"One by one."

Zhuo Yunfei deserves to be a special talent.

For some things it seems to be self-taught.

To be honest, he is actually not too strong in the cultivation of the Mixed Yuan Golden Body Method.

The name of the seventh son of Mixed Yuan can only be said to be so-so and passable.

Even if Chen Ping opened a small stove for him a few times alone, at this time, it was only to the late stage of the mixed yuan golden body.

Not to mention the Divine Martial Realm.

Even the unity realm has not yet touched a little edge.

However, this guy has an extremely talented talent.

Even if he doesn't smile with a straight face, he will be naturally convincing, and if he says anything, he will be more effective than others saying a thousand or ten thousand sentences.

That's a bit of a big deal.

For example, now, Chen Ping actually has a headache, the people in hundreds of cities under the rule of the Northern Zhou Dynasty.

These people.

To say that they are bitter is that they are really bitter.

Experience all the most tragic things in the world, and live like weeds, living like no one and no ghost.

One can imagine how miserable they were.

However, when Chen Ping wanted to resettle the fields, promulgate houses, and call on everyone to open up the wasteland so that they could earn food, they did not listen.

Not only do they not understand, but they are insensitive, their eyes glazed, and they are non-violent and uncooperative.

Unless they are driven with a whip and forced with a knife, these people have no sense of cooperation at all, let alone let them build roads and houses, and talk about some good life in the future.

No matter how much you say, it's like playing the piano to a cow.

Moreover, there is another characteristic of these people.

If you don't give them food, you will starve to death, once you give them food, you can fill your stomach, then open your mouth to the wheel king, shut up the black lotus Dazun, and as soon as you have time every day, you will bow to the ground, and the gods will chatter.

It's not easy.

In the face of this kind of people who have been brainwashed and fooled, they are unwilling to get out of their original lives, nor do they want to believe that they will live well in the future. Only the people who are willing to believe in the life to come.

Zhuo Yunfei solved it with only one move.

"Come on, come on, this is the Black Lotus Venerable, the King of the Wheel, if any of you spits on this statue, and with a snort, there will be porridge to eat.

Whoever pulls the bubble urine on it, kicks it twice, scolds twice, and can eat enough.

Of course, if someone bows down to the statue of the Emperor and sincerely shouts "Banzai", then there will be meat to eat.

If you don't want to spit, I'm sorry, you must not be hungry, so let's be next to each other. ”

Zhuo Yunfei smiled, saying that he was not targeting anyone at all, he didn't beat or scold, but just ordered his corporal to boil the broth and cook it weakly.

The smell of meat and rice, the fragrance wafts all over the wilderness, and the people surrounded by black pressure are frantically swallowing saliva that does not exist.

You can see a pair of green eyes.

"It's as simple as that, can you bring the world back to your heart?"

Han Xiaoru was a little incomprehensible, and she didn't come up with food to lure or the people, obviously a failure.

When you give them food and drink, they will also kowtow to thank the eldest master, turn their heads, whoever wants to say a sentence and a half of the Black Lotus Venerable is not good, let them not go to worship, but to work, and immediately turn their faces.

I am not even afraid of death, why should I be afraid of death.

It's just that Han Xiaoru, the blood jade rakshasa is not a real rakshasa, and he really can't do anything about these powerless bitter haha.

Otherwise, he would have been so angry that he would have killed a person's head.

You said that the Black Lotus Venerable, I don't know where I died, what are you worshipping?

Everything can be thrown away, and the next life is the most important.

Zhuo Yunfei said with a smile: "Senior sister, just look at it, how good is this trick?" It is easy to break the mountain, but it is difficult to break the heart, and tens of thousands of people in the north, under the various measures of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, a living person has become a ghost.

If you want to change your mind and turn ghosts into people, the only way to break the pillar beliefs in their hearts is to break them.

How do we say how to do it, in fact, it is useless, the key is to rely on comparison. ”

The words have not yet been heard.

A small, limping guy with muddy clothes and a thin body walked out.

This man has a pair of chamfered eyes, a crooked grin, and a large black mark on the left side of his face.

"What the official says is a word?"

"Of course, you may not know in the north, but if it is in the south, who doesn't know what His Majesty the Emperor Yu said?

It's really going to happen, as long as you can eat it, the meat and vegetables, and the thick porridge are at your disposal, of course, you still have to do what you can, if you are hungry for too long, you may burst your stomach if you eat too hard at one time. ”

"Ahh......h

The scarred face didn't say a word, it seemed that Zhuo Yunfei's smiling face gave him a lot of confidence, and without thinking about it, he walked to the statue of the Black Lotus Venerable in three steps and two steps, and spit out a mouthful of saliva.

Pull open your pants and let the water out.

This time, laughter came from all directions, and there were bursts of spit.

Although the people present were all skinny and skinny, their clothes were dirty and their hair was sticky, and they couldn't tell the men and women at all, there were really many old and young women and little girls inside.

