In front of Zhouguishen Sifu Street.
"Fellow Daoist Chu, I didn't expect you to be ranked among the fifth ranks. It really makes me ashamed."
Xuan Lingzi had a complicated look on his face, thinking about what he had said so shamelessly in front of Chu Chen about catching up, and his face couldn't help but feel a little hot.
Xuan Lingzi originally thought that he had gone through the tribulation of the mortal world, that his Taoist heart was harmonious, that there were no bottlenecks, and that his cultivation was fast. However, after hearing what Han Duguan said to Chu Chen, he was shattered.
He couldn't even think about the fifth level of Taoism at the moment.
Chu Chen looked at Xuan Lingzi and smiled:
"Fellow Taoist, don't belittle yourself. I'm afraid it's been a year and a half since your breakthrough. Wang Ping, Qian Sangua and others also perfected the seventh-grade Taoist Kung Fu a year ago, but it's a pity that they haven't been able to break through yet."
"Practice requires a chance and an opportunity. You cannot force it. Fellow Taoists, please don't be obsessed with it."
He spoke from the bottom of his heart.
Master Xu Ping is an example. He wasted no time in understanding the Taoist scriptures and exercises, and was trapped in the seventh-level Taoist practice for more than ten years. None of the immortal seedlings in the Immortal Sect can compare to their master.
Xuan Lingzi nodded slightly: "I have been taught."
Han Chen had just taken up the post of Deputy Governor of the Prefecture, and he had a lot of things to worry about. He prepared a little wine and washed away the dust for Chu Chen, and then he went off to do his errands in a hurry.
Chu Chen was not idle either. After leaving the State Ghosts and Gods Division, under the leadership of Xuan Lingzi, he went straight to Yunzhou Taoist Academy.
On the one hand, he reported to the state Taoist temple, and on the other hand, he received supplies such as the Taoist monument and spiritual materials for building the Taoist temple's altar.
Two days ago.
Coming out of the Taoist Temple, Fu Feng was alone.
Everyone has no worries in life.
Fu Fenghe was worried that he was lagging behind others in Taoist cultivation and immortal duties, while Feihong was worried that he was a good person to be the mountain chief of Wanquan Taoist Academy.
Wrongly speaking, it is a question of whether it is good or not, but the fact that the Taoist temple exists at all.
Whether the Taoist temple has been built, whether there are teachers, whether there are disciples, etc., no, it is just a county Taoist institution.
As one of the Wanquan counties, the situation in Yunzhou was chaotic, with various forces fighting, and disputes broke out. After that, the focus of the Celestial Empire was on the fourteen states that managed the four small states. The power in Wanquan County was not the same. weak.
In the entire Yunzhou, the only Taoist temple in the true sense is "Yunzhou Taoist Temple".
Wanquan Taoist Temple needed Fu Feng, the mountain chief, to build it up little by little.
"Senior brother, if you dare, we are here to open up wasteland. No wonder this Taoist Chu Chen is willing."
The big ghost chuckled. It didn't feel anything, as long as it stayed with the senior brother and didn't inhale the fragrance.
Feihong smiled knowingly, took out the map of Yunzhou from the Immortal Mansion of the Bracelet, and drove the eight-color auspicious clouds towards Bianhuangzhou.
Fu Fenghe is the place Xianting chose to build the Wanquan Taoist Temple. It is located in the hinterland of Fu Fenghe, two hundred miles away from the county town, and more than seven or eight hundred miles away from Fu Fenghe's other major cities.
The scenery here is pleasant, and the heaven, earth, mountains and rivers gather together, making it a treasured place for spiritual practice.
Before arriving at the boundary of Xuan Lingzi in the clouds and fog, Feihong and his master, Taoist Master Xu Ping, did not continue to use their traveling powers to go straight to Fu Fenghe, but chose to walk on foot to experience the local customs and customs.
He knows from personal experience that when he really came to Guanli Wilderness, Fu Feng saw what it means to have a vast land and sparsely populated areas.
After retreating dozens of miles without seeing any human beings, I no longer had any idea of the vastness of Guanli and Wanquan County.
There are no villages or villages marked on the Yunzhou Kan map. Most people would think that the map is detailed enough.
However, in fact, there are really no villages for mortals.
Although the land in the middle of the four states is not infested by demons at times, it is dotted with villages and villages, and the counties and counties are quite densely populated.
Except for the deep mountains and old forests suitable for farming, there are no traces of human activities in other places.
Guanli Prefecture and County are all the same.
The young men of the human race living in Bianhuang County lived together in groups, occupying a fertile plain area, building cities and fortresses, and prospering.
The way of survival is the same, and the corresponding administrative system has naturally undergone major and minor changes.
In addition to the county city, Xuan Lingzi also has ten important cities and hundreds of small and large mortal cities at the level of Guanzhen and fortress.
Chongcheng exists as a deputy county city. Each important city in Xianting will dispatch a deputy county governor of the seventh grade Daoxing to take charge. That is why there are as few as ten deputy governors of the Ghosts and Gods Department in Fu Fenghe County.
The Guanzhen fortress-level city is the configuration of a county town in the Middle Earth. At most, there are no first-level Taoist monks in charge, and many of them are eighth-level Taoist monks.
The appearance of Wanquan County is the same as that of the four states.
The Celestial Dynasty has been operating in Yunzhou for less than a hundred years. Although its power has grown steadily amid strife, its development speed has not been slow. The reasons are complex and there is no spare effort to do so.
There is no limit to the number of people that the surrounding resources of a city can accommodate, if they want to develop and grow.
In addition to building a new city, you also have to get out of the city, go to the wilderness, go to the hills, overcome thorns and obstacles, and expand the territory.
Of course, that requires China to continue to invest manpower and material resources in Wanquan County to run it quickly.
In those days, before receiving help from the Celestial Empire, the Yunzhou government, the Ghosts and Gods Department, and the military worked in a cold war, gearing up to end the expansion of territory.
It was precisely because he understood the situation before him that Feihong didn't even go to Xuanlingzi City.
Everyone in the family is gearing up to start their careers, and everyone is very busy.
As the mountain chief of the Taoist Academy, I am a seventh-level Taoist practitioner and have acquired the magical power of soldiers and horses. I am not a weak force on my own, but there are people who need help.
So Fu Feng rode the eight-color auspicious clouds and rushed to Fu Fenghe in a roundabout way.
"Huhuhu~"
About an hour ago, Feihong arrived far away from his destination.
"Senior brother, the calamity is spreading in the rear, and no one will be unlucky."
Fu Feng's spiritual consciousness had already explored the past, and when he took a peek, he caught a glimpse of a strange aura, and a look of surprise appeared on my face.
It can be said that the strange aura behind Fu Fenghe was someone else, none other than Taoist Chu Chen.
I was full of resentment in the flying boat at the inn, but I was not slacking off at all. I was a qualified mountain god, and he resigned one step earlier than me.
No wonder I wanted to contact him in Yunzhou City later.
It turns out that he took office early.
It's like a lot of people openly saying that they're in trouble and lying flat on their backs, each one getting more frustrated than the other, but in the end, that guy hides outside the house and secretly gets involved, which is very cute.
"Senior brother, hehehe, it's Taoist Chu Chen. He has this mountain god in his hands. I seem to be in trouble."
The big devil can see the energy of calamity, and I am quite calm about whether my senior brother has the energy of disaster or calamity on his head.
Fu Feng shook his head.
Just as the big ghost said, Taoist Chu Chen was in trouble.
I suffered a leyline backlash.
Feihong didn't think twice. The eight-color cloud on his feet suddenly accelerated and rushed towards the rear.
(End of chapter)
