Heavenly Master, I have a different world

The Wei Dynasty inherited the previous dynasty and had a vast territory. At the beginning of the founding of the dynasty, Emperor Taizu divided the world into nine states.

Jizhou,

Zhaonan Mansion,

There is a county in the prefecture, named Gu'an, which means long-term stability.

There is Dingseng Mountain not far from the county seat. There is Ci'en Temple on the mountain. There is an old monk in the temple. The old monk's Buddhist name is Wuyuan.

The eighth day of April,

Buddha's birthday.

On this day, a distinguished guest came to the temple.

Fang Zheng, the Lord of Fang Mansion!

This man appeared in Gu'an County twenty years ago. No one knows his origin. It is said that his ancestors were once wealthy.

During twenty years,

Fang Zheng rose from being unknown to becoming the hegemon of a party, and he also had profound attainments in martial arts and magic.

Nowadays, it is no exaggeration to say that the whole city is trembling with its stamp of feet.

"Donor Fang."

Wu Yuan held a Zen staff and stood in front of the stone pavilion. When he spoke, his snow-white eyebrows trembled slightly:

"How is this place?"

"Very good!"

Fang Zheng stood on the edge of the stone pavilion with his hands behind his back and looked up into the distance.

He is tall and muscular, and his facial features are as sharp as a chisel, giving him an inaccessible feeling.

The long gown on his body covered his explosive muscles and gave him a somewhat elegant air.

There is a short white stick hanging on the left side of the waist, and a black cloth bag hanging on the right side, which are the Luopo Zhuang and the Five Ghosts Bag respectively.

The Lost Stake can shock the souls of others, and the Five Ghost Pocket contains five ghosts. They are both extremely terrifying magical weapons.

"The mountains are vast, undulating like dragons and tigers. If you can live here forever, you will definitely have an open mind."

Fang Zheng turned around and looked directly at Wu Yuan:

"Master, are you injured?"

Twenty years ago, although the abbot of Ci'en Temple in front of him had white hair, he was still full of energy and blood.

now,

Already old.

His breath was even more unstable.

"Sure enough, I can't hide it from the donor." Wu Yuan smiled bitterly, walked forward with his staff, stood side by side with Fang Zheng and said:

"Donor Fang only talked about the scenery here, can you tell anything else?"

"..." Fang Zheng pondered for a moment and said:

"The mountains are like shackles, and Dingseng Mountain is the lock, and it is also the node where the earth's veins and energy are intertwined."

"Although this place is full of cleverness, it is also prone to violence!"

"Not bad." Wu Yuan nodded:

"Unexpectedly, Donor Fang is also proficient in the art of Feng Shui and fortune telling, which saved the poor monk a lot of trouble."

He paused and continued:

"Back then, the Zen Master established Ci'en Temple here, firstly, to spread Buddhism widely, and secondly, to suppress the aliens in the mountains."

"Ding Monk Mountain is the place where Qi veins converge. If there are aliens in the mountains who want to come out and cause trouble to the people, this place will bear the brunt."

"Ci'en Temple has a martial arts academy, which can rely on the mountains to resist."

"Ancestors have mercy." Fang Zheng put his hands together and saluted:

"Fang admires me!"

"Why!"

Wu Yuan sighed:

"Back then, the Buddhist teachings of our elders were so profound that a hundred years of suppression would not cause any harm, but today's poor monks are far inferior."

He shook his head and said:

"When a country is about to perish, evildoers will appear!"

"The current situation is turbulent, causing frequent abnormalities in the energy of heaven and earth, and also causing the breeding of monsters everywhere."

"A few days ago, the poor monk sensed the presence of a monster in the mountains, so he and Wan Xing went to investigate."

"result……"

"If the body of the Perfect Vajra Arhat had not been completed, I am afraid that this poor monk would not be able to return to this Ci'en Temple."

"Oh!" Fang Zheng raised his eyebrows:

"What kind of evildoer is so powerful?"

