Chapter 279: When the Divine Stick Arrives, the Wanderer Returns Home

Accepting everyone's bows and worships without any heart, Xiaoyao Fudao went back to the cabin to find Chen Sanlang: "Scholar, have you practiced to bind the demon rope?"

Chen Sanlang showed the rope in his hand, and at this moment the brilliance was restrained, and it looked pale yellow, which was quite unsurprising. Where to chase novels, go fast, and go fast

What kind of person is a Taoist priest, his eyes flashed, and he understood the extraordinaryness of this rope, and his eyes couldn't help but widen: "How is it possible, I actually practiced directly to the Lingtong level!"

No wonder the breath just now spurted away, startling away the water demon who was making waves. With this well-informed demon rope in hand, waiting for idle monsters is like a mouse meeting a cat, how far away can it escape.

"Hey, that's not right......"

The Taoist priest's fingers wandered and groped on the demon rope, and he felt that the breath transmitted from the rope was always a little frivolous, slightly blocked, and not round and free enough.

It turns out that he hasn't really reached the Lingtong level yet, and he is just on the side. Otherwise, its physical energy will change, and it may take on a different form, not to mention a rope the size of a thumb, even if it becomes a silk thread, it is not strange. But even so, in just a short period of time, Chen Sanlang is proud enough to practice this rope, the foundation has been formed, as long as he continues to immerse himself in condensation in the future, it is a matter of time before he becomes a well-informed person.

"People are more angry than people, no, this Dao Master also has to work hard to cultivate and thoroughly refine the Yin and Yang gourd. ”

With a sound of care, he strode out.

"Shangxian, it's great that you're here, please go and see my daughter!"

As soon as I came outside, I was pulled by someone.

This person was wearing a foreign suit, and his face was chubby, and he knew that he was a rich and noble family at a glance.

Xiaoyao Fudao coughed dryly and asked casually, "What's the matter?"

The man whined, "I don't know what's going on, my daughter was fine before she got on the boat, but there was a gust of wind on the deck just now, and she couldn't get up when she went back and lay down, and she was groggy and groggy, and I don't know if she had hit an evil ...... Shangxian, you must save her, she is only sixteen years old this year, and she is in the prime of her life......"

Xiaoyao nodded: "Don't worry." This way to subdue demons and eliminate demons, be anxious for justice and righteousness, and will never ignore it. ”

As he spoke, he was dressed all over the place. Calm attitude and follow the other party. Entering the cabin, opening the curtain, seeing a beautiful face, stretched out his hand to touch it. Immediately I knew the symptoms, nothing more than a cold, a chill.

"Hey, I'm worried about the loneliness of the journey, and the highlight moment of the god stick has appeared!"

The Taoist priest shook his head, touched his silky little hand, and chanted words in his mouth. As for the previous cut in front of Chen Sanlang, he said that he would cultivate hard, and wait until tomorrow.

The ship sailed, smooth sailing, and arrived at Fenglingjin safely. Enter the jurisdiction of Yangzhou.

When getting off the boat, a maid suddenly ran and stuffed a handkerchief into the hand of Xiaoyao Fudao, and after a closer look, the handkerchief was actually embroidered with a mandarin duck pattern. Looking a little farther away, I saw a young lady secretly sending Qiu Bo there.

Seeing that he was not used to the intoxication of the handkerchief sniffing the handkerchief, Chen Sanlang said disdainfully: "This is hooked up, Taoist, you are merry and happy." ”

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, scholars don't talk nonsense. Ben Dao and that young lady are in love, stop at courtesy, and be innocent. As for touching the little hands, it is purely a need to check the pulse. See a doctor. ”

Chen Sanlang couldn't help but laugh when he heard it, and no longer paid attention to it, as he said, he should not be poor in his life, but should be rich and run a Taoist temple. Buy 100 acres of land, marry a beautiful wife, and live happily......

This is Xiaoyao's lifelong pursuit, he was born in Laoshan, not a monk of the Shi family, does not quit sex, and can marry a wife and have children. Then it is also legitimate to associate with the young ladies and girls.

Three days later, the two of them finally arrived outside Jing County.

Seeing the orderly banners on the city wall, Chen Sanlang relieved his heart, and during the period of time he left, there were no accidents in Jing County.

Jing County is Chen Sanlang's hometown, his home is here, his mother is here, and his family foundation is here, which is really not to be lost.

It couldn't be better that nothing happened.

In fact, this is all in Chen Sanlang's budget, due to the chaos of Shi Pojun's army, Yuan Wenchang has his eyes on the world, and he can't care about coming to Jing County again.

