Celestial Immortal

Chapter 179 Practice spells, as long as you have hands



Chapter 179 Practice spells, as long as you have hands

Outside the Yellow Courtyard, a middle-aged woman crowned with a dust whisk was full of anger, pointing to the courtyard of Class A classes.

All the immortal officials in the courtyard looked at each other, bowed their heads and discussed endlessly.

However, no one stepped forward to scold the visitor.

This middle-aged female crown has a good Taoism, a sixth-grade Taoism cultivation, and an ordinary monk, how dare she step forward to stop her.

The most important thing is that he wears a sixth-rank "Daohua Mage" jade plaque on his waist, and he is a person in the Immortal Court system, and he is also an immortal official.

It wasn't outsiders who came to the door to provoke the county ghosts and gods. Most people would like to watch a show.

But fortunately, Deputy Chief Guan Han Chen came out, and with a smile on his face, he stopped the middle-aged female crown who was yelling at her with her arms crossed.

When the middle-aged female crown saw that the deputy director of the Department of Ghosts and Gods came forward, she didn't make a fuss anymore, and followed Han Chen into a clean and elegant courtyard.

Not long after, in the duty room, brother Wang Ping was quickly summoned by the yamen servants, and Deputy Han invited him.

Wang Ping cried and said: "Today, there are only three of you on errands, and I'm going to cross the catastrophe."

"Brother Wang, take care!"

Chu Chen, Xiucai, and Lin Miaoyin expressed sympathy for him.

If you compete with others and beat them up, they don't mind, but it doesn't mean that the elders behind them don't mind, especially some paranoid teachers who protect their shortcomings, there is no reason to talk about it.

Lin Miaoyin was quite worried and said:
"That is Xiangu Liu from Guangping Sanqing Temple. She has a fiery temper and is extremely defensive. Now, fellow Daoist Wang may suffer a lot."

Chu Chen and Wang Ping nodded.

"No wonder he dared to break into our ghost department directly, so it's because of his background."

The Sanqing Temple is one of the best Taoist temples in the world, the real Dapai Xianzong, and there are countless strong people in the temple.

Guangping Sanqing Temple is not the ancestral temple of the ancestral court, but only one of the sub-views under its jurisdiction
But even so, Guangping Sanqing Temple should not be underestimated, its strength ranks among the top five sects in Guangping County, and the disciples in the temple are serving in all levels of ghost and god divisions in Qingzhou, which is quite a success.

The scholar shook his head, his face showed both sympathy and gloating among his friends.

Chu Chen smiled, also revealing a gloat.

It’s not too big to watch the bustle.

Essentially, it's not a big deal.

It's just that Wang Ping went too far in the fighting method competition to show off his "powerful style", and his actions were a little less measured. The elders of the master's family saw that the disciple was seriously injured, and they felt distressed, so they came to the door.

Even if Wang Ping had no background, the middle-aged female champion would not really do anything to Wang Ping.

Now that Deputy Governor Han Chen has come forward, and if he makes peace, Wang Ping will suffer a little bit at best in the end.

After a stick of incense, Wang Ping really came back intact, but his face was a little uneasy, and he smiled quite reluctantly.

As soon as they met, Wang Ping did not wait for Chu Chen and the other three to ask.

"A case came up just now, and I'm going to handle it."

After explaining, Wang Ping rubbed oil on the soles of his feet and left in a hurry.

Chu Chen and Xiucai looked at each other in blank dismay. In the end, each of them couldn't help but burst out laughing.

On duty to inspect the county city, in a sense it is doing odd jobs.

Around the county town, anyone who has anything to do with demons and gods will come forward, just like the fire brigade, busy and busy, they can encounter anything.

The three of Chu Chen were in the duty room, constantly receiving cases from below.

Most of the cases don't need three people to take action, they just need to be arranged for the inspectors of class A to handle.

As the deputy heads of the shift, they only need to handle cases that cannot be handled by ordinary inspectors and substitute officials.

The three of them chatted and chatted happily, but it was not boring at all.

However, Chu Chen hoped to come to a case to accumulate merits.

He currently has 65 meritorious deeds, only five meritorious deeds away from learning [Zhaoguan Marshal's True Shape Art].