The so-called monsters and monsters are mostly contaminated with evil spirits, devoured spiritual beings, and are born by chance.

Such creatures cannot be tamed, and driven by their animalistic nature, they will cause trouble in all directions.

However, most of the newly born monsters are not very strong, they just have more brute strength than ordinary beasts.

With the strength of Wu Yuan and Yuan Xing, he was defeated?

"It's a wolf monster."

Wu Yuan frowned and said:

"The wolf demon has copper skin and iron bones, and is as fast as lightning. It can also summon wolves to attack. Our master and disciple almost died."

"Donor Fang,"

"Your strength is unpredictable, and your subordinates are even more skilled. I hope you can eliminate this harm for the people!"

"Easy to say." Fang Zheng nodded:

"Master, you might as well explain the specific situation in detail."

Abbot Wu Yuan is a mage who has been practicing for many years and is good at casting magic spells. Yuan Xing is a Qi refining martial artist who practices the Vajra Arhat method.

When the two of them joined forces, even he didn't dare to be careless. Naturally, he had to ask about the situation before making a decision.

"yes."

Wu Yuan responded and stretched out his hand:

"Donor Fang, please take a seat."

"Abbott."

At this time, two young novice monks walked into the stone pavilion with teapots and teacups in their hands, bowed their heads and saluted them:

"Tea is ready."

"good."

Wu Yuan said with a smile on his face:

"Ci'en Temple is backed by mountains, and you can occasionally get spiritual tea. This is one of them. Please give it a try."

As he spoke, he picked up the tea cup, took a sip first, and then held the tea cup upside down to indicate.

"I've heard about Ci'en Temple's spiritual tea for a long time, so I want to taste it today." Fang Zheng sat down and picked up the tea cup.

With the tea in his stomach, he was about to speak when his expression suddenly changed.

"wrong!"

"The tea is poisonous!"

"Ah!" Wu Yuan was stunned.

The little novice monk who poured the tea turned pale and waved his hands repeatedly:

"not me!"

"not me!"

"Uh-huh!"

The little novice monk who was traveling with him appeared behind Fang Zheng at some point and stabbed him hard with a dagger.

His speed was very fast, and there was even an afterimage on his hand, but he didn't make any noise.

He is obviously proficient in the art of assassination.

"Ding……"

When the dagger was one foot away from Fang Zheng's body, it suddenly stopped in mid-air, making it difficult to move forward an inch.

"Protective Gangjin!"

The expression of the little novice monk changed drastically:

"You are not the Great Zhou Tian Martial Master, but the Wu Liu Martial Master!"

When ordinary people practice martial arts, they first exchange their blood. After three bloods, the essence becomes abundant to breed true energy, and they are called Qi-refining martial arts masters.

If you can become a martial artist, you are already a master!

Martial arts masters are divided into Xiao Zhoutian, Da Zhoutian, and Wu Liu.

A martial artist with no leakage is extremely rare. He has the strength to protect himself. Even among thousands of martial arts masters, not even one person can achieve it.

In just twenty years, Fang Zheng has become a great Zhou Tianwu Master from a person with no skills. He is already an extraordinary talent.

No leaks...

Others dare not even think about it!

"good."

Fang Zheng looked cold and solemn, and the true energy in his body surged:

"Who sent you?"

"Uh-huh!"

The little novice monk didn't pay any attention to his inquiry. He quickly retreated as soon as he missed the attack, and jumped out of the stone pavilion in a flash.

"Want to escape?"

Fang Zheng’s eyebrows were lowered:

"Can you escape?"

He stretched out his five fingers, and his strong true energy burst out through his body, as if an invisible hand covered the land several feet away.

The fleeing figure of the little novice monk suddenly stopped.

at the same time.

With a look of panic on his face, the Tea Duan novice shrank his eyes, his body suddenly shot out, and a soft sword popped out of his sleeve.

Sword Skill - Green Dragon in the Sleeve!

