Mythology Starts with Childish Skills

Most of the local tycoons and aristocratic families have fundamental conflicts with people like him who are religious uprisings.

These people have power, wealth, sex, glory, wealth, and everything else. They only need to continue to strengthen themselves and safeguard their own interests, which is enough to continue the family and power for a long time.

Most of them are the guardians of the rules and the creators of order.

On the contrary, forces like the Pudu Cult are destroyers of rules and order. They seek rebirth from destruction and find a future from destruction.

One wants to maintain and the other wants to destroy. Who has the upper hand depends on who has greater power.

There is no doubt that the strength of a prosperous Dayong Dynasty, aristocrats, powerful families, and sect gangs, combined together, must be far superior to people like them who have their roots rooted in mud legs.

Today, although the rebellion is in full swing in the south, the land in the north is still a scene of singing and dancing.

Therefore, compared with the power of those powerful families and even nobles, the Pudu Sect is far inferior.

Even so, powerful families still want to annex land and recruit people, which is simply further plundering the survival soil of Pudu Sect.

However, no matter how angry and unwilling he is, he cannot reverse the situation unless he can provide a large amount of food and materials to help those who believe in the Pudu Sect to survive this snow disaster.

At this time, in the heart of the holy envoy, in addition to the anger of having his faith betrayed and provoked, he was also filled with sadness and anxiety.

But soon, a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were extremely sinister, and he said,

"Don't worry, as long as we can get food, medicine and various supplies to keep out the cold, they will come back and continue to worship the Buddha.

Moreover, with these incentives, our believers will become even more. This is a rare opportunity. "

One of the subordinates had some understanding of the current situation and understood that what the Holy Envoy said was true, but there was a precondition. He couldn't help but worry,

"But we don't have much of various materials in hand now, and they can only be used by a few people."

"You are really stupid. Don't forget that although most of our believers in Lingwu City are from poor families and need our own help, there is still a very powerful family that belongs to us."

Another subordinate twitched his brows, showing a look of joy, and then hesitantly said,

"Could it be the Zhou family that the Holy Envoy said? But the Zhou family just completed the latest offering not long ago, and a large amount of supplies have been shipped out of Lingwu City. If we go now, we may not be able to get anything."

According to their own observations, the heavy snow weather this time is extremely unusual and may affect a wide range. The Yanzhou area located downstream of Lingwu City must also be a key disaster target.

The headquarters of Pudu Sect is in Yanzhou, with countless believers and more help is needed.

At this juncture, the Zhou family was very generous in moving a large amount of materials to the headquarters, and they must have been praised and valued.

It was unreasonable for them to attack the Zhou family at this time, and there was no possibility of success.

In essence, the Zhou family and them are not the same people, and they have almost no contact with each other.

"Hmph, at this time and that time, if it were a normal situation, of course I couldn't make trouble unreasonably, but the current situation is special. So many believers are in urgent need of our help. The Zhou family is also a member of the Pudu Church and has the obligation to shoulder its own share. responsibility.

I asked him to provide 3,000 people, a month's rations, and corresponding medicines and cold-warming supplies, which was already a concession. "

The two people next to them took a deep breath. This holy envoy was really cruel. He came up and slashed directly on the main artery of the Zhou family.

Others don't know it, but the two people who are the trusted subordinates of this holy envoy know it very well.

After so many years of blood transfusions from Pudu, the Zhou family has become an empty shell in name only.

It's not that I really squeezed it out completely, but my own strength has shrunk greatly, and my vitality was severely damaged not long ago. If this happens again, I'm afraid it will be reversed.

"Well, Holy Envoy, when we do this, do we have to think carefully about it?

The Zhou family has contributed a lot of resources to the headquarters over the years, and has been reduced to the bottom of the family in Lingwu City. Before the snowstorm broke out, the Zhou family was so lucky that they directly shipped out a large amount of supplies. Now they want to let them It would be very difficult to raise supplies for three thousand people for a month.

I'm afraid, I'm afraid"

What he was afraid of was something he didn't dare to say out loud in the end.

The Holy Envoy was originally excited, with the idea that he would kill his Taoist friends rather than the poor Taoists, and planned to trick the Zhou family once, and then create opportunities for himself to make meritorious deeds. He could be said to be a model of self-interest at the expense of others, non-toxic and unhusband.

However, the warning given to him by his subordinate temporarily calmed down his boiling mood. His active thoughts were no longer so single-minded, but he began to analyze the situation.

Yes, as the saying goes, if a dog jumps over the wall in a hurry, it will push people hard, and people are not stubborn. Resistance and even counterattack are inevitable.

He once thought of the scene a few days ago when he sneaked into Zhou's house secretly in the dark night, entered Zhou Gushan's study, and put pressure on the other party.

At that time, he relied on the support of the leader and a group of senior officials, and the Zhou family had indeed violated a taboo, so he suppressed the opponent severely, but Zhou Gushan already had obvious resistance.

If he forced Zhou Gushan again this time, the result would be hard to predict.

For a moment, the holy envoy also began to hesitate.

"That's all, three thousand people. I'm afraid the Zhou family won't agree even if they die, so just five hundred people. In addition, the materials borrowed from him will be regarded as the next offering that has been withdrawn in advance. In this way, the Zhou family should be able to Agree."

He has a good idea, I won't steal or rob, so I can borrow the head office from you, right?

This is not meant to take advantage of you. Whatever you take out this time, you can convert the corresponding value into the next offering and take less.

The two men breathed a sigh of relief this time and praised the Holy Envoy Ying Ming repeatedly.

Just when the Pudu Cult envoy was about to send someone to ask for help from the Zhou family, suddenly excited voices came from outside the courtyard.

Just as the Holy Envoy was about to send someone to inquire, he saw the door of the room being pushed open from the outside, bringing in a gust of icy cold wind and snowflakes as big as goose feathers.

The hair, eyebrows, and clothes of the person who came in were all weighed down by the falling snow. Because the temperature inside the house was still okay, the snow melted in a very short period of time, making him wet and like a drowned rat.

He didn't care at all, but said happily,

"Holy envoy, someone has come to deliver food and porridge. I heard that they are from the Meng family, and there are also accompanying doctors."

Meng family?

The Holy Envoy's expression changed. Unknown to others, was he still unaware of the grudges between his family and Meng Zhao?