The village chief responded subconsciously, but when he looked at Zheng Yi, there was a little hesitation in his eyes.
After all, Zheng Yi is now an immortal cultivator. Although he understands that Zheng Yi is coming back this time, he must still be worried about his grandfather, but the difference in identity makes the village chief inevitably have some concerns.
"The village chief grandfather saved my life. When he returned to Wangjia Village, there was no immortal leader. I am still the child back then."
Zheng Yi smiled faintly.
After hearing this, the village chief laughed loudly.
The feeling of strangeness between the two quickly disappeared after a few conversations.
After a while of greeting, the village chief asked, "How long does it take to stay this time?
You have become the chief immortal now. You immortal cultivators have a broader world, so there is no need to stay in this small place in Wangjia Village.
People still have to go out for a walk.
At worst, I can't come back after I've walked enough and I won't regret it in the second half of my life. "
The village chief said with emotion.
Zheng Yi smiled slightly.
He has traveled to many places and has seen a lot of worldly affairs.
Sometimes when you stop, it feels different.
Seeing that Zheng Yi did not respond, the village chief did not blame him.
In the eyes of the village chief, Zheng Yi has always been very mature and his body is full of all kinds of mysterious colors.
"It's thanks to you that the village can have today."
The village chief was silent for a moment and said again.
Zheng Yi chuckled softly and said, "Wang Xing can do it without me."
The village chief shook his head and denied, "Not you.
His family would not let him go to Qingyun Sect alone.
Without Qingyun Sect, where would the world of immortal cultivation come from?
Without the world of cultivation, how can the village become a place for immortals to be favored by immortals? "
No matter in any era, most ordinary people value stability the most.
The village chief's words were reasonable, so Zheng Yi reluctantly accepted his praise.
The days I went in Wangjia Village were not fast or slow, and time passed by day.
period.
The two went to the roster office to sign for another year.
Zheng Yi is now in the middle stage of Qi refining. Even if he no longer signs in for the next few years, Wangjia Village will enjoy the reputation of cultivating immortals.
The location of the county government.
Although the county master sat in the main seat, he looked at Zheng Yi and Wang Xing respectfully.
He thought to himself: Why did two immortals suddenly appear in this small Wangjia Village? They are so extraordinary.
Zheng Yi had no intention of having more conversations with the Qingshui County parents official. After a few perfunctory words, he got up and left. Wang Xing also felt bored, so the two left one after another.
The county magistrate still sent them out respectfully.
However.
Just as I was about to leave Qingshui County, the ground in the distance suddenly vibrated, and dense footsteps came like thunder.
When we looked again, the gates of Qingshui County were tightly closed. Outside the county town, a large number of refugees rushed over like a tide, surrounding the place was blocked. It was obvious that someone incited the refugees to rebel.
On the city wall.
Zheng Yi held his hands in his chest, his eyes were indifferent, and he looked at the many refugees below without any compassion.
He turned to look at the county magistrate beside him and asked softly: "Should this Qingshui County be able to defend?"
"Don't worry, Zheng Xianchang is safe! These refugees are just people who don't know the best of the world, waiting for the cultivators in the county to take action.
They will naturally disperse.
Without the leader, he will not be arrogant. "
The county magistrate said with confidence.
That's right.
In this Qingshui County, there are not only two practitioners, Zheng Yi and Wang Xing, and there is more than one immortal village.
However, most of the people know about the bottom line, which is reasonable.
Zheng Yi nodded slightly, not intending to interfere in this matter.
The refugee leader below shouted loudly: "Open the warehouse and release grain! If we don't release grain, we will break through the city, kill you, the dog official, and hang your head on the city gate.
Show off him for three days and three nights! "
Facing these refugees, the county magistrate sneered and waved to the archers on the city wall.
"Swoosh swish swish swish".
The arrows shot towards the refugees below like raindrops, and suddenly there were many casualties among the refugees.
After a stalemate for a while, the practitioners in the county came one after another.
Most of them have the cultivation level of the first and second levels of Qi Refining, and there is not even a third level of Qi Refining, let alone the middle stage of Qi Refining.
After all, this is just a small Qingshui County, and it is not very attractive to high-level practitioners.
Many practitioners arrived.
Feeling that Zheng Yi's strong spiritual power is far beyond everyone's, and seeing him as young, he broke through to the middle stage of Qi Refining. He expected that his background was extraordinary, so he came to Zheng Yi one after another.
