Chapter 42 Where is my son Zhentian?

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Zhu Dahua thought what he said made sense.

Bai Xiaomei's current situation is very good, does that mean that she has gained more reputation and can cause more damage?

The maximum number of attribute points in a single item is fifty-one. If you get into trouble again, you can't afford it.

You can't go, because if you go, you will die.

The county magistrate Zhang Zhengyuan was eagerly waiting for his answer, and Zhu Dahua smiled without meaning.

"God, what do you mean by this? Please explain it clearly." County magistrate Zhang Zhengyuan estimated that this matter would not be easy to accomplish.

Although Bai Xiaomei did not organize a teaching in his own territory, it still affected the people to some extent. The people believed Bai Xiaomei's nonsense. Sooner or later, as a county magistrate, his words would not work.

Coupled with offending Bai Xiaomei, County Magistrate Zhang Zhengyuan felt like he was a piece of fish on the chopping board, and it was not pleasant to wait for the knife.

There are also performance and other considerations, and the court suppresses sects. Before there were people who could fly, it was relatively easy to do, but it’s different now.

I don't want to be able to advance to three levels in a row or win fame in life or later, but I want to keep my family and spend the rest of my life peacefully.

The first step is to deal with this Bai Xiaomei, who is so dangerous. If it continues to develop, it is possible to destroy an entire country with bare hands. However, no one outside Hongshan County takes this seriously. The people believe it is useless, but the superiors do not believe it, and they don’t even take precautions. nothing.

The county magistrate Zhang Zhengyuan was worried and hoped to ask this person to nip the danger in the bud.

But Zhu Dahua didn’t want to die.

"The battle that day consumed a lot of energy. It will take a long time to recover. You should think of another way."

"God, even if you don't look at me, look at the people of Mingming and save them."

"There's nothing I can do to help."

Taoist priest Zhiyuan watched from the side. The county magistrate Zhang Zhengyuan was a high-spirited person, and he was probably serious in his behavior. However, Zhu Dahua had been here for a long time. Apart from being good at chopping firewood, he was not much different from ordinary people.

He should eat and sleep when he should, and he is a kind-hearted person, which is completely different from a god who does not eat the fireworks of the world and has an aloof temperament.

The county magistrate Zhang Zhengyuan was rejected and said angrily,

"You are so selfish, I think you are no different from that witch!

Come on, take him down! "

The officer outside the door rushed into the hall, showed his long sword, and did not dare to step forward.

County Magistrate Zhang Zhengyuan stood up suddenly and was in pain. He held on not to lie down and shouted, "What are you doing standing still? Catch him and execute him on the spot!"

"County magistrate, he is a god." With a few clicks, people can be wiped out in ashes. Did the county magistrate take the wrong medicine and drag people to die? !

"You don't even listen to me anymore, and you even say you're not a demon! Where is my son Zhentian?"

Zhu Dahua was speechless. Who was this shocking person?

The second-rate man came slowly, and the plainclothes officer acted as if he had found the backbone. He stepped aside and said, "Master, you have to persuade the county magistrate."

The second-rater said,

"First of all, I'm not your son. If you say that again, I'll kill you too."

County Magistrate Zhang Zhengyuan said angrily, "I'm not old yet, they don't listen to me, they all despise me, how can this be unreasonable."

"Secondly, I won't kill unknown people, I will give them names."

Zhu Dahua looked at Taoist Zhiyuan, who was holding the frightened Taoist boy Liuyun in his arms.

Taoist priest Zhiyuan coughed a few times and said to the county magistrate Zhang Zhengyuan who was causing trouble,

"You should stop and calm down when you get older."

"snort."

"Not to mention whether Zhu Dahua is a god or not, I can easily avoid fighting in Baiyun Temple. Otherwise, please go down the mountain."

County magistrate Zhang Zhengyuan glanced at Zhu Dahua, thinking that he had offended another god. His temper was so explosive that he couldn't change it. He also provoked Fa Xiao, so he wouldn't just throw him out, right?