These two novice novices are actually assassins!

Moreover, the novice monk Duan Cha was obviously stronger. His sword came out like a giant python spitting beads, and it penetrated the protective Gangjin with just a flash.

Martial arts master!

This assassin is actually an extraordinary martial artist!

Abbot Wuyuan's expression changed drastically:

“Donor beware!”

"Ding……"

A melodious collision sounded.

Fang Zheng flicked his fingers, and the second shot hit the incoming sword blade first. The wave of his long sleeves stirred up a violent wind.

"Peng!"

The two young novices knelt down on the ground together, as if a mountain was pressing on their heads, and the rocks under their knees were shattered.

The human skin masks on their faces were also lifted off by the strong wind, revealing their true colors.

"explain!"

Fang's expression remained unchanged. It seemed that the assassination of the two men had not affected his emotions at all. He just said lightly:

"Who sent you?"

"All things are created to nourish people, but the world still complains about God's unkindness." The tea-serving novice sneered and roared through gritted teeth:

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

He roared crazily, and the true energy in his body surged crazily, but he could not break through the suppression in his body.

"Seven Killing Sect?" Fang Zheng's eyes moved slightly:

"Someone is offering to kill me. How much is the price?"

"Five thousand taels!"

"Only five thousand taels?"

Fang Zheng shook his head regretfully:

"Fang's life is only worth five thousand taels?"

"If I knew you were a martial artist without leakage, I wouldn't have only five thousand taels." Duancha Shaman gritted his teeth and said:

"More than ten thousand taels!"

"Huh..." Fang Zheng chuckled and asked:

"Who paid for it?"

"Don't say we don't know, do you think we will tell you if we know?" Duancha novice sneered.

"You think if you don't tell me, Fang won't be able to ask." Fang Zheng lowered his eyebrows and chanted the mantra in a low voice:

"The four o'clock and eight festivals are due to exuberance; the spirit is not nourished internally, but evil spirits appear externally; one is drowsy and sleeps unclearly."

"Hurry as the law dictates!"

Ecstasy!

This is the magic of Lushan Wutou Sect, and Fang Zheng has mastered it very early.

Now that his soul is powerful, even a determined person would find it difficult to resist when he casts such spells.

As soon as the magic formula was introduced, the expressions of the two 'novice monks' immediately became confused.

"Um?"

Fang Zheng was planning to take the opportunity to ask, but his eyebrows suddenly raised, and then he clasped his fingers together and pressed down gently.

The invisible energy that enveloped the whole place immediately turned into two hanging bells, holding the two novice monks in them.

The next moment.

"boom!"

The body of the 'novice monk' was like a high-explosive bomb detonating, flesh and blood flying everywhere, and terrifying energy sweeping in all directions.

However, whether it was the splashing flesh and blood or the sweeping energy, they were all held within a few feet by the invisible force.

"Self-destruction?"

Fangzheng's eyes contracted:

"What a trick!"

Obviously, these two assassins have some kind of restriction planted in their bodies, and they will self-destruct once triggered.

This ensures that no information is leaked.

Seven Killing Sect,

It is indeed the number one assassination organization in the world.

…………

Buddhist temple.

Fang Zheng slowly retracted his fingers, his expression solemn.

"Donor Fang."

Yuan Xing has delicate eyebrows and a handsome appearance. If she were left outside, she would definitely be pursued by countless women.

It is really hard to believe that he actually practices the Vajra Arhat Dharma, which adheres to the essence and avoids sexual intercourse with women.

This is when Yuan Xing looked worried and asked:

"Is something okay, Master?"

"The tea is poisonous, and there are even poisonous insects hidden in it." Fang Zheng shook his head gently:

"I beg your pardon that Fang is unable to do anything."

"ah!"

Yuan Xing looked pale.

