The county lord also had some expectations in his heart, but he knew very well that the significance of this Dao Hall was somewhat extraordinary, because he was personally set up by the daughter of the Shenhou Mansion.

In the fog, the sound of horses' hooves is getting closer.

A figure on horseback slowly appeared, wearing a blue robe fluttering gently, and a smile hung between the corners of his mouth.

"Fang Zhengzhi?" the county lord's mouth opened wide.

In the county examination of the Taoist exam, the county Tai people went to invigilate, so he could naturally recognize Fang Zhengcheng at a glance, but he couldn't believe it.

"Integrity is back?"

"Why did he go back to the village? Didn't he go to the feast of the Shenhou Mansion?"

The villagers looked at the figures that appeared in the mist in disbelief, and some of them even looked at the county people, a little puzzled.

The county lord looked puzzled, how important is the invitation of the Shenhou Mansion, such an opportunity, normal people will immediately rush to the Golden Scale City to familiarize themselves with the environment, learn about some things in the Shenhou Mansion, and communicate with each other......

But Fang Zhengzhi actually chose to go back to the village?

After the county lord was surprised, he suddenly understood a little, and then, looking at Fang Zheng's eyes, there was also a trace of real appreciation from the heart.

A flying dragon that had already jumped into the air, when it took off, did not look at the vast sky, but looked back at the land that gave birth to him and raised him.

This kind of heart......

How precious

Fang Houde's eyes also saw Fang Zhengzhi, but it was very surprising, but there was not much surprise in his eyes, because he understood his son's heart very well.

"Uncle Yangping, what is it, Dad?" ...... the county Taida" Fang Zhengzhi had already ridden to the front of everyone at this moment.

This time, there were so many people picking him up at the entrance of the village, which made him a little surprised, looking back at the last county test, he entered the village in the dark.

"Is there any time?" Fang Houde didn't say much. He just asked in a very ordinary way, but unfortunately, the trembling in his hands because he was too excited could not hide it.

"It's still early, I can spend some time in the village," Fang Zheng nodded straightly.

"Integrity...... Amazing, your Uncle Yangping really didn't misunderstand you. Okay, let's go back and see your mother first, we have to wait here for a while" Zhang Yangping's tone was full of the care of the elders.

"You're not waiting for me, are you?"

"Waiting for you?hahaha...... We really haven't been waiting for you."

"It's the Taoist Hall of Nanshan Village that is about to move to Beishan Village, and the county Tai Lord personally sent some materials, and you Uncle Yangping and I will wait here for a while. Fang Houde explained to Fang Zhengzhi.

"The Dao Hall of Nanshan Village has been moved to Beishan Village?" Fang Zhengzhi was slightly shocked in his heart.

It's a happy event. However, this is also a thing that makes him a little afraid, after all, the Taoist hall in Nanshan Village was set up by Chi Guyan himself, if there is no order from Chi Guyan, who would dare to act rashly?

Pond Lonely Smoke ......

It shouldn't be possible for that rampaging Lori to leave the Heavenly Dao Pavilion, right?

It is estimated that it was an order given in the Heavenly Dao Pavilion.

But why did she make such an arrangement, and what was the purpose of doing so?

Fang Zhengzhi didn't dare to think about this, not to mention that he was the top of the double list of the government exam, even if he won the top of the double list in the court exam, it is estimated that Chi Guyan would not take a second look.

Not to mention. There has long been a letter to beg the thief.

Don't......

This is the legendary knock on a stick to give a sweet date?

Or, lay a chess piece in Beishan Village, a chess piece that can pinch you to death at any time

......

Fang Zhengzhi didn't think too much about this problem, because, with his current strength, if Chi Guyan really wanted to pinch himself to death, I am afraid there would really be no way to resist.

When she returned home, Qin Xuelian was sewing an animal skin boot in the house.

The eyes are facing each other.

Fang Zhengzhi was a little pleased.

But Qin Xuelian's eyes widened, and she rubbed it vigorously, and then. He said to himself, "Alas...... I'm sick with my thoughts, and I always think that Zheng'er will come back, but my family is going to do big things, where do I have the heart to go back to the village?"

"Mother. I'm back."

"Hmm...... It's good to be back, huh......? Zheng'er, you ......" The animal skin boots in Qin Xuelian's hand fell to the ground, and a crystal tear fell from her eyes.

Then, he stood up violently and hugged Fang Zhengzhi into his arms.

Warm......

In fact. Sometimes it's simple.

......

In the evening, Beishan Village is extremely lively, and a feast is placed on the square, in addition to the villagers of Beishan Village, there are village chiefs who come from ten miles and eight towns to congratulate.

The county lord asked the village chiefs about the situation in the village with a red face, and Wang Anhua was also very happy to see Fang Zhengzhi.

"I haven't seen you for eight years, but I've grown into an adult."

"Mr. Wang doesn't look old at all. ”

"Hahaha...... I didn't expect that I hadn't seen him for a few years, and my mouth wasn't as unforgiving as before?"

The cheerful atmosphere, the simplicity of the villagers, filled the entire square, and Fang Zhengzhi did not try to say anything from Wang Anhua's mouth, because he knew that Wang Anhua would definitely not speak.

......

