The Lord of Reincarnation

"Shan Junzi, Yu Kongzi, you don't have to send them..."

early morning.

Fang Xian walked out of the mountain that he had been waiting for for a long time, and waved his hands behind him.

These two Taoist names were his last gifts for the two beasts.

There, a tiger, an eagle, was silently gazing at his back, as if to see him off, very anthropomorphically pressing its head on the ground, as if bowing to something.

They watched Fang Xian's back disappear, and after a long time, they each let out a long and clear cry and went in different directions.

Fang Xian's feet were blowing with wind, and it was as easy as going over the mountains.

'I went down the mountain this time to pursue the doomsday and practice... But what is the inconvenience of being a white ape, do I have to take it again? ’

He frowned.

There are many karmic entanglements among them, let's not talk about it, and the display of the magical power of Seizure also requires a lot of mana.

Today's Fang Xian is really reluctant.

'What happened to the white ape? I want to use the body of this white ape to roam the world. ’

In fact, Fang Xian had already considered this issue.

The white ape is similar to the human body, as long as you put on clothes, hats, gloves... there is not much difference.

This is also why he chose the body of a white ape in the first place.

'And the extraordinary system of this world, whether there is or not, we must explore it...'

'It's just that, it's still a bit troublesome... The second change of my Gangsha Nine Changes is to use the power of robbery to transform into thousands... It can be called 'invisible phantom'! ’

Fang Xian valued the alchemy of the 'Gangsha Nine Transformations'.

After all, the Mysterious View of Daluodong has no direct lethality. This alchemy is the guarantee for the alchemist to live in peace in the future!

But even though he had an idea, Fang Xian felt that it would be difficult to cultivate this 'invisible phantom' transformation.

This is mainly due to the lack of robbery.

The power of robbery is to the alchemist, just as the spiritual energy is to the monk, and the water is to the fish.

The first transformation of the nine transformations of Gangsha - the transformation of flesh and blood, after all, there is still a bit of martial arts ingredients, plus silently absorbing the thin calamity in the void, it can be barely cultivated.

This second change is not enough.

'The alchemist is chasing calamity, chasing disaster... But this world seems to be a peaceful and prosperous world, do I want to create disaster by myself? ’

Fang Xian pouted.

'Actually, if you cultivate flesh and blood to a very high level, you can become a real person or beast at will, but unfortunately... this is just my perfect ideal... It's no longer easy to be able to refine and speak. now...'

The reason is very simple. Martial arts can be practiced to a very high level and can manipulate any muscles and tiny pores in the human body, but it is only a 'fine-tuning'. Once the boundary is crossed, the person will die.

The art of flesh-and-blood transformation may be practiced to the point where it can become any kind of flesh-and-blood creature at will, and it will be exactly the same, but at that time Fang Xian must have raised his alchemist rank to a very high level.

Even the best alchemy magic power needs the support of its own realm.

Just like the "Mysterious View of Daluo Cave", Fang Xian could only vaguely sense his own blessings and misfortunes.

And once the alchemist has cultivated to a higher level, it is possible to know all the mysteries of this world in a single thought, the past and the future, all of which are like looking at the pattern with the palm of the hand.

...

Wang Shun, dressed in rags, climbed over a hill and finally saw his stockade.

Looking back on the experience during this time, it is almost like a dream.

'There are really monsters in this world? ’

In his mind, a thought lingered.

Maybe he didn't believe it before, but after seeing Bai Yuan with his own eyes and hearing Bai Yuan speak, he couldn't help but believe it.

'Er Gouzi and the others don't know how surprised they will be when they hear Lao Tzu's experience...'

Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly saw the gate of the cottage open wide, and several tax collectors and gangs in official yamen uniforms stared at the stockade with a smile, and couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart: "No... something happened!"

He hurriedly took three steps and took two steps, entered the village, and immediately saw the village owner, the old man, and a group of people, men and women, young and old, who were confronting a tax collector leader.

"Master... Please be more lenient, our stockade is really poor..."

The clan elder was thin, frowning, and grinning again and again.

The tax collector's face was full of oil, with a fat head and big ears. His name was Kong Cao. At this time, he smiled and said, "Didn't we have already agreed to give you some time? What about auspiciousness?"

"Our hunter team entered the mountain early, but we were unlucky and encountered a tiger..." The old man's face was full of bitterness.

Not only that, but the captain of the hunter and a few team members were also destroyed, which is really disadvantageous for fleeting years.

"I don't care, without auspiciousness, I have to pay taxes!"

Kong Cao touched his chin and looked around: "If you don't have money or rice, then you can use people. Now the world is peaceful, a girl can sell five taels of silver..."

Hearing this, Wang Shun couldn't bear it any longer, and rushed out: "You are forcing us to break the family, aren't you afraid that the officials will force the people to rebel?"

"It's Wang Shun!"

"Brother Wang is back."

"It's great that you're not dead, woohoo..."

The young people in the cottage seemed to have found the backbone.

"The officials forced the people to rebel? Hehe... Are you people? You haven't been naturalized yet, so what kind of good people are you? If you rebel, I'll give you ten courage to see if you dare!"

Kong Cao sneered and stepped forward.

"Ah Shun, you can't!"

Wang Shun was so angry that he wanted to step forward, but was hugged by the clan elder.

In a time of trouble, let alone a petty official, even if a lowly official is killed, the mountain people will not take it seriously.

But now that the Great Zhou Dynasty has ruled the world for 60 years, it is the time when the national strength is at its strongest, and this nerve is the most sensitive.

Dare to kill an official to rebel? It must be the end of the whole village.

In fact, this is because the mountain people are wild and hard to tame, and this is the only reason to resist.

When they arrived around the county, when the ordinary farmers encountered Kong Cao, they would only dare to kneel on the ground and kowtow.

"Humph... I forgive you, but I don't dare, I will give you three more days, and I will come back in three days, and then I will bring three classes of yamen with me..."

Kong Cao snorted coldly and turned to leave.

It wasn't until he walked out of the cottage that he seemed to be relieved.

"Boss? Just let them go?"

A helper was a little unwilling, and came over to ask.

Snapped!

Kong Cao slapped him in the face with a backhand: "Forcing the dog to jump over the wall, who died? If you hurt a single hair of the master, even if the stockade is leveled afterwards, it will not be repaired."

Seeing Wang Shun coming, the young people in the stockade seemed to have the backbone, and he knew that this matter would be difficult to handle today.

In my mind, I have a different idea:

'The imperial court combines leniency and strictness in governance, and this mountaineer submits to submission. As a rule, the county not only has to give fields and houses, but also tax exemptions for several years to show tolerance... This time, it was actually our household secretary who made money privately... ... In case of a big trouble, although I am not afraid, my face is not very good-looking. ’

The world has been in peace for a long time, and the power in the county is actually mainly controlled by the officials of the third class and the sixth room. If the newly arrived county official is not enough, it is possible that he will be arrogantly or even humiliated.

Moreover, an unspoken rule has been formed. Even if you encounter that kind of officials who really have the means, they will be rectified for a while at most, and in the end they will still have to rely on them.

Seeking robbery, robbing Taoism

Man is one treatment, beast is another treatment