Daojun, start from Penglai foundation building

Chapter 10: Gifts of red fruits and gifts to honor high achievers

Tian Guofu was confused, the gentry in Qingping Town were confused, and the county government officials were also confused!

Zhang Qingyun was seen kneeling heavily on the ground and said loudly: "The demons in Qingshan County are rampant, harming innocent creatures, controlling the wind and waves, and threatening the people of the county to sacrifice boys and girls to him every year. Such acts are outraged by everyone!"

"Qingyun Tian is the magistrate of Qingshan County, and he will never allow the demon to continue to be rampant. However, he has no power to restrain the chicken. Although he wants to eliminate the demon, he is unable to do anything."

"I heard that the Taoist priest has extraordinary teachings, great magical power, and great compassion, so I came here to invite the Taoist priest to come out of the mountain."

"I just ask the Taoist Master to exonerate the innocent people of Qingshan County, except for that monster."

"If the Taoist Master can get rid of that demon, Qingyun is willing to do his best no matter what the request is."

"And Qingyun is willing to bring all the gentry and common people in the county to convert to Penglai and pray for the Taoist statue!"

Zhang Qingyun finished speaking loudly and bowed deeply.

Tian Guofu quickly signaled to the people around him and knelt down together.

A large number of people knelt in front of the quiet Taoist temple in the mountains.

After an unknown amount of time, Zhang Qingyun felt that his knees were numb.

In the past, the old immortals in the family did not show such grandeur, but now Jiang Sheng actually tolerated it.

Finally, when Zhang Qingyun felt that he was being teased and was about to get up, he heard another voice coming from the Taoist temple.

"That