"Amitabha." Wu Yuan was lying on the bed with a calm expression, as if he didn't mind that he didn't have much time left:

"Everything has a certain fate. It seems that the poor monk's death is approaching. There is no need to be sad for the round nature. Even if the teacher does not suffer this calamity, he will not have much life."

"Donor Fang..."

He looked at Fang Zheng and said slowly:

"I also hope that the donor will lend a helping hand to kill the wolf demon."

"Don't worry, Master." Fang Zheng lowered his head:

"Fang is obliged to do so!"

"Roundness." Wu Yuan signaled:

"Send it to the donor for me."

"yes."

Yuan Xing lowered his head when he heard the voice, covering up the deep sadness in his eyes.

Spring and summer alternate with continuous drizzle.

The rain curtain made everything between heaven and earth appear hazy, and the stone steps going down the mountain became slippery and difficult to walk.

On both sides of the stone steps,

The buds of vegetation are already growing vigorously, and the greenery is swaying in the wind.

The two of them walked up the stairs in silence for a long time.

"If Fang hadn't attracted the assassin, Master Wu Yuan wouldn't have suffered this disaster." Fang Zheng sighed:

"Circularity."

"If there is any use for Fang in Ci'en Temple, just say it, and there is no need to see it outside in the future."

"Amitabha." Yuanxing put his hands together and said:

"Donor Fang doesn't need to feel guilty. Master has already seen through life and death, and has long said that he will suffer death."

"Now I am going to die, it's just fate."

"Luck, destiny..." Fang Zheng stopped, looking through the hazy rain curtain to the distant city.

After a long while Fang said:

"You go back."

"There is no need to worry about the wolf monster in the mountain. In a few days, Fang will personally kill it to comfort Master Wuyuan."

"yes."

Bowing roundly:

"Donor, please walk slowly."

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Rutted wheel.

Seeing the Fangfu motorcade approaching, pedestrians on the official road avoided it one after another, even lowering their heads and not daring to look further.

This is Fang Mansion!

Gu'an County is famous for its mountain products, timber, textiles and porcelain.

in,

Fangfu monopolizes textiles and porcelain.

It can even be said that more than 90% of the textile business and porcelain sales in the county are owned by Fang Mansion.

Even mountain products and timber are involved.

Eight out of ten porcelain-burning kilns in the mountains have the surname Fang. Nearly half of the people in the city depend on Fang's house for their livelihood.

Outside the city, there are countless fertile fields and countless tenants.

Rather than saying that Fang Mansion is the largest wealthy family in Gu'an County, it is better to say that Gu'an County belongs to Fang Zheng.

County officials,

Who doesn't want to take the dividends from Fang Mansion's business?

The magistrate of Gu'an County must obey Fang Zheng's words honestly, otherwise his position will be unstable.

official,

What's more, he can destroy the establishment with just one word.

The county's dominant position is not just talk.

"Crunch... crunch..."

The rut turns.

As he approached the city gate, Wu Hai, who was driving the carriage, shouted loudly:

"Master Fang is back in the city!"

After giving the order, the city gate defenders hurriedly drove away the nearby people and vacated all the city gate positions.

Exclusively for Fangfu’s motorcade to pass.

People were not allowed to enter or leave the county until the convoy had entered the county and was far away.

So majestic,

The people in the city have long been accustomed to it.

Fang Zheng opened the green satin vehicle and looked towards the streets of the city.

Gu'an County is a Shang County with a large population and developed economy and trade. Most of the houses in the city are built with bricks.

There are occasional wooden pavilions.

However, there are also poor people who use mud as walls and straw as roofs, which can barely keep out the wind and rain.

The mud wall is mixed with straw and has become uneven due to erosion by rainwater.

Many houses are connected together, and the structure of the houses of the previous dynasty can be vaguely distinguished, and the distinction between poverty and wealth is even more distinct.

People on the street are also different.

There are small workers and farmers in short jackets, and there are also merchants in gorgeous clothes, and there are also people in the world with bright clothes, angry horses, swords and knives.

Passing through Fangshi, the noise suddenly rose.

