Zhou Zhengqing killed, and the special decree of the Ming Dynasty directly 'invited' the nearest mountain god land to this place, and it was straight in an instant.

The whole journey was less than one-fifth, and Zhou Zhengqing had already displayed the hole cards presented by the Ming Dynasty in this small Taoyuan Village. With some kind of 'detention' method of exhaustion, summon the nearby gods of mountains and rivers who were controlled by the Ming Dynasty.

Pulled out the steel knife stained with Zhou Zhengqing's own blood, and regardless of the few gods who had just arrived, he killed a few ghosts in the crowd with extreme speed, and then skipped it quickly, came to the monk's side and squatted down to help the monk up, his eyes were blood-red: "You damn it, give Lao Tzu a life, if you dare to die, I will let these people bury you." The monk barely coughed a few times, but still couldn't open his eyes.

Zhou Zhengqing didn't care about the ghosts around him, if he died in front of these gods under the Ming Dynasty, then there was no need for the Ming Dynasty to support the waste.

The mountain god of Shuguifeng, the closest to this place, was 'invited', with a middle-aged appearance, a beard, wearing the standard armor of the god of Daming Mountain, a long sword hanging from his waist, and a straight body, which was very heroic. Just now, I was wondering about my jurisdiction, when several peaks and canyons suddenly appeared. It is being reported to the Shali Mountain Divine Mansion that is the god of the mountains in the northwest of the Ming Dynasty by some means of communication, so that someone can deal with it. After all, to be able to make such a move in Daming must be an extremely powerful master. It is only a recuperation realm, and there is still a long way to go from the stage realm of that watershed. If a person accidentally loses his life here, there is really nowhere to reason. But he didn't think about it, he didn't report it, so he came to this place where he didn't want to come the most, and with a turn of his mind, he pulled out his long sword, and with a wave of his hand, a large number of ghosts disappeared, and after several shots, the ghosts were wiped out on the spot. Just kidding, he Ge Fugui, a mountain god of a remote tree Guifeng who doesn't birds, was obviously called as a thug by the means of the Ming court, who knows what kind of big person he is, if there is a problem in his own realm, it is a dead word, if he waits and sees before he shoots, it is still a trivial matter without credit, in case it is recorded by the big man who may fall into Pingyang, it is not suitable to find a reason to kill him in the future. It's better to make a quick move, in case you get appreciated, it's better to move your nest, who doesn't want to live a good life, the gods are also vulgar!

Killed the ghosts inside and outside the crowd, quickly, naturally, and effortlessly, which made this Ge Fugui, Ge Dashan God, high-spirited. secretly said in his heart, it seems that it is really a tiger falling in Pingyang, such an ordinary ghost thing, and he can send charcoal in the snow.

The more and more confident Ge Dashan God moved the boundary under his jurisdiction, and he had already come to the big man who 'the dragon swam in shallow water, and the tiger fell in Pingyang', and with a wave of his hand, he killed the last few that were sent to the door. Turning to this ragged, unkempt man, who was still holding the monk, he shook his chest and saluted: "His subordinate Shuguifeng Mountain God Ge Fugui was ordered to kill ghosts."

At this point, all kinds of ghosts and ghosts in Taoyuan Village have died.

Zhou Zhengqing held the monk's wrist, which was still bleeding, and after the rain dropped, it instantly turned into blood. He wanted to use the little spiritual power he had left to protect the vitality of the monk's heart, but he found that the monk was not only unable to be harmed by powerful ghosts, but the monk's body was isolated from all spiritual power, in other words, it was a kind of innate inviolability.

Zhou Zhengqing raised his head and looked at the mountain god: "Extract some of the herb essences from your realm to him, and next, your task is to keep him."

Shugui Peak Mountain God Ge Fugui was a little sluggish, but he still did it. With the unique means of the mountain god, a lot of plant essence was extracted, gathered into a verdant leaf, and carefully placed in the monk's mouth. In this season, there is not much grass and trees recovering, and after some forcible adjustment, this mountain god's harvest this year is not destined to be very good, and it can even be said that there are heavy losses.

However, I just heard that this person meant that the matter was not over yet, and I didn't know what other masters were hiding in the dark and had not made a move. Judging from the performance of this big man who looks like a young man on the surface, it is obviously important to protect this dying monk. And compared to fighting, it will be a lot easier, it must be the special care of this undignified adult at this time.

