Chapter 472: Draw a circle on the map

I saw a mess of black dots painted on one side of the paper, and a dignified portrait painted on the other side.

An official's wife couldn't help but read out the text next to the portrait:

"Those who listen to the subtlety of poverty will turn danger into safety, and the flowers and the moon will look good."

If there are no last four words, this advertising slogan is quite high-end and atmospheric, but with these four words, the painting style has changed abruptly, and the forced style has decreased sharply, which is similar to the small card behind the hotel door.

However, these officials and wives all stared intently at those four words, and then involuntarily turned to Ma Bian's handsome face that brought disaster to the country and the people.

I don't dare to expect the level of Ma Daxian, even if only one-tenth of him is satisfied, even if he lives twenty years less, he is willing!

No, thirty years!

Xi Tong, who had just connected to the humanoid emperor's tool, immediately heard the increase in the power of faith prompted by the system.

This is not the power of ordinary faith, but the power of faith of fanatics.

Knowing the cause and effect of the matter, Xi Tong couldn't help but sigh, Confucius was right, only the loser girl and the bear child are difficult to raise.

It's crazy.

In order to become beautiful, even the grand wish of reducing her life span by 30 years dares to make, if Xi Tong is an evil demon or an evil god, she can be deprived of her 30 years of life by special methods.

At the same time, a system prompt sounded in Ma Bian's mind: "Ding! Develop a total of 10 fanatics, and the mission is completed. ”

As a result, Ma Bian, who was still smiling kindly just now, immediately turned pale.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please go back, the poor road is going to be cultivated."

Although they were ordered to be evicted, these officials and wives did not feel unhappy, but they all saluted respectfully, and then carefully stepped back, without making a sound during the whole process.

After confirming that those people were leaving, Ma Bian immediately bowed and saluted, "I've seen the Immortal Chief!" ”

The space passage opened, and the humanoid emperor instantly appeared on the stool in front of Ma Bian's eyes.

"Ma Bian, the task has been completed well, and 10 fanatical believers have been developed so quickly, and the master will be rewarded for his merits, and I was ordered to come and pass on a piece of cultivation to you."

Hearing this, Ma Bian immediately fell to the ground with grateful.

The cultivation method of the Immortal Family, he actually got it so quickly.

While being an official is attractive, immortality is even more tempting.

"Xie Xian Chang is generous!"

Ma Bian knew his identity and positioning, and he didn't even have the qualifications to be a cow or a horse, so he didn't dare to say that he was grateful for the care of the organization and the training of the teacher.

Xi Tong nodded, and then passed on a foundation building method for the fairy sword world.

"The power of the immortal method is too strong, and you can't afford it for the time being, so I will pass on to you a sword technique cultivated by the outer disciples of the Shushan Sword Sect."

"Cultivating this swordsmanship, you can control the sword at the beginning, and the sword can go as you like; Cultivating to the point of perfection, you can take people's heads from a hundred steps away; It's also the basis of Edgeworth's flight. ”

Ma Bian immediately salivated.

Edgeworth Feitian didn't dare to hope for it, but the ability to take people's heads from a hundred steps away was too powerful, and with this ability, who else in the world was his opponent.

"But ......"

Hearing Shangxian's words, Ma Bian's heart suddenly fell by three thousand.

Xi Tong coughed, "However, the human realm has been invaded by barbarians for many years, the dragon vein aura has been dissipated, the immortal path has been cut off, and the power of this cultivation method has also been greatly reduced. ”

Ma Bian breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, if you get a discount, it's better than nothing.

Xi Tong raised his hand and passed on a skill in sword control.

Feeling something appear in his mind, Ma Bian's eyes suddenly widened - this is learned?

Xi Tong snorted, "What do you think the Immortal Family's methods are?" If you practice three dogs in summer and three nines in winter, then how can you be at ease! ”

Ma Bian felt that it made sense, if the immortals still had the cultivation of the cantilever cone and stabbing the strands, it would not be much fun.

Resisting the urge to play with the sword, Ma Bian knelt on the ground and said, "Shangxian, my fame has spread in the officialdom, the people, and the cultivation world, I don't know what to do next?" ”

Xi Tong pretended to be silent for a few seconds, "The red-top businessman, naturally, he will finalize the red-top matter first." ”

This is in Ma Bian's arms, in the final analysis, he is still a bit of an official fan, even if he prides himself on "becoming a man who has become Jiang Ziya", he still wants to be an official for a few days and have a good time.

Ma Bian kowtowed, and said gratefully: "Shangxian, it's autumn soon, I've already taken care of the old men in the county, and it shouldn't be a problem to take a student exam this year." ”

Xi Tong waved his hand, "It's too slow!" ”

According to the imperial examination system of the Qing Empire, from the child to the palace examination, even if Xi Tong helped cheat, it would take three years to have a smooth journey.

"It's not for you to take the top prize, just buy an official to do it, and slowly move up in the future."

"You remember, this is the court of Jiannu, you are a Han person, the more capable you are, the more you are guarded, and it is impossible to be reused."

This......

Ma Bian didn't know how to pick up the stubble.

In his heart, being an official should still take the right path and take the imperial examination all the way. But after listening to the words of the immortals, he suddenly understood.

He was born in the Han people, and he is a Han from Lingnan, because of the Southern Ming Dynasty, he is a head shorter than the Han people in the north of the Yellow River, and it is impossible to be reused.

"It's me who is confused." Ma Bian bowed sincerely, "If I have to be guided by the immortals, I won't be able to understand this truth until I die." ”

"Teachable!" Xi Tong nodded, "The banner people in Huangshi Town are almost there, ask them for a martial arts, and then go out to suppress bandits and catch thieves, earn some credit, and climb step by step." ”

Bandits? Catch a thief?

Ma Bian was stunned in his heart, the Manchu Qing Dynasty has sat in the world for more than 100 years, and has never relaxed its vigilance, let alone rebellion, even if you say a few ambiguous words, you may be exterminated.

It is better to kill three thousand by mistake than to let one go.

If there are rumors of rebellious tendencies in any place, or if the court officials are killed, it is okay to find the first evil, if you can't find it, draw a circle on the map, and the place where the incident occurred is a hundred miles away.

It is this kind of cold-blooded and cruel means that the people avoid the anti-Qing and Ming restoration forces like snakes and scorpions, lest one day their own family be drawn in a circle.

Xi Tong sneered: "Jiannu killed too much, and the resentment was overwhelming, and the shouts of grievances could be heard above the thirty-three heavens, if it weren't for that, how could the elders of the sect pay attention to the things in the mortal world." ”

"In the past, all dynasties were protected by heaven, and birds and beasts were not allowed to become spirits, and dead people were not allowed to become ghosts. But Jiannu went against the sky, without the protection of heaven, and I don't know how many ghosts and ghosts are hiding in this world. ”

Ma Bian nodded, and immediately remembered the country legend.

Many monks and Taoists who were profound in Buddhism and Taoism were co-opted by the Qing court and used as their minions, and every time they slaughtered the city and destroyed the earth, they would overtake the undead and incinerate the corpses to prevent the corpses from changing.

However, even so, there are still many folk legends of zombies biting people and ghosts asking for their lives.

Ma Bian had even seen the corpse change with his own eyes, but before the corpse could become a climate, he was killed by a special team of monks.

Could it be that the immortals asked me to catch ghosts and kill zombies?

"Ding! Gain a new quest ......"