With a wail, a monk who was dragging an iron ore cart and struggling to walk fell to the ground. The mine was a downhill slope, and he fell crookedly, and the chain slipped off his shoulder, and the iron ore cart immediately lost traction and slipped down the road he had come from. After slipping down more than ten feet away, the minecart crashed into the rock wall and capsized, and a cart of ore and minecart fell into the deep ditch at the side of the mine.

One of the overseers' yaksha hissed angrily, and raised his hand with a blue light like the monk shè past, and the blue light went straight to the monk's temple, looking at the castration, it was clearly to penetrate the monk's head and take his life.

Standing in the distance, watching the entire mine in the company of several yakshas, Beg suddenly shouted, "Stop!"

The yaksha was startled, and hurriedly waved to the blue light, which had already touched the monk's skin, and almost imprinted a shallow blood mark on the monk's temple. Blood ran down his cheeks, and blue light slipped back into Yaksha's palm. The Yaksha turned around and bowed his hand to Beg, "Deputy Chief!"

Shaking his head, Bei Qi waved his hand, and said indifferently: "Let this Taoist student rest for a while, give him a piece of food and water!" Looking at the few Yaksha beside him with puzzled faces, Bei Qi sighed: "You killed all the people happily, who will dig ore for us in the future?"

Several Yaksha rolled their eyes and glanced at each other, and one of the Yaksha hooked his waist and said carefully: "Deputy Governor, the Governor said that these monks are to be strictly disciplined. The chief said that the amount of gold and copper in this mine is limited, and thousands of monks have been digging for several years before they have been hollowed out, and people have been sent here one after another, and it doesn't matter how many dead or injured there are!"

Glancing coldly at this Yaksha, Beg suddenly pulled out the sword at the waist of another Yaksha beside him, and chopped off the head of this Yaksha with a sword. Blue Sè's blood spurted from Yaksha's severed neck, and the sound of 'sizzling' blood was like a fountain. Beg wiped his face with a splash of blood and threw his sword to the ground.

Countless monks appeared in the surrounding mines, and they watched the movement carefully. The overseer's yaksha looked at Beg in horror, and his huge body retreated in panic. Especially the several yakshatras around Beggar, they fell to their knees on the ground, kowtowed again and again, and begged loudly not to beg for mercy.

Raising his arms high, he shouted loudly: "Fellow Daoists, I don't care why you came to Beiming or why you fell here. But now that Poor Dao can call the shots here, he can't let a fellow Daoist die innocently!"

With a hint of crying, Don't beg and wail: "All of you Daoists have worked hard for hundreds of years, thousands of years to have today's cultivation, poor Dao himself is also a person who cultivates immortals, naturally knows that every rì dragon and tiger meet, water and fire blend, it is not easy to temper a trace of true yuan, only to know that we immortal cultivators have survived until now!"

There was a glimmer of light in the grey eyes of those monks, and a strange hint of vitality suddenly appeared in their numb bodies.

Bei Qi shouted loudly: "Poor Dao is lucky, Meng Xianzi has been taken under the door, although he is a disciple of the outer door, but he is also the deputy head of this mine! Poor Dao is brave today, as long as everyone works hard and food is openly supplied, you must let all Daoists eat and drink enough! You Daoists just let go and work hard, and when all the veins in this mine are mined clean, Poor Dao will definitely urge Manager Lu to let him fulfill his promise!"

After a slight pause, Beg shouted loudly: "From now on, the overseer Yasha is no longer allowed to kill a person in vain, whoever dares to come nonsense, the poor Dao will definitely take his life!"

The Yakshatras fell to their knees and agreed.

Thousands of monks trapped here were stunned for a while, and then I don't know who was the first to cheer, followed by other monks applauding and cheering, and some jumped up excitedly, and for a while the cheers shook the mine cave slightly, and everyone was so excited that their cheeks were red.

Especially the monk who had just been rescued by Bebeg's reprimand, he knelt on the mine road with gratitude and kowtowed to Bebeg.

Looking at the thousands of cheering monks, Beg just smiled faintly.

Lü Buwei was like the night in a cemetery, ruling the monks with endless terror and death threats. And Beggar, it was malicious to tear a big hole in the dark curtain that Lu Buwei had deliberately constructed, allowing a faint light to penetrate in.

One, Beg was grateful to these monks. Among these monks, there are always some who have not lost their conscience, and perhaps Beg will be able to collect them in his hands, and in the future they will be able to become Beggar's strength.

Two, don't beg to destroy some of Lü Buwei's calculations. No matter what Lu Buwei wants to do, don't beg to do it with him.

Three, Lü Buwei will always react to Beggar's naked interference and meddling. Once there is a conflict between Lü Buwei and Beggar, this conflict will reach the ears of the Miaoxin Fairy no matter whether it is good or bad. And Beg felt that the fairy of Miaoxin was very happy to see Beg make such a fuss.

This was the third day that Beg had been in the mine, and he had begun to deliberately break the rules set by Lü Buwei.

