master Sun, he figured it out. Immortal Li figured it out."

Flood in Qingzhou.

Those four big words weighed heavily on his heart.

"Is Qingzhou going to have another flood?" Mr. Lin murmured in a voice as soft as a mosquito.

I couldn't believe it, and I didn't want to believe it. Over the past few decades, the flood in Qingzhou has taken away so many lives.

So many people have been displaced, Mr. Lin doesn't want to experience it again.

He grabbed Gongsun Miaoran's wrist and said, "Master Sun, are you still unwilling to believe in the ability of Li Shenxian?"

He alone cannot save Qingzhou.

Gongsun Miaoran's lips moved, but in the end he didn't say a word of rebuttal. He couldn't help but believe it, and he dared not not believe it.

No one knew where he came from.

Apart from Mr. Lin, who else in Yangzhou knew that he was the son of the Qingzhou governor?

The wild Taoist priest would never know any news about him.

What's more, before he came and entered the Taoist temple, there was no way the wild Taoist could write the four words "Qingzhou Flood" under his nose.

This word was written before his coming.

Therefore, before he came, the wild Taoist already knew that he came from Qingzhou. Perhaps he didn't know why they came, but he had already calculated that Qingzhou would soon have a flood.

I wrote down these four words and wanted to hand them to him, but the moment he walked in...

Thinking of his attitude towards the wild Taoist priest, Gongsun Miaoran clenched his fists, wishing he could slap himself.

Li Shenxian left, but out of consideration for his face, he left to give him time to find the paper.

After everything is connected.

Gongsun Miaoran sighed and said, "I was wrong."

He judged others by his own mean standards and misunderstood the enlightened master.

"Mr. Lin, please prepare a generous gift for me so that I can apologize to Taoist Li," Gongsun Miaoran said.

After Master Lin agreed, he asked, "Master Sun, do you really believe it?"

letter?

perhaps……

So what if he doesn't believe it? So what if he believes it? He can't use the people of Qingzhou to verify that the wild Taoist priest is fake.

"But..." Mr. Lin said with some concerns.

The author has something to say

Thanks to the little angels who cast mines: 1 for half a year;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigated the nutrient solution: zyq, 1 bottle of salted fish;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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