Chapter 22: The Fledgling (2)
In addition to cultivating, people in the practice have other things to do, and it is impossible to focus on the governance of the daily life of the local believers, and usually appoint local officials to govern, and the people in the practice generally do not interfere in local affairs.
In fact, the monks below will also be constrained to try not to interfere in the world's livelihood governance, just imagine a group of monks who are often in retreat and practice and do not know how to govern the world, once they intervene, it will only become more and more chaotic, and if the people are not happy, where can the believers collect their wishes?
Of course, it is impossible to completely eliminate the interference of monks, and the monks who sit on one side must appoint local officials they trust to take care of their own territory, for example, Chen Fei wants to place his niece in Donglai City, and the local officials dare not handle it wholeheartedly?
But this is all within the tolerance range of the above, as long as it doesn't mess around, the above won't say anything.
And Chen Fei was under the command of Chenlu Jun's envoy, and served under Han Lifei, the master of Donglai Cave, who guarded Donglai City.
So that's how it was... Miao Yi sweated and found that he was indeed a fledgling rookie.
Speaking of this, Lao Bai is also to blame, speaking of which Lao Bai does know a lot of things, and things about cultivation and fighting are one set at a time, but about the framework and details of this shijie cultivation world, Lao Bai doesn't know. Lao Bai's reason is that I haven't mixed in the cultivation world, so how do you know that, you will naturally know it after you go and slowly break through by yourself.
Chen Fei and Miao Yi clinked glasses and asked, "Brother Miao is a loose cultivator?"
Miao Yi shamelessly asked, "What is loose cultivation?"
"Ahem!" Chen Fei, who poured the wine into his mouth, choked and coughed, and after steady, he looked at Miao Yi with disbelief in his eyes, as if to say that you don't even know what casual cultivation is?
Chen Fei was finally defeated by Miao Yi's shameless questioning eyes, and coughed: "The monks who do not return to the jurisdiction of the royal envoys or the monks who do not have a sect are scattered cultivators. ”
Miao Yi understood, nodded and said, "Then I am indeed a casual cultivator." ”
Chen Fei stretched out his hand and asked Miao Yi to make a toast, and then asked, "Brother Miao is going to do casual cultivation all the time?"
Miao Yi said disapprerovingly: "There is nothing wrong with casual cultivation, at least you don't have to be taken care of." ”
Chen Fei waved his hand and said: "Brother Miao's words are wrong, and he may not be really free if he is not managed by others. Those who don't want to go further in their own cultivation can be said to be difficult to advance without the assistance of the will of all sentient beings. The believers of the world are all divided under the command of the envoys of all walks of life, and those who enjoy the power of incense and wish are also under the command of the envoys of all walks of life. ”
Miao Yi frowned and said, "You have to be managed by someone to get your wish?"
Chen Fei nodded, "Exactly." ”
Miao Yi hesitated for a while, and said bluntly: "Don't hide it from Brother Chen, the younger brother is a fledgling and has no way." ”
Chen Fei is not a fool, how can he not see that he is a fledgling now, there must be a reason for this point, "I have a friend named Cao Dingfeng, who served under Yuan Zhengkun, the owner of Fuguang Cave, and won the trust of the cave owner. ”
Miao Yi was slightly excited, hugged his fists and said, "There is Brother Lao Chen." ”
Chen Fei was also refreshed, took the jade on the spot, wrote a letter in it with mana, and handed it to Miao Yi, so that Miao Yi could bring the letter to his friend Cao Dingfeng.
Later, Miao Yi knew that he was purely lucky, if he hadn't been recommended by Chen Fei, it would have been difficult for him to join the command of various envoys as a fledgling casual cultivator with low cultivation.
There are many scattered cultivators in the world, but there are not many who can join the envoys of all walks of life, for no other reason, almost all of them are monopolized by the shili of each sect, and each faction naturally wants to cultivate its own people.
And Chen Fei was willing to take the initiative to help, naturally in order to repay the kindness and repay Miao Yi for saving his niece, he was saved by Miao Yi for such a relative in the world, and he was very grateful in his heart.
Early the next morning, Chen Fei did not stay as a guest, but urged Miao Yi to hurry up.
It's not that he is reluctant to entertain, but he is afraid that if he is late, he will change, and he is afraid that Miao Yi will go to Fuguang Cave too late, and the quota will be taken up by people from other sects.
Fresh clothes and angry horses, plus some money used on the road, were gifts for Chen Fei to see him off.
The horse was an ordinary horse, and Chen Fei did not have a dragon horse to give him away.
However, it was a good iron player in the city who rushed to work overnight, and made a silver gun for Miao Yi to give away from using stainless steel, and it was too ugly for the guests to carry a wooden stick and leave.
After leaving Donglai City, Miao Yi was full of spirits, straddled the horse and carried the silver gun, and galloped all the way.
The foot strength of ordinary horses and the speed of dragon horses are naturally incomparable, far behind, and they can't even catch up with Miao Yi's own speed. However, Lao Bai once said to Miao Yi that when you go out, try not to consume mana if you can, otherwise it will be really troublesome when you encounter trouble.
The long-distance driving of the law was indeed too mana-consuming, so he could only patiently let the horse run, and only arrived in Floating Light City a few days later.
In the city, as an 'immortal', he found the city guard and asked for the location of the Fuguang Cave, directly exchanged horses with the city guard, and turned around again.
There is no way, Miao Yi is in a hurry, the horse's physical exertion is too great, and it is no longer suitable for him to hurry. However, the horse sent by Chen Fei was BMW-level, and the city guard was not unhappy to exchange with it.
The Fuguang Cave is located in the deep mountains forty miles away from the Fuguang City, hidden in a place shrouded in clouds and mist, but it is not easy to be disturbed.
In Miao Yi's thoughts, Fuguang Cave should be a cave or something, otherwise Weishenme is called a cave?
When I came to the mountain gate, I found that it was not the case at all, the pavilions and pavilions between the mountains were scattered, and the clouds and mist in the deep mountains and valleys were indeed a bit of a fairyland.
However, this place seems to have suffered some disaster, there is a mess outside the mountain gate, the mountain collapses, the trees fall sideways, and even the archway of the mountain gate is broken, and there are a large number of ordinary people resting the environment at this time.
Under the collapsed archway, a bad-nosed old man with a wine jug on his waist sat on a stone beast, carrying two big axes behind him, disheveled and down-and-out, full of alcohol, he looked like a drunkard, but he reached out to stop Miao Yi.
"Boy, don't open your eyes to see what kind of place this is, can you break in?" The old man jumped off the stone beast, with a terrifying look, and the light and shadow of a three-petaled white lotus flower appeared in the center of his eyebrows, which was the cultivation of the three grades of the white lotus.
Miao Yi was a little depressed, and found that his cultivation seemed to be really too low, and as soon as he got off the boat and went ashore, he met two White Lotus Sanpin monks one after another.
turned over and dismounted, picked up a gun and hugged his fists and said: "Take the liberty to disturb, please also ask Haihan, the younger generation is entrusted by someone to visit Cao Dingfeng with a letter, and report the trouble." ”
After speaking, the center of his eyebrows also lit up with the light and shadow of a white lotus flower blooming one petal, proving that he was also a monk.
"Cao Dingfeng..."The drunkard old man muttered, seeing that Miao Yi was also a monk, he was a little surprised, and looked at Miao Yi's mount with a slightly suspicious gaze, obviously wondering why the monk didn't ride a dragon horse, but rode this thing.
"Wait. The drunkard old man threw down his words and walked away slowly, not forgetting to pour wine on the way.