Seeing this scarred face in such a way, it was all a little unsightly.

Although they can't say such learned words as "offensive to morals".

There is still a little bit of shame.

This is where humans differ from animals what makes them different.

"Give ......"

At that moment, a soldier stepped forward, filled a wooden bowl of thick porridge, and deliberately slapped a little pickle on this spotted face.

Smelling the aroma of porridge, the spotted face wiped his tears while eating viciously.

As soon as he turned his mouth around the edge of the bowl, he ate half a bowl, and after two turns, the hot rice porridge was finished, and before he could say it, a soldier immediately served it to him.

"Oh, yes, and meat."

After another bowl, Scarred Face was less hungry, touched his bulging belly like a ball, and grinned widely.

Half of it is hot throat and stomach pain, half of it is stomach satisfaction, and my heart is also satisfied.

He carefully put the wooden bowl, and ran to a green jade statue with a rolling belt, the statue wore a flat crown, handsome eyebrows, fluttering clothes, looking, elegant and majestic, I don't know who carved it, Chen Ping glanced at it, and felt that it was at least seven or eight points like himself.

After the scarred face bowed, he called out a few times "Long live grandpa", so he got a large piece of half-fat and half-scarred stew.

Meat is the meat of horses that died on the battlefield.

Not to mention the dead, the horses died at least tens of thousands.

The battle is fought, the two sides are fighting to the death, and there is really no one who can control the injury without hurting the horse, but if he has scruples, if he doesn't get it right, his life will be given to the opponent.

The Northern Zhou army, most of which were cavalry, was at stake, and there were fewer people who surrendered.

And among these dead horses, many of them are heterogeneous dragon horses, the kind of horses that are eight feet tall at the shoulders and extremely majestic, and a large number of them have also died.

Therefore, there is a lot of horse meat.

Some of the soldiers don't like to eat.

No, he was transferred by Zhuo Yunfei to carry out a heart attack plan.

Scarred Face has been spurned and despised since he was a child, and he can grow so big because he has a tongue that can distinguish between blades of grass, which grass can be eaten and which grass cannot be eaten, as long as he tastes it, he can distinguish between eight and nine and ten.

Seven or eight of the ten days were spent grazing.

Can you live? I can live, too.

When has he ever eaten meat, and occasionally he can smell the aroma of meat, which is already very lucky.

At this time, he ate a mouthful of meat, and his mouth was full of relish, and he cried on the spot while swallowing it in a big gulp.

That crazy appearance makes people afraid that he will bite off his tongue and swallow it.

I was afraid that he would kill himself on the spot.

No doubt.

Although the appearance of the scarred face is extremely ugly, the effect is excellent.

At that moment, seven or eight bold people ran out.

Spit can drink porridge, very good, since spitting, it doesn't seem to be difficult to pull a soak of urine.

Even the urine was pulled, and there seemed to be nothing wrong with worshipping Chen Ping again.

People give you food and drink, and you don't even bow sincerely and surrender, are you still human?

Finally, a little girl who looked like a black hemp stalk couldn't help it, and asked timidly, "Is it okay not to pee?" ”

"It's okay, you are a woman, what is it in public, it is indeed indecent, step over the head of the Black Lotus Venerable, just when you finish this matter. However, worshipping Emperor Yu cannot be saved. ”

"That's nature."

The little girl ran up happily......

She was also given rice porridge, pickles and horse meat.

It looks like a wave, first one or two, then later, connected into one, and finally, forming a vast frenzy.

In the middle of the square, the smell of urine and saliva had already risen to the sky, Chen Ping shook his head and smiled, unable to stand it anymore.

gave a thumbs up to Zhuo Yunfei, turned around and left.

He knew that not only Dragon City, but also hundreds of cities in the entire north, even if it was taken early.

Not because of the porridge, not because of the meat, but when the people spat and insulted the statue, they had already overthrown the god in their hearts with their own hands.

It's like when they put God in their hearts little by little.

As for the back, let them worship the Emperor.

That is, to worship Chen Ping himself.

In fact, it is just to find a psychological comfort for the people in the north.

I heard that the best way to forget about a relationship is to start a relationship again.

That's the truth.

Zhuo Yunfei doesn't know much about some things.

But he really doesn't need to know much.

He naturally knows how to stir people's hearts.

With a three-inch tongue, the white can be said to be black, and the black can be said to be a flower.

In Chen Ping's view, the land in the north is likely to be better governed than in the south.

After the hearts of the people change, all the people return to their hearts.

This piece of world, at this time, can be said to be completely surnamed Chen.

……

In the next two months, Chen Ping found that after the real unification of the world, especially after his political strategy was promulgated throughout the country, the growth of luck was unparalleled.

Especially in the north, Chen Ping unexpectedly found that the growth rate of luck in the newly annexed land was much faster than that in the rich land in the south.

