Ma Xianxian and Bai Jia left the city in the afternoon and arrived at Huangquan Road in the evening. It is said that they walked very peacefully and shouted Zhang Xiu's name before they died, which shows how deep the friendship between colleagues was.
The government office in Hangzhou Prefecture was also very lively. Dozens of officials had learned the magic from nowhere and gathered in front of the government office to perform the Flying Head Technique.
It's just that they didn't practice their magic well enough. They could only make people's heads fly up, but they didn't learn how to put the heads back. In front of the government office, in an instant, heads rolled and blood flowed all over the ground.
According to the people of Hangzhou Prefecture, these officials were bewitched by a monster named Mieba Lu Fengxian, which led to the entire officialdom of Hangzhou Prefecture being emptied overnight.
For a time, the people were shocked, the Hangzhou government was shocked, the court was shocked, and Zhang Xiu who happened to be passing by was shocked!
Yan Feng couldn't stand it anymore and complained with twitching eyes: "Brother Zhang, you are so shocked. You made up this Lu Fengxian..."
Zhang Xiu put down the notice he had written in his hand and said seriously: "Brother Yan, you can't admit this kind of thing even to death, otherwise I will lose my hat."
"Now I am temporarily taking over the affairs of the Hangzhou Prefecture. When all the new officials sent by the imperial court are in place, the new embankment will be almost completed, and my term of office will probably be over.
By then I will be able to retire with success and return to the academy to take over the position of dean, but I cannot be dismissed at such a critical moment. "
Yan Feng sighed, and then felt relieved: "Oh, the emperor is incompetent, the officialdom is dark, and he has no control over what he wants to do. After you resign and go into seclusion, I will take my wife to travel around the mountains and rivers, slay demons, and kill all the dogs in the world. official!"
Zhang Xiu glanced at him sideways and said, "You can go if you want. If you encounter someone you can't beat, remember to run away. When the time comes, let's call our friends and swarm him. I don't believe we can't kill him."
Hearing this, Yan Feng nodded in agreement, then froze on the spot.
If I hadn't known that you had no friends, I would have almost believed you!
Zhang Xiu ignored Yan Feng's eye roll and continued to rest with his eyes closed, looking through his new rewards.
It was okay to free Mei Nu, as he got [Sixteen Years of Hanging Experience] which was almost useless, but after resettling the 100,000 refugees in the mountains, Zhang Xiuke received a total reward of more than 100,000.
He read them one by one for several days, and he still hasn't finished them yet.
In addition to the accumulated 10,000 years of rebellion experience, plus a life span of 30,000 years, there are also agricultural skills such as farming and pig raising, as well as midwifery, collecting medicine, swearing, robbery, molesting good women, fraud, intimidation, etc. Blackmail and other miscellaneous experiences.
Zhang Xiu was in a daze and almost changed his name to Zhang San...
At this time, a hurried shout came from outside the house: "Sir, it's raining!"
Zhang Xiu looked up and saw a head catcher whose clothes were soaked by the rain penetrated from the outside. It turned out to be the leader of the refugees, Xiang Gao.
After the refugees followed Xiang Gao down the mountain, Zhang Xiu appointed him as the government's catcher to help manage these displaced people.
As for the common people, they were sent to build dikes and dams in exchange for work.
The common people had food to eat and money to pay, and the government also helped build houses. The uneasiness in their hearts gradually dissipated. Under the leadership of Xiang Gao, they started working hard.
Zhang Xiu stood up and looked out the window. Seeing the raindrops falling heavier and heavier, he couldn't help but frowned and asked: "Let the people stop working and arrange for them to take shelter from the rain. By the way, those temporary shacks may not be able to withstand the heavy rain. Please bring people to reinforce it, and don't cause any casualties due to the collapse of the shack."
After Xiang Gao received his order, he quickly transformed into a tiger and ran out of the door.
If a tiger runs on the street, the people in the government office have long been accustomed to it and are no longer surprised.
Zhang Xiu pushed Ao Xue, who was dozing on the book, and shouted: "It's time to eat!"
Ao Xue jumped up: "What are you going to eat for lunch?"
Zhang Xiu pointed to the door and said: "You are confused. You have just finished lunch not long ago. Please help me see how long it will rain outside."
Ao Xue shook her head and woke up, walked out of the door in a few steps, stared at the dark clouds in the sky for a while, and said: "The one who casts clouds and rain in the sky is the Dragon King of the East China Sea. Judging from his appearance, this rain will at least continue to fall." Two hours."
Zhang Xiu breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Fortunately, Aoxue, please come with me to the lake embankment to prevent the unfinished embankment from being washed away by the water.
Once the dam collapses, all the people's efforts in the past few days will be in vain. They have just adapted to their current life. For them, this must be a big blow. "
"Um!"
Ao Xue jumped on Zhang Xiu's shoulders, opened her umbrella, and followed Zhang Xiu out.
Not long after, the three of them arrived on the embankment.
Ao Xue jumped off his shoulder, turned into a white dragon and jumped into the water, swimming back and forth in front of the embankment, turning over and spitting out a fountain from time to time, looking like it was wandering wantonly.
Yan Feng smiled and said, "Let her play here. Let's find a place to take shelter from the rain."
Zhang Xiu looked around and found a temple not far away, and said, "Go to the temple to take shelter from the rain."
This temple has no name, and the monk's dormitory is not very spacious. Only an old monk who travels around lives in it temporarily.
When the old monk saw a guest coming in, he straightened his clothes and came out to greet him: "Amitabha, it turns out that Master Qingtian is here. That's so good. Follow me into the hall quickly and drink a bowl of ginger soup to warm your body."
Zhang Xiu saluted and thanked him, and followed him to the main hall.
While the old monk was making ginger soup, Zhang Xiu took a look at the Buddhist temple.
In the Buddhist hall, the murals on the walls on both sides are very exquisite, and the characters on them are lifelike.
On the east wall, there are many paintings of goddesses scattering flowers. Among them is a girl with hanging hair, holding flowers in her hands and smiling, her small cherry mouth seems to be talking, and her eyes seem to be moving.
Zhang Xiu stared at her for a few times, then he felt his body floating slowly, as if riding on clouds and mist, and slowly closed his eyes.
Yan Feng at the side suddenly noticed something strange and reached out to touch Zhang Xiu. However, Zhang Xiu suddenly disappeared out of thin air. Yan Feng was so frightened that he immediately shouted: "Zhang Xiu!"
At this time, the old monk came out with two bowls of ginger soup.
Yan Feng grabbed the old monk, lifted him up with one hand, and said angrily, "Monk, where did you do Zhang Xiu!"
The old monk was not angry and said with a smile on his face: "Amitabha, please calm down for the time being. Lord Zhang has a predestined relationship with my Buddha and has entered the mural to listen to the Bodhisattva preaching the Dharma."
Yan Feng said angrily: "You are talking nonsense. If you don't hand him over, I will twist your head off right now..."
The old monk released a ray of Buddha's light and slowly floated to the ground. He said: "The Bodhisattva enlightens the ignorant and creates thousands of illusions, all caused by the human mind. If Mr. Zhang is really the person I am looking for, he will see the Bodhisattva."
Seeing that he escaped from his hands so easily, Yan Feng's expression suddenly changed and he asked, "What if he is not the person you are looking for?"
The old monk smiled slightly: "Just wait and see."
(End of chapter)
