Zhou Chengyuan thought that the old man had only brought a few clan elders who had met before, but he didn't expect that outside the thatched hut, a large number of old men would come to cheer.

Actually, this shouldn't be surprising.

After all, in these ten miles and eight towns, everyone has lived together in this place for hundreds of years, and the days are long, how can they be relatives and relatives, and friends and friends.

On weekdays, you may not take the centuries-old friendship of neighbors seriously. For the sake of water sources, for the sake of fields and mulberry mountains and forests, for such and such disputes, they fought to the death with each other, but when the chaos came, the township party could immediately abandon the previous suspicions and advance and retreat together.

Everything fell into place, and there was no sense of disobedience at all.

After all, the Zhao army doesn't care which family or surname you are. In their eyes, all Han people are just two-legged sheep.

The thatched hut is not only simple, but also too narrow, just a mountain and wild place, and naturally it is not as exquisite as the outside.

"Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!" Zhou Cheng saluted to the villagers.

"I've seen Yun Dao Chang!" "The Taoist priests of Wei and Jin have a very high status, and most of the people who can afford to burn pills and refine mercury and talk about the Tao are scholars of the scholar clan!

Since Zhou Cheng has become a monk, the age of the worldly generation has been abolished. Although the villagers are just some dirt buns, they still have some knowledge. Seeing that Zhou Cheng took the initiative to salute, he hurriedly thanked him one after another.

"The world has been at war for a long time, and the barbarians lead the beasts to eat people. Nowadays, in my northern land, there is not one Han people in ten, and there is almost no place in the world to live. Since the poor road has come here, it is natural to shelter the people here. so as not to poison the common people. Zhou Cheng waited for everyone to sit down on the straw mat and went straight to the point.

"I heard that the cloud chief has the ability to predict the unknown. Can you know before the Hu people arrive?" A villager sitting in the middle was more anxious, and as soon as Zhou Cheng's voice fell, he immediately asked.

Then all the villagers looked at Zhou Cheng in unison.

"The world is shaky, and there is almost no place to live. The poor road can be counted once or twice, and can it be calculated from time to time?" Zhou Cheng waved his hand.

Regardless of whether Zhou Cheng has that time or not, he helps them hexagram luck and safety every day. It is a matter of heaven, how can it be allowed to be leaked by Zhou Cheng from time to time.

In this great turmoil, the Central Plains was in turmoil for at least a hundred years. What if Zhou Cheng leaves?

"This... The villagers came with hope, but when they heard Zhou Cheng's words, everyone's faces immediately changed, and they didn't know how to answer for a while.

"There are peach seeds in the poor road, and they are not afraid of the cold. There is another picture, which is said to have been laid by Zhuge Wuhou in Shuzhong that year. Eight doors and eight formations, the potential is natural, and it can be 100,000 elite soldiers. The villagers can make the villagers plant according to the map and replace the soldiers with peaches. The barbarians must not commit it. It is enough to protect the safety of dozens of miles around this mountain. Zhou Cheng paused. Then he looked at the expressions of the villagers.

"How about the poor Dao want to use the peach seed formation diagram in exchange for a promise from you?" Zhou Cheng said with a smile.

Zhou Cheng fell as soon as he said a word, and there was a mess in the small hut.

Zhou Cheng saw that there was a lot of discussion in the hut, and he didn't care. After all, I have long known that I can be a village elder, and everyone has already grown old, and I definitely won't believe in myself so easily. After all, Zhou Cheng's words, no one knows if it is bragging. And it sounds mysterious!

There are many old unbelievers in the village.

What's more, to plant so many peach trees, it is not a day or two of work, no worse than the great battle. How could the villagers easily agree.

"I don't know how to ensure that with the peach tree, the barbarian soldiers will not come to harm us again?"

"Yes, yes, you have to give us an answer!"

"Zhuge Wuhou, what a character, the picture of the eight formations, although he is famous, no one has ever seen it. Who knows if you're cheating on me?"

........

There was chaos in the hut, and a group of old men were no worse than a group of middle-aged women.

"You have never known the poor road in your life, and you have no relatives and no reason. Since you are so suspicious of the poor road, how about the poor road should be invalidated?" Zhou Cheng finally looked at the noise in the hut, and there was a tendency to get more and more noisy. It's not that you don't have to quarrel with your own people in the middle, and a considerable part of them came to themselves and the old man, so they immediately lowered their faces and said loudly.

There was an instant silence in the hut.

"Believe it or not, do you want to go, what do you villagers want?" Zhou Cheng saw that the hut was finally quiet, and immediately asked with a cold face.

"This, this, even if we are willing to gather the strength of everyone and plant trees according to the map, but the Hu soldiers outside have not gone, how dare we go down the mountain?"

"Hu Bing under the mountain, poor Dao knows how to cook. You don't have to worry!" Zhou Cheng waved his hand.

"Within three days, Hu Bing will retreat!" Zhou Cheng calculated the time and replied immediately.

"Is this true?" The villagers wanted to say that it was impossible not to worry about the situation outside the mountain, and sent people out of the mountain to investigate several times, but Hu Bing didn't know why he stayed outside the mountain and didn't go. Although because there were too many cavalry, those Hu soldiers did not enter the mountain. But the villagers in the mountains have never dared to go down the mountain!

The land in the mountains is not suitable for farming, and winter is approaching. If you stay in the mountains, you don't know how many people will freeze to death and starve to death this winter?

"Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!, the monks don't say anything," Zhou Cheng nodded.

"As long as Hu Bing retreats in three days, we should be convinced!" Seeing that Zhou Cheng swore an oath, it was not like a joke, and immediately said with half a doubt.

"In that case, then let's talk about all the things after Hu Bing retreats!" Zhou Cheng knew that he was obviously not convinced by everyone, and today was just a test or two.

Taoyuan Taoist Temple is Zhou Cheng's purpose, but all the purposes have to wait for Zhou Cheng to convince everyone before they can act.

The villagers left suspiciously, and the hut was finally quiet.

"Yun, Zhou Gongzi, within three days, Hu Bing can really retreat?" Xiu'er's grandfather did not leave with the villagers, but saw that the people in the hut were finally gone, so he hurriedly stepped forward and asked suspiciously.

"Don't worry! Within three days, we will see the difference!" Zhou Cheng replied with a smile.

Xiu'er's grandfather saw Zhou Cheng's confident look. sighed suspiciously, and seeing that Zhou Cheng's sex was not high, he could only leave helplessly.

To be honest, not only did the group of villagers just now not believe Zhou Cheng's words very much, but even Xiu'er's grandfather didn't believe it very much.

Although, he has already seen Zhou Cheng's skills once.

"Brother Zhou, can you really let Hu Bing outside the mountain leave according to your orders?" Xiu'er's grandfather had just left, and Xiu'er, who heard the news, came again. As soon as they met, they asked straight to the point.

"Those Hu soldiers naturally won't listen to Poor Dao's orders, but they have to listen to the orders of their leader," Zhou Cheng smiled.

"Why?" said Xiu'er's little head.

I really can't figure it out, if those Hu soldiers don't listen to Brother Zhou's words, the leaders of Hu Bing will listen?

"The secret of heaven must not be revealed!" Zhou Cheng replied with a smile.

"Then why are you helping us?" Xiu'er Zhou Cheng immediately pouted, changed the question and asked.

"Because Poor Dao needs a peach blossom paradise for you and your grandfather!" Zhou Cheng said half-jokingly and half-seriously.

"What do I want from my grandfather?" Xiu'er said with a blank expression.

"When the time comes, you'll know!" Zhou Cheng nodded the tip of the little girl's nose and said mysteriously.