God's Taoism is free and easy, starting with taking in the clam girl

Chapter 68 Six Products (the key is to follow up)

"This is the fierce god who was offered a reward - a piece of stone village land spirit!"

With just one glance, Zhang Banxian understood the identity of the visitor.

The moment he saw Wei Wu's golden light, he almost guessed the cause and effect of the whole thing, knowing that he could see another good show.

He tried his best, squeezed out a professional and warm smile on his face, and bowed to the young man:
"Next Zhang Daoqi, I have seen the god. Qi Ling passed by your land, and saw that there was a potential for flying dragons and dragons here, so he came here uninvited. I hope the god will forgive me a lot."

Wei Wu also cupped his hands and bowed, and said with a smile: "I have seen brother Dao Qi, and brother Dao Qi came here from the county without hesitation. As soon as I found out, I wanted to greet him personally, but saw that brother Dao Qi had fainted on the ground. To the friendship of the landlord. Fortunately, chief medical officer Fang is very skilled, and brother Dao Qi is fine, otherwise I am afraid I will regret it for the rest of my life."

After saying a bunch of nonsense that they didn't believe, the two looked at each other, and there was a hint of sympathy between them.

After a few words, the two actually had a feeling of having a very happy conversation, and the atmosphere was very happy for a while.

Wei Wu hit the iron while it was hot: "Just now I heard Brother Dao Qi's words, it seems that someone in that county is offering a reward to destroy the evil god, why do you listen to the description of your position, it is somewhat similar to my position, what is going on? ?”

Zhang Banxian didn't dare to look directly at the dazzling golden land spirit, shook his head to one side, and asked without answering:

"What big man did the god offend?"

Wei Wu smiled slightly: "Since brother Daoqi is known as a half-immortal, why don't you do the math yourself?"

"No way, absolutely no way, Dao Qi dares to overestimate his own ability to get involved with God Venerable you." Zhang Banxian quickly refused with his head shaking like a rattle.

Seeing his behavior like this, Wei Wu couldn't help laughing, shook his head, and said:
"Since he was conscious, he has never gone out in this village, and he has never met a big person. How can he be offended? But recently, he encountered some small provocations and dealt with a few small fish and shrimps. It shouldn't be the matter. Bar?"

"It's so strange." Zhang Banxian was full of doubts, "The rewards offered in that county are very valuable, and they are very attractive to low-level third-rank masters, and can even impress some sixth-rank masters. Such rewards are not small. Fish and shrimp can be opened..."

"Also ask the god to think about it carefully, is there any omission?"

"Oh..." Wei Wu pondered for a moment, then suddenly said: "The Anyuan River God once made trouble for someone, but he didn't take advantage of him. Could it be that if he failed to suppress the other party, he could still beat him up?"

Zhang Daoqi patted his forehead and suddenly realized, "It turned out to be that evil dragon, so it makes sense."

"Oh? Even Brother Daoqi, who is in the county, has heard of the reputation of Anyuan River God??"

"Isn't it? The reputation of that evil dragon is notorious in the whole southern county. Countless people wish to eat its flesh, drink its blood and sleep on its skin. It's a pity that it has a powerful background. Even if it does many evils, no one can cure it."

"What's the origin of it, that even the imperial court can't control it?" Wei Wuqi asked.

Now there are two more Shinto friends in the family, especially Yunxi, who is a seventh-rank god and has a high status in Anyuan County, and knows a lot of secrets.

With such a person by his side, how could Wei Wu waste it in vain. In the past three days, he hungrily stuck to Yunxi like a dry sponge, absorbed knowledge fiercely, and finally learned a lot from her.

This Dajing Dynasty is not a pure mortal court like Lan Xing.

It is a court that is proficient in a certain secret method and absorbs the luck of the world. His luck is tightly bound to this world. The luck is endless and the dynasty is immortal, so it is also called the dynasty of luck.

Therefore, Dajingchao is able to control mortals and restrain the gods through imperial edicts, which is a proper behemoth.

Even if the Dajing Dynasty lasted for hundreds of years, one generation is not as good as the next, but it still has uninterrupted luck and still has a certain degree of control over the counties.

At least, it is still easy to kill an evil dragon that has sneaked into the priesthood.

Zhang Banxian shook his head with a helpless expression: "I don't want to say it, and I can't say it. If I reveal any thoughts in my heart, I will definitely be backlashed."

Obviously, the backing of the evil dragon is very big, it has exceeded the limit that Zhang Banxian can reveal.

Unable to find out the details of the evil dragon, Wei Wuyou didn't give up, suddenly his heart moved, and he asked:

"That Evil Jiao's background is so powerful, can he avoid paying the incense tax?"

Banxian smiled brightly when he heard the words, and said slowly:
"The tax of incense is the Dajing Dynasty's means to restrict the gods and prevent the gods from becoming bigger. How can ordinary people resist?"

"Although the people behind him are strong, they can't stand against the National Teacher's Office..."

"National Teacher's Mansion?" Wei Wu noticed an important detail.

Zhang Banxian expressed the doubts of the earth spirit, and explained with a smile: "The gods are located in the countryside far away from counties and counties. It is the incense tax."

"The incense tax is levied on the gods. Who dares to stand on the head of the gods without strong strength and control means to collect taxes? Therefore, since the beginning of the incense tax, it has been established by the State Teacher's Office, which lives with the country. collection."

"Those tax envoys who deal with gods on weekdays are called tax envoys in name, but they are actually monks under the direct control of the National Teacher's Mansion. The tax envoys under the State Teacher's Mansion have a respected status. , Since then, it has soared into the sky, fish leaped over the dragon's gate, and the tax envoy of the household department is as different as cloud and mud."

Only then did Wei Wu understand that the mortal tax collector in his eyes had such a respected status in the Dajing Dynasty.

He nodded and continued to ask: "What kind of strength is there to fight against the National Teacher's Office, or to exempt the Dajing Dynasty from the incense tax?"

Zhang Dao used his gratified eyes to glance at Di Ling, but he met Wei Wu who happened to be looking at him. As soon as their eyes met, Zhang Banxian quickly turned his head away as if he had been hit hard.

Zhang Banxian took a deep breath, calmed down for a moment, and said three words slowly.

"Up to the third rank!"

His voice was ethereal as if it came from outside the sky, but in Wei Wu's ears it was as heavy as substance.

"So that's how it is!" Wei Wu let out a foul breath slowly.

This half-immortal is worthy of being known as the half-immortal who knows astronomy, geography, court affairs, and the secrets of ghosts and gods. After some answers, Wei Wu learned a lot of secrets that even Yunxi didn't know, and his whole body suddenly understood. cheerful.

Just when he was going to continue to ask him for advice, suddenly an aura that was incompatible with the village pierced into the village like a sharp sword.

That aura was so powerful that it far surpassed any creature he had ever seen. Compared with the divine power contained in Yunxi, a seventh-rank god, it was like the difference between an egg and a basketball.

Wei Wu bowed his hands to Zhang Daoqi: "It's been decades since I met brother Daoqi! Wu thanked the half-immortal here."

"I can't, I can't." Zhang Banxian sideways avoided, waving his hands again and again.

But the next moment, Wei Wu's body turned from thick to light, leaving only one sentence to turn around in the room.

"Another distinguished guest is coming, sorry, I'm sorry for the time being..."

Zhang Banxian stretched out his hand and counted for a while, his brows became more and more wrinkled.

After a while, only an exclamation was heard.

"It's his mother! It really shocked the sixth grade!"

"what?"

(End of this chapter)