There's no need at all.

Although Chen Sanlang has a halo on his body, he is the champion of the new department, and the emperor appointed him, in the eyes of many people, he is actually a nail specially arranged to Yangzhou, and he is not unhappy. It's just that the current situation is delicate, but a certain balance has been formed, so that Yuan Wenchang can not move for the time being.

It is precisely in this way that Jing County can enjoy a rare peace and tranquility.

It's a pity that it is not destined to last long. Once Yuan Wenchang made up his mind, then Jing County would bear the brunt and be trampled by the iron horse.

Jing County, it's not easy to live.

Chen Sanlang sighed, groaned slightly, and did not enter the city, but returned to Chenjiazhuang with Xiaoyao first.

After this period of construction, Chenjiazhuang was fully formed. Surrounded by mountains and rivers, the mountains and rivers are beautiful. The periphery is an endless paddy field, original, open land, connected with each other, all connected into a piece, enough to be thousands of acres.

At the foot of the mountain, a Zhuangzi rises from the ground, and the whole body is made of huge stone strips, neat and firm. Looking at this scale setting, it is much stronger than the county seat, with arrow towers, towers, battlements, etc., which are easy to defend and difficult to attack.

Outside, a moat river was dug again, three zhang wide, more than zhang deep, although the water flow was slow, but it had formed a good barrier.

After continuous recruitment, and many people come to join, now the population of Zhuangzhong has reached more than 8,000 people, and the popularity is quite strong.

It is worth mentioning that since Zhou Fencao became a staff member, he also moved his family and descendants to Chenjiazhuang. The industry in Nanyang Mansion has been handled well, and it can be said that he has clearly expressed his position and wants to work together with Chen Sanlang to advance and retreat in unison.

With a population of more than 8,000, about 1,000 of them were selected to be sturdy men, who did not do anything to produce, concentrated on training, and were equipped with armor and weapons.

Raising and training troops is an extremely costly matter of money and resources, and the larger the scale, the greater the cost, and just eating can make people poor. As for equipping those, it's a huge expense.

The life of Chenjiazhuang is not comfortable, tight, many Zhuang soldiers are not equipped with armor and weapons, and can only use wooden guns and sticks to train in ordinary times. There is also a lack of leading talents, and he is currently a coach hired by Zhou Fencao's family to take on the role.

This head is skilled in martial arts, but he tends to be in the style of rivers and lakes, and he is really not good at arranging troops. But there can't be helped, there's really no better candidate.

No matter what, this soldier must be trained, the world is full of heroes, the army is chaotic, and if there is no arm, it is the share of mermaids.

Chen Sanlang is extremely clear about this, although he himself has mastered spells and has a certain ability to protect himself, but what about his mother, relatives and friends around him?

Besides, the war is chaotic, the swords and guns have no eyes, and if he is killed by a large-scale armor, Chen Sanlang is alone and can't resist it at all. Unless you escape from the red dust early, hide in the deep mountains and old forests, and be a hermit.

It's just that, it's not what you want.

The training was not completed, and Chen Sanlang had another backhand, that is, the Aqua Demon Soldiers, who were now led by Crab and Xiongping, lurking in the waters of the Jing River. This is a team of wonder soldiers, and it can be very useful at critical moments. It's a pity that the Aqua Demon Soldiers have their own limitations and are destined to be impossible to conduct large-scale battles on land.

"Your Excellency is back!"

The peasants working in the fields called out in surprise, and the news spread, and soon Zhou He and the others hurried out to greet them.

"Hey, scholar, this way has gone back to the view. ”

Leisurely long sleeves waved, straight up the mountain back to the leisurely view. Although he likes to play a god stick in the downtown area, he is a monk in the end, and he never likes the noisy environment in his heart. Besides, this trip back to Laoshan didn't know what to gain in secret, so he naturally had to go back to a quiet place to digest it.

"I've seen my lord!"

Zhou Hezhi bowed his hand.

Chen Sanlang smiled slightly: "You don't have to be restrained. ”

As soon as they entered the village, Chen Wang, Uncle Hua and others greeted them, and Chen Sanlang hurriedly stepped forward to support his mother: "The child is not filial, and the mother is worried." ”

Chen Wang's face was delighted: "Yuan'er, it's good for you to come back, chicken soup is being stewed at home." ”

Seeing that his mother's sideburns were mixed with strands of gorgeous hair at some point, Chen Sanlang couldn't help but think about it, his eyes were red, and his eyes were foggy.

"Okay, let's go home and drink chicken soup ......" (To be continued.) )xh118