Mu Fengzi is the true successor of the Yuhua Sect and has been practicing for two hundred years. This time when the jade liquid was first formed, he took on the sect's mission and traveled down the mountain with the inner disciple Wang Daniu. If he meets a good person and a beautiful jade, he can take advantage of the opportunity to enlighten him. Ichiban crossed into the door of practice.
"This sect is not as good as your own sect and has a profound foundation. There are countless mortals in the cave, and talents are often born." Mu Fengzi sighed.
To open a world by yourself is to create a small world with its own cycle and perfect laws.
This can only be accomplished by some Chunyang True Lords who have profound cultivation and a profound understanding of the Dao.
Although there is Chunyang among the four ancestors of Yuhua, it is said that the Taoism is not deep and is still far from opening up Xiaoqian.
Lin Xuanzhi laughed softly: "Don't your sect also control several small worlds? Moreover, the master also said that the founder of your sect Mingkong is expected to open a world of his own."
Small worlds are mostly broken by the Small Thousand World. Their rules and area are far less than those of the perfect Small Thousand World, but they can also produce some special treasures and rare materials.
This kind of small world is usually the result of the Chunyang True Monarchs performing Dharma and practicing. After comprehending the Great Dao, they abandon it and remain shattered in the void. Or some naturally born small worlds are fragmented and formed. After being discovered by the Yuanshen True Masters, they can be used as Orthodox resources.
Mu Fengzi shook his head and sighed: "The laws of the small world are incomplete, there are many inconsistencies in emphasis, and the foundation is too weak. The probability of giving birth to malleable talents is very low. Although qualifications are not the most important in cultivation, cultivating good qualifications can always save money. dessert."
However, when Lin Xuanzhi mentioned Kunlun, Mu Fengzi couldn't help but admire and praise on his face: "We admire the actions of the four Taoist sects of Kunlun, but there is no need to do the same to them. This time we go out to the mountain, one is to gain experience, and the other is It’s just a matter of selecting some seedlings.”
Lin Xuanzhi already knew that part of the reason why the various factions retreated from the world was that Zhou wanted to strengthen their "cooperation" with them. However, due to various factors, it was difficult to agree to it for the time being, and he couldn't bear the pursuit of the Great Zhou, so each faction simply opened the big formation. The mountain was immediately closed and no one could leave.
No matter what happens, Da Zhou will not knock on the door.
Although the Shen Dynasty has a good foundation, it always has scruples and courtesy when facing the Taoist sect.
Now that Dazhou has spent some money to conquer the four Kunlun factions, he will naturally not be so eager for the other factions. This has also made the Yuhua Sect factions breathe a sigh of relief. After a few years of waiting and watching, the gates of the mountain have been half-opened one after another.
Lin Xuanzhi also knew that Kunlun and other sects now had a relationship with Dazhou that was close to both prosperity and loss.
After all, the few real people were sent out directly, which really cost a lot of money.
After chatting for a long time, Mu Fengzi was very satisfied with the scholar they were interested in. Lin Xuanzhi also nodded and agreed: "It is indeed good. Although he is not young, his eyes are clear, his mind is upright, and he is generous in giving away money." That’s generous.”
Mu Fengzi chuckled: "If you really want that kind of amazingly talented and beautiful person, there may not be one in hundreds or thousands of years. An Chengzhi is already pretty good. But now he is still in high court, with his lovely wife and concubine in his arms, and Shang We need to make some arrangements, we can’t just abduct someone and run away.”
Lin Xuanzhi nodded seriously: "Human trafficking is a serious crime in Dazhou!"
Mu Fengzi threw the pear core and stood up and said: "Pindao is going to Changle Village to see that boy An Chengzhi. He should be there these two days. Junior Brother Lin has nothing to do and he can come and sit here. It would be good to exchange experiences."
The two immediately left each other's magical auras to facilitate future contact.
Nodding and watching Mu Fengzi leave, Lin Xuanzhi didn't take it to heart. After paying the bill and leaving the restaurant, he went straight to the county government office.
It was relatively troublesome to find people or gods to inquire about things. Lin Xuanzhi took the attitude of giving it a try and planned to borrow "Fengnian County Governance" first.
Fengnian County is a transportation hub, and the channels for people to travel there may be more popular than some prefectures.
Usually, the county government records are recorded once a year. Even if the yamen personnel move, the county government records will not be interrupted.
Compared with serious history books, county government records not only record the political affairs of a county, but also record many strange stories and folklore. You can find some clues if you are not sure.
The supernatural movement of the innate five-color stone is not the kind of phenomenon that occurs frequently and is very loud. It is hidden in the earth and affects the surrounding environment subtly.
If there are any clues, it's better to look for them based on pictures than to look for them aimlessly.
Fengnian County Government.
When the gatekeeper saw a person appearing in front of the door from far away, he immediately stepped forward and asked with a smile: "This is the important place of the county government. What is the purpose of this mage coming here?"
Lin Xuanzhi nodded towards the two of them and said with a smile: "I want to watch "Fengnian County Governance", but I don't know who needs to get permission?"