Ge Dashan God only thought about it at this time, no wonder the bastards who came with him didn't move, it turned out that he was kept in the dark. I almost became cannon fodder for this fight, and I couldn't help but be secretly grateful to this adult who took care of himself.

Zhou Zhengqing got up, pulled out the steel knife that was stuck in the ground with the scabbard, and looked in a certain direction in Taoyuan Village.

The crowd bowed to the ground, and the gods appeared, a miracle that many people would rarely see in their lives. But although they are trying their best to kowtow, they also have different thoughts. After all, Brother Ashou of the Zhou Quan brothers and Tao Wu, the head of the village, have a lot of inappropriateness in treating these two outsiders! If it weren't for the big movement today, the few village soldiers recruited by this village would have to teach Zhou Zhengqing and the monk a good lesson in the end.

From the moment Zhou Zhengqing came and summoned the gods, the sky they thought they thought had collapsed.

A little girl, covered in mud, quietly avoided the sight of her parents who were kneeling on the ground and kowtowed, slowly crawled out of the crowd, and tiptoed to the monk's side.

The careful Ge Dashan God first tore open a piece of fairy cloth and changed the wet coarse cloth tied to the monk's wrist to stop bleeding. This was the little girl's father bandaged the monk before, and it was already blood red at this time. Seeing that spiritual power was useless to this strange monk before, Ge Dashan God took some herb and tree essence and put it on the fabric of the immortal family, which can be described as extremely luxurious. The precious fairy cloth is used to avoid water, and the essence of plants and trees is used to stop bleeding.

For Ge Dashan God, he has already lost a lot anyway, and it doesn't matter if he loses more or less, after all, what he can give must only be a lot more.

Seeing the chubby little girl coming, Ge Dashan God was a little happy, seeing the self-contained Yushu in the wind, even this chubby and cute little girl could be attracted. It's just what the tears in the corners of this little kid's eyes mean.

The little girl Tang Guo directly ignored the god Ge Dashan, who thought she was handsome and dashing, and just picked up the monk's head, tears falling like rain. She was very afraid that the monk really couldn't wait until she grew up, she was very afraid.

The little girl's parents finally found out where the little girl was, and hurriedly got up and ran over, wanting to apologize to the god who really squatted on the ground to take care of the monk, but when the words came to their mouths, they trembled and didn't dare to speak.

Ge Dashan waved his hand magnificently, and then put his hands on his sleeves: "Don't move, it's too far away from me, I can't take care of it." Don't look at this Ge Dashan God, he doesn't have any shackles, but he is a real mountain god who is only one step away from ascending to the stage realm, and what can make him feel threatened must be really dangerous.

Zhou Zhengqing walked past his elder brother Ashou and the village chief Tao Wu: "Let the people who are alive here stay away." In a short moment, the two of them were already sweating profusely, and it was not until they came back to their senses that they hurriedly ran to the crowd and organized, only feeling that they still had a way to live, and the Zhou Quan brothers were really good people. Don't care about being tired, shout with all your might.

Hovering in mid-air, several gods who came here with the Ge Fugui Ge Dashan God, an old man holding a bamboo cane, dressed in a light green dazzling shirt and cyan boots, and a golden gourd hanging from his waist, is the friendly neighbor of Ge Dashan God on the north side, the land of Langya County, Mizhou. Another man has a big waist and a round waist, a tiger's back and a bear's waist, the same standard armor as Ge Dashan God, holding a giant axe, and a long sword hanging from his waist. The last one was a woman, who was also in armor, but her face was also covered with armor, and she couldn't see her face, so she could only be inferred from her figure and armor style that she was a woman, the closest Jinzhang River water god that ran through Feiyun Mountain and Shugui Peak.

At this time, several gods were like great enemies, and since they entered the field, they felt that there was a dangerous aura here that could not be captured. There is that Ge Erzi, who has lived by luck until now, took the lead in the temptation, and several people watched from the wall, which was a tacit understanding.

If Ge Dashan knew that these bastards arranged themselves like this, and gave him the name of Ge Er's stunned son, it is estimated that he would have to find someone desperately.

