I Have Been In the Demon Slayer Division For 30 Years

Zhou Yi looked at the statue of God.

When facing the statue of myself, it feels a bit subtle.

Waved from the idol, a golden light was shot, which was a mixture of merits and supernatural powers.

The Fengmo Temple does not have the canonized documents of the court, and belongs to the evil sacrifice temple, but it does not affect the collection of divine power.

Zhouyi took out the merits and regained the statue of God for the rest. He did not follow the incense and fire divine way, but the refining of divine power would affect his cultivation.

Seeing this, Hou Yuan quickly explained: "Xianchang, this method of incense refining divine power is realized from the throne of white lotus. It is pure and extremely, it is the supreme way to increase Taoism."

Zhou Yi shook his head, meaning to point out: "Although there are shortcuts to practice, the gain and the effort have always been the same!"

Hou Yuan scratched his head and couldn't help clapping and laughing.

"The way of heaven is the best, the words and deeds of the immortal long really contain mystery and reason!"

At this time.

The old women who climbed to worship came to the outside of the Feng Demon Temple.

Zhou Yi pinched a stealth tactic, his figure disappeared, Hou Yuan's figure turned around and escaped into the ground. .

The old woman came to the temple and gave a few peaches to Hou Jiu, and all the remaining fresh peaches were placed on the incense table, and then he prostrated three times and muttered to herself.

These are the same sentences back and forth, praying for the gods' blessings, and the son will make contributions and return safely.

Hou Yuan waved his hand to take the peach, and all he ate was peach pits, and threw it back on the incense table.

Hearing the sound, the old woman looked up and saw the peach pits roll off, knowing that the gods had appeared, and she burst into tears of joy and kowtow at the **** statue.

After the old woman left, Zhou Yi showed his figure.

"Since you ate other people's peaches, you have to pay something back. You go to southern Xinjiang and protect the old woman and son."

"Xianchang don't worry, I must protect him."

Hou Yuan's strength is also a strong one in the first rank, and from the white lotus throne, he has realized a number of Dharma and supernatural powers, and it is too simple to bless an ordinary person.

Zhou Yi said: "There is one more thing, always pay attention to the matters of the Southern Expedition, if there is any change, you can send it through the tight ring."

"Yes!"

Hou Yuan and Hou Jiu exhorted a few words, optimistic about Feng Demon Temple, and then flew to the south of Xinjiang by the clouds.

...

Leaving the Feng Demon Temple, Zhou Yi rode an ox to Tongcheng.

By early summer, farmers were already working in the fields.

Along the way, I also saw a lot of barren fields, and vaguely saw fields, the weeds were already half human.

"Emperor Li did a lot of practical things after all, renting out Huangtian to at least guarantee food and clothing."

Zhouyi traveled from Luojing to this point, and once talked with the old farmers in the field. Since the imperial land leased crops, the land of the family of landlords has been deserted a lot.

Lao Nong and Zhou Yi said that the first emperor should be an extremely powerful emperor with the posthumous posthumous name of Li emperor.

Along the official road all the way to the south, the city wall of Tongcheng can already be seen, and Zhou Yi's brows suddenly frowned.

Not far away in the desert, there is a white-haired old man hanging from the tree.

When the wind blew, the sling floated from side to side, Lao Zhang's complexion turned purple, and he was about to die.

A sword light flashed, and the sling broke.

The old man fell on the ground softly, looking confused for a moment, then tied the rope and wanted to hang himself again.

Zhou Yi gave a light huh, the gods and cows had the same mind, and turned around and came under the tree.

"Old sir, you have lived this age, why bother to find a short sight?"

"Cough cough cough..."

Lao Zhang coughed violently, and sat on the ground with puffs, crying unexpectedly.

Zhou Yi pinched the tactics, used pure heart techniques to stabilize the old man's mind, and then asked, "But what's wrong?"

Lao Zhang felt that the Taoist complexion in front of him was kind and reassuring. He wiped away the tears and shook his head, sobbing to speak.

"The old man has no grievances, just can't live anymore..."

"The son was snatched to serve as a soldier, and his daughter was sold as a slave. There is only one old man left in the family..."

"The main house came to collect the rent this morning, but the old man couldn't pay it, so he robbed the house deed to settle the account..."

"This hanging rope is borrowed from a neighbor! Uuuuu..."

Lao Zhang was sad and cried again.

Generally speaking, the older, the more open-minded and open-minded, the old man still couldn't help crying, obviously his grief was extreme.

Zhou Yi wondered: "There is no imperial court renting crops now, so why do we need to pay the rent?"

Lao Zhang cried for a while, relieved his grief and anger, touched his tears, and said, "We common people, how can we rent Huangtian?"

Zhou Yi asked: "I remember that the court issued an official document last year. Those who are extremely poor and have no land can rent ten acres of imperial land."

"The Daoist came from outside, right?"

Lao Zhang spit out and cursed: "Those imperial fields have been rented by rich and powerful people. We can only rent from them again, and pay an extra imperial rent. There is no food left!"

