Chapter 62: Breakthrough

Gongsun Ce's cold sweat oozed from his forehead like rain, he didn't dare, and he didn't want to think about it.

However, when he was an official in Yangzhou, the piles and miserables in the world rushed out of his mind, which made him chill.

A beggar with broken hands and feet wailed to death on the street for three days, a girl whose parents were beaten to death by a debtor and forcibly dragged to a brothel, a man who was stabbed several times to participate in a gang brawl for a full meal, and before he died, he was still thinking about the Hun family at home and his son who had not eaten for a few days.

Yangzhou this place is good.

The good thing is that it has always been blatant in eating people, and it does not hide the original malice inherent in the upper class.

After all, Bianliang is at the feet of the Son of Heaven, and many powerful people carry out oral debate competitions every day, and after the game, they have a real discussion with each other, and no one has the heart to pay attention to how ordinary people live.

However, no one cares is the greatest concern, which means that the elites rely on nourishment from all over the country to feed their money bags, and they do not need or care about the meager income of the people.

Land annexation has always been a rare occurrence in Bianliang, and the only land case that Kaifeng Fu Yin has to deal with is usually a dispute over land.

However, outside of the most prosperous city in the world, in the land governed by those colleagues, there is still a large number of people who need to frantically plunder all the resources within their reach to ensure that they are strong and not swallowed up.

He has seen a lot of old couples who sell their children and daughters, and they fled with their families, and their children were all sold to others as slaves, hoping to return to their hometown to take root and farm in the coming year, and finally froze to death under the roots of Yangzhou City.

The offended landlord and gentry were ruined by the people who raised taxes lightly, and fled into the mountains when the savages were stripped of their hearts and livers by bandits, and their wealth was looted.

Just because she was born and became more beautiful, she was forcibly taken as a concubine by Li Zheng or a small official, and she got tired of playing for two or three years, and then sold it to a brothel for money and wine.

Gongsun Ce followed Bao Zheng through various places as an official, and seeing these human tragedies made him angry and angry from the beginning.

Later, the heart was more than enough and the strength was insufficient, and it was difficult.

And now, numbness, stiffness.

Under the soles of each nobleman's feet, there are more than ten human lives.

He once said this to his wife with a smile while eating tea, but his wife asked in surprise: "Master, aren't there twenty white bones buried under our feet?" ”

Gongsun Ce immediately lost color, and the smile on his face gradually stiffened.

When the lady saw it, she thought it had made him angry, so she quickly patted her mouth and said, "Don't talk about this, it's scary...... The old man is really bad, and he deliberately made something to scare the slave family. ”

It took him dozens of days to accept the fact that he was also a nobleman, and finally cheered up again, vowing to follow Bao Gong to sweep away the ghosts and ghosts in this world, and return the people to a blue sky and white day.

Repentance for the twenty white bones that were buried at his feet.

Bao Zheng's question made it difficult for Gongsun Ce to answer against his heart, and now the people are living and working in peace and contentment, and their lives are thriving.

He could finally try to understand a little bit of what Bao Zheng was thinking now, and after a moment of silence, he said, "Then ...... Gong Liu?" ”

Bao Zheng shook his head: "The old man will personally meet with Liu Gong and talk to him about his future plans." And he will also deduce with him whether the appearance of this Immortal Sect will quickly sweep in an irreversible trend as the old man predicted, and shatter all the remnants of the world that are still stubborn! ”

"Before this, the old man has to find a way to meet with this Immortal Venerable's human master Daozi and listen to his thoughts."

"If you change the appearance of yourself, you can't change it. Then, the old man still wants to try to intervene and make this change as beautiful as possible, instead of changing it in a hurry and breaking it down. ”

"Since the mission of this true immortal is to survive the calamity, he must not refuse, so that the people can live a better life......

……

"Bao Zheng wants to see me?"

In the quiet room, Zhang Yuqing, who was running the Great Zhou Tian Gong Method with all his might, exhaling spiritual opportunities in order to make a breakthrough, suddenly heard a report from a Taoist that the well-known Bao Gong wanted to meet him.

