Chapter 27 seems to have an understanding

However, before Zheng Qiu could send troops again, a holy decree of armistice reached Liaoyuan County first.

If you don't want to rebel, you can only accept the holy decree.

Zheng Qiu reluctantly accepted the holy decree and was ordered to stay in Liaoyuan County to monitor his daughter's every move in the city, thinking about the counterattack all the time.

Originally, Zheng Qiu thought that the holy decree of the re-fight would be issued again at least a year later, but he didn't expect that the daughter city would die and collude with the demon clan, but it attracted the siege of the world.

The opportunity for a counterattack is just around the corner, and Zheng Qiu, who laughed wildly, regained his ambition and made a heavy oath not to break the daughter city and not return to the teacher!

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In the past month, there was a temple halfway up the mountain, and Li Xian, who had been sitting in a temple for a month, did not wait for the trouble of the disciples of the Meizong sect, but ushered in three waves of villagers who were sincere and incense.

Although there are believers and some incense, compared to the Nayue Mountain Mei Sect, the endless stream of believers is sparse and pitiful.

Thinking that the five witches gathered that day, Li Xian thought that they were going to take him to the daughter city.

The result was purely Li Xian's self-inflicted affection, and after putting Li Xian halfway up the mountain, they left in a hurry.

Li Xian, who was harmed, waited for a month with the second battalion commander, but instead of waiting for the disciples of Meizong who came to retaliate, he waited for the pig demon.

The pig demon who can use the demon power of the ground level can also change his body at will, and the pig demon that has turned into a human body came to the door, if it wasn't for the second battalion commander to remind Li Xian, he would almost not recognize it.

The humanoid pig demon looks personable with a folding fan, and it can't see the ugliness of the pig at all, except for the black chain that doesn't match the neck, the appearance is absolutely perfect.

But Li Xian never expected that in addition to the mismatched chain at the neck and a big mouth comparable to the 'King Continent', the pig demon also had a super big stomach.

Just after lunch, Li Xian's grain storage was announced to be curbed, and he had to go down the mountain to get food.

As for why he took food instead of buying food, Li Xian thought that he had helped the demon clan so much, and now he was their state religion, not to mention being crowned the supreme magnate, he must have no worries about food and clothing, right?

Ignoring the pig demon who licked the plate, Li Xian walked out of the side room and came to the courtyard.

There have been a bunch of troubles in the past six days, except for the 37,800 bad luck value clearly marked under the incense ding, I am afraid there is nothing that can make Li Xian happy.

It's winter, and the clothes on my body have increased a lot.

Looking at the blue sky without a trace of black clouds, Li Xian was evacuating the gloom in his heart, and suddenly felt that he stepped on a foreign object under his feet, and a black shadow was projected in the sky.

Stomping on dog poop and bird droppings on your head?

Now that I have finally reached the realm of the Mold Sect, how can I experience such low-level bad luck again.

Li Xian skillfully took a step back, letting the guano fall short, and then shouted to Sun Dasheng, who was eating fruit on the tall ginkgo tree: "Second battalion commander, pull out your Italian cannon, the poor monk has endured that bird for a long time." ”

The commander of the second battalion pursed his lips and casually took the stone on the side and threw it upward.

The crimson fire elemental appeared on the surface of the stone, and only a flash of light appeared in the sky, and if it hit the big bird, it would probably be roasted.

However, it was not as Li Xian wished, and after waiting for a long time, the stone did not hit the big bird that had already flown away, but the stone was gone.

After being speechless for a while, Li Xian beckoned the second battalion commander on the tree, put a small hanging bag sewn by himself on its thin body, and said with more satisfaction: "This hanging bag has three layers, one layer of stones you put to attack, so you don't have to be afraid that there are no stones on the ground." On the other two floors you can also put something else. ”

The commander of the second battalion, who had no aesthetic concept, saw the hanging bag with crooked sewing lines, and still pouted in disgust, and then he didn't play tricks and didn't carry it, but went to find stones to fill in.

Who said that monkeys must be naughty? Poor monks are very good at it, and Buddhism is not impossible to teach it.

When the relieved Li Xian saw the pig demon that came out with a burp, his face suddenly changed: "The second battalion commander can launch stones to protect the safety of the division, and the old pig you won't know anything but eat, right?"

The pig demon at the peak of the earth level was worried when he saw the monkey who was one order higher than its strength and had reached the middle stage of the heavenly rank, afraid that it would trouble him again, so he extracted his essence blood to break through the divine realm.

Later, under Li Xian's dispatch, the two demon beasts turned into jade silk and reconciled. Anyway, they are all apprentices, and the pig demon with inferior strength is called a senior brother.

Although it was humiliating to live under others, the burden of matching it was also picked up by the senior brother.

Therefore, at this moment, the pig demon seems to have turned into the ambitious Zhu Bajie in Journey to the West, and in response to Li Xian's inquiry, he just waved his hand and said: "The safety of the master is handed over to the senior brother, and my old pig can run errands in the back."

It's just that the senior brother has the Dharma name of Sun Dasheng and the second battalion commander, so what is the name of my old pig?"

For the lazy nature of the pig demon that goes deep into the bone marrow, Li Xian is helpless.

Even if there are two disciples, one monkey and one pig, Li Xian does not think that he is Tang Seng, so naturally he will not give the pig demon the name of Bajie.

Li Xian just glanced at him lightly and said, "The mouth is so big, I'm afraid I can't stuff eight buckets of rice, so I will call it eight buckets in the future."

