Fairy Journey

Chapter 7 Hundreds of jobs to be held

April 19, relatives and friends "entered the old place" and offered consolation in the territory of the Three Kingdoms. Early in the morning, Rong Hui came to the mourning hall to prepare to answer the salute. Between the Xuanman of the plain curtain, I suddenly felt the fragrance blowing gently, and I saw a girl in white coming. White clothes are better than snow, and there is no dust. The ice muscle is proud, and the air is like a flame, which is Bixia.

She walked to the spiritual position, stood for a moment, and suddenly said, "Come with me." The four-character exit, the feet are full of clouds, and go east. Rong Hui was inexplicably and followed up to the top of the east peak.

Looking from a high, Rong Hui saw the sunrise leap, thousands of weather, the sea of clouds surging, and the mountains. He couldn't help but think of the first time to watch the sunrise with Xiaoxuan. As far as I can see, I was crazy about the past. Seeing the sunrise and mountains, the clouds opened and the fog dispersed, and then he breathed: "Seven years..." He asked Bixia again, "What's the matter?"

"The catastrophe is coming." Bixia said lightly, "The divine world is like a stone between the gears. After the collapse, the interface begins to accelerate and rotate. This world will be sublimated into the 'sun world' within 100 years.

Rong Hui remembered the words of the four people and nodded in agreement: "This is a good thing."

"When the two worlds change positions, there will be a large number of masters from the upper world, and the whole clan will come." Bixia continued: "Just come down to grab the territory. In the competition between the strong, low-level monks will only become abandoned children.

Rong Hui followed her words and asked, "Do you want me to turn to you?"

Bixia looked at the morning sun and said lightly, "I let you form a force beside you, and you won't die too miserably."

"Speaking of business, how about you drive 'Yiptang' down my mountain?" Rong Hui remembered the big event and took the opportunity to discuss Bixia: "The people here don't know how to do it. The key is to teach them the ability to survive in this great world. At that time, I could safely find Xiaoxuan.

Bixia said bluntly: "'Yipintang' is short of a big shopkeeper."

Rong Hui thought of Shi Wanxin and took the opportunity to recommend: "There is a man under me who is reincarnated as the God of Wealth. In addition, he realized that it was the way to make money, which almost made me laugh. Thinking of Shi Wanxin, my stomach hurts again.

"Yes." Bixia's mouth was slightly upturned and replied leisurely, "I'll give you what I want directly." Regular intersections are guaranteed to be completed in quality and quantity.

"Good!" Rong Hui fully agreed and asked, "I want to accept the five components of 'Yiyitang' in your hand."

"Yes." Bixia said lightly, "Choose a place, and the Ice Palace will arrive in the afternoon." After saying that, he stepped out and drifted away. Rong Hui was refreshed and went back to discuss with Shi Wanxin.

On the same day, Chen Lingyun and Rong Shuang went up the mountain to mourn, and Zhao Qingliu and Song Yu went up the mountain one after another. And because of his self-cultivation, he was provocative everywhere. The three families only drank a cup of tea, hurried down the mountain, and each went back to the station to rectify the defense.

The funeral ceremony on the mountain was simple. Rong Hui showed his face and went to Shi Wanxin to talk about "Yipintang". Shi Wanxin's eyes lit up and he repeatedly agreed, "This is an opportunity."

While the two were talking, Rong Guang and Yan Liang came one after another. Rong Hui saw the situation and simply invited the three to the back room of the study. Sitting around the small round table in the study, he solemnly discussed: "There are many mountains and rivers in other people's blessed places, but there are many people here, which is not the same. I heard that the 'White Horse Alliance' is not the king of the clan, and the world attacks it together. The three countries were designated as duchy, and the princes of various countries were demoted to the first class, and they passed on for up to five generations. The eldest brother is in charge of the common affairs of our house and acts cheaply. He also asked Yan Liang: "Can you think about governing one side of the people? When I get the title, I will take Brother Yan to the Zhu family to identify the door and let him see what real Shilin style is!" Seeing that everyone nodded slowly, they divided the work.

