Mu Fengzi is the true legend of the Yuhua Gate, and the practice has been two hundred years, this time the jade liquid has received the task of the sect, and the inner disciple Wang Da Niu traveled down the mountain together, if you can meet the good talent and beautiful jade, you can take advantage of the situation to cross into the door of practice.

"This sect is not as good as your sect to open a realm, the heritage is profound, and there are countless mortals in the cave sky, and talents can often be born." Mu Fengzi sighed.

To open a realm from oneself is to create a small world with a self-contained cycle and perfect laws.

This is something that only some Pure Yang True Monarchs who have cultivated profoundly and comprehended the Great Dao extremely deep can do.

Although there is pure yang among the four ancestors of feathering, it is said that the line is not deep, and it is still a lot away from opening up Xiaoqian.

Lin Xuanzhi laughed softly: "Doesn't your sect also have several small worlds? And the family teacher also said that the ancestor of your sect Mingkong is expected to open a realm by himself. ”

The small world is mostly broken by the small world, and the laws and area are far less than the perfect small world, but it can also produce some special natural treasures and rare materials.

This kind of small world is generally practiced by the Pure Yang True Monarchs, and after comprehending the Great Dao, they are abandoned and broken in the void, or some naturally born small worlds are fragmented and formed, and can be used as a resource for the Dao system after being discovered by the Yuan Shen True People.

Mu Fengzi shook his head and sighed: "The laws of the small world are incomplete, there are many inconsistencies, the background is too weak, and the probability of giving birth to plastic talents is very low." Although qualifications are not the most important in cultivation, cultivating good qualifications can always save a little bit of effort. ”

However, when he heard Lin Xuanzhi mention Kunlun, Mu Fengzi's face couldn't help but flash admiration: "We admire the actions of the Daoists of the four sects of Kunlun, but there is no need to be like them." This time, we went out of the mountain, one is for experience, and the other is just to select some seedlings. ”

Lin Xuanzhi already knew that part of the reason why the various factions avoided the world at the beginning was that the Great Zhou wanted to strengthen the "cooperation" with them, but under various factors, it was difficult to agree for a while, and he couldn't bear the tight pursuit of the Great Zhou, so the factions simply opened the big array and directly closed the mountain.

No matter what, Da Zhou won't hit the door.

Although the Divine Dynasty has a heritage, it always has scruples and courtesy in the face of the authenticity of the Daomen.

Now that Da Zhou doesn't know what kind of capital he has made, he has gnawed down the four factions of Kunlun, and he will naturally not be so urgent about the others, but it has also relieved the several factions of Yuhuamen, and after a few years of waiting, they have also opened the mountain gate one after another.

Lin Xuanzhi also knew that Kunlun and other sects were now in a relationship with the Great Zhou that was almost one glory and one loss.

After all, the few real people were sent out directly, and they really paid a lot of money.

After chatting for a long time, Mu Fengzi was very appreciative and satisfied with the scholar that the two of them had taken a fancy to, and Lin Xuanzhi also nodded and agreed: "It's really good, although he is not young, his eyes are clear, his mind is upright, and he is generous-minded in his righteousness and wealth." ”

Mu Fengzi smiled: "If you really want that kind of amazing talent, there may not be one in hundreds or thousands of years, and An Chengzhi is already good." But now that he is still in the high hall, his wife and concubine are in his arms, and he still needs to be arranged, we can't run away if we kidnap someone. ”

Lin Xuanzhi nodded seriously: "Human trafficking is a serious crime in Da Zhou!" ”

Mu Fengzi threw the pear core up and said: "Poor Dao wants to go to Changle Village to see An Chengzhi's kid, he should be here for the past two days, Senior Brother Lin has nothing to do to sit down, and it is good to exchange experiences." ”

The two immediately left each other with a mana breath, so that it would be convenient for future contact.

Nodding his head and sending Mu Fengzi away, Lin Xuanzhi didn't pay attention to it, and went straight to the county government after checking out the restaurant.

It is relatively troublesome to find people and gods to inquire about things, Lin Xuanzhi has the attitude of giving it a try, and is ready to borrow "Fengnian County Governance" first.

Fengnian County is a transportation hub, and the flow of people channels may be more popular than some prefectures.

Usually, the county governance is recorded once a year, and even if the personnel of the yamen are flowing, the records of the county governance will not be broken.

Compared with the canonical history books, in addition to the political affairs of a county, the county also records more strange stories and folk rumors, and some clues may be found.

The innate five-color stone god is not the kind of vision that appears frequently, and the momentum is very large, it is hidden in the earth, and it imperceptibly affects the surrounding environment.

If you really have a clue, it's better to follow the map than to look for it aimlessly.

Fengnian County Ya.

Seeing that a person from far and near quickly appeared in front of the door, the gatekeeper immediately stepped forward, and asked with a smile: "The county government is important, I don't know what this mage is talking about?" ”

Lin Xuanzhi nodded at the two of them and smiled: "I want to watch "Fengnian County Governance", I don't know who needs to agree?" ”

Quietly, the two corners of the broken silver had fallen into the hands of the messenger.