In the early morning of the next day, the county Taida presided over the ceremony for the establishment of the Taoist ceremony, and then, after exchanging some experiences with Fang Zhengzhi, he returned to Huai'an County under the escort of a group of county guards.

Some village chiefs from ten miles and eight townships left some gifts brought by each village.

After the excitement, Beishan Village has returned to its former simplicity.

Everything seems to be calm.

It's as calm as a frozen lake, and no matter how strong the wind is, it's still calm.

Of course, there are exceptions, such as the sudden appearance of waterfowl on the surface of the lake eager to feed, they may not be able to peck through the thick ice, but they will certainly leave a row of small claw marks on the ice.

is like a scholar who appeared on the mountain path at this time, plain and elegant, white clothes fluttering, although there was smoke and dust all the way, but the corners of his clothes were not stained with a little dust.

The scholar's eyes were bright, like the brightest star in the night sky.

There are not many roads leading from Huai'an County to Beishan Village, except for the pastoral path, there is only this one main road, so the county Tai people who are rushing to Huai'an County naturally have a relationship with scholars.

In fact. Even if it is the main road, it is not spacious enough to allow one carriage to pass, if there are two opposing carriages. They can only find the open space between the trees, so when the county people rushed to Beishan Village this time, they did not take a carriage.

Instead, he traveled lightly, on horseback, with six escorts.

The scholar saw the county Taida. And the county people naturally saw the scholars.

It stands to reason that on the road, even the parents of a county on the road, they always have to say hello......

But the scholar did not have such an awareness.

The county lord stopped, but the scholar had no intention of stopping, which made the six guards who followed the county lord nervous.

Nervousness, not anger, indeed.

There was also no anger on the face of the county lord, but the surprise in his eyes was difficult to hide.

The scholar finally staggered with the county adults and his party......

Nothing happened.

However, the county lord and the guards behind him looked at the back of the scholar, and they all breathed a sigh of relief, wiping the sweat dripping from their foreheads due to nervousness.

"Lord Xiantai, do you think it is possible that he is going to Beishan Village?" one of the guards asked cautiously.

"It doesn't matter where he goes. It's not something we can ask," the county lord shook his head, the expression on his face still not completely calmed down.

"Yes," the guards immediately responded.

"Let's go" the county magistrate raised his horsewhip and clamped it hard.

Swinging all the way to the dust, he didn't know the strength of the scholar, nor did he know the name of the scholar, but he absolutely did not doubt that the scholar had the right to decide his life and death.

The reason is simple.

The scholar's sleeve was embroidered with two words, "Heavenly Dao".

......

Fang Zhengzhi is a person who knows how to enjoy, especially to enjoy the fresh air in the mountains and forests, when the early morning, the sky reveals a touch of fish belly white. When the red sun rises, the warm feeling is very comfortable and soft.

If you can find a smooth large stone. Then spread an animal skin blanket on top, piled up some delicious drinks and snacks next to it, and roasted a freshly slaughtered curly rabbit in front of it.

Then, while reading the book, I waited to enjoy the mouthful.

It's definitely one of life's great things.

The ancients said: There is a golden house in the book, and there is Yan Ruyu in the book.

Fang Zhengzhi flipped through the books. While smelling the increasingly strong aroma of barbecue, I often think, when will my Yan Ruyu appear?

For books, Fang Zhengzhi has a hobby.

At least, the one in his hand is definitely a good book.

No matter what others think, Fang Zhengcheng thinks this book is good.

Moreover, this book is very precious, and it is certain that this book is much more precious than the second-hand "Taoist Classics" that Fang Zhengzhi's family bought in the county town.

After all, this book is the only one.

Although it was obtained by chance, this book is indeed a unique book with illustrations.

Fang Zhengzhi watched it very seriously and enjoyed it very much, humming a very classic song while watching, and his eyebrows were a little flying.

"Beat the drums and beat the gongs slowly, stop the gongs and listen to the singing, all kinds of gossip and singing, listen to me sing eighteen touches. ”

"Reach out and touch the silk on my sister's face, the dark clouds flew for half a day, reach out and touch the front of my sister's head, the heavenly court is full ......"

“......”

It is said that singing in the mountains will be affected by the scenery and enter a state of intoxication, and sometimes, after falling into an inextricable emotion, the more you sing, the happier you will become.

Fang Zhengzhi is now such a state of forgetting about things and self.

When singing is booming, the voice is a little difficult to control.

And so, the song echoed through the woods, through the stream, through the distant mountains.

I don't know how far it floated.

However, one thing is certain......

If someone passes by him, they can definitely hear the lyrics he sings very clearly. To be continued.

ps: Recommend a friend's new book "Underworld Reserve": The left eye looks at the good and evil of life, and the right eye distinguishes between life, old age, sickness and death.

He walked between the two worlds of yin and yang, circled among high-ranking officials and nobles, made extensive contacts, and made a great reputation.

Metaphysics saves the world, medicine saves people, and before you know it, you already have the title of master.

But in fact, he did not belong to the world. He is a disciple of the Patriarch Dao, the future Yama King, and a reserve of the underworld

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Well, a straightforward sentence naming the subject: this is a story about the reserve of the underworld and how to pretend to be forced in the world