Chapter VIII Pinghu Land

Hitting a wall in the county seat, Fang Shaoyuan did not leave in despair, but first took a look around the neighborhood. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

When he saw a small land temple, his eyes lit up.

Years of experience as an official told Fang Shaoyuan that sometimes he has to solve a thing, if he can't solve it head-on, but try to turn a corner, maybe there will be unexpected wonders.

After taking care of himself up and down again, Fang Shaoyuan came to the statue of the Land Temple, bent down, saluted respectfully, and said: "The land of Broken Wind Mountain meets the land of Pinghu!"

The so-called important things have to be said three times, Fang Shaoyuan continued to shout twice, and sure enough, after a while, he heard a relatively old voice from the side of the statue: "Fang Land, this god still has... Uh, okay, please wait a moment. ”

After a while, an old man about six feet tall dressed in a staff costume slowly walked down from the idol with a wooden staff.

"Is this the earth shade grass?" I saw Pinghu Land staring at a somewhat gray clover spirit grass in Fang Shaoyuan's hand with a strange voice.

Seeing the appearance of the Pinghu land, Fang Shaoyuan smiled and handed the land shade grass directly to the Pinghu land: "Yes, this is a hundred-year-old earth shade grass, just a small courtesy, not a tribute, and I hope that the land of Pinghu will be accepted with a smile." ”

"Oh, Fang Land is really polite, come here, what kind of gift do you bring!" As he spoke, the hand of the Pinghu Land touched Fang Shaoyuan's palm slightly, and then retracted, and the hundred-year-old Earth Yin Grass had disappeared.

The smile on Fang Shaoyuan's face was still the same, and he raised his hand and said, "Hey, when you first arrived, you are the big brother here, and it would be rude to come to visit." ”

"I don't know if my brother is respectful?"

"Ah, the god's surname is Chen Qingzhi, just call me the city land. ”

Chen Qingzhi of the Pinghu Land was extremely easy-going at this time, and directly pulled Fang Shaoyuan into his cave mansion.

After some idle nonsense between the two, the relationship quickly warmed up, and they began to call each other brothers.

Fang Shao saw that the time was almost up, so he straightened his expression, stood up and saluted Chen Qingzhi deeply: "Brother Chen, this time Lord Chenghuang doesn't see the little brother, the little brother can only ask for help from the elder brother!"

Chen Qingzhi didn't help Fang Shaoyuan up, but his expression was cold, he lightly twisted his beard with one hand, and only after a while did he slowly speak: "Hey, Brother Fang Xian, it's not for my brother to talk about you, it's been a while since you arrived, why didn't you come to see Lord Chenghuang for a long time!"

"You must know that the land priesthood like you and me belongs to Lord Chenghuang. To be honest, I really can't help my brother this time!"

I knew that you would say this, Fang Shaoyuan secretly slandered himself, but his face was still respectful: "Oh, brother, don't you know, the younger brother was about to meet Lord Chenghuang on the first day of his arrival, how did he know that he actually encountered a tiger demon in the middle of the road, claiming to be the King of Breaking the Wind." ”

Speaking of this, Fang Shaoyuan deliberately paused, carefully observed Chen Qingzhi, and found that he was indeed like the door god of Lijia Village, his expression froze, and even showed a trace of fear on his face.

However, this Chen Qingzhicheng Mansion is much deeper than that of Qiu Zhong and Qiu Yong, he didn't say anything, and the expression on his face was fleeting.

Fang Shaoyuan, who knew it in his heart, continued: "Brother, don't you know, that tiger demon is really fierce, little brother, I almost lost my life. ”

"Simply Master Turbulence and Daoist Chiyu appeared in time and rescued the younger brother, otherwise, the younger brother may not be able to see his brother again. ”

When Chen Qingzhi heard that there was still a monk and a red jade daoist, his expression was even more uncertain, and his expression when he looked at Fang Shaoyuan was also quite sympathetic.

At this time, Fang Shaoyuan was really going to scold his mother, how could these two people all show this virtue as soon as they heard that it was the monk and the Taoist priest who saved him, as if he would definitely end up desolate when he met them.

However, this also confirmed Fang Shaoyuan's speculation from another side, this monk and Taoist priest is afraid that he is not good, and even necessary tiger spirit is also vicious.

"Brother, you also know that as a land, our cultivation is not high, and it is difficult to resist when we encounter that spirit who has achieved cultivation, although we are saved, and the younger brother is not lightly injured. ”

"The younger brother also knew that the matter of meeting Lord Chenghuang could not be delayed any longer, so this injury was just healed, so he rushed here!"

"However, now that Lord Chenghuang is not willing to see his younger brother, this little brother has the shame to ask his brother to go and explain a thing or two for his younger brother. ”

Seeing that Chen Qingzhi was still pretending to be silent, Fang Shaoyuan couldn't help but scold secretly, you old boy killed you, you ate this god, sooner or later you will have to vomit it again.

He was unhappy in his heart, but there was a smile on his face, and as soon as Fang Shaoyuan stretched out his hand, an inch-long dry branch suddenly appeared in his hand.

Seeing this, Chen Qingzhi suddenly stood up and exclaimed with a look of surprise: "This, this is a dry spirit wood!"

