A mountain is the Dharma field!

Dongfang Huan's heart jumped up, a mountain is the Dharma field! That mountain belongs to himself!

Dharma!

Dongfang Huan didn't think about it, so he agreed.

Law field, he never thought that one day he would have his own law field!!

Of course, he knew what the Dharma Field meant.

The Dharma field is also called the dojo, to put it simply, Wudang Mountain is the dojo of the Zhenwu Emperor, Mount Tai is the dojo of Bixia Yuanjun, and Putuo Mountain is the dojo of Guanyin Bodhisattva......

The so-called dojo is a place to worship gods.

The simplest function of the turf is that I am in charge of my turf!

Dongfang Huan really really, never thought that there would be a day when he would have his own territory!

Of course, the Dharma field is not a Dharma field that can be used as a Dharma field on any mountain, just like the five famous mountains that integrate Zhong Ling's delicate spirit, and then Wudang Mountain, such a vast atmosphere is gathered in one, and all kinds of fairy things emerge in endlessly, isn't it a good place to practice the field?

If it weren't for this, then Dongfang Huan, who is the god of the stove, now every household in Dingjun Village is his territory, how could he attach so much importance to the affairs of the dojo?

The most important thing is the condition that Zhen Nansheng said, any mountain in Anyang County!

Any mountain?

Dongfang Huan smiled in his heart, smiling a little happily, the most troublesome thing in Anyang County is that it is located in a remote area, and there are endless demons and monsters in the mountains, I don't know how many, and there are relatively few people. But the advantage is also here, there are mountains all around, among so many mountain ranges, it is not easy to choose a good mountain as a dojo?

With so many options, there's always the one that's best for you.

Zhen Nansheng saw that the young Taoist priest was shocked, and then fell silent again, his heart moved, there are many mountains in Anyang County, but they are all barren mountains and wild mountains, among which there are many mountain spirits and ghosts, and he is afraid of this official, and he can't manage it.

However, the silence of this young Taoist priest made Zhen Nansheng's heart uneasy.

Could it be that he saw my calculations?

Zhen Nansheng inadvertently glanced at Dongfang Huan, and happened to see Dongfang Huan looking at him, with a ghost in his heart, and his eyes shrank unconsciously.

"Dao, Dao Chief, Xia Guan will also tell you the truth, now in our Anyang County, the people of the original five townships, after last night's wave, there are still two and a half township people left, most of them are either dead or injured, and the houses are destroyed. This daytime finally came, but the people also understood that when the night came, without the protection of the Fengshen Division, what safety would there be? This morning, the official opened the gate of the county and let those villagers who were going to go outside to join their relatives leave, and now there are still two villagers in Anyang County, and there are less than 3,000 people...... If you can come to the Divine Division and help me and others, the lower officials are willing to take the lead in donating silver when you build the Dharma Field!"

"Oh?" Dongfang Huan narrowed his eyes, yes, yes, this Zhen Nansheng is begging.

"How, this is already the greatest ability of the lower officials......" Zhen Nansheng looked at the sky, and his heart was unconsciously heavy.

If all the people die, he will be dismissed while he lives.

"Okay, my lord is so sincere, I just agreed. Dongfang Huan nodded: "It's just that there is something unclear about the poor road, and the main duty of the Fengshen Division is-"

"This Taoist chief doesn't have to worry too much, the main responsibility of the Fengshen Division is to assist the government in dealing with ghosts, monsters and evil spirits, and the like are all directly sown by the imperial court, and no one dares to deduct them. The rest of the time is the Taoist's own time, but if something happens, please ask the Taoist to come with all his might. ”

"That's fine. Dongfang Huan nodded, knowing it in his heart, so that he would not disturb his cultivation.

After discussing the matter of entering the Fengshen Division, the county commander Zhen Nansheng gave Dongfang Huan a small waist card made of pure gold, which was printed with the three words Fengshen Division.

When Dongfang Huan saw this small waist card, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

Zhen Nansheng even prepared this waist card representing the identity of the Fengshen Division, it seems that this person is bound to pull himself into the Fengshen Division today, but he really came in, but it was as Zhen Nansheng's wish.

It's just that he seems to come in by himself, and he is all in Zhen Nansheng's calculations, and this dead fat man doesn't look simple.

That's it, take care of the snow in front of the door, and don't care about the frost on the tiles of others.

Dongfang Huan stood up and left, but was stopped by Zhen Nansheng again. Dongfang Huan turned his head in doubt, only to see Zhen Nansheng looking at the sky, his face was surprised and anxious. Dongfang Huan looked at the sky, it turned out that it was almost dark again, Dongfang Huan's heart moved, and he already knew what Zhen Nansheng was anxious about.

It's getting dark, and it's time for evil to run rampant again.

But after his burning of the Hongchen Fire Lotus last night, he killed a lot of evil demons, if these evil demons still dare to come today, then ......

Then he can't do anything, after the wish power in hand is zeroed today, after people's worship, it will be more than 100.

But from last night to early this morning, in order to resist the disasters in Daqing Township and Dingjun Village, he burned thousands of wishing power!

"That's it, yesterday was blessed by the god of the stove, Dingjun Village of Daqing Township is also a blessing in misfortune, with the deterrence of the god of the stove, those evil evils are not daring to come, you command people, drive the remaining people into Daqing Township and Dingjun Village, and you don't care about the rest. ”

Although Dongfang Huan looks young, he is old-fashioned, and he has always had the style of being an official, and when the sentence was decided, Zhen Nansheng hurriedly said yes.

After taking care of this side of the matter, Dongfang Huan ordered the people to take the unconscious Li Tieniu back to the village.

Last night's evil attack was both a bad thing and a good thing.

Now the entire Dingjun Village is his territory, he can perceive every corner of the village, and even the daughter of a certain family combs her hair and loses green silk, he can see it clearly.

Of course, he would never use such an ability to dare something vulgar, he promised with his divine qualities.

The shrine of the god of the stove in the village was built before the sun went down today, and the statue of the god of the stove was also invited from him, so that he felt that the territory of Dingjun Village was more secure.

Before the sun set, a large group of outsiders, about a hundred, entered Dingjun Village.

With the help of the villagers, these outsiders took over the remaining vacant houses and cleaned them up. These people are not outsiders, they are all people from the rest of the townships in Anyang County, which was hit by the disaster yesterday. From now on, Dingjun Village will become their new home in the future, and the Stove God will naturally gradually become their new faith.

The night was silent, and everyone spent sleepless and worried.

And Dongfang Huan became extremely excited on this night, looking at his hundreds of fortunes.

Finally, he could grow Fu Zhao again.