After waiting for the Buddha to be worshipped, both of you will take the form of bald monks and go down the mountain with your teacher to find food. ”

Although I don't understand what my big mouth has to do with my name, there is no need for Li Xian to say more, the pig demon and monkey who officially became Zhu Badou immediately turned into fat and thin monks.

After the two of them wore bald heads with eight ring scars, and then wore a cyan monk's robe and worshiped the Buddha under the auspices of Li Xian, the three of them went down the mountain together.

If you want to go down the mountain, you must first pass through the fiery red maple forest, and after passing through the forest, the population under the mountain will gradually increase.

After Li Xian was promoted to Meizong, he was able to initially control his bad luck, and it was much safer to deliberately suppress it this time.

There are many forks in Yueshan, and the three of them walked through the "Youjia Village", no matter how far or near they were, the main thing was that Li Xian wanted to see how the only village that believed in Buddhism was doing now.

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After the autumn harvest, Yamashita Village replanted a new crop of wheat.

The wind blows the wheat waves, and the clear green wheat fields dance with the wind, adding a touch of vitality to the cold weather in autumn.

Li Xian came to Youza Village again, and the villagers at this time were all released because there was no war in Daughter City.

The villagers were blessed by misfortune, and they all received the food that was dismissed from the Daughter City, which was much more than the food they received in the autumn harvest season.

First unlucky and then blessed, they thought that all this was brought by the Buddha, so one day Ichika was more sincere to the moldy god worshipped.

There is food at home and there is no panic in their hearts, everyone has a smile full of sunrise on their faces, and they continue to greet each other with the classic question.

"Are you unlucky?", "It's good to be unlucky", "Go to the mountain to worship before you are unlucky"......

Hearing these words, a proud smile unconsciously appeared on Li Xian's face.

When he came to Youza Village, Li Xian naturally went to the village chief's house to take a look.

When he saw the hard-bodied old village chief pointing at a group of children and reprimanding him, Li Xian laughed heartily again.

"Hello village chief, the poor monk is here to bother again. ”

Seeing Li Xian, the excited old village chief waved his hand and said with a smile: "If Master comes to our village, what's the trouble? ”

Li Xian laughed and talked with the old village chief for a while, and heard that three more small lives were born in one village, and the population of the entire village had exceeded two hundred. Recently, the Anomalies have also uncharacteristically awakened six people, all of whom are working in Daughter City.

Feeling the thriving atmosphere of the village, Lee Hyun, who was completely unaware of the increase in the number of awakenings due to his belief in Buddhism, raised a smile that was not too excited and congratulated him.

The enthusiastic old village chief took Li Xian to go around the houses to get acquainted, and then went to the mountains and fields to see the property that belonged to them.

"Hahaha, you see, the next village was called by the city lord to repair the trench because of disobedience to the arrangement of the daughter city, but instead distributed the three hundred acres of ripe fields in the village to us, this year must be a bumper harvest year. ”

The wind blew through the wheat field and blew away the old village chief's gray beard, and in his smiling face, Li Xian realized a hint of happiness.

These people are ordinary people, they don't care about their beliefs, as long as they can feed them and make the next generation better, then they can do anything.

Li Xian seemed to have an understanding, and after singing a Buddha horn with his hands together, he treated people and things more peacefully.

Under the kind invitation of the villagers, Li Xian took the second battalion commander and Zhu Badou to eat a vegetarian meal.

With the amount of food eaten by pigs, even if it has just eaten, it can still eat the villagers.

So Li Xian always stared at it with his eyes when he ate, so that he knew how to control it.

Under Li Xian's warning, Zhu Badou barely ate two bowls of rice and had to put down the dishes and chopsticks.

Without the troublesome pig eight buckets, Li Xian ate this meal to the pleasure of the guests and hosts, and finally continued to embark on the road to the daughter city in the warm farewell of the old village chief and the villagers.

Walking all the way without incident, Li Xian and the three of them stopped and enjoyed the autumn scenery with a unique meaning.

No matter how bad luck Li Xian suppressed, good things were destined not to last long, and the original good mood was suddenly destroyed again.

Seeing a group of Taoist priests in Taoist uniforms on the flat official road changing into "little magic" and spreading Taoism openly amid the exclamations of the people gathered around, Li Xian was not calm for a moment.

This is the scope of the daughter city, and my Buddhism is the most orthodox state religion, Taoism is preaching in this righteous and awe-inspiring mission, isn't this robbing believers?

Squeezing into the crowd, Li Xian clearly saw that the middle-aged Taoist priest was holding a candle, pretending to be a fire elemental ability, constantly blowing out the candle and rekindling it, and said proudly: "A Taoist priest like me who is honest can awaken the fire ability and manipulate the fire energy.

If you don't believe me, I'll ask the little brother on the side to perform for all of you. ”

Under the gesture of the middle-aged Taoist priest's eyes, a row of six or seven children about thirteen or fourteen years old behind him, each holding a candle in their hands, demonstrated the "fire energy" performance in front of everyone like him.

Looking at the candles that kept blowing out and rekindling, the onlookers suddenly became excited: "Good girl, each of these six or seven dolls can manipulate fire-based abilities, and they will definitely have a bright future in the future." ”

"What the hell is this? If my children can also awaken abilities like them, then my family will not have to worry about eating and drinking. ”

"Are you stupid? You can't awaken abilities without hearing people say that you can believe?

Seeing the rows of Daozu wood statues at their feet, buy them and worship them day and night, and your children will be able to awaken their abilities in the future. ”

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Under the intentional explanation of the "well-wisher", the onlookers immediately asked how the statue of the Taoist ancestor under the feet of the Taoist priest was sold.