Respected and worshiped: "The people in Qingshui County have met their seniors!"
Zheng Yi glanced at them and said, "Do what you should do."
"Yes, senior!"
Everyone responded in unison.
Soon, these practitioners from the first and second levels of Qi refining used fireball techniques, golden light talismans and other magics, and soon captured the vagrant leader who had just been shouting alive and took him to the county magistrate.
Although the county magistrate at this time was still the parents of Qingshui County.
But I know in my heart that it is not me who is the one who makes the decision.
The refugee leader was taken to the front and saw County Zun, Zheng Yi and others.
Not only did he not plead, he cursed: "Bah! You dog official, and you practitioners who aid the evildoers, all of them are bullshit!
I will wait for you on the underworld road sooner or later! "
Zheng Yi ignored the yelling of the refugee leader, but looked at the county magistrate next to him and asked, "What should I do?"
The county magistrate hurriedly replied respectfully: "When the immortal chief says, according to the law, he should be beheaded and hanged on the city wall for three days to shock the nightclub.
Maintain long-term stability in Qingshui County. "
Zheng Yi spoke expressionlessly: "Since there is a law, then follow it."
Zheng Yi just finished speaking.
The refugee leader was killed by the people beside him, and his body was hung on the city wall.
The refugees who were originally making a comeback below suddenly scattered.
From beginning to end, Zheng Yi was like a bystander, watching all this quietly, as if he had no empathy.
As Zheng Yi and Wang Xing left, the county priest had the opportunity to walk to several practitioners and whispered: "Is there anything strange about this immortal chief in Wangjia Village?
Why are the immortals so respectful to him? "
The county magistrate didn't understand it very much before, but he knew how to judge the situation.
The other few scattered immortal cultivators looked at each other and smiled mockingly, "That senior is probably going to kill all of us alone."
Such a senior, let alone is in this city.
Even if it is within that prefecture and county, there must be a place. "
"It's actually true!"
The county master's pupils shrank, and he was heartbroken. He really didn't expect that the second immortal from Wangjia Village would be so powerful.
but.
He secretly thanked that there was still a chance.
On the way back, Wang Xing showed a tangled look on his face.
Seeing this, Zheng Yi said, "If you have something to say."
"Fellow Daoist Zheng Yi, have we done a little too much just now?
After all, we were actually similar to refugees before. "
Wang Xing said hesitantly. Strictly speaking.
They were not refugees before, but just farmers, but they did face the risk of becoming refugees.
Wang Xing was not overwhelmed with sympathy, but he saw his former shadow from these refugees.
What he sympathized with was actually who he was.
Zheng Yi saw through Wang Xing's thoughts from the perspective of human nature at a glance and said slowly: "But this is the most convenient way to deal with it."
He glanced at Wang Xing again.
Give a soft advice: "If fellow Taoist Wang can't bear it, you can go back and say something to the county master.
The county magistrate contacts the wealthy families in the city and does not need to report to the prefectures and counties, so that these refugees will not starve to death for the time being. "
Wang Xing looked at Zheng Yi and said apologetically: "Fellow Daoist Zheng Yi, I still think I should do this so that I can feel better."
After saying that, Wang Xing looked solemn and turned around and walked towards Qingshui County.
soon.
There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!
He came to the city wall.
When I met the county master and several other practitioners, I expressed my request.
Unexpectedly.
No one in front of him refused, but instead praised him: "Fellow Daoist Wang, Bodhisattva, will definitely be able to add merits!"
"Fellow Daoist Wang is a very good method, we have never thought of it before."
"The establishment of a porridge shed gives refugees a glimmer of hope. My Qingshui County will no longer have to kill like this, as it will hurt the peace.
"Don't worry, not only our fellow practitioners, but also the wealthy families in the city and the people and landlords outside the city will contribute their efforts."
Everyone said happily, looking happy to take out some gold, silver and jewelry to help refugees outside the city.
Looking at the expressions of everyone, Wang Xing felt a little uncomfortable and always felt strange.
"That's thank you."
Wang Xing whispered.
With Wang Xing, he left.
The other practitioners around him had complicated expressions, but in the end they didn't care much.
"It seems that Fellow Daoist Wang and Fellow Daoist Zheng Yi are both good people."
"It is always much better to be a good person than a bad person, and we can get more benefits."
Even the mortal county master, the respect for Wang Xing was a little less than before.