Huang Tian deserves a caring person.

Chu Chen finally waited for a case that needed to be handled by their deputy team leader.

There is a village twenty or thirty miles outside the county town called Songlin Village.

The village is built at the foot of the mountain on a high terrain. On weekdays, when it does not rain, the crops are irrigated by the reservoirs built by the villagers themselves.

Last night, I don't know which "expert" cast the spell, and the water in the reservoir was transferred out of thin air.

The reservoir suddenly dried up.

Early this morning, when the villagers woke up, they were dumbfounded when they saw the dry reservoir.

Without the water stored in the reservoir, irrigation of farmland in the whole village will become a big problem.

People depend on food, and for farmers, water is their life.

In rural areas, fighting for "water" and even killing cases abound.

The reservoir hoarded so much water and it disappeared overnight. The villagers were not stupid. They knew that they had encountered demons and gods "fighting skills" and suffered disaster.

Ever since, the villagers hurriedly sent someone to report to the Department of Ghosts and Gods.

Lin Miaoyin flipped through the case quickly, and said, "It's amazing to be able to divert the water from a reservoir overnight. I'm afraid ordinary patrols won't be able to deal with it. We have to take action."

"En!" Xiucai nodded, but then he spread his hands and said:

"I don't know how to pray for sunshine and rain, who of you can? If not, we have to report it in time."

Needless to say, this case must involve demons and ghosts, but the most urgent task is not to find the murderer behind it, but to invite a fairy official who can pray for sunshine and rain to appease the people first, and then deal with the follow-up of the case.

A scholar has self-knowledge.

He is good at the technique of Danqing, and has many fighting methods, but he is not good at the technique of praying for sunshine and rain.

For the rain praying technique, Taoist priests from the Taoist sect must come.

The scholar looked at Lin Miaoyin and Chu Chen.

Of course, the most important eyes fell on Lin Miaoyin.

Xiucai is different from other people. He knows Chu Chen very well, and it is not wrong to say that he knows everything.

He can cultivate so fast, firstly, because of the wonderful heart of Danqing, secondly, the support of the Dragon Lord, and most importantly, he has practiced the art of Danqing for more than ten years, and his foundation is solid, so that he can accumulate a lot of money.

As for Chu Chen, he was muddled before, failed to enlightenment, and had only practiced Taoism for half a year, so to have the current strength of Taoism is already very remarkable.

He admired and envied him from the bottom of his heart.

Xiucai watched Chu Chen grow up step by step, and he subconsciously thought that Chu Chen should not have time to dabble in the art of praying for sunshine and rain.

Lin Miaoyin blushed slightly, and said with shame: "The master has the method of praying for rain, but I am not good at it. Fellow Daoist Wang Ping comes from the Wanlei Sect, so I think he is good at the art of praying for rain. Unfortunately, he just left."

The scholar shook his head, quite regretful: "Then we can only announce it to other classes, and borrow a monk who can pray for rain from the brother class."

Lin Miaoyin nodded slightly.

"Cough cough~"

Chu Chen coughed, broke the discussion between the two, and said, "Leave this case to me."

The scholar was taken aback for a moment, seemed to think of something, and said:
"Brother Chu, you're not going to use your water-spraying spell to solve the drought in the villagers, are you? Watering hundreds of acres of fields, you're not afraid of exhaustion!"

"Of course not!" Chu Chen waved his hands repeatedly and said with a smile:

"I can pray for rain!"

Chu Chen does know how to pray for rain.

A spell [Buyu Duan Ni] appeared in the heart temple before, which can be used just in time.

Lin Miaoyin didn't know enough about Chu Chen. In her mind, Chu Chen was very powerful. She was not surprised at all when she heard the words, but was quite pleasantly surprised.

Xiucai was very surprised:
"You know how to pray for rain? How fast are you practicing spells?"

Chu Chen nodded.

With Xinmiao, he practiced spells really quickly.

In order for his side to slowly accept this, he deliberately set up a "genius personality".

So he said in the tone of Versailles:
"Practice spells, as long as you have hands."

Scholar, Lin Miaoyin, Little Ghost Boy:

"( ̄△ ̄;)"

(End of this chapter)


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