On the afternoon of the same day, the "Ice Palace" rose up in Shannan City. White and crystal clear, standing proudly. When the foreign monk saw it, there was an uproar: "Look, Yipintang actually supports this group of local leopards." Yipintang is just a chamber of commerce, supporting the leopard, good, the leopard, easy to kill!" Zhai?' The magic weapon of Yipintang, north and south of the Yangtze River, unified price. ......

Rong Hui was lost and asked Rong Guang to cut the ribbon on his behalf, and then went to Rong Xue to discuss things. In the bright sun, by the lotus pond, the two sat in the top study and drank tea. In front of the carved round table, Rong Xue held an emerald tea cup and asked, "Second brother, have you always been upset recently and sometimes can't control yourself?"

Rong Hui sips tea and sighed leisurely: "Oh, isn't that worrying?" He teased Rong Xue again: "Are you still going to see me?"

"No." Rong Xue shook her head and said slowly, "You killed too many people..."

Rong Hui was angry as soon as he heard it and asked in a low voice, "Do you want me to teach?" The five-character exit is slightly airy. Rong Xue was swept by his eyes and her heart beat. Her words came to her mouth and she swallowed it again.

Rong Hui hummed softly and told her word by word: "There is no right or wrong on the way to escape. Either he dies or I die." The 16-character export is more sure. He withdrew his eyes and continued to say, "There is wind and rain, and I will block it for you. You haven't experienced much. Just practice at ease."

Rong Xuexin's hair is sore and her mouth is pouted. As the old saying goes, "I mean evil. Brother, you are still evil and haven't invaded your mind. It's not too late to eradicate it now.

"Is there any evil spirit?" Rong Hui was slightly stunned and breathed: "Then you want me to be a monk and cultivate the 'King Kong Heart'? Or let me be a Taoist priest and the unity of heaven and man?

"King Kong Heart? Who doesn't know that it is the "Great Mahayana" in the "Three Multiplications"... The unity of heaven and man? That's the supreme mystery of 'one gasification and three clear'..." Rong Xue was embarrassed for a moment. After careful consideration, she said tentatively, "I have a way, maybe I can resolve it..." While talking, she suddenly heard Mei Jian reply outside the study: "Second master, big girl, I've brought it."

"Okay, let you toss..." Rong Hui casually answered Rong Xue and turned back to greet Mei Chi: "Bry them all in."

When Rong Xue saw Mei Jian holding a three-foot square box, she was full of strange heart and stood up and asked, "Is this?"

"It's all your old job..." Rong Hui answered casually, took it with his own hands, and opened it for Rong Xue: "Look, look, look, you're shocked!"

Rong Xue saw a box of large and small wooden boxes, stone boxes and crystal boxes. She was slightly stunned and said, "The elixir?" I picked up a wooden box and opened it. When I saw the mushroom-like purple flowers in the box, I couldn't help exclaiming: "Purple Ganoderma? Three hundred years of fire?" He opened a few boxes casually, all of which were cherishing the elixir, which was even more stunned.

"Didn't you learn graft alchemy in the mountains? That's a university question..." Rong Hui said, "It's always useful for you to find a piece of land on the mountain and plant these things. There used to be a quota, but now you can practice boldly. What's missing? Go straight to Suqi and Guiqizhi. With that, he looked at Mei Kain.

"Yes!" Mei Cai echoed repeatedly: "The two sisters are in charge of the 'kitchen', and the medicine garden and vegetable garden are also in their control. What does the big girl lack and what she wants to plant, just open her mouth.

"Hmm!" Rong Xue readily agreed, "I know!" Raising his hand and waving it gently, Qingxia rolled up the area, collected all the boxes of traditional Chinese medicine, and asked about Danding. The three were talking, Rong Guang went back to the mountain and talked about the things at the foot of the mountain: "The elegant ice hall, don't mention me. Even the people who came in outside were stunned. Mei Chai shouted "uncle" and hurried to pour tea.

Seeing that the two had something to say, Rong Xue shouted "Big Brother" and temporarily left. Wearing plain clothes, she walked to the backyard of the study with the servant's greetings. Seeing that the branches and leaves in the garden were lush and the most energetic, he took out a building wood, carried a little spiritual power, and inserted it straight into the ground.

