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In Zhang Cunkou, the village chief held his hands on his back, hunched over his waist, and walked back and forth.
Since the old Zhang family found a good son-in-law, their entire Zhang village has benefited from it.
The gravel road leading to the town was repaired last month. It has only been repaired for a month. Not only is it more convenient for the villagers to go to the town to sell fruits and agricultural products, but the businessmen in the town are also more willing to come to Zhangcun. Collecting things.
In one month, the number of small shops in the village changed from one to two. The newly opened one was opened by the village chief’s second daughter-in-law.
The entire Zhang Village, with hundreds of households and hundreds of people, is seeing their life getting better and better, and the village chief is even more grateful for Locke’s help.
“My uncle said he would be here soon. How long does it take to get to our village from Uehara City? Can we get there in five hours?” Before the road was repaired, the furthest place the village chief had ever been was to the town for a meeting. At that time It takes five hours of walking on the mountain road.
Whether it was five hours or ten hours, the village chief decided to wait at the entrance of the village. The farm work in the fields was not too much for him, but it was not too much for him to do less. The most important thing was to serve his uncle well.
If my uncle gives them another eight thousand yuan of help from the village, the village chief will be happy to stand at the entrance of the village for three days.
After all, he is a simple rural person. Even if he is a little bit silly at heart, he will not cheat or do any tricks.
The village chief has many shortcomings. When he took Locke’s money to build roads in the village, he secretly withheld the balance of several hundred yuan. But it is undeniable that the village chief also has many advantages. His original purpose of asking Locke for money was not to enrich himself, but to build roads in the village.
No one can make mistakes without being a sage. When Locke was doing tasks in the Knights Hall, he did a lot of searching for oil and water.
Human beings are essentially good, and that’s actually fine.
The village chief found a stone and sat down at the entrance of the village. He just lit up his dry cigarette, and before he took a puff, Locke’s voice came from behind, “Where is the Taoist boy?”
The village chief was frightened and his shoulders shook, and he was almost ready to avoid sticking the cigarette rod into his nostrils. Where did the uncle come from?
“Just, on the earth platform in the village, I asked each household to collect mountain medicinal materials. Uncle, come with me quickly. If you are late, he may go to the neighboring village.” The village chief said hurriedly.
Before he could turn around and pull Locke towards the village, Locke disappeared.
A trace of strangeness appeared, and a drop of sweat fell from the village chief’s forehead. A big living person, how could he just disappear?
Someone was talking to me just now. This is definitely true. The village chief was brave and was not intimidated by this supernatural event. He ran to the earthen platform in the village. It was a human or a ghost just now. Why don’t you go and take a look? Got it?
On the earth platform in the village, a circle of villagers were packing up large and small bags. Locke suddenly appeared here, picked up a random person and asked, “Where is the Taoist boy?”
The peasant woman who was pulled up knew that this was her uncle from their village, and said hurriedly, “Zhang Daxian just left and went to the next village, Liujiayu, to collect medicinal materials.” She raised her finger and pointed in the direction.
Locke stopped wasting time and left in a hurry, disappearing after a while.
After a long time, the village chief came panting to Tutaizi, “Have you seen Mr. Luo come today?”
“See you, I was here just now.” A village woman said.
This time the village chief was sure that the person talking to him at the entrance of the village was his uncle, not a monster, so he breathed a sigh of relief.
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Zhang Zong, 32 years old this year, has been practicing Taoism in Maoshan for more than 20 years. He is still a little Taoist boy in the Qi sense stage.
Under the instructions of his master, he goes down the mountain every year to look for treasures of heaven, materials and earth.
But the manpower was exhausted, so Zhang Xun thought about it and went directly to some villages with strong weather to collect medicinal materials.
Such villages are usually located in remote areas of China, so he has to break his legs every time he goes out.
I once complained to his master for a few words, and then received a scolding. The master told him that this was also practice and part of the experience.
Zhang Yong scoffed. He would rather have the experience like his second uncle, who currently serves in the special government department of China.
Not only do you enjoy life every year, but with the help of the government, “supplies” are continuously delivered to Maoshan. It is difficult to see ginseng and Ganoderma lucidum that are over a hundred years old, but you can still have one or two plants a year that are several decades old.
That is the treatment that a cultivator should receive, Zhang Xeng always thinks like this every night when he meditates before going to bed.
But he didn’t dare to say this to his master, because his master had a strong fist and was the strongest Taoist priest in Maoshan.
Zhang Xun was just dissatisfied with his job, but quite satisfied with his master.
The Taoist boy who is the highest qi practitioner in the Chinese realm, every time he goes down the mountain and walks in the rivers and lakes, Zhang Xun’s identity brings him a lot of conveniences, and he is almost exempt from death.
“After this trip, why don’t you go to Shangyuan City to have a look? It seems that the second uncle came to Shanxi Province two months ago.” Zhang Ye pondered while walking on the mountain road.
His second uncle treats him even better than his master. After every visit, he always stuffs himself with two gadgets. At the sect competition at the end of last year, he won the second place among the Taoists, and his second uncle even more I gave myself a 50-year-old Polygonum multiflorum plant.
After taking the elixir, he felt a surge of energy. Zhang Zong truly liked his second uncle.
