The Judge Wen put the Judge’s Pen in his sleeve and said something to the Judge Wu beside him.
“Some cultivators in the Yangjian temple invited me to come and meet them. I will leave for a while!”
Judge Wu stopped his pen and listened for a while, but didn’t hear anything. Then he made a vague stroke with his pen in front of him, and a ripple appeared in front of his eyes, showing the scene in the side hall of the temple.
There was a man in a green shirt with wide sleeves, laying out tributes, pouring wine, and bowing to the statue of Wenjian.
At the same moment when the Wu judge was drawing the scene, the other person seemed to feel something. He raised his head and looked at the other judge statue next to the Wen judge. His eyes seemed to be separated by the yin and yang and the Yin division. The two judges, the civil and military judges, met. All of them were shocked.
“The judge will go on his own, I will pay attention to the situation in the temple here!”
The civil judge stood up after hearing this. Without saying anything else, he and the military judge handed over to each other and walked out of the merits and demerits department.
In the side hall of the City God’s Temple, Ji Yuan glanced in the direction of the statue of Wu Pian when he just sensed it. He could vaguely feel some kind of sight, and thought that Yin Si Zhong must have noticed him.
Sure enough, not long after, Judge Wen’s Faxiang, invisible to the naked eye, stepped out from the statue and landed next to Ji Yuan. His official robes and hat were all black, but his black beard and temples showed vicissitudes of life.
Ji Yuan hurriedly bowed to Judge Wen.
“I’m thinking of fate, but something bothers Wenjian. I hope Wenjian can spare some time to talk to me!”
Seeing the tribute wine and the other person’s humble attitude towards the gift, Wen Bian naturally softened his attitude. Also, since he couldn’t see clearly the other person’s depth, he naturally returned the gift in return.
“Sir, you are serious. If you have anything to say, just tell me.”
Ji Yuan smiled, thinking that the judge should be easy to talk to, and led his left hand to the altar table.
“Please use the literary judge, let’s talk while eating!”
The judge was free and easy. After hearing this, he directly picked up a wine glass, sniffed it, opened his mouth and drank it all in one gulp. However, when he put the glass down, Ji Yuan clearly saw that there was still wine in the glass, but there was no alcohol at all. Tasty.
Ji Yuan smiled and waved his hand, and the remaining wine in Wenban’s wine glass dissipated. He refilled the other party’s glass and began to tell his purpose.
“The literary judge must still remember that there was a famous Zuo family in Juntian Mansion, right?”
“Well, of course I have the impression that he is the best in the world of martial arts and has a great reputation.”
“Have there ever been any treacherous and evil people in the Zuo family that disgusted the Yinsi?”
The judge replied after eating another piece of rice cake.
“That never happened.”
It will be more appropriate if the intention of planning is wider and the predecessors have made no big mistakes.
“Speaking of which, the Zuo family has some connections with Ji. This visit is considered a private matter…”
Ji Yuan spoke slowly, telling the truth, but he did not tell the whole story. He tried his best to express the thoughts of a cultivator who inherited the Zuo family’s affection and wanted to help.
Yin and Yang, one person and one ghost, chatted with each other for a long time in the side hall of the Chenghuang Temple on this rainy day. During this period, no other pilgrims came in.
When the rain stopped outside, the conversation between the two parties ended naturally.
The literary judge just listened and nodded frequently. He not only listened to Ji Yuan’s family affairs, but also occasionally chatted with him about other things. Although he couldn’t figure out Ji Yuan’s heel, he felt carefully during the conversation and understood that this person was a scholar. People who are knowledgeable and open-minded must be upright and upright people.
What the visitor said was a piece of cake for a literary judge, and it was not considered a big deal. After some conversation, he had a good impression of Ji Yuan, and he agreed wholeheartedly at the end of the conversation.
“Don’t worry, Mr. Ji, the Yin Division of Juntian Mansion will definitely take care of the Zuo family. The virtuous people among the deceased Zuo family will also be given priority to join the Yin Division. Tonight I will personally go and see the current Zuo family. How about adding it to the corresponding album? ”
Wen Juan personally assured him, and Ji Yuan breathed a sigh of relief. The key was that he didn’t have to see the City God anymore, so he hurriedly handed over again.
“I’m sorry to trouble the judge, so Ji will leave!”
The civil judge and Ji Yuan were in a good mood after chatting for so long. Even some difficult matters in the underworld’s judgment were broken down by Ji Yuan with witty remarks, and he returned the favor.
“You should try your best!”
Watching Ji Yuan leave, he also happened to see more and more pilgrims since the heavy rain had stopped. The judge glanced at the altar table, and after taking away the remaining stack of cakes and half a bottle of wine, he returned to the underworld.
After leaving the Chenghuang Temple, Ji Yuan breathed a long sigh of relief and breathed in the fresher air after the rain, making him feel more relaxed.