"Nuo! Huangtian is at the feet of the old man, all deserted, the big guy would rather rent private land!"

Zhou Yi wondered: "If you violate the court's law like this, no one will file a complaint?"

"Why no one filed a complaint?"

Lao Zhang died once, what was there to be afraid of, and said: "Someone went to the Dudu's Mansion to file a complaint, and the result was an investigation. The renter was a servant of a rich man. Instead, he got a false accusation and hit the board!"

"In this world, it just doesn't give people a way to survive!"

"When Governor Pei was here before, he was Master Qingtian. He never starved to death..."

The old man came up and said a lot, missing the past for a while, cursing at the sky for a while.

Zhouyi asked from time to time that he understood a lot about the current situation of Tongcheng. Since Peijiazhu’s Nine Clan, the newly-appointed chief governor has been unable to hold back the situation, and there has been a power vacuum in Tongcheng for a period of time.

Several big families in the city took advantage of the situation, but they encountered a clearing of fields and died.

Nowadays, there are big families with surnames in Tongcheng. When Pei Heihu was in office, they were just nouveau riche.

After these families came to power, they were many times more fierce and cruel than before, and when they saw the benefits of a penny, they had to hold them in their hands. If you don't understand sustainable development at all, you can cut leeks one after another.

Of course, what Lao Zhang said is also hearsay, and Zhou Yi needs to take a look at it himself.

"Old sir, you keep this bullion, people always want to live."

Zhou Yi said: "What's more, you don't necessarily die when you are a soldier. You have to live well and wait for your son to return from war."

"This money..."

Lao Zhang had a face full of disbelief, he said a dozen or so less silver in his hand, and when he came back to his senses, he wanted to kowtow to thank you, and found that the Taoist had disappeared.

It is true to bite the silver quickly, and I can't help muttering to myself, I met a **** and went down to earth.

...

Near noon.

Zhou Yi just rode a bull into the city.

When the soldiers on duty saw Luo Jing Lu Yin, they did not dare to make things difficult, so they bowed in and invited in.

Luo Jing, Taoist priest, Riding Bull, three things together, there is a high probability that he is a Taoist immortal master.

The city was much more lively than last time. After only a few streets, Zhouyi saw a few soldiers and soldiers.

On the way here, Zhou Yi asked the farmers in the field, the old woman and the old man said basically the truth. The new governor, Shen Chongshan, went around catching strong men, but the interesting thing is that neither the common people nor the few big families are spared.

I heard that there was no substitute for Ding Yin, and all young men over five feet tall were arrested into the barracks.

Later, several big families joined forces to make trouble, and the sentiment was raging, and Shen Chongshan only promulgated Tidingyin, which can be exempted from the levy.

Rumors in the countryside are credible and there are many rumors. Zhou Yi intends to see with his own eyes what kind of character Shen Chongshan is.

The Tongcheng army **** is one of the eight national army in the eight major towns, and it is of great importance.

Even if Li Long forbids Zhou Yi to intervene in military affairs, he must find a reason to beat Shen Chongshan away.

Zhou Yi even thought out ways to plant the stolen goods, such as becoming a young farmer and a stop on the street, and it won't be long before he will be arrested into a barracks. Shen Chongshan's death is not a pity for treating a real immortal in this way!

About a stick of incense time.

Zhou Yi came to the inner city, collected the sacred cow into the sun and moon cave sky, and used the Tiangang Taoist method to stand upright, and the soldiers patrolling as if nothing.

There is a mansion in the middle of the inner city, and it says "Grand Governor's Mansion"!

Zhou Yi used the vision technique, and saw the purple qi rising, which indicates that the master of the mansion will be prosperous, and there will be a steady phase of the sky.

"There is no magical aura, just a faint official?"

Zhou Yi's figure flashed, and he entered the governor's mansion, passed through several courtyard gates, and followed the bluish and purple breath straight into the back house garden.

In the garden, weeping and reprimanding were faintly heard.

I saw a gray-haired man wearing a purple robe, sitting on an official hat chair, pointing at a middle-aged beautiful woman and scolding.

"The governor of the capital is deeply favored by the emperor. If you are granted the title of the governor, you must set an example for the army! You woman, dare to intervene in the affairs of the military, and behave like thirty army sticks according to the law!"

Twenty or thirty men and women around, all bowed and listened, not daring to speak.

The beautiful woman cried more miserably when she heard that, she knelt down and prayed: "Master, concubine... Qi'er is just five feet tall... Can't hold a knife, can't hold a sword... How can you go to the battlefield... You Just spare his life..."

"What is it like crying and crying!"

The man swept his eyes across the men and women around him and said: "Since the governor of the capital has issued a conscription army order, anyone who is more than five feet in Tongcheng, regardless of whether it is the son or grandson of the governor, will join the army in the south!"

The beautiful woman wiped away her tears, took out a stack of silver tickets, and said: "If this is the case, the concubine, as a banner, alternates with silver, don't you need to go to the battlefield?"

The man shook his head and said: "Shen family man, either died in battle, or he had achieved great military service, no other result!"