The gods hung high in the air, and Zhou Zhengqing stood with a knife. Although it is nothing more than that, not to mention that there is no spiritual power left, even if it is in its heyday, it is not enough for the rat master who is hiding in the dark to hit with one finger, but if you want me to sit and wait for Zhou Zhengqing to sit and die, unless you fall into more than 20 realms first, let me cut you into 30 sections, and then let me make 40 moves, this matter can be discussed.

On the road leading to the waterhole in Taoyuan Village, a woman of eighteen or nineteen years old naturally wore loose hair, a clean round face, and clear eyes. This special woman who was dressed in ordinary gray cloth clothes but had a dusty temperament and did not eat fireworks in the world appeared in everyone's sight. She was holding a white wolf in her arms, which was the little white patrol brought by Zhou Zhengqing and the monk.

Zhou Zhengqing was very surprised, because this woman was the miserable woman 'Cong Yun' who was sent to the altar for sacrifice at that time, if it weren't for the arrival of Zhou Zhengqing and the monk, Guixiang didn't dare to act rashly, I'm afraid it would have entered Lin Cheng's stomach long ago.

But it didn't come to pass, and that's the result.

Gently put Xiao Bai Xun on the ground, Cong Yun walked forward, his clear eyes, glanced around, except for his gaze on the monk's body, as if he did not see everything in his eyes.

At this moment, the monk seemed to feel the gaze of this dusty woman. Unexpectedly, he stiffly stood up with a seriously damaged body, and reluctantly sat up, startling the little Tang Guo who was holding the monk's bald head, and stood there for a long time.

Xiao Bai Xun went straight to the monk, spinning in front of the monk, and the monk stretched out his left hand, which was not injured, with his fingertips pointing down. Xiao Bai Xun passed the little wolf head and rubbed it in his palm, and stretched out his tongue to lick it continuously, very excited, after all, he hadn't seen the monk for most of the day.

The monk sat cross-legged, folded his hands, and made a Buddhist salute to the woman 'Cong Yun': "I don't know which Buddhist Bodhisattva Arhat has come, forgive the little monk for being rude."

As soon as these words came out, the scalps of the people present were numb. Especially which Ge Dashan god, a cool breath rushed straight to his head. I thought that the job I took over was the most easy, but I didn't expect to smash it into my hands this time.

If it is really a Buddhist Bodhisattva Arhat, then the self who is obviously opposed to him at this moment is ten out of ten dead and alive. I don't know if my official identity as a Ming Dynasty can save my life.

The three mountain gods and water gods who were hanging high in the air all had ugly faces and looked at Cong Yun.

Zhou Zhengqing was also shocked, if this woman is really a Bodhisattva Arhat of Buddhism, then this pool of muddy water is really bottomless.

'Cong Yun' was dignified and quiet, and he also folded his hands and made a Buddhist salute to the people present: "The name is only one generation, and the poor monks come here to ask only about the Dharma."

At this point, everyone can completely conclude that this is a certain bodhisattva arhat.

Although I don't know how to live in this woman's body, the depth of it is not easy to figure out, and everyone is secretly on guard.

The three gods hanging high in the air slowly descended at this time, jokingly, and putting up a shelf in front of a Bodhisattva Arhat, even if people didn't care, they would be scared into a cold sweat.

The people of Taoyuan Village were even more shocked, they saw Cong Yun, who had had his tongue pulled out, suddenly speak, and they all had an indescribable feeling in their hearts.

The monk's face was extremely sad, and there were tears in the corners of his eyes, which made the little girl on the side feel distressed. The monk spoke again: "Buddhism knows itself in his heart, why is it so laid out so far, sacrificing so many lives in vain."

'Cong Yun' still couldn't see the joy and anger: "The Fa is not alone, the battle realm is born, it is a good name, I should go, I really want to know how far your Fa can go."

Everyone who was already ready to fight hard breathed a sigh of relief at this time, and Zhou Zhengqing sat directly on the ground, not caring about getting covered in mud.

At this time, the villagers of Taoyuan Village were completely sluggish, and overnight, such an experience was enough to be unforgettable for a lifetime.

The sky was bright and the light rain stopped. After last night's incident, the entire Taoyuan Village was full of awe for Zhou Zhengqing. Let Tao Wu temporarily handle the affairs of the village by himself, the burial of the deceased, the repair of the house, the emotions of the living, and the big and small things Zhou Zhengqing did not arrange without authorization. In any case, he is an outsider.

