I Heard I've Been Dead For Thousand Years

"Old Dragon God?"

Lin Meng frowned when he heard the name, and he thought that one of the sixteen thieves in the whole sex back then was nicknamed the old dragon god, who also claimed to be able to move clouds and rain, but he was caught by several big sects more than 30 years ago The man of the ranks died.

"Yeah, it's the old dragon god. This old dragon lord can be alive. Old man, I have seen this old god manifestation when I was young! If you want to see it, you can watch it. Old man, let me give it to the dragon lord first. It's incense!"

The hunched old man chuckled twice in a dumb voice, and then squeezed into the crowd to line up to kowtow to the stone statue.

Lin Meng was also puzzled. He turned his head and glanced at Wu Chan, only to see that there was no response from people, wondering if it was just a duplicate name.

After all, even if a person of holiness does good deeds, even if his understanding can be like a dragon king in the records, he cannot manifest himself like a saint!

"Oh, it's really a poor group of people. There has been a severe drought this year. The small villages we passed have already had some fields cracked by the sun. This group of farmers will have a hard time!

I only hope that this old dragon god is really efficacious and can rain water to make these people suffer less."

Xia Yangchi also had a little pity in his heart, and he bowed to the stone statue in the air. Wu Chan also bowed his head and chanted the Buddha's name with his hands together, and sent a compassionate heart. Then the three of them will set off again to the small city where they are staying tonight. Rushed in.

At this moment, there were a few loud shouts and a burst of noise and gongs and drums at the entrance of the village. The worship ceremony stopped. The villagers all looked towards the entrance of the village. The three Lin Meng also stopped and looked towards the entrance of the village. What happened.

I saw a group of dozens of officers and soldiers appearing at the entrance of the village, all wearing the clothes for patrolling and patrolling by the government. Most of them were ordinary people. Only a few head-catchers and the leading sergeant were cultivated in the vertical and horizontal realm.

I saw that the armored sergeant let the small soldiers on the side ring the gong to signal everyone to be quiet, and when the villagers were quiet, they shouted proudly.

"You mobs are so bold! You dare to gather people to worship this wild god!

Come!Smashed this idol to me!Bring me back all the people who led the crowd with cholera!"

"Yes!"

Dozens of officers and soldiers responded in unison, holding the weapons in their hands like a group of villagers forcing them!

"You can't smash it! You can't smash it!"

At this time, an old woman in ragged clothes, 70 or 80 years old, squeezed out of the crowd, shouting and knelt in front of dozens of officers and soldiers.

"Officials! Several of them! Can't smash them! This is the old dragon lord, it works!

In the severe drought this year, several of our households have no income. In a few months, we will have to pay taxes. If we can't ask Lord Long for rain, then what will we pay taxes? Maybe someone starved to death!

A few officials will do well, let us make a living!"

"Where's the witch yelling here!"

The armored sergeant pointed at the old woman and said:

"Take it for me! Take this witch to me in prison! Keep acting!"

The officers and soldiers responded, set up the old woman and dragged it back without any explanation.

"mother!"

At this time, a middle-aged man rushed out from the crowd, grabbed the two officers and soldiers who were dragging the old woman, and shouted anxiously.

"You can't catch my mother! My mother has done nothing wrong, but just said a few words to beg you, you can't do this!"

But the few officers and soldiers just carried out the order, pushed the middle-aged man away and pushed the man to the ground and staggered.

But the middle-aged man was still reluctant, crawling underground, grabbing the ankles of the two officers and soldiers and begging.

"I beg a few officials, don't arrest my mother! My mother is right!"

"Why is that right!"

The headed armored sergeant narrowed his eyes, staring at the embarrassed middle-aged man and scolded:

"Your mother deceives the crowd! If this official doesn't let you say, your mother dares to say that it is a sin! Your mother dares to intercede and disobey,

And you, it’s also a mob to hinder official duties again and again!Come, take him down for me too!Take it away with his mother and take it back to jail!"

The middle-aged man was also struggling to be escorted away by two officers and soldiers with his mother, and the two members of the mother and son kept shouting.The old woman had been crying for mercy and wanted to excuse her son, but the middle-aged man was full of dissatisfaction and resentment.

At first, when the old woman was escorted away, the villagers hadn't had much reaction, but everyone was afraid of each other, most of which were still afraid of the official family.

But when the middle-aged man was also taken away, the emotions of the villagers finally ignited a riot.

I don't know if it was because of the various dissatisfaction and angry words that the man shouted when he was taken away, or it was really forced by his own circumstances.

The original fear of the villagers has been replaced by anger and dissatisfaction. One by one they pushed dozens of officers and soldiers who were going to arrest the village chief and the goddess headed by them and destroy the stone statues.

Those officers and soldiers, because they did not receive the order or were kind-hearted, even when facing the unarmed villagers with their weapons, they did not hurt them, they just blocked them.

"Good guys! You mobs have the courage!"

The armored sergeant at the head saw the angry villagers who were yelling dissatisfaction, and was not afraid. Instead, he spit out sputum and cursed underground in a desperate manner, and then ordered loudly:

"This group of mobs dare to disobey the official orders and oppose the court! Take it all for me! Anyone who resists is killed!"

"Yes!"

The officers and soldiers responded in unison and the weapons in their hands had already begun to stab several villagers who were in the front.

"I see who dares!"

At this time, a violent shout sounded out of thin air, and only saw a thin young man leaping out with a knife, the sword came out like the sun, and the infuriating energy swept through all the officers and soldiers, but it never hurt the other's life.

The person here is Xiayangchi!

Xia Yangchi, who saw officers and soldiers bullying the villagers, could no longer bear the anger in his heart. Even if Lin Meng persuaded him not to be reckless, it was useless. He rushed straight out. Fortunately, he still had a measure of action and did not kill the officers and soldiers who had not cultivated. .

"Horizontal monk?"

The sergeant saw Xia Yangchi standing up, and with sharp eyes, he immediately saw the cultivation level Xia Yangchi had just shown, and he whispered:

"These arena monks, relying on the vast boundaries of the imperial court to dare to oppose the government, it is time for the general to destroy them all first!"

Then the sergeant yelled and greeted the seven head-catchers who had been by his side and did not act:

"Come on! You guys go on it! Give me this ignorant thing! With a little bit of cultivation, dare to go against the government!

Such a lack of eyesight must be a casual repair savage on the road, kill it without thinking about it!Even if you kill the wrong one, there will be generals and the court to fight it!"

"Yes!"

The seven vertical and horizontal realm catchers nodded in response, leaping up together or holding swords, swords and guns to attack like Xia Yangchi. The other dozens of officers and soldiers who had no cultivation base hid from afar and watched. Participating in this battle lost his life in vain.

At this time, Lin Meng was also quite helpless, and I don’t know whether it was because he had been silent for thousands of years and his enthusiasm was gone or the Xia Yangchi was too impulsive. That's recklessness.

Lin Meng just looked at him and didn't plan to help. For him, the less exposure the better, and this monk, who doesn't know the specific details, is on the sidelines. He still has to try each other and keep it.