Moreover, all the money paid for the Maoshan Taoist boys to collect medicinal materials from the mountain came from his second uncle, so Zhang Zhen decided to pay a visit.
He swore that he was definitely not greedy for the benefits given by his second master uncle.
Zhang Zong was walking along the mountain road, and suddenly a voice came from behind.
“He is so weak that he is not even an entry-level attendant.”
“Who, who is there!” Zhang Xun was shocked and immediately turned around. People who practice Taoism often have sharp ears and eyes. No one has ever been able to get so close to him without being discovered, not even the scouts in the army. .
When Zhang Zong turned around, he saw the most unbelievable scene in his life. A gray-haired man was flying in mid-air and talking to him.
Pointing at Locke in the sky, Zhang Yong’s eyes were about to burst, “Lingxu Yukong! How is that possible!”
Locke didn’t have time to waste time with this little Taoist boy. Seeing that this Taoist boy was not even comparable to an entry-level attendant, he was disappointed and flew forward directly. He put his palm on the Taoist boy’s forehead and forced him to read and remember.
“Maoshan?”
“Qi practitioner?”
“Sixth level of Qi training?”
“…”
After a long time, Locke began to digest the information he had just obtained.
This plane is indeed what he thought. Although the energy element in the air is low, there are still some individuals who have developed methods to break through the limits of life.
However, due to the concentration of elements in the world, the strongest person in the entire country of China is the sixth level of Qi training. Calculating the twelve levels of Qi training as the Great Perfection, this person’s strength is comparable to that of a knight compared to Locke. The power of a servant, and he is the bottom of the mid-level servants.
And Locke finally knows what level his strength is in this plane.
In the foundation building stage, creatures above level one are also called foundation building stage monks.
While Locke was thinking here, the Taoist boy Zhang Zong on the other side slowly woke up after feeling dizzy for a while.
“I woke up pretty quickly and have good qualifications.” Locke chuckled.
Being able to cultivate Qi Sense in the Age of Ending Dharma, Zhang Zong’s qualifications are certainly among the best among humans, otherwise his master would not have accepted him as a Taoist boy.
Zhang Xun’s face turned pale when he came back to his senses. He was forced to check his memory. Zhang Xun did not become an idiot thanks to the Maoshan Qing Jing, a Taoist classic that he had recited all year round.
With a powerful master and a very knowledgeable second uncle, backed by Maoshan, the strongest Taoist sect in China, Zhang Xun quickly realized what his current situation was.
Is this the God-searching technique that my master told me? It has been lost for thousands of years. This man is indeed a great master in the foundation-building stage!
In the Taoist art, there is a God-searching art. The user’s learning requirement is to reach the foundation building stage.
In the past, Zhang Yong had only listened to this kind of magical magic as a story, because the monks in the foundation-building period had disappeared from the history of China for at least two thousand years.
“Senior, may I ask which sect you are from?” Zhang Ye asked bravely. Although he was soul-searched, he could feel that this person had no ill intentions towards him.
Also, whoever has seen a tiger become malicious to an ant.
Loke was still thinking about something and ignored Zhang Xun’s question.
Zhang Xun’s mind was filled with lightning.
Tianshan sect?
Dragon Tiger Gate?
Emei Sect?
Nowadays, the Hua Kingdom can be called a sect force. Except for the Maoshan family, these three are the only ones that can barely get on the stage.
Zhang Zong thought about it, but he couldn’t think of any sect that could produce a great master in the foundation building stage.
Is it a casual cultivator?
Zhang Xun shook his head again. In the age of the end of the Dharma, the lives of the large sects like them were very tight. How could casual cultivators achieve foundation building?
Without the treasures of heaven and earth, without the training of masters, without the blessing of cultivation land with abundant vitality, without the complete cultivation method, it would be a waste to burn incense to have a Taoist priest with such a sense of spirit like him in casual cultivation.
Zhang Ye thought he had a good mind, but this time, he couldn’t figure out how a great master in the foundation building stage could appear in front of him.
If it weren’t for the stabbing pain in his head that woke him up, Zhang Ye would have thought that all this was an illusion.
Lock, who understood the general situation, raised his head and looked at the Taoist boy this time.
Did not stay in the sky for long, he landed on the ground and walked towards Tao Tong.
Zhang Xun couldn’t exert any strength on his body, and he broke out in cold sweat. This was the effect of Locke’s mental pressure.
“I’m very interested in your sect, take me to see it.” Locke grabbed Zhang Xun’s collar and said calmly.
“Impossible.” Zhang Zeng was quite stubborn.
A foundation-building monk broke into Maoshan. No matter how stupid Zhang Yong was, he knew that Maoshan would be in a state of unrest. Even if it was wiped away by this powerful man, it would be ordinary.
Maoshan has been kind to him in raising him. There are also his master, uncle, senior brother, and junior brothers on the mountain. Zhang Zong will not betray them because of his own life safety.
Before entering Maoshan, Zhang Yong swore an oath in front of his ancestor that he would never cheat his master or betray his ancestors.
“You will agree.” Locke smiled, with a hint of magic in his words. This was the mental induction that became more and more convenient as he used it in this plane.
Zhang Xun’s eyes gradually lost focus.