The degree of respect one person is often determined by how much the other person can cause harm to himself.
When this level increases, respect will turn into awe; when it decreases, respect may turn into contempt.
The complexity of human nature is reflected in this.
but.
They quickly recalled Zheng Yi's previous actions and understood in their hearts.
The true kindness is the king's conduct.
And the stronger Zheng Yi.
In their eyes, they will not do such things that seem "stupid" to them.
A good thing, it's just a change of argument.
...
Zheng Yi strolled around the village chief's yard.
The drizzle fell, and the raindrops gathered in his palms into a small puddle.
Zheng Yi's eyes were clear and he muttered to himself: "Those who pull out a hair and benefit the world will not do anything, but a gentleman will not do anything."
Gradually.
His state of mind became more and more steady, as if the heaven and earth were unkind and regarded all things as straw dogs. In his eyes, there was no big difference between all things.
Such a state of mind is the realm that immortal cultivation is the key to making oneself stronger.
If you only place your hope on others.
Such a person's fate is as unstable as duckweed and can only be at the mercy of others. It's really pitiful.
"Forget it, I've been around for the time in Wangjia Village."
Zheng Yi and Wang Xing bid farewell to everyone and prepared to return to the Wang family in Piaomiaoshan.
...
at this time.
Outside the county town of Wuling County above Qingshui County, Bai Mochen, the young owner of the nameless villa, returned.
That night, lightning and thunder suddenly appeared.
He was covered in blood and had no expression on his face.
He held a short sword in his hand and cut off his uncle's head in front of everyone.
He held his head, looked at the guests at the banquet, and said coldly: "From today, the nameless villa belongs to me, Bai Mochen. Who agrees and who opposes?"
The Unknown Villa was once again in turmoil, but it didn't end there.
In the next few days, the young owner seemed to be crazy and tried his best to investigate the previous cases. He collected the personal evidence one by one.
to this end.
He offended many forces in states and counties.
Originally, these forces planned to join forces to wipe out Wuming Villa, but after meeting with the young owner, all the small actions against Wuming Villa and the counterattacks of various forces disappeared without a trace.
This incident naturally alarmed the immortal cultivators in Wuling County.
The county magistrate of Wuling County came to the edge of Taiye Lake. The lake was rippling here, and the mountain was backed by the top of the mountain. He could barely have some spiritual energy, which could meet the daily practice needs of immortals.
The county magistrate bent respectfully and waited outside the attic.
In the attic, several cultivators in the mid-stage Qi refining stage were carefully looking at a spirit-guiding pill and feeling the surging spiritual power on it.
One of them suddenly smiled and understood in his heart: "This must be something from the Piaomiaoshan Wang family.
Their spiritual power is like floating white clouds, so the spiritual power of Tianyun is the spiritual power of the spirit elixir, which is also a signboard for their Wang family outside. "
The other immortal cultivators nodded and praised them.
When the county magistrate heard these words outside, he understood in his heart that Wuming Villa seemed to have really caught up with an immortal cultivator, and the realm of this immortal cultivator seemed to be comparable to that of these distinguished guests in Wuling County.
The words of several people were heard from time to time.
"This matter is abolished."
"After all, there is a strong man in the foundation-building realm of the Piaomiaoshan Wang family."
This matter may be just a member of the Wang family acting outside the name of the family.
They don't want to provoke easily either.
"Mr. County magistrate, you should still be cautious of arrogance and impetuousness.
Your nephew was arrested if he was caught, and he was not a kiss anyway. "
"If it involves your relatives within three generations, we will take action and will not forget your daily offering.
We dare not offend the court's laws and the senior in the court easily. "
"I understand, all the immortals."
The county magistrate of Wuling County sighed and slowly turned around and left.
The many cultivators in the attic didn't care about his feelings at all. The gap between secular mortals and them was too big.
...
The period of one month is not much or less.
After solving the hidden dangers in the villa, the young owner of Wuming Villa rushed to the mountain temple as soon as possible. Now he has been waiting here for six days.
Zheng Yi and Wang Xing were still missing.
This made the young owner of the manor worried.
All kinds of random thoughts in my mind kept coming up: "Are the two immortals left?"
After all, what I can do for the two immortals is just offering that magical power. "
"Impossible, the two immortals must not be such people.
If they really want to take it away, with my current state that day, I was no match for them at all. Just snatch it away directly, why should I tell me so much? "(This chapter is over)