‘Finally everything is done, it’s a rare trip to Juntian Mansion to satisfy your cravings! ’
. . .
At midnight, by the Yuanzi River outside Juntianfu City, in the residential area where the Yan family gathers, every household has already turned off the lights and everyone is asleep.
The City God of Juntianfu has done his best, and both civil and military judges have arrived here.
Before approaching this area, the civil and military judges noticed something strange.
Ghosts and gods like them can see some special things in their respective realms. For example, looking at the Yan family at this moment, the whole area has a sense of clarity in the dark night.
It’s not that something is shining brightly, but it gives the two judges a sense of dignity and transparency. Originally, the two judges came to see the Zuo family’s family, just curious about the Zuo family’s relationship, but now they are more curious about what’s going on inside. have what.
“Let’s go and find out!”
The two judges walked forward together again, and in a moment they were close to the outside of Yan’s shop. However, when they arrived here, an invisible ripple that even the judges couldn’t see clearly passed through the air, which only made the two of them feel a little physical.
We walked all the way to the main courtyard of the Zuo family, passed through the door wall and entered the lobby. A copybook that had not yet been framed in the city was placed on the table of the Eight Immortals. In the eyes of the judge, it showed a sense of richness and depth, and the night was transparent when looking at it. , without light but bright.
My eyes scanned the handwriting, and it was exactly: Peaceful peace and good health, free from all evils, clear aspirations and work hard, and pay off with hard work! Destined to be given to the descendants of the Zuo family!
“Decree!” “Decree!”
The civil and military judges spoke in unison with words of astonishment, showing a rare lapse in tone.
Wu Pan looked at Wen Pan and said:
“Who is that person who drinks and chats with you during the day? Do you feel that his magic power is profound?”
The judge also answered while recalling.
“I didn’t realize it at all. If it hadn’t been for summoning the gods to control water and drink wine, it would have been…”
When Judge Wen said this, his tone paused and he looked at Judge Wu.
“Like a mortal!”
“Hiss…”
Wu Pan took a breath even if he didn’t need to breathe, and he also recalled the glimpse of yin and yang in the daytime.
The two judges looked at each other for a long time, and then Judge Wu seemed to suddenly remember something.
“The night before yesterday, I went on a night tour and reported a strange thing. It was said that the scholar who was the shopkeeper of a literary shop in the city got a magical calligraphy. At night, I felt that I couldn’t look directly at it. Could it be that it was also left by Mr. Ji? The decree? ”
“I guess so!”
The literary judge couldn’t help but sigh when he carefully looked at the copybooks on the table.
“What a good word…this Zuo family is amazing!”
“Humph, the law of Gao Renliu is also based on fate. Looking at the meaning of the words, if the Zuo family really has an unfilial descendant who does not know what is good and evil in the future, it will violate the true meaning of the law…”
“That’s about time!”
The judge smiled and stroked his beard and sighed, then took out a special chapter book and used the judge’s pen to outline the writing on it: Zuo family of Juntian Prefecture…
Inside the house, Zuo Boran and his wife were already asleep.
For some reason, Zuo Boran woke up at this moment, and felt that he could smell a vague fragrance, which was like the scent of sandalwood in the temple.
The place where the law lies is that Zuo Boran, an ordinary person, can smell the scent of Shinto incense.
Zuo Boran felt a little strange, so he put on his clothes and wanted to go out to have a look. He just opened the curtain and went to the outer hall separated by the wall. There was nothing unusual except that the sandalwood scent was even stronger.
“It’s strange, there is no incense in the house…”
The two judges looked at Zuo Boran, an old man, with his nose twitching, and looked at each other again.
“Could this person be able to smell it?”
“It should be the impact of the law!”
The judge Wu suddenly smiled and said something in detail to the judge Wen, which made the latter also smile.
“We have worked together for many years, and it is rare that the military judge has such interest. Okay, let’s do it!”
The civil and military judge actually took the initiative to show his appearance as he finished speaking.
Two people wearing black official robes and hats, one with a red beard and one with a black beard, and holding seals and large pens suddenly appeared in front of them, shocking Zuo Boran.
“Ouch~~~! You, you…”
Zuo Boran fell backward, his hand trembling slightly and he couldn’t speak.
Especially the two people in front of them seemed to be shrouded in shadow, which was extremely scary. Zuo Boran was so frightened that he could not speak even though he had martial arts skills.
“Hahahahaha…Don’t be afraid, Mr. Zuo. We are the civil and military judges under the jurisdiction of the City God of Juntianfu. We are entrusted by the master to come here to book the lintel of the Zuo family.”
“Old man, old man, what are you doing?”
There was a sound coming from the back room.
The literary judge also smiled and slightly arched his hand towards Zuo Boran.
“It’s over here, I’ll take my leave!”
After saying that, the civil and military judges turned around and walked away through the door, leaving only Zuo Boran, who was sweating and panting, half paralyzed on the ground to calm down.