The rivers and lakes are a big net, and the Qingcheng faction has been able to stand in Sichuan City for so many years, and there must be some relationship, just like this special situation, Huixin has already experienced it.

If it weren't for the fact that the Qingcheng faction was really not good, it would be angry and resentful, and Huixin wouldn't want to force this head.

The way down the mountain has never been as pleasant as it is today.

It's just that under the mountain, there is already a group of villagers in tattered clothes, and when they saw Huixin's face, they hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed!

"Divine monk, thank you Divine Monk for getting rid of a big harm for Chuancheng, we are grateful!"

The old man in front of him was Zhu San, and those disciples who had just escaped from the Qingcheng faction were all captured by them.

"Amitabha, the poor monk is just subduing demons and eliminating demons, please get up, no need to be polite!"

Huixin sighed and helped Zhu San up.

"The old man is afraid that you will be assassinated by this group of deflated calves in Qingcheng like the last few times those heroes of the rivers and lakes, and he made up his mind to gather all the villagers within twenty miles of the surrounding area, but I didn't expect you to be really a bodhisattva and save us from difficulties!"

"What are you talking about, the poor monk is just an ordinary monk, not a bodhisattva, the Qingcheng faction has been wiped out by the poor monk, and you don't have to worry about someone extorting your money, murdering your life, and oppressing the good and innocent!"

"Dad, have you seen it, the sky has eyes, Dad, you should be blind! Woo woo, thank you benefactor!"

"Cui'er, I'm sorry for you, I didn't take care of you, your revenge, Huixin Monk helped you avenge, now, have you seen it now?"

The villagers present cried on the ground, and all their grievances were vented at this moment.

Huixin didn't go to comfort, and I don't know how to consol, this world, but all of them are composed of these loveliest people, although this is no longer the world of Luding, but Huixin has never forgotten, if you want to make a country rich and strong, at least let the people at the bottom be fed and clothed, learn less, and rely on the old!

They have always been small and prosperous, and they don't have too many ambitions.

"Everyone, hurry up, the poor monk plans to borrow the treasure land here to do a ritual for the innocent people who died innocently because of the Qingcheng faction, and this matter will be handed over to the village chief Zhu San for the time being, and the ill-gotten wealth here will also be distributed by the village chief Zhu San?"

With a wave of Huixin's hand, twenty boxes of iron boxes with seals appeared in front of everyone, and Zhu San opened a box, which was full of bright silver ingots.

"Benefactor, it's really a bodhisattva's heart, we, how can we be embarrassed to accept it, folks, what do you mean?"

Zhu San hesitated, closed the box, and looked at the villagers with a straight face.

"Yes, although we are poor, we also have backbone, we earn silver with our hands, and we spend it with peace of mind, we can't take the money from our benefactor!"

"Can't take it!"

"Can't take it!"

Huixin encountered such a situation for the first time, but he was stunned for a moment, and then smiled and said, "You may all be oppressed by the Qingcheng faction, many of you should have borrowed the silver from the Qingcheng faction, and the money should have been distributed to you, if you don't want it, the poor monk has an idea." ”

Zhu San hurriedly said, "Master, please say, as long as we can do it, we will definitely rely on you!"

"Well, the poor monk will distribute the silver on his behalf. ”

Good money is hard to give up, this group of lovely villagers can resist the temptation, and it seems that they are not simple people.

"This money, the poor monk plans to fund a private school, a medical hall and a farm, which can improve your life, and secondly, it can also be counted as the principal, and use this money to make money!"

Zhu San touched his beard, and said thoughtfully, "The benefactor is right, it is better to give people fish than to give them fish, private schools can indeed change fate, the old man agrees, the hospital can also treat the sick and has great merit, but I don't understand the old man in the farm." ”

Hui Xin smiled slightly, "The farm is naturally related to agriculture, the poor monk has observed that there are not many rivers around here, and they have dried up for a long time, you rely on the land to survive is to live on the earth, the farm is just to make everyone live better, lack of water, lack of food and materials, these can be bought, or dig wells, but the farm is really to get crop seeds that can be suitable for the survival of the arid land, if you have it, you don't have to do it in the event of a big drought." ”

"If there were such crops, wouldn't you never starve, you...... Do you know what it is?"

The others also looked at Hui Xin with eager eyes.

"Amitabha, the poor monk doesn't know, but there are always people in the world who know that the farm needs your help to build, so this money is useful, in addition to daily expenses, you can also set up a chamber of commerce, to do business, in short, this money you want or not, Huixin will not take it back. ”

Zhu San was disappointed at first, and then shocked and said, "Benefactor, the old man took a look, this writing gold and silver add up to more than 100,000 taels, I am afraid that we will not be able to keep this writing, if it is ......." ”

Huixin pondered for a moment and said, "It's okay, since the poor monks say this, they have the grasp of the poor monks, these gold and silver poor monks will invite Shaolin masters to open a Shaolin branch temple here, sit here for a period of time, and when everyone's life changes, the poor monks will naturally leave." ”

Save people to the end, and send the Buddha to the west.

It's not that Huixin hasn't thought about it, if he hasn't encountered it, forget it, and if he encounters it, he will naturally have to take care of it to the end, and he once served as an emperor, so he naturally knows what is most important to the people, that is, grain, silk cloth and silver.

These things are indispensable, but look at the villagers in front of you, all of them are yellow and thin, and they are not well nourished, if they leave like this, wouldn't they live up to the original intention of destroying the Qingcheng faction in the first place?

So you have to stay for a while, and the signboard of Shaolin is quite easy to use in the martial arts, no need to use it in vain, and Shaolin can also get fame and fortune, which is a win-win situation.

"Great, we don't know how to thank you!"

The villagers cheered, if Huixin could stay here, even if he was a cow or a horse, it would be better than being unprotected.

The Qingcheng faction is a first-class sect here, and even the Qingcheng faction is not a Huixin opponent, who else dares to bully them.

Although Huixin could see their thoughts, now was not a good time to refuse, and he had just given them hope, turning around and leaving, this kind of doing things halfway was not his character.

"Master, what are they going to do?"

Some villagers, with five flowers, tied up and escorted the disciples of the Qingcheng faction who were abolished by Huixin, and came to Huixin.

"Well, let them go, they have been abolished by the poor monks, and they can't come out to do evil anymore, if there are evil people among them, you can deal with them yourself, and the poor monks won't ask. ”

It's not bad to be trapped here, Huixin has long wanted to leave a Taoist system in the world of Xiaoao, not just a passerby, because if you want to promote to a new realm again, I'm afraid it won't be so easy.

Those disciples of the Qingcheng faction naturally couldn't survive, and they were beaten to death on the spot by those angry villagers.

"Amitabha, there is a temple near here, the poor monk plans to place an order in the temple here first, and the poor monk plans to do things, and he also needs the cooperation of the monks here!"

Zhu San shook his head and said with a wry smile, "The monk doesn't know, the Qingcheng faction is powerful, and the exclusion of dissidents is very serious, and the surrounding martial arts families and sects have been threatened by the Qingcheng faction.