"Brother's good eyesight!" As he spoke, Fang Shaoyuan sent this small piece of dry spirit wood into Chen Qingzhi's hands, and at the same time continued, "The matter of the little brother will get rid of the elder brother!"

Feeling the rich aura of Yimu contained in this piece of dead spirit wood in his hand, a look of struggle appeared on Chen Qingzhi's face.

In the end, he gritted his teeth, grabbed the dead spirit wood in his hand, and took the matter down.

"Brother Xian, what is my brother's confidence in this matter, I can only give it a try, if it is done, if it is not successful, this dry spirit wood should be returned to my brother. ”

How could Fang Shaoyuan take this seriously, he hurriedly waved his hand: "Oh, brother's words are over, you and my brother, why bother to distinguish so clearly, no matter whether the matter is successful or not, my brother will do this thing!"

The shade grass in front of it is just that, but a hundred years old, although it has some effect on him, but the effect is not great.

But this piece of dead spirit wood is different, this thing is relatively rare, often only exists in dead trees that have come back from the dead, and some may appear in the deserted barren mountains and mountains like Broken Wind Mountain.

You must know that the Yin God is not an endless lifespan, and the Yin God will also age, but it will take a long time to age.

Generally speaking, due to problems such as qualifications and resources, the cultivation of land is generally not high, so it will naturally become old after a long time.

This Chen Qingzhi seems to be already in the age of the sixtieth year, and his cultivation is only the fourth layer of the thick earth, which is no different from Fang Shaoyuan, which shows that he has entered the twilight of his life.

And the rich Qi of Yimu in the dry spirit wood contains a large amount of life essence, if you get this piece of dry spirit wood, this Chen Qingzhi can at least add a hundred years of life.

Therefore, in the end, Chen Qingzhi couldn't resist the temptation of prolonging his life, and agreed to Fang Shaoyuan's conditions.

"Brother Xian, you have captured my brother's heart! Okay, you just wait here, my brother will help you no matter what!"

Looking at Chen Qingzhi who was leaving, Fang Shaoyuan smiled.

In fact, before he came, Fang Shaoyuan had already anticipated some possible situations, so he got a lot of good things on Breaking Wind Mountain, just to prevent these emergencies.

Of course, the information of these things was also found by Fang Shaoyuan in the land seal.

It didn't take long for Chen Qingzhi to walk in with a smile, and shouted in his mouth: "Virtuous brother, for my brother, I will not disgrace my mission, I will not disgrace my mission!"

"Lord Chenghuang has promised to see the virtuous brother, and the virtuous brother has to deal with it carefully!"

In fact, Fang Shaoyuan already knew when Chen Qingzhi agreed to help, Chenghuang would definitely receive him.

You must know that the scope of this Pinghu County is the residence of Chenghuang on weekdays, and it is certain that the Yin God here must be his confidant to take on it, so Chen Qingzhi can sit on the land of Pinghu County, and what he says, Chenghuang will still listen to it.

"Thank you, brother, for your help!" Fang Shaoyuan bent his waist to the end and thanked respectfully.

"Hey, you and my brother, it's not polite! Let's follow Brother Wei to see Lord Chenghuang!" With that, Chen Qingzhi pulled Fang Shaoyuan towards the City God Temple.

Walking on the road, Fang Shaoyuan whispered to Chen Qingzhi: "The younger brother seems to be quite interested in the dry spirit wood, the younger brother remembers that there seems to be a section in my broken wind, after seeing the city god, the younger brother will go back to look for it, and once he gets it, he will hand it over to the elder brother!"

When he said this, Chen Qingzhi looked happy, but then he looked at Fang Shaoyuan, who had an indifferent face, and his heart was full of joy.

This new land brother is not as simple as it seems, isn't this clearly telling himself that he must say a few more kind words for him when he goes in.

As long as the thing is done, there will be many benefits in the future, otherwise, then don't say anything.

Thinking of this, Chen Qingzhi hurriedly pulled Fang Shaoyuan's sleeve and whispered: "Brother Xian, I will explain to you in private for my brother, our adult has been a county magistrate in Pinghu County for nine years before his death, and he likes calligraphy quite a lot on weekdays. ”

After speaking, he led the way without looking back, while Fang Shaoyuan looked at Chen Qingzhi's back with a smile on his face.

That's right, things with material have to be taken out and shared, knowing the origin and preferences of this boss, Fang Shaoyuan couldn't help but be sure in his heart.

This time, with Chen Qingzhi leading the way, not only was there no light shield to stop him, but even the patrol general who had a sword on Fang Shaoyuan's neck did not appear.

Walking into the City God Temple, Chen Qingzhi led Fang Shaoyuan to stand in front of the statue of the City God, and then pressed Fang Shaoyuan's shoulder, only to see the two of them slowly sink into the ground.

After a while, Fang Shaoyuan felt that his body was stunned, and he was already down-to-earth.

When I looked closely, I was still in the main hall of this City God Temple, but I immediately found that something was wrong, because the people who had entered the incense inside were gone.

"I've seen Lord Chenghuang, Fang Shaoyuan brought it to the land of Breaking Wind Mountain!"

As soon as Chen Qingzhi's words fell, Fang Shaoyuan immediately came back to his senses, and hurriedly bowed deeply: "Fang Shaoyuan, the new land of Broken Wind Mountain, has seen Lord Chenghuang. ”