Flying in front of the monk who kept kowtowing, Beqi helped him up, patted him on the shoulder vigorously, and encouraged him in a deep voice: "Fellow Daoist, persevere." Poor Dao promised that as long as Poor Dao could still have a little power in this mine, Poor Dao would never let a fellow Daoist die unjustly!"

The cheers of the monks around them grew louder and louder.

Beg waved his arm to greet the monks around him, and then his eyes widened, and he yelled at those yakshas: "What are you doing here? Go and prepare food and water, hurry, hurry! Which Taoist friend wants to drink water in the future, you send it quickly, which Taoist friend is hungry, you send it quickly, which Taoist friend has a headache and brain fever, you are filial sons and virtuous grandsons, I am so respectful to the Taoist master!"

Many of the monks puffed up their chests, half looking at Beg gratefully, half looking at the Yaksha who were kneeling on the ground and did not dare to look up. In the midst of Beggar's loud reprimands, the yakshatras ran out of the mine in embarrassment, and in a short time they brought a large amount of clean water and food made from seaweed, sea fish, and other raw materials, and distributed them to the many monks in the cave.

In the cave, several jīng clever, left and right sides, with front and back suites in the form of stone caves, have been specially excavated. The layout in the cave is also very complete, there are stone tables, stone chairs, stone beds, etc., and even a bookcase has been carved out of the wall, on which there are several books that introduce the topography, specialties and customs near the bottomless abyss of Beiming.

These caves were used by the disciples of the stewards under Lü Buwei, and there were often disciples of the stewards who came to the caves to guard and supervise the work of the monks. Since they are disciples of Miaoying Palace, their treatment must not be the same as that of the monks, and these stone caves are equipped with living facilities, which is also what they should enjoy.

After ordering the Yaksha to provide the monks with plenty of food and water, Beg chose a stone cave with the most luxurious furnishings, and lay on a stone bed on all sides, flipping through the books provided in the cave. These books are all compiled by Miaoying Palace itself, and the information in them is very detailed, even including the topography of the three directions of the Beiming Bottomless Abyss: northwest, northwest, and northeast.

According to the books, the north of the bottomless abyss of Beiming has now become a densely populated state. Just on the front and back, the distance is almost the same distance between Zhongzhou and Beiming, and it is the seat of Dayu's other first-class state, Ruzhou.

However, because of the distance is too far away, there is not much communication between Qizhou and Zhongzhou, and mortals have never negotiated for generations, and the monks who came to Pangea Continent rarely traveled between Qizhou and Zhongzhou. Except for the Chamber of Commerce that went to Lingling Island to buy aquatic treasures, few other monks were really willing to wander around the Beiming Bottomless Abyss, and this was really not a good place.

Word by word, I recorded the information in these books in my heart, and just after I finished reading a few books, there was a sound of hurried footsteps outside the Beqi Stone Cave. Lu Buwei, who was so angry that his face was blue-skinned, rushed over with a group of Tsing Yi Dao people, and pushed open the door of the stone cave with a heavy palm.

"Deputy Chief!" Lu Buwei shouted, focusing on the 'deputy' manager.

"Manager Lu!" Don't beg to get up lazily and throw the book in his hand onto the stone bed. He tilted his head to look at Lu Buwei and sneered: "Didn't Mr. Lu come down once a month to loot treasures?

Lü Buwei took a few steps closer to Beqi, he pointed at Beqi and shouted, "Dare to break the iron law set by the old man?"

Beqi stood up, stared at Lu Buwei without fear, and sneered: "What kind of bullshit rules are you? Poor Dao is not pleasing to the eye! You are deliberately harming your fellow Daoists in the world! Although Poor Dao is not a good person, you have a kind heart! Chief Manager Lu, you are a demon immortal cultivated by jackals, tigers and leopards, otherwise how can you be so hard-hearted and use all kinds of means to kill your fellow Daoists?"

Lu Buwei's face became more and more ugly, and he sneered with a straight face: "What a compassionate deputy manager!"

After laughing wildly three times, Lu Buwei turned around and left. The many deacon disciples behind him glanced at Beqi with pity, and they all turned around and left with Lu Buwei.

Beg walked to the door of the stone cave, waved to Lu Buwei with a smile and said, "Walk slowly, walk slowly, be careful of slippery feet!"

Beg laughed loudly, but his eyes were full of cold air, and there was not the slightest heat.

He looked up at the Yaksha of the overseers, who bowed their heads in horror and bowed to Beggar.

On the second and third days, Lü Buwei did not appear, but from time to time a few of the stewards and disciples around him occasionally came to the mine to pop up.

On the fourth day, the leader of the Overseer Yaksha cowered and found Beg and whispered something to him.

"Deputy Chief, these few rì, the output of ore has suddenly decreased by two times, less than three percent of the past! If this continues, we will all be severely punished by Elder Miaoxin! It doesn't matter if you have merit in offering the elixir immortal grass, but we are doomed!"

The leader of the Yaksha fell to his knees with a grunt, kowtowing like garlic and begging not to beg.

Don't be surprised, your face turned blue and shouted, "Everyone gather!

In the surrounding mines, thousands of monks poured out for a while.