Businessmen from all over the world gather here, and people from all over the world come to sell their goods.

Various delicacies, game, animal skins, and even handicrafts...

Bamboo tower, bench...

Candied haws, clay figures...

Shops have long banners, rice, grains, oil and tea, salt, wine and cloth shops, gold and silver pawn shops... everything is available.

certainly,

The most popular items are porcelain and cloth.

Gu'an County is famous for its thunderous red porcelain and cloud weaving fabrics, and many foreign traders come here for this purpose.

These two,

They are all the property of Fang Mansion.

"Master Fang returns home!"

Accompanied by shouts, Fang Zheng got out of the carriage, and a group of guard servants greeted him in an orderly manner, bowing and saluting.

It wasn't until I came to the backyard that I found purity.

"Father!"

"Father!"

Two teenagers in their early teens bowed and saluted.

Fang Ping'an was a child picked up by Fang Zheng. He had no father or mother. He had many lesions when he was a baby, so he was named Ping'an.

Now twelve years old, he already looks a bit like an adult, but his face is still a little pale.

The temperament is more elegant.

What he practices is not martial arts, but magic.

Thanks to the resources of Fang Mansion, Fang Ping'an is already a high-level warlock and can cast low-level spells without the help of external objects.

Becoming a mage is not far away.

Another young man named Fang Heng.

Fang Heng, whose original name was Che Heng, was Du Qiaoyun's child. Now his surname is Fang Zheng, and his name has also been changed to Fang Heng.

Du Qiaoyun,

She is one of the two mistresses in the backyard of Fang Mansion.

The other one is Linghu Qiuchan from the Linghu family. The combination of Fang Zheng and Linghu Qiuchan is more like a marriage between two major families.

Unlike Fang Pingan, Fang Heng has a tiger head and a tiger brain. He practices martial arts and has already developed his true energy.

An eleven-year-old Qi-refining martial artist...

Even among top aristocratic and wealthy families, it is rare, which also shows how talented he is in martial arts.

"Um."

Fang Zheng smiled:

"Did you do your homework today?"

"I've done it a long time ago." Fang Heng waved his hand and said with a grin:

"Today I persisted in seven moves under Master Duan. Master Duan also praised me for being smart and knowing how to adapt to changes."

"good."

Fang Zheng nodded and said habitually:

"Don't be proud."

"Um."

Fang Heng nodded.

Fang Pingan was a little shy and didn't like to talk much. He just squeezed the thick book in his hand.

"Go and play."

Fang Zheng didn't care, as long as the two children were not bad in nature, everything else didn't matter to him.

Introversion is not a shortcoming.

Come to the back hall.

Du Qiaoyun and Linghu Qiuchan are already waiting.

Over the years, Du Qiaoyun's appearance has deteriorated visibly with age. She suffered too much when she was young, and no matter how much nourishment she took, she could not recover.

Coupled with his weak cultivation, he has also suffered from many illnesses in the past two years.

On the other hand, Linghu Qiuchan, who had already cultivated her true energy and had not yet given birth to any children, was in much better condition.

"master!"

"Ms. sir!"

The two women came forward and helped Fang Zheng take off his cloak.

Du Qiaoyun felt that he was not worthy of Fang Zheng, so he always called him master, and he did not change it for many years.

"Master Wu Yuan sent me a few taels of spiritual tea."

Fang Zheng sat down and let Linghu Qiuchan rub his shoulders:

"Qiu Chan, please have someone give it to your father-in-law. Congratulations to him for attaining the perfect enlightenment and establishing a firm foothold in the city."

"What's so good about Fucheng? I don't understand why my father had to move there." Linghu Qiuchan shook his head and asked:

"I heard something happened on the mountain?"

"Yeah." Fang Zheng nodded:

"I met two assassins from the Seven Kills Sect who wanted to assassinate me."

"ah!"

The expressions of the two women changed drastically. Du Qiaoyun even stopped adjusting his clothes and looked over with concern.

