Cultivation of Immortals starts from chopping firewood to lay the foundation

Chapter 42 Where is my son shaking the sky?

Zhu Dahua felt that what he said made sense.

Bai Xiaomei's current situation is very good. Does that mean that she has gained more prestige and can cause more damage?
The maximum number of individual attribute points is 51, and you can't afford to be misfortune again.

You can't go, it's like sending yourself to death.

The county magistrate Zhang Zhengyuan was eagerly waiting to agree, and Zhu Dahua smiled inexplicably.

"Shenxian, what do you mean by this? Please explain clearly." The county magistrate Zhang Zhengyuan reckoned that this matter would not be easy to accomplish.

Even though Bai Xiaomei didn't organize a church in her own territory, it still affected the common people to some extent. The common people believed in Bai Xiaomei's nonsense, and sooner or later, as the county magistrate, what she said would not work.

Coupled with offending Bai Xiaomei, the county magistrate Zhang Zhengyuan felt that he was a fish on the chopping board, and the feeling of waiting for the kitchen knife was not good.

There are also considerations such as performance, and the imperial court suppressed sects.Before there were people who could fly, it was easy to do, but now it is different.

I don't want to be able to advance to three levels in a row and win the name in life and after, but I want to keep the evening festival and spend the rest of my life in peace.

The first thing is to solve this Bai Xiaomei, who is really dangerous. If it continues to develop, it is possible to destroy a country with bare hands, but people outside Hongshan County don't take it seriously. nothing.

The county magistrate Zhang Zhengyuan was very worried, and he 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, and it will take a long time to recover. You should find another way."

"God, even if you don't look at my face, look at the people of Liming, save them."

"I can't help."

Daoist Zhiyuan watched from the sidelines. The county magistrate Zhang Zhengyuan was a high-spirited man, so he was probably serious about his attitude, but Zhu Dahua had been visiting the temple for a long time. Apart from being good at chopping firewood, he was no different from ordinary people.

He should eat and sleep, be kind and kind, and is completely different from a deity who doesn't eat the fireworks of the world and has aloof temperament.

The county magistrate Zhang Zhengyuan was rejected and said angrily,

"So selfish, I don't think you are any different from that witch!

Someone, take him down! "

The yamen servant outside the gate rushed into the hall, flashing his long knife, not daring to step forward.

Zhang Zhengyuan, the county magistrate, got up suddenly. He was in pain and tried not to go back. He shouted, "Why are you still standing there? Catch him and execute the Fa on the spot!"

"County magistrate, he is a god." With the snap of a finger, he can make people disappear.What kind of medicine did the county magistrate take wrongly, and he dragged people to death? !
"You don't listen to me anymore, and you say you're not a demon! Where's my son Zhentian?"

Zhu Dahua was speechless, who is this shocking?

Er Liuzi came slowly, and the plainclothes officer found the backbone, and stepped aside, "Master, you have to persuade the county magistrate."

Er Liu Zidao,

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

Zhang Zhengyuan, the magistrate, snorted angrily, "I'm not old yet, so they don't listen to me, and they all despise me. It's unreasonable."

"Secondly, I don't want to kill the unknown, but I will report the name."

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

Daoist Zhiyuan coughed a few times, and said to Zhang Zhengyuan, the county magistrate who caused trouble,
"When you are old, stop and stop."

"Humph."

"Let's not talk about whether Zhu Dahua is a god or not. In my Baiyun Temple, I won't fight easily. Otherwise, please go down the mountain."

The county magistrate Zhang Zhengyuan rolled his eyes at Zhu Dahua, thinking about offending a god again, his temper is so hot, why can't he change it, and even provoked Fa Xiao, wouldn't he just throw it out?
Zhu Dahua said, "If you don't save him, you may not be a demon. The county magistrate is really hard to do. I'm too exhausted to get rid of the demon."

Zhang Zhengyuan, the county magistrate, blurted out, on the bar to blossom,

"Nonsense, that Bai Xiaomei was hurt more than you, and she was alive and kicking. You, a big man, say no, are you sorry?"

Don't say I'm a man anymore, thank you eight generations of ancestors!

Zhu Dahua's blood surged up for a while, and he calmed down between breaths.Taoist Zhiyuan nodded, not to conflict, he has a good heart, not a monster as people say.

Zhu Dahua rolled her eyes and said,

"Okay, I need faith, you can do it, I will get rid of the demon, otherwise please be smart."

"You want temple statues and incense to worship?" County magistrate Zhang Zhengyuan saw that there was a door, and struggled to get up again.

"System, okay?"

[It is recommended that the host start with prestige]

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

Zhu Dahua wanted to reach the sky in one step.

Starting from the prestige, it is more tiring than chopping firewood.In the early days, there were god statues, so it would be great to become a fairy directly.

Naihe system has this process.

Go to brush the prestige, slowly, the firewood hasn't been split yet.

In other words, you still have to save supplies to survive, practice, and system tasks.Bai Xiaomei, ignore her if you don't meet her.

In addition to making it impossible for the gods to come down, you can still go up.

In other words, Bai Xiaomei lost so much spiritual energy, and she took back most of the resources from the original owner. What kind of background is there? After the First World War, Bai Xiaomei lost all her spiritual energy.
She gave her faith to the gods, and the gods helped the banyan tree beat herself, so it might be harder next time!

Damn it!
This unexpected priority suddenly went to the top.

"Uh, that, I've thought it over clearly. Protecting the people of Liming is my responsibility. Even if I have all kinds of difficulties and may die, I shouldn't ignore the people. I was wrong.

How about this, you treat the back injury first.I'll pack up what I can use and then adjust the status. Don't worry, we will go down the mountain together after a while. "

The county magistrate Zhang Zhengyuan was disheartened at first, but Zhu Dahua suddenly made a big change, afraid of changing his mind, he hurriedly picked up the conversation,

"God, it's good if you figure it out, I'll prepare everything I need."

"Heal your wounds first, when it's useful to you."

"Yes, yes, that's all right, it scares me."

The county magistrate Zhang Zhengyuan still wanted to say something, and Xiaodaotong Liuyun patted him on the waist.Taoist Zhiyuan stopped Xiaodaotong Liuyun, but he couldn't save the damage that had been done.

The county magistrate Zhang Zhengyuan didn't call out, and the needle drop could be heard quietly in the Immortal Medicine Hall.

Zhu Dahua did not avoid suspicion, and took out ginseng to Taoist Zhiyuan,
"Thank you Taoist priest for taking me in for so many days. There is nothing good. This is a little kindness. You can cure your cough."

The ginseng is wrapped in mud and bark, looking very embarrassed.

Bai Xia, a good ginseng, was treated like this.

Generally speaking, immortals do not lack these things, and ordinary things are usually given away.Fortunately, he also took care of other people's emotions and wanted to pretend that it was dug from the mountain.

Before Daoist Zhiyuan took it away, a sword flew over, made a bend, pierced the ginseng and took it away.

Er Liuzi grabbed the hilt of his sword, patted the soil on the ginseng, picked it off and gnawed it as a carrot.

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

Compared with the shock of the county magistrate Zhang Zhengyuan, Zhu Dahua was more surprised.

(End of this chapter)