The first rich son-in-law

Ah Da said it very seriously on purpose.

But the master of the clan did not change his face, waved his hands and said: "It's not so bad! It's not as serious as you said!"

"When we were young, we old guys used to sneak up to the mountains to play!"

"Master Zu Wu has a kind heart. He is the high priest who was canonized by the Yellow Emperor himself. How could he blame innocent people!"

"What's more, we are the ones who guard the spirit for him, how can he have the heart to blame us!" The master of the family understood the righteousness and said these words.

Ah Da's face suddenly turned ugly, he wanted to put Qinggang to death today, but he didn't expect this old guy to come out to make trouble at a critical moment.

But the patriarch is a patriarch after all, and he, the patriarch, may have to give face.

It's just that he is not reconciled!

However, the patriarch seemed to see through his thoughts, leaned forward slowly, and whispered: "Ah Da! You have been the patriarch for almost 20 years! Why don't you know how to win people's hearts!"

"Now that the election is about to take place, but you insist on putting Qinggang to death, no one with a discerning eye can understand!"

"Even if you kill Qinggang, suppress Qinglin, and support your son to the top, will your son really be able to convince the public?"

The patriarch shook his head, sighed, and said, "Stay on the front line in everything, don't be too extreme, patriarch, you have to look like a patriarch, otherwise how can everyone convince you!"

Ah Da took a deep breath and let it out slowly.

"Okay, today, I will give you this face of the clan master! I will not kill him!"

The master of the clan said so, and Ah Da had no choice but to compromise.

Qing Gang had an excited expression on his face.He looked at the clan master with gratitude.

When the clan master was young, he was a very fair person, focusing on the overall situation.

He has never competed for the position of patriarch, but he is willing to support the younger generation.

People of Qing Gang's generation like him very much.This is also the reason why the clan master can still stand up and speak out at such an advanced age.

This is prestige!
"However, these two foreigners trespassed on my family's forbidden area. If we don't punish them, I'm afraid everyone will find it hard to accept it! So, Qing Gang, you can be exonerated from the death penalty, but you cannot escape the death penalty!" Ah Da suddenly said loudly.

Qing Gang clenched his fists, "If you want to be punished like this, just say it out, and I, Qing Gang, will let you deal with it!"

"I've already said, I won't kill you!" Ah Da sneered, and said, "Let's do it! I can give you a chance to make up for your mistakes. If you can do it, the sins of these two foreigners will be forgiven." Can be exempted!"

"What opportunity, please explain clearly!" Qinglin became impatient and asked quickly.

The corners of Ah Da’s mouth turned up slightly, he looked around everyone, and said: “Everyone knows that today is a year of severe drought, and the crops of most households in the clan are not growing well. Received!"

"Although the clan has some food reserves, I'm afraid they won't be able to survive this winter!" Ah Da said with a sigh.

"So, I suggest that our clan hold a grand Dragon King Dharma Assembly, and invite the Dragon King from the Dragon King Temple to our Qinglong Village to show off!"

"What do you think?" Ada asked loudly after finishing speaking.

"What? Sun Dragon King?"

Everyone was shocked when they heard this!
Drying the dragon king is a local custom.

In the past, the ancient Wu clan often encountered droughts, and at this time, it was mostly because the Dragon King was angry.

Only invite the Dragon King out of the temple, burn incense and offer fruits, and complete the ritual for seven days and seven nights. If the Dragon King is happy, it will rain!
This custom has been carried on for a long time, let alone whether it works or not.

It's just that it's not an easy task to expose the Dragon King.

The Dragon King Temple is located at the junction of Yunlongzhai and Shangdang. It is an ancient temple, and the Dragon King inside is also a stone statue with a respect of more than a thousand gold.

Along the way, there are tens of miles of mountain roads, and ordinary people can't lift them.

In the past few decades, there have been several times to carry the Dragon King. Although the Dragon King was carried out, many people who carried the Dragon King died suddenly with bleeding from their mouths and noses within a short distance!

Dragon King is too heavy!It's not humanly possible at all!
"This, is it too difficult?"

"The Dragon King has not been lifted for many years, and he can't lift it at all!"

"It is said that the last time the Dragon King was successfully lifted was a hundred years ago, when a strong man from Xiaheyan united with the strongest people of several ethnic groups to lift the Dragon King out!"

"I heard that ten years ago, more than a dozen young men volunteered to carry the Dragon King, but they gave up just after they were carried out of the temple, and after returning, they all died not long after!"

Everyone was talking about how the dozen or so young men died, everyone knew it well, obviously they were exhausted and suffered internal injuries!
"Ada, don't go too far!" Qinggang's eyes kept trembling.Carrying the Dragon King, isn't this still going to kill him?
Ah Da frowned, and said with a sneer: "Qing Gang, I have done my best! And the promotion of the Dragon King is for the sake of the entire Qinglong Village. As a sinner, shouldn't you be obliged to do so?"

"How about this, you and your son, I don't care who you want, as long as you can invite the Dragon King to my Qinglong Village, I can pardon you for all previous crimes!"

Ah Da glanced at Jiang Beichen, and continued: "Aren't you going to break into my family's forbidden area? Yes! As long as you can invite the Dragon King over, I can agree to all of these!"