In general, money is one of the most powerful weapons. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

At least when it comes to ordinary people, the lure of money is crazy enough.

Just after noon, the residents on Pearl Street in the capital city of Jinling talked about the newly moved neighbor, the owner of Fangfu.

"I said Lao Liu's family, this Fang Mansion is really generous, it's only been two days since I moved here, and I'm going to buy a house today. An aunt sat on a small stool and said with her eyebrows fluttering.

"No, the daughter-in-law of the Wu family, I am familiar with the daughter-in-law of the Wang family next door to the Fang family. Just after eating the morning food today, the Fang family came to the door and said that they wanted to buy their Wang family's house. "This daughter-in-law of the old Liu family is older than the one from the Wu family, and her hair is gray.

"The Wang family is also willing?" the aunt of the Wu family opened her eyes curiously.

"The Wang family was originally unwilling, but the Fang family paid more than three times the money, the courtyard of the Wang family has not been repaired for many years, and it is only more than 100 taels of silver at most, but the Fang family bought the Wang family's house after paying 500 taels. ”

The gray-haired daughter-in-law of the Liu family was amazed, and her tone was full of envy, and she couldn't wait to sell the house to her own family.

"What is the origin of this family?" asked the daughter-in-law of the Wu family.

"I don't know, their family style is strict, only one is a teenage young master, and the rest are subordinates, and no one dares to chew the root of their tongue. The daughter-in-law of the Liu family looked at Fang Fu as she spoke.

At this time, the Fang Mansion was in full swing.

"Knock this wall open and make an arch, not too small......"

"Here, here, it must also be repaired, and the ground must be level. ”

The housekeeper Mingyun followed behind several carpenters and bricklayers, instructing the work as he walked. He hadn't been in contact with mundane things for many years, and I'm afraid he had only dealt with these craftsmen in the market when he first entered the Flying Immortal Pavilion.

This time, it was also for the sake of the Son of God that he was wronged and went into battle in person. There's no way, A and the others, when they get things done, they don't always have the heart of their own gods.

"It's all the outlaws in Tengyun Village, looking for something for us. When the Son of God recovers his cultivation one day, you must move your mountain to the ground. Mingyun commanded, and secretly gritted his teeth in his heart.

He also thought that the son of God would lie dormant in Jinling City for two years of peaceful life, and only after passing the imperial examination would he go out to revitalize the Feixian Pavilion, who knew that the tree wanted to be quiet and the wind did not stop, and after the bloody case of Qingfu Temple and Temple was destroyed, the lives of himself and others were disrupted again.

After a busy circle, Mingyun came to the main house again, and after making a report, he walked in gently.

At this time, Fang Haoze was looking at it with a book of scriptures. The original owner of this body has been a reading seed since he was a child, and because of the influence of his grandfather and father, he is quite knowledgeable, and he can recite poems at the age of eight or nine, which can almost be described as a prodigy.

At this time, I looked through the books, and couldn't help but recall the memory of the original body, which made Fang Haoze sigh: At such a level, it is estimated that with a little preparation, it is not difficult to take a position first.

Perhaps it was precisely because of his talent and intelligence that the original owner of this body was found by the Flying Immortal Pavilion, and it took a lot of effort to pull him over, and through some means, he cultivated him to become a son of God.

At this time, Fang Haoze already knew from his memory the complexity of choosing a divine son and cultivating a divine son. First of all, you should choose some people who are very talented, so that when the main world chapter family is reincarnated, they can ensure that they have a higher starting point.

Of course, even after choosing, you have to cooperate with your family and secretly send it to the headquarters of Feixian Pavilion, using the techniques of the main world Zhang family to make a positioning in your body, this series of arrangements is very complicated, and it takes a month.

Of course, the people in the world of Daxin don't know the truth about awakening Su Hui. Most of the people in the reincarnated Main World are elites, so naturally they will not show their flaws.

Once the Divine Son and Divine Daughter of the Flying Immortal Pavilion are successfully reincarnated, their families will still have various compensations, and money is secondary. When it comes to the original owner of Fang Haoze's body, this kind of compensation is in terms of official position.

For example, the father of the original owner of this body served as the cabinet secretary in the middle of the court, which was from the official position of the seventh grade, which was regarded as the secretary of the prime minister and the person in front of the emperor. There will be no accidents in the future, and it will definitely soar.

Perhaps it was because the Feixian Pavilion was too deeply involved with the old dynasty that it was suspected by the new dynasty, and because of the various secret techniques of the Feixian Pavilion, the new emperor made up his mind to eradicate it.

"This Flying Immortal Pavilion was still too publicized in the past, and it was too deeply involved with the world, and it was not a long-term way. Fang Haoze secretly thought in his heart, the gods of this world are not visible, and they may not be afraid of cause and effect, so they are hiding in the dark to manipulate the world.

Just as he was thinking, Mingyun greeted outside, Fang Haoze agreed, and let him into the house.

"Have the workers outside been arranged, will the warrior monks be able to settle down tonight?" Fang Haoze watched Mingyun come in, put down the book in his hand, and took the initiative to ask.

"Back to Miko, I've been following the progress, I think it will be two more hours. Mingyun bowed his head and saluted.

"Very good, you have rules to do things, I don't worry. Fang Haoze praised him.

After a pause, Fang Haoze said again: "It is still the foundation to open up a few yards, and we still have to establish a night defense system." ”

"Shenzi is right, there is also the knowledge of night defense in the Flying Immortal Pavilion, but I am not proficient in this, so I can only arrange the warrior monks according to memory first, and rotate with each other for the night. ”

What Fang Haoze said was what it should mean, and Mingyun immediately nodded and replied.

"It's not enough to defend at night, you also need to have weapons. Fang Haoze sighed, Jinling City is a companion capital, weapon management is very strict, ordinary people can't be equipped, only meritorious and high-ranking officials' families, because there is a quota for the batch of armies, there are weapons and equipment.

"In the black market, can you buy it?" Fang Haoze suddenly asked.

"After the Feixian Pavilion was broken, I have been lurking in the temple for many years, and the relevant channels have been cut off. Mingyun explained in a low voice, meaning that if he wanted to buy weapons, it was estimated that it would be difficult.

"This is troublesome, I can feel that Tengyunzhai is already in action, and we must act against time. Fang Haoze frowned, the causal line tightening all the time around him was reminding him of the arrival of a conspiracy.

That's why he eagerly gathered all the small forces around him, but now the objective conditions are limited, and he can't help it.

"Then you arrange for someone to go to the Fang Market to purchase wood, and we will make a batch of martial arts sticks at home. Fang Haoze said helplessly.

"The wood should be made of sandalwood, jujube, chestnut and other wood, or take its solidity, or take its flexibility, and take the one that is not easy to break as the top grade. It would be better if there was ash. ”

White ash is the best choice for making martial arts, it is hard but not hard, soft but not broken, the shaft can be bent to 180 degrees without splitting, and the fiber density is thick, and it is not inferior to ordinary weapons when used well.

Although Qingfu Temple is not a martial arts sect, Mingyun was born in Feixian Pavilion, and he knows a little bit about it, and he was reminded by Fang Haoze and has a charter, so he nodded: "I'll arrange someone to prepare." ”

"Go ahead, it may be quiet tonight, but after tomorrow night, I don't know what will happen. Fang Haoze said lightly, waving his hand and telling Mingyun to hurry up and get ready.

It wasn't until he saw Mingyun leave that Fang Haoze also slowly stood up and walked a few steps slowly, his body shaking a few times occasionally, as if he was getting rid of something that he couldn't see around him. Eventually, I looked ahead, and I didn't know what I was thinking.