The ancestral hall was the same as the former "dust-free residence" as the study. The mourning hall is set in the front yard. Yan Ling wears filial piety and takes Sister Yun to answer the mourners. Rong Xue flew straight into the backyard of the ancestral hall and saw clusters of flowers, so she painted a gourd.

After inserting two remnants of divine wood, she returned to the lotus pond in the main courtyard and floated lightly to a lotus leaf in the pond. Look at the nose, look at the nose, sit down cross-legged. As far as the Taoist realm can reach, this withered and the other is glorious, and the second glory is withered. Between the withered and glorious changes, on the one hand, he gathered the ground atmosphere in the mountains and helped Rong Hui eliminate his anger.

It's getting west and sunny. In the waterside, Rong Guang and Rong Hui talked about the downside of the mountain. Seeing Rong Xue talking, they couldn't help but wonder: "What's wrong with her?"

"It's okay. Don't do serious things. Let a few trees die all day long and let her toss around." Rong Hui remembered that she wanted to degeneate her evil spirit, so she didn't get angry. He complained casually and then asked, "You just said that several chambers of commerce wanted to come to us to set up a number. Which ones are there?"

"There are symbols, pharmaceuticals, weapons, and several bodyguard bureaus and grain companies. Chen Lingyun summoned that several ships wanted to rent a berth in Chen Jin for 12 years, asking us what we mean. Rong Guang explained carefully: "They just have this idea. They should send someone to explore the way first and ask how to collect the tax first." After a pause, he continued to say, "Shi Wanxin means that our money is enough. The lower the tax, the better."

"Danxia Mountain occupies the 'Wuling Three Passes' and collects money to buy roads to have such a great power. We..." Rong Hui leaned on the lounge chair, thought for a little, and said firmly: "We said, within two thousand miles, it will be tax-free for three years. Within three years, there will be no sucking, and everyone will enjoy a blessing.

"This..." Rong Guang was stunned: "So who will feed so many people at the foot of this mountain?" After a little thought, Rong Hui said, "On our mountain, we eat two kinds of spiritual rice every year, and we have to eat 3,000 stones, which is equivalent to 72,000 taels of silver. The head of the inner and outer courtyards has to issue 80,000 stones and five grades of rice every year, equivalent to 240,000 taels of silver. At least 500 hectares of land can be rented for a year.

"Yes, only one guard is allowed in a blessed place. 15,000 stones of "two-grade rice" are used as rations every year, and 16 Datianzhuang is enough to share. Rong Hui argued rationally: "I remember that when we opened up the wasteland, we had 60 farms with a hundred hectares. Have they all been sold now?"

"That's not it." Rong Guang weighed a little and shook his head with a wry smile: "If you only raise 5,000 people, it's really enough."

"This is the rule of the court." Rong Hui explained carefully: "A real person is blessed with a good one-garde. The king's fief is allowed to set up three guards. Lingjun, five guards. Zhenjun, seven guards. Daojun, Jiuwei. True King, Eleven Guards. The emperor himself is the 13th Guards.

Rong Guang was stunned for a moment and asked solemnly, "Are you so sure that it must be us by the court?" Don't seal others instead of us?"

"The emperor is not so bold and dares to provoke the authority of the Seventy-two Immortals." Rong Hui casually explained: "The bloodline is there, and the family is there. Inheritance is there, and the sect is there. Lingshan originally had 72 peaks, each with a general artistic conception and can transform into a type of fairy art. Later, the mountain fell and collapsed, and no one could see the mountain to understand. With that, he pointed to the bookshelf in the hall and told him seriously: "These books are the insights left by predecessors, which are the inheritance of this door. Under the world, only I know. I casually used a trick of 'stone art' that day, and they would identify the authenticity. Even if he is an emperor, he doesn't dare to randomly point to replace people. Seeing Rongguang's face full of consterance, he couldn't help laughing: "That is, you are too lazy to turn over. These books have been here for four years, but they have given them a transformation. Rong Guang looked ashamed and quickly started another topic and talked about this year's expenses.