"Don't worry, I'm fine." Fang Zheng shook his head:

"They didn't know that I was Wuluo. They just sent two martial arts masters to assassinate me. Naturally, they couldn't succeed."

Not many people knew that he was a martial artist without leakage, but there were a few who were close to him.

The assassin didn't know.

It means no one leaked it.

"Seven Killers Sect!"

Linghu Qiuchan looked worried:

"I've heard of this force, the most powerful killer organization in the world, and it's said that its leader is a real person."

"Will they come again?"

"Probably not." Fang Zheng shook his head:

"It is not easy to assassinate a flawless martial artist. Although the Seven Kills Sect is strong, it is impossible to arrange top masters in a remote place like Gu'an County."

"not to mention……"

"If this assassination fails, the Seven Killers Sect will also raise the price. An assassination without leakage will cost tens of thousands of taels of silver. It's up to you whether the person is willing to increase the money."

"No matter what, it's better to be careful." Du Qiaoyun said seriously:

"Master, just in case you don't go out recently."

Linghu Qiuchan nodded repeatedly.

"Um."

Fang Zheng nodded slightly.

It was naturally impossible for him not to go out, but the two women were worried at this time, so there was no need to object.

night.

Fang Pingan and Fang Heng each lived in their own side courtyard. After visiting them in the evening, they went back to rest.

After comforting the two girls, Fang Zheng walked alone to the stone pavilion in the backyard.

Tread lightly.

"Buzz..."

Along with the orderly movement of the true energy in the body, an invisible wave swept through the Dafang Mansion from under his feet.

Two mysterious formations intertwined with each other took shape in the perception.

Seven Stars Dharma Altar!

Bagua Qimen Formation!

When you are on the magic altar, you can cast spells to unleash several times the power.

The Bagua Qimen Formation is a trapping and killing formation, which can reverse the perception of the direction of those entering the formation, and can also release eight golden lights to kill the enemy.

All of a sudden.

Feel everything inside and outside the Fang Mansion.

In this case, even if there are a few people with the same strength as him, he can kill them all.

"The world is in turmoil and people's hearts are unstable."

Fang Zheng looked up at the sky and said in a leisurely voice: "The Qi and destiny stars representing the Wei Dynasty are also dim and unclear now. I am afraid that the country is not far away from being destroyed."

Even people who don't understand magic can tell that the Wei Dynasty is exhausted as long as they are in the court.

Such as Zhaonan Mansion...

A few years ago, the Pingxi Army suppressed the rebellion.

now,

Bandits are multiplying in the four places and are banned repeatedly.

Rich families are rising everywhere, and the officials of the imperial court are not only responsible for managing one side, but anyone who disobeys may lose his life.

Just like Fangfu in Gu'an County.

The majesty of the imperial court has long since disappeared below!

There are seventeen or eight forces entrenched in the thirteen counties of this prefecture, and Fang Prefecture is just one of them.

Fang Zheng raised three thousand private soldiers.

Would anyone else?

Many forces are intertwined and have penetrated deeply into the officialdom and the military, and no one will suppress them at all.

Don’t even dare!

The year before last, the Pingxi Army entered Jinzhou Prefecture to suppress the rebellion. As a result, war broke out and the entire prefecture was turned into a mess.

The imperial army almost couldn't get out.

This is no accident.

"If you want to take my life, I am afraid that you are interested in the territory of Gu'an County. I wonder who it is?"

Fang Zheng murmured:

"Fang has no intention of competing with others. He just wants to live a stable life in order to achieve success in martial arts and techniques."

"pity……"

"The trees want to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop!"

With a look of helplessness on his face, he sat cross-legged, silently practiced the vowel thunder method, and fell into meditation.

Whether the world is in chaos or the heroes are competing, as long as you are strong enough, you don't need to be afraid.

Even if you just want to keep the peace of your own three-acre land, you still need a certain level of strength.

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