The monk was carried back to the village by the god Ge Dashan, and rested in the courtyard of the elder brother Ashou with Zhou Zhengqing and the four gods.

Ah Shou was very entangled at this time, and now there are several gods resting in his house, and it is more face-saving to say it. But he and the village chief Tao Wu didn't know how to deal with the Zhou Quan brother.

Now that this mess is over, Zhou Zhengqing is a little faintly uneasy.

The four mountains and rivers gathered together, but they didn't dare to speak out, Zhou Zhengqing was also a big mystery for them. People don't report their own doors, and second, they don't assign some big or small affairs, but just ask themselves to come over for tea, which really makes several gods worried.

Zhou Zhengqing didn't reveal his identity, and they couldn't ask like they were stunned, but to have such a precious will, it must be the Ming court's own family, which would not be surprising, plus some gossip news that they had heard recently, each of them had some guesses in their hearts.

Only that Ge Dashan God is still a confused mess. I asked earlier: "Please ask the name of the immortal". Causing the other three to stare in unison.

Zhou Zhengqing is also very tired now, the monk is already asleep, but he Zhou Zhengqing can't sleep, and after a night of tossing, many things have not been straightened out.

That woman is a powerful ghost Guixiang, her identity must be good, all kinds of talismans used by Guixiang, from her own knowledge, are extremely special, Guixiang should be a certain talisman sect.

Being trapped in such a small mountain village for a hundred years, her elders did not search for it or could not find it, which is an incredible thing.

Moreover, that talisman array, with the realm of cinnamon incense, can hide the Ming Dynasty and really create a paradise here, which is obviously impossible. But once the Great Array is lifted, it can instantly connect with the outside world.

Zhou Zhengqing went to the entrance of the village last night, and as expected, there was no strange thing that he couldn't leave.

At this time, Zhou Zhengqing could only think that this was related to the Buddhist Bodhisattva Arhat who suddenly appeared.

It's just that what is the purpose of an Arhat Bodhisattva who has been calculating here for more than 100 years?

The monk who was lying on the bed, with a mortal body but no law, obviously sent a knife to himself, as for who sent it, Zhou Zhengqing had a guess, but it was not easy to judge at will.

The identity of the monk is doubtful, and the Buddha, Arhats, and Bodhisattvas are fighting, should they really confirm the Dharma with this sincere monk?

Zhou Zhengqing let go of his confusion and asked several gods to notify the nearby Ming government to come, this Taoyuan Village, since it is under the rule of the Ming Dynasty, it will have its own Ming court management in the future.

The cause and effect here, the national teacher in the court must know everything, and this account will be written down for the time being.

This place must not be reduced to a place outside the law, and the stereotypes and bad customs here must be abolished, and it is most ideal for the government to accept them.

Now that the monk is lying in bed, many of Zhou Zhengqing's questions are closely related to the monk.

The unnamed Buddha from the pure land of Buddhism left quietly at that time, leaving only a sluggish woman.

The real Cong Yun has no such dusty temperament since he recovered his identity, only a hollow face, as if he was waiting to be slaughtered.

If it weren't for Zhou Zhengqing's tough admonition to his elder brother Ashou, I'm afraid that Cong Yun would still be staying there at the moment, letting the rain wash away.

The parents of the little girl Tang Guo, along with the others, had not recovered from their fright, and they were busy working on the mess left by that night.

It's just that Zhou Zhengqing saw that Tang Guo's little girl was crying sadly, so he insisted on keeping her and accompanying the monk. This night, for this little girl, probably all the bad things were blocked by this big monk. Now Tang Guo only thinks that the great monk will wake up earlier, and ask the doubts in his stomach, why the great monk repented and didn't like to let himself be a monk with him.

The dead should always have a home, and the most important thing in the village today is this, cutting wood to make coffins, carving stones and erecting monuments. The people who are alive are rejoicing, no matter what they have done before, look at the posture, and life will be better in the future.

Zhou Zhengqing asked the gods to go back and report the specific situation, leaving the Ge Dashan God alone, after all, it was someone's territory, and it was always more convenient.

As for the past events in the village, merits and demerits, this account still has to be calculated, and it cannot be confused, so it will be measured by the laws of the Ming Dynasty, which is beyond doubt.

Some things are done and done, and they can't be written off with a new start.