Zhu Dahua said, "If you don't save me, you may not be a monster. The county magistrate is really forcing people to do something difficult. I have spent a lot of money and can't get rid of the monster."

The county magistrate Zhang Zhengyuan blurted out, and there was a flower on the pole,

"That's nonsense. That Bai Xiaomei was injured more seriously than you. He's still alive and kicking. You, a grown man, say no. Are you sorry?"

Stop calling me a man, thank you eight generations of ancestors!

Zhu Dahua's energy and blood surged for a moment, and then he calmed down while breathing. Taoist priest Zhiyuan nodded and refused to conflict. He had a good nature and was not a monster as people said.

Zhu Dahua rolled his eyes and said,

"Okay, I need faith. If you can do it, I will get rid of the demon. Otherwise, please ask Gao Ming."

"Do you want temple statues and incense for worship?" County magistrate Zhang Zhengyuan saw that there was a way out, so he struggled to get up.

"System, okay?"

[It is recommended that the host starts with reputation]

"Uh," Zhu Dahua turned to the county magistrate Zhang Zhengyuan and said, "No, I have to think about this again."

Zhu Dahua wanted to reach the sky in one step, starting from the reputation level, which was more tiring than chopping firewood. There were statues of gods in the early days, so it would be great to become immortals directly.

However, the system has this process.

Go and gain reputation, take your time, the firewood hasn’t been chopped yet.

Speaking of which, you still have to save supplies to survive, as well as practice and system tasks. Bai Xiaomei, if possible, ignore her without encountering her.

Apart from making it impossible for the gods to come down, I can still go up.

In other words, Bai Xiaomei lost so much spiritual energy, and most of the resources he plundered from the original owner was taken back by himself. What kind of background does he have? After the first battle, Bai Xiaomei lost all his spiritual energy. I'm afraid he didn't want to go all out to pursue his career!

She gave her faith to the gods, and the gods helped the banyan tree beat her. I fear it would be harder to beat her next time!

It's terrible!

This unexpected priority suddenly reached the top.

"Uh, um, I've thought about it clearly. It's my duty to protect the people of Liming. Even if I go through all kinds of difficulties and may die, I shouldn't ignore the people. I was wrong.

Well, you treat your back injury first. I'll pack up some useful things and adjust the situation. Don't worry, we'll go down the mountain together in a while. "

The county magistrate Zhang Zhengyuan was frustrated at first, but Zhu Dahua suddenly made a big change. Fearing that he would have another idea, he hurriedly caught the conversation.

"God, it's good if you figure it out. I'll do my best to prepare whatever you need."

"Heal your wounds first. It will be useful to you later."

"Yes, yes, that's fine. It scared me."

The county magistrate Zhang Zhengyuan still wanted to talk, so the little Taoist boy Liuyun patted him on the waist. Taoist Master Zhiyuan stopped Taoist boy Liuyun, but was unable to undo the damage that had been done.

The Immortal Medicine Hall became much quieter without being called out by the county magistrate Zhang Zhengyuan. The magistrate Zhang Zhengyuan waved his hand, and the yamen servant sheathed his sword and silently exited.

Zhu Dahua did not shy away from suspicion and took out the ginseng to Taoist Zhiyuan.

"Thank you, Taoist Priest, for taking me in these days. I don't have anything good. I'd like to take this ginseng as a token of my gratitude. You can cure your cough."

The ginseng was wrapped in mud and bark, looking miserable.

Damn it, this good ginseng was treated like this.

Generally speaking, immortals have no shortage of these things. They give away ordinary things as usual. Fortunately, he takes care of other people's emotions and wants to pretend that they are freshly dug in the mountains.

Before Taoist Master Zhiyuan could take it away, a sword flew over, made a bend, and pierced the ginseng and took it away.

The second-rate man grabbed the hilt of the sword, patted the soil on the ginseng, picked it off and gnawed it like a radish.

"Zhentian, what's going on? Where did you learn this skill?"

Zhu Dahua hid in time and was not accidentally injured. Compared with the shock of the county magistrate Zhang Zhengyuan, Zhu Dahua was more surprised.