There is a kind of power, not luck, but it does not lose much.

It can also allow the Dharma Body to evolve and increase one's cultivation realm. Moreover, after mobilizing that kind of power, when practicing various skills, if there is divine help, the degree of comprehension completion will be much higher.

"It's ......"

"Incense Wishing Power, and this effect?"

Chen Ping was silent.

It's no wonder that the people of the heart have worked hard to lay down this game.

It turns out that it is really useful.

According to legend, the so-called incense, merit, and luck seem to have their own wonderful uses, but now that I think about it, in essence, they should belong to the same category, that is, gathering people to practice.

With the power of all sentient beings, we help individuals become enlightened.

It's easy to come by, it's a pleasure to cultivate, but of course, there should be some drawbacks.

Don't indulge in that.

Looking at the accumulation of more and more luck and the power of incense, the more Chen Ping practiced, the more he went up, and he couldn't help but feel a little vigilant in his heart.

Water can carry a boat, but it can also capsize a boat.

The ancients were good.

If you get it, you have to give it back.

Don't forget not to fool the people of the world for fools.

In the next step, we have to think of a way to let the people of the world live a really good life.

Not to mention that everyone is like a dragon, at least they have no worries about food and clothing, and live a leisurely and happy life.

Some people say that once the people are leisurely, rich, and happy, they will not want to work, but will think about everything, so that the country will be unstable and the world will not be peaceful.

Chen Ping felt.

Is this a question of human nature, a question of resources? In the final analysis, it is a question of the system.

The system is the cage, and human nature is the tiger.

No matter how fierce the tiger is, as long as it is locked in a cage, every tiger is a well-behaved tiger, and the head can eat and drink enough, as long as there is no injury to people, the stronger the better.

……

does not mention the series of policies for the benefit of the people that Chen Ping promulgated next, nor does it mention how much science and technology he copied from his previous life.

In general, seeing that the world is becoming more and more stable, the people are becoming more and more prosperous.

The great departure of the previous dynasty was only a few months after its demise, and few people remember it.

Chen Ping also felt that the acquisition of luck could at least be enough for him to improve two more small realms.

It's a pity that he is still stuck in the seventh level of Shenwu and cannot advance an inch.

The bottleneck is so strange.

No matter how high the comprehension is, no matter how strong the roots are, the time that should be spent still has to be spent.

The kind of story of flying on the ground and having an epiphany only appears in legends after all.

Chen Ping regretted to find that he did not have this kind of luck.

Therefore, if the catastrophe breaks the realm, you still have to focus on the catastrophe point.

In Bingli Island, except for the Purple Bamboo Forest in the South China Sea, I don't know what the situation is, the matter of Fubo Island in the East China Sea, the queen mother Xiao Lin and Aunt Qingluan have said sadly that it has become a desert island, and all the heritage has been lost by the Purple Cloud Dragon Girl back then.

If it weren't for that, Xiao Lin and the two of them wouldn't have practiced so hard.

It will take a long time to seize the opportunity to start with the Great Departure Dynasty.

Plot luck.

As for the Black Lotus Island, the other island of Sanxian Island, after the defeat of the two brothers of Mingxin and Mingyu on the same day, it was basically gone.

Chen Ping investigated.

Mingyu has a lot of bits and pieces on her body, and there are no good things.

The real good thing should be on Mingxin, but at the last moment, the old guy dragged half of his body and fled into the Tower of Babel.

Stepping into the dead and surviving, it is not excluded that he has some plans.

After all, how many years have these two brothers been on this island, no matter how good they are, they always know some news......

……

"Something happened in Luoqiao County."

Chen Ping was combing through what he had learned, worrying about where to get some bad luck, and Ji Mingyue appeared with an unsightly face.

Xiao Mingyue is very busy these days.

Monitoring the world, although it is just a word, is a myriad of things to do, and it is extremely complicated.

Fortunately, this little girl is naturally smart, has a clear mind, and can do things quickly and well, otherwise, even if she recruits thousands of people, she will not be busy.

"Luo Qiao, it's Xingqing Mansion."

Chen Ping remembers this county seat.

Since the progress of his cultivation, after several transformations, the speed of his brain and his memory have also increased rapidly.

At the beginning, Ji Xuange united with the Cui family's forces, and among the cities occupied, there was Luoqiao County.

However, later, after Chen Ping unified the south, these counties of Xingqing Mansion were the first to live a good life.

Especially in Luoqiao and Yuanxi counties, the people call their cities the land of Longxing.

"What's wrong?"

"The city is empty, it has been slain, and not a single living person is left."

Ji Mingyue's eyes were sad.

"What?"

Chen Ping's eyes were cold.

The world is too peaceful, and there are still people who are engaged in wind and rain, it seems that he is still not ruthless enough, and he doesn't kill enough, and no one is afraid?

……

(End of chapter)