One of them smiled even more kindly, and his facial features gathered together and said: "Wait a minute, the county lord went out to visit the people today, and the small one will invite the county lord to go." ”

As he spoke, he ran into the yamen with a puff of smoke.

The other person took Lin Xuanzhi to a guest room in the upside-down seat and served new tea.

Not to mention that the two of them received the money, even if they didn't have anything, in the face of the people dressed outside, the two errand officials didn't dare to slack off easily.

After a while, the official from the county followed a middle-aged scribe.

The county Cheng's surname is Sun, he is in his early forties, he looks very serious, he looks at Lin Xuanzhi's back and asks, "Where is the Taoist Chief?" ”

"Refers to the Xuanshan Zixia Temple." Lin Xuanzhi handed it over.

Sun Xiancheng only smiled a little after seeing it: "It turned out to be the Taoist of Zixia Temple." The county does not restrict others from watching, let alone being a Master of Zixiaguan. Wu Dali, take Lin Daochang to the library. ”

After smiling and thanking him, Lin Xuanzhi followed Wu Dali directly to the library.

The remaining errand couldn't help but ask Sun Xiancheng: "My lord, let him see what he is doing without asking?" ”

"Ask him what he will say? Will you believe what you say? Don't look for trouble. No one has seen that thing in the county for a few years, what can it be. ”

After Sun Xiancheng finished speaking, he walked slowly to the yamen with his hands behind his back.

in the library.

"Dao Chief, this room is the county governance of Fengnian County for three hundred years, and after reading it, it is next to it from three hundred years ago to six hundred years ago, please take care of it, there is still official business below."

A scribe opened the library and walked towards Lin Xuandao.

Looking at a room of books, after Lin Xuanzhi thanked him, he closed the door and looked at it by himself.

Removing the part of political affairs, Lin Xuanzhi focused on events such as Zhiwei and folklore, some of which may be solved, and some of which will not be resolved.

In the past, many times, there was a lot of time when there was only one mage in the county Daolu Division, and now Da Zhou can be regarded as giving up the capital to supplement the manpower.

Every year, in addition to the political part, there are more than two books left, and one book at least, which is not a lot for 300 years.

In addition to the affairs of the county, the affairs of nearby prefectures and counties will also be occasionally mentioned.

"I hope it's rewarding."

The book was windless and automatic, Lin Xuanzhi's divine thoughts poked out, and the pages of the book quickly turned.

It's hard to read like this, and it's hard to be efficient!

The next evening.

As the sun sets, the afterglow is warm.

in the library.

Lin Xuanzhi opened his eyes and slowly exhaled turbid air.

In two days, the 600-year-old county governance has been watched!

Six hundred years ago, the various sects of the Dao Sect were still active, and if the innate five-colored stone really wanted to reveal traces, he might not be waiting to be cheap, so he chose this node.

Sorting out the records in his mind, Lin Xuanzhi focused on paying attention to the time near Fengnian County, where the local qi and spiritual wit gradually flourished, and the Dao rhyme became suitable for cultivation.

In addition to the innate five-color stones, some leyline changes and the formation of spiritual points will also cause similar situations, so you have to investigate it yourself.

"After all, how can good things come by so easily......"

In the past 600 years, there is really nothing too noteworthy near Fengnian County, but the Diancui Mountain near the state city is mediocre in the records more than 500 years ago, and there are few mountain delicacies and game, and there is no need to enshrine the mountain god.

But as far as he knew, there were a lot of loose cultivators there now!

No matter how cold the casual cultivation is, he will not find a barren mountain to practice.

"Dingzhou Point Cui Mountain! I didn't expect to find out so quickly. ”

I just don't know if there's anything left now.

Furthermore.

Lin Xuanzhi also found from some casually recorded data in recent years that the number of women in Fengnian County has a vague upward trend every year, although the data of each village is not much different from the previous year, but the comparison between five years ago and last year is somewhat obvious.

"Doesn't seem normal?"

Lin Xuanyi thought about it for a while, and couldn't help but suspect that someone was taking advantage of women.

After all, the Great Zhou is not an ordinary farming world, the Divine Dynasty encourages childbirth, and there is still a hand in fetal security.

At this time, he saw a white pigeon fluttering its wings outside the window, Lin Xuanzhi raised his eyebrows, and beckoned it in, the white dove fell into his hand and turned into a snow-white feather, and at the same time, a message emerged.

The white pigeon passed the book for the feather gate flying feathers, Lin Xuanzhi couldn't have imagined that he had left his contact information yesterday, and Mu Fengzi would be able to find it this evening.

"An Chengzhi's wife had a miscarriage?"

Lin Xuanzhi frowned directly.

Passing on the book to the same way, or the feather gate, this kind of kinship naturally cannot be easily refused.

Look down immediately.