When the middle-aged beautiful woman heard the words, her face was ruthless, and she got up and slammed into the flowerbed.

"Master wants to kill Qi'er, and the concubine will not live!"

"Humph!"

The man snorted coldly, waved his infuriating hand and swept across, pushing the beautiful woman into the flower bed.

Puff!

His head was battered, and he went straight away.

Seeing the miserable appearance of the beautiful woman, other people couldn't help but tremble, and they didn't dare to have any words of pleading.

The man reprimanded a few more words, waved everyone to retreat, and began to deal with the military and political affairs of Tongcheng.

Zhou Yi was standing in the courtyard, quietly watching what happened before him. The man was Shen Chongshan, the governor of Tongcheng, and those men and women were his wives and grandchildren.

A gust of wind passed.

Fallen leaves just drifted past Zhouyi, and went straight through the body, as if they were a phantom in an independent world.

Shen Chongshan's first-grade martial arts master was extremely sensitive, but Zhou Yi was standing outside Zhang Xu, but he didn't notice anything unusual.

For more than ten days.

Zhouyi was in the Metropolitan Du Mansion, secretly observing Shen Chongshan, and as a result, except for the large-scale conscription, there was nothing wrong with everything else, and he was considered a good official.

The handling of military affairs is fairly fair, and various judgments are firmly in accordance with the law of the great army.

After investigation, the Huangtian matter has nothing to do with Shen Chongshan. One is that the judge was the previous chief governor, and the other is that those big clans took advantage of the law.

In the imperial land order issued by the Ministry of Agriculture, servants belong to the category of rentable species.

Even with the large-scale conscription, Shen Chongshan took the lead. All the males in the clan who met the requirements joined the army, without any omission.

The whole family is overwhelmed, it can be described as the only great loyal minister!

Zhouyi didn't think this was a good thing, but the doubts in his heart became more and more serious.

"During the reign of Emperor Jingtai, the top three high-ranking experts did not say that the family was selling their lives, and if their lives were in danger, they all slipped quickly. Why would Emperor Hongde allow Shen Chongshan to kill the whole family and his sons and grandchildren on the battlefield?"

"First there was the suicide assassination of Yan Ying and Zhengshan, and now Shen Chongshan has reported his family to the country!"

"Emperor Hongde is no more than a mere grandson, how can there be such a charm?"

This is very abnormal!

Observed by Wang Qi technique, Shen Chongshan was surrounded by blue and purple, and there was no evil spirit.

While Shen Chongshan was practising, Zhou Yi used a method to detect his true qi, and the aura was pure and pure, which was absolutely authentic in martial arts.

The finger counted, the secret was hidden, and no information was deduced.

Hold back the killing intent, even if Shen Chongshan will probably board the demon illustration book, Zhou Yi turned into a light to fly to the Palace of Heavenly Secrets.

Tianji and the others can even figure out the demon clan's Dangxing, so Shen Chongshan should be able to trace the root cause.

Zhouyi's work has always been decisive and direct. It is really boring for a true fairy to investigate slowly, distract from the cocoon, and enjoy the investigation.

...

Temple of Heaven.

As soon as Zhou Yi approached, the clouds covering the peaks dispersed on their own.

A Changhong straddled the sky and happened to fall under Zhou Yi's feet.

Brothers Tianji led their disciples, lined up to welcome them and bowed their heads to worship the true immortals.

Zhou Yi nodded slightly and looked at a seven or eight-year-old Taoist boy behind Tianji's trio.

Dao Tongsheng's eyebrows are clear and timid, and he seems to be a little timid, hiding behind the sky's body with a lot of Zhou Yi. The most mysterious thing is the center of Dao Tong's eyebrows, which has a golden thunder texture.

Zhou Yi asked: "What is this kid?"

"With a long life, when the thunder of this spring thunders, the poor Dao feels inwardly."

The real man of Tianji stroked his beard and said: "Through the calculation of the secret plan, I really found a one-day passer~www.wuxiaspot.com~ His mother was pregnant after hearing the thunder. "

"My little nephew has a mysterious talent and feeds on thunder. It has only been two months old as seven or eight years old."

The true **** of heaven said: "But the immortal can rest assured, I have repeatedly confirmed that the nephew is a pure human race."

Dao Tongsheng's eyebrows are clear and timid, and he seems to be a little timid, hiding behind the sky's body with a lot of Zhou Yi. The most mysterious thing is the center of Dao Tong's eyebrows, which has a golden thunder texture.

Zhou Yi asked: "What is this kid?"

"With a long life, when the thunder of this spring thunders, the poor Dao feels inwardly."

The real man of Tianji stroked his beard and said: "After the calculation of the secret plan, I found a one-day passer. His mother was pregnant after hearing the thunder, and she was born only three years ago. She was born close to Thunder, and the old way was accepted as a closed disciple."

"My little nephew has a mysterious talent and feeds on thunder. It has only been two months old as seven or eight years old."

The true **** of heaven said: "But the immortal can rest assured, I have repeatedly confirmed that the nephew is a pure human race."

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