Fifteen miles south of Yuhuang Mountain, there is a city called "Yanliu City".
Yanliu City is a very typical Jiangnan city with red bricks and green tiles, plain eaves and white walls, as well as a small river with green willows and rippling water.
Today is the day for the temple fair in Yanliu City. The City God Temple of Yanliu City is located beside a small river in the north of the city, nestled against the mountains and facing the water, with peach and willow trees fluttering.
It happened that it had just rained a little in the morning, and mist covered the river and the temple, making it look particularly hazy and beautiful.
Unlike the countries in Dongsheng Shenzhou, the Central Plains of Nanzhanbuzhou has always been a country of righteous faith. No matter how many dynasties this land has gone through, the virtue of righteous faith has never changed.
As people of the time said: It is the ancestral land of the Three Sovereigns, the hometown of Yao and Shun, the land of virtue of the ancient sages, and the country of ritual and music.
No matter whether you are male or female, young or old, rich or poor, noble or humble, everyone will come to the City God Temple to worship on the day of the temple fair.
Fang Jianzheng was leading the heavenly generals and soldiers of the Thunder Department towards Yanliu City. When they flew on the clouds and were less than five miles away from Yanliu City, suddenly a thick cloud floated in the sky.
"Huh?" Fang Jian looked up and saw that the clouds were getting thicker and thicker, and finally floated over Yanliu City. There was a "crash" sound of thunder, and in an instant heavy rain poured down. The whole Yanliu City was instantly shrouded in a rainstorm.
The people who came to the temple immediately opened their umbrellas and ran around to avoid the rain. Fang Jian found that the rain was especially heavy around the City God Temple. In less than a moment, a large stream of water appeared on the ground.
Fang Jian turned to the Thunder General beside him and asked, "Do you have the Thunder Department's Heavenly Calendar?"
Upon hearing this, General Lei immediately said, "Master Hongqing, yes."
If there is a "terrestrial calendar" on earth, there is also a "celestial calendar" in heaven. However, the celestial calendar of each department is different, mainly to facilitate the work of the gods in the department.
For example, the celestial calendar of the Ministry of Thunder records the time, size, quantity and purpose of "wind", "rain", "thunder" and "lightning" in the past hundred years.
General Lei took out the calendar and handed it to Fang Jian.
After Fang Jian took the almanac, he immediately turned to today's date and compared it carefully, and found that there was no rain today.
Fang Jian's face turned cold. If he remembered correctly, it rained in the morning, and it was a light rain.
Because this is Jiangnan, Fang Jian didn't pay much attention to the drizzle in the morning, but the sudden rainstorm in front of him made him realize that something was wrong.
At the moment when Fang Jian handed back the calendar, a loud "boom" suddenly came from below, and then a high wall on the right side of the City God Temple collapsed.
With screams, in the heavy rain, more than a dozen people who were taking shelter under the eaves of high walls were directly buried by the collapsed earth walls.
As the heavy rain continued to wash away, the collapsed earth walls immediately turned into mud and water and flowed down.
"The outer wall of the City God Temple was trampled, and someone was buried!"
"Hurry up and save them!"
"Hurry up and save them!"
"Someone's buried!"
The people nearby screamed in panic, and at this moment everyone who was still around the City God Temple ran forward to dig the soil to save people.
Upon seeing this, Fang Jian immediately turned around and said to Lei Bing behind him, "Go, save them."
The Thunder Soldier was startled when he heard this and said, "Master Hongqing, we are Thunder Soldier of the Thunder Department and cannot interfere in the affairs of the human world."
Fang Jian said, "Show your true form, don't use your magic. These people have been struck by a sudden disaster, they don't deserve to die here."
Upon hearing this, the ten thunder soldiers immediately accepted the order and said, "Yes."
Then, the ten thunder soldiers immediately revealed their true forms, transforming into a vast expanse of white mist and falling down.
The people who were digging the earth to rescue people suddenly saw ten tall and majestic Taoist priests wearing thunder robes suddenly appear. They saw these ten Taoist priests step forward one by one, easily lifted the huge clods of earth, and then threw them aside.
In less than a moment, the ten thunder soldiers dug out all the dozen people buried by the earth wall.
Although all the dozen people were dug out, five of them were seriously injured, seven were unconscious, and only three were slightly injured and still conscious.
"Hurry, send him to the clinic immediately." A thunder soldier said to the people around him.
"Slow down, don't flip."
“Be gentle!”
The Lei soldiers commanded the civilians and quickly carried away all the dozen people and sent them quickly to the Yanliu City Clinic.
At this time, an old man looked at the ten thunder soldiers and said, "Thanks to you Taoist priests, where are you from?"
A thunder soldier said to the old man, "Old man, go back and take shelter from the rain. This is not a place to stay for long."
Just as the thunder soldier finished speaking, there was another loud bang, and the high wall on the left side of the City God Temple was also washed down by the rain.
However, there was no one around the City God Temple at this moment, so no one was injured this time.
The old man was soaked to the skin. He frowned and said, "Such a heavy rain is rare in a century. Now we are in trouble again."
At this time, a man about thirty years old came running over with an umbrella, put the umbrella over the old man's head and said, "Dad, the rain is too heavy, come back with me."
The old man glanced at the man, nodded, and turned around and said, "Please come to my house, Taoist priests...Huh?"
The old man was completely stunned because the ten thunder soldiers who had just spoken to him had disappeared.
"Dad, hurry up, I'll carry you." After the man said that, he stuffed the umbrella into the old man's hand, then squatted down, carried the old man on his back and walked out of the City God Temple.
But at this time the rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the stone bridge over the small river outside the City God Temple had been completely submerged. The man frowned, and even his feet were knee-deep in mud and water.
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