What happened back then seemed to be just a big war, but with the excavation of Dongfang Huan and others, they found that it was becoming more and more difficult.

Not to mention, there are many intricate things in it, digging a pit and finding that there is another pit, one pit after another, Dongfang Huan feels that it is the bottom of this bottomless pit, and the ability of the black hand behind the scenes is probably not ordinary.

With my own ability, I am afraid that I will not be able to do it for the time being.

Fortunately, now that Fu Zhao has grown twice, the effect is already good, and he has also subdued the mountain ghost, which is an incomparably powerful help for him.

After dealing with the three ghosts of Chu Canglan, Su Xingxiong, and Chu Crazy Song, Dongfang Huan let Xiaomeng stay in the mountains.

Before leaving, Xiaomeng was a little reluctant.

Dongfang Huan felt that the mountain ghost was very cute now, and he couldn't bear it, so he asked the flying ant Xiao Hei to stay with her, so Xiao Meng hugged Xiao Hei and giggled, and couldn't close his mouth, but it was bitter Xiao Hei, and was treated as a toy by Xiao Meng, not even a pet, but it always thought it was Dongfang Huan's child.

In the early morning, the sun rises in the east, and the sun shines brightly.

Dongfang Huan was neat and tidy, and knocked on the door of the county magistrate's mansion in Anyang County.

When the person who opened the door saw that it was Dongfang Huan, he immediately turned around and called the fat county order Zhen Nansheng, and after a long time, Dongfang Huan sat in the living room and saw Zhen Nansheng running over barefoot.

Zhen Nansheng at this moment is much thinner than a few days ago.

His hair was messy, his clothes were casually draped, his eyes were dark, his eyes were bloodshot, and he walked a little shaky.

"Master, Master, What's going on?!Will the evil come again?...... I'm so sad that I haven't closed my eyes for three days and three nights!" Zhen Nansheng almost cried.

Life in the world is not only to live, but also to live comfortably, comfortably, and better than others.

Then promotion and fortune are the best choices.

Zhen Nansheng is satisfied with the petty official he is doing, but for the evil that made him feel threatened with his life this time, he lived more painfully than anyone else. It's rare to be promoted and live a good life, and you still want to live to the full house of ninety-nine descendants, and you burp before you are halfway through, won't you die at a loss?

"Okay, I'm here to say hello to you. Dongfang Huan said with a smile.

His face is always so indifferent, even if he smiles, he smiles very plainly, and there is an invisible steady momentum on his body.

"Dao Xi? Oh, as long as the evil doesn't come, it's the biggest joy!" Zhen Nansheng said, as long as he can live safely, he can settle down and sleep comfortably, nothing is more important than this.

Dongfang Huan nodded: "Last night, Poor Dao invited the Stove God to come out, and all the evil evil in the Wuyou Mountain Range has been suppressed, and there will be no evil evil coming down from the mountain in the future, even if there is, it is not from the Wuyou Mountain Range, you can rest assured." ”

As soon as he heard such a sure word, Zhen Nansheng cried happily, leaving Dongfang Huan dumbfounded.

"Thank you, thank you!"

"You don't need to thank me, just thank you for the Stove God, this time the Stove God has gone to great lengths for all the people in Anyang County. Dongfang Huan said word by word.

"Lord Stove?!" Zhen Nansheng has heard this name more than once, and during this period of time, this name has spread more and more in Anyang County, it is better than-"In this case, Xia Guandai has thanked all the people in the county for the Lord of the Stove." Zhen Nansheng said solemnly, and then called the master next to him over and said, "You-go and arrange for the official and give an order, as for the specific how to do it, you don't need the official to teach you, right?"

"Yes, sir. The master answered, stepped aside, and began to polish the ink on the spot.

During this period, Dongfang Huan glanced at it, and happened to see the master's gorgeous and sharp rhetoric, and he was arranging all kinds of heroic deeds for the Stove God, some of which he had never expected. There was some joy in his heart, it seems that this Zhen Nansheng looks like a pig, but his brain is much smarter than ordinary people, this time, he should be able to expand his faith to the entire Anyang County.

"Although the evil plague has been removed, but-" Dongfang Huan continued.

As soon as he heard the turning tone, Zhen Nansheng immediately became worried again, and hurriedly asked, "But what?"

"In order to permanently suppress those evils, the Lord of the Stove will lay a foundation in the Wuyou Mountains and build a Taoist court, this ......"

"I understand, I understand! The Taoist chief also rest assured, what the official said before is not empty words, say the Taoist chief, which mountain you value, the official will immediately allocate it to you, as for the funds or something, you can also add more scheduling, please rest assured!"

Zhen Nansheng hooked his hand, and a subordinate next to him turned around and left and came back, with something more in his hand.

As this thing was opened, Dongfang Huan found that it was a map, Zhen Nansheng pointed to the Wuyou Mountain Range on the map and asked Dongfang Huan which mountain he wanted.

Dongfang Huan looked at the Wolong-like Wuyou Mountain Range, his eyes were like knives, and he cut into several key places.

The Wuyou Mountains are blocked, separating Anyang County from the neighboring Qinghe County in the north, so the Anyang County on the Shanyang side is surrounded by the Wuyou Mountain Range, which is located in a remote area, but it is also comfortable. Many villages and townships in Anyang County are separated by several branches of the Wuyou Mountains, which appear scattered and difficult to manage.

Dongfang Huan came to choose the dojo.

What is the most important thing in the dojo, it is naturally incense, it is willingness, it is popularity, and Zhong Ling's delicate spirit, so it is natural to be cautious and cautious.

In the end, his eyes moved away from the highest peak of about 200 zhang in the Wuyou Mountain Range, and chose the mountain that was only about 100 zhang. This mountain is not outstanding, it looks mediocre, the terrain is not steep, and it is not the existence of a strange horse in the mountain. However, the reason why Dongfang Huan values this place is precisely because it is not far from all the surrounding villages.

As for the hill not being tall, that's not a problem.

This mountain is also one of the bodies of Xiao Meng's mountain ghost, making the mountain high, so it's not easy for Xiao Meng?

"Tianhong Peak? That's a good name. Dongfang Huan looked at this cone-shaped mediocre mountain and smiled unconsciously, and pointed again: "That's it." ”

"Okay. Zhen Nansheng waved his chubby hand, and this mountain will be under Dongfang Huan's name from today onwards.

"As for the construction materials, Poor Road doesn't want to delay it again and again, I believe you also want to sleep peacefully. Dongfang Huan stood up and said.

"Guaranteed! All three days will be sent to the bottom of the mountain...... Is it just a manual construction...... That ......"

"Just transport all the building materials, the god of the stove has his own gods to support him left and right, and building a dojo and a dojo is not something that mortals can interfere with. ”

"Yes yes yes ......"

After leaving Anyang County, Dongfang Huan originally thought of going to Tianhongfeng immediately, but passing by Daqing Township, he stopped.

"The monk is going to take a look. Dongfang Huan said, I don't know what this unserious old monk has taught his two apprentices, but he still has to come back and teach himself.

After asking for a letter, Dongfang Huan soon arrived at the only temple in Daqing Township.

Passing through the front hall of the temple to the backyard, before he stepped in, he heard a sound of fighting hehe, hey, hey

One person uses an iron rod, one person uses an iron sword, and the table tennis is not lively.

The old monk was holding a gourd, lying on a wicker chair while basking in the sun, squinting and nodding when he saw the wonders.

"Huh?" Dongfang Huan was also watching, but he was surprised, and immediately opened his eyes to see it, and the surprise in his heart was even more incomprehensible, what is going on?