Without saying a word, the two pieces of silver fell into the hands of the officer.
One of them smiled even more warmly, and his facial features came together and said: "Taoist priest, wait a moment, the county magistrate is going out to visit the people today. I will invite the county magistrate to go."
With that said, he ran into the Yamen in a hurry.
Another person took Lin Xuanzhi to a guest room in the back seat and served him new tea.
Not to mention that the two received money, even if there was nothing, the two policemen did not dare to neglect the person dressed up outside.
After a while, the official who invited the county magistrate came up behind a middle-aged scribe.
The county magistrate, surnamed Sun, was in his early forties. He looked very serious. He looked at Lin Xuanzhi and asked, "Where does the Taoist practice?"
"It refers to Zixia Temple in Xuanshan Mountain." Lin Xuanzhi handed over the ultimatum.
Sun Xian Cheng showed a smile after reading it and said: "It turns out to be the Taoist priest of Zixia Temple. The county government does not restrict others from viewing, let alone the Master of Zixia Temple. Wu Dali, take Taoist Lin to the library."
After thanking him with a smile, Lin Xuanzhi followed Wu Dali directly to the library.
The remaining officer couldn't help but ask Sun Xiancheng: "Sir, do you want to show him without asking what he is doing?"
"What will he say if I ask? Do you believe what he says? Stop looking for trouble. No one has looked at that thing in the county seat for several years. What can it do?"
After speaking, Prime Minister Sun Xian walked slowly into the Yamen with his hands behind his back.
In the library.
"Taoist Master, this room is the county seat of Fengnian County for the past three hundred years. After reading it, the rooms next to it are from three hundred to six hundred years ago. Please excuse me. I still have official duties."
A civil servant opened the library and faced Lin Xuanzhi.
Looking at a room full of books, Lin Xuanzhi thanked them, then closed the door and started reading by himself.
Excluding the political aspects, Lin Xuanzhi focused on incidents such as strange stories and folk customs. Some of them may be solved, while others may be left unsolved.
In the past, it was often the case that there was only one mage in charge of the Daolu Department in the county. Now, Dazhou has decided to spare his capital to replenish manpower.
Every year's county administration, excluding the political part, leaves at most two books and at least one book. Three hundred years is not a lot.
In addition to matters in this county, matters in nearby prefectures and counties will also be occasionally mentioned.
"I hope it will be fruitful."
The book moved on its own without any wind, Lin Xuanzhi's spiritual thoughts came out, and the pages of the book turned quickly.
It’s hard to think of reading books like this without efficiency!
The next evening.
The sun sets in the west and the afterglow is warm.
In the library.
Lin Xuanzhi opened his eyes and slowly exhaled.
In two days, I saw the six hundred years of county governance!
Six hundred years ago, the Taoist sects were still active. If the innate five-color stone really showed traces, it might not be waiting to benefit him, so he chose this node.
Arranging the records in his mind, Lin Xuanzhi focused on the places near Fengnian County where the earth's energy and spiritual power gradually flourished, and the Taoist charm became suitable for practice during that period.
In addition to the innate five-color stones, changes in some earth veins and the formation of spiritual caves will also cause similar situations, so you have to investigate them yourself.
"After all, good things can never be obtained so easily..."
In the past six hundred years, there really wasn't anything noteworthy near Fengnian County. However, Diancui Mountain near Zhoucheng was unremarkable in records more than five hundred years ago. There were few delicacies and game, and there was not even a mountain god named necessary.
But as far as he knows, there are many casual cultivators there now who are practicing in seclusion!
No matter how miserable the casual cultivator is, he will not find a barren mountain to practice.
"Dingzhou Diancuishan! I didn't expect it to be discovered so soon."
I just don’t know if there will be anything left now.
also.
Lin Xuanzhi also discovered from some casually recorded data in recent years that the number of women in Fengnian County showing a subtle upward trend every year. Although the data in each village were not much different from the previous year, the number of women who slipped their tires in Fengnian County was not much different from the previous year. Compared with last year, it is somewhat obvious.
"It doesn't seem normal?"
Lin Xuanzhi was thinking about it for a while, and he couldn't help but suspect that someone was taking advantage of the woman for profit.
After all, the Great Zhou Dynasty was not an ordinary farming world. The divine dynasty encouraged procreation and was quite skilled in childbirth.
At this moment, he saw a white dove flying towards him with flapping wings outside the window. Lin Xuanzhi raised his brows and waved it in. The white dove fell into his hand and turned into a snow-white feather, and at the same time, a message appeared.
Bai Ge sent a message to Fei Yu of the Yu Hua Sect. Lin Xuanzhi never expected that Mu Fengzi would be able to find him this evening if he left his contact information yesterday.
"An Chengzhi's wife has had a miscarriage?"
Lin Xuanzhi frowned directly.
Naturally, someone with a close relationship like the Yuhua Sect cannot easily refuse a letter from a fellow Taoist.
Immediately looked down.