"Yes." The voice of the Taoist came from the wall: "In addition, His Royal Highness the Taoist Sect, the Great Xiangguo Temple sent the newly promoted governor monk Yiyuan to hand over the invitation, wanting to debate the scriptures with the master." ”

Zhang Yuqing's face was cold, and he said impatiently: "Who is the lower value?" These trivial matters are also worth notifying me? ”

"Remember your first offense, resign from your position, find the director of miscellaneous affairs to get the punishment yourself, go."

The Taoist was embarrassed and hurriedly withdrew from the quiet room.

Lu Liang snorted coldly and mocked: "If you want to please His Royal Highness Daozi, you have to pick a time!" Do you really think that if I leave, the position of director of miscellaneous affairs will fall to you? ”

That person was the first middle-aged acquaintance who had the honor to meet Zhang Yuqing, and his face turned crimson when he heard the words.

His mind is not pure, and he really wants to take the opportunity to contact Daozi more, so that Lu Liang can take the position of miscellaneous director on the other party after he goes to Huazhou to serve as the master.

No, the horse's fart slapped on the horse's leg.

Michiko seemed to be busy, and he couldn't bear to listen to him report on these chores.

These intrigues briefly affected Zhang Yuqing for a while, and as soon as he spit out, these trivial things in the mortal world were forgotten by him to the clouds, and he concentrated on immersing himself in rushing to the pass.

A huge amount of spiritual energy was constantly emerging from his dantian.

The golden light that I hadn't mentioned for a long time in my mind was also the same as when Bianliang was born that day, glowing with blazing white light.

The simultaneous prayer of tens of thousands of fanatical believers is almost equal to more than twice the total wishes of shallow believers.

In short, the feeling that as long as he wanted to, he could pierce the five-layer window paper of Qi refining at any time resurfaced in his mind.

In this situation, not to mention a few people who don't know what to say want to see him, even if the Immortal Sect is suddenly surrounded by the imperial army, saying that they are all rebels and thieves and want to kill him directly, Zhang Yuqing will not waver.

At most, when he is over the pass, he will come out and kill them, help them take revenge, kill a bloody drifter, and by the way, rush into Bianliang to wash the blood of the elite class from top to bottom, and then order the world to order itself to be the master, everyone must believe in the immortal immortal, otherwise they will be killed.

Of course, if this is done, it will be a hard time to fight against the rebels all over the world.

And the people will also suffer heavy casualties.

You know, every citizen is now a potential generator of faith in his eyes.

If a batch dies, it will take at least ten years for a new one to grow, but I am reluctant to really let this worst happen.

Moreover, cultivators, after all, are still compassionate and compassionate, and do less to kill karma.

Having practiced divination, he knew that there was a rumored Heavenly Will in the world.

If you kill too many beings and do too many evils, it will naturally be difficult to avoid being entangled in karma and dying without illness.

At present, the church is developing steadily and can subtly develop into a dimensional overlord, so why do such a thankless job.

"The fifth layer of qi refining, break it for me!"

Zhang Yuqing has a firm heart, and has a spiritual energy reserve that far exceeds that of monks of the same level.

At this moment, his four spirit root qualifications, each spirit root is full of glow, and it is no longer a drag on his advancement, but entangled with each other.

Wood makes fire, fire makes gold, and gold turns earth!

The earth, fire, gold, and wood roared in all directions, and a phantom appeared like a dragon and a tiger, and slammed towards the level in the meridians!

'Click-'

It seemed that he heard a voice that didn't exist in his mind, and then his dantian expanded wildly again, the momentum on his body increased steadily, and the total amount of spiritual energy rose by another level!

"No, it's not enough! I feel like I can go on! ”

With the blessing of tens of thousands of fanatical believers, Zhang Yuqing laughed, and a feeling of joy appeared in his heart, directing the remaining aura to continue to attack towards the sixth-layer heavenly moat of qi refining!

"Suddenly-suddenly-suddenly!!"

The three obstacles that required the monk to use water grinding kung fu were broken through by this huge aura, and he was finally able to run the new Zhou Tian Gong method diagram unimpeded.

This also means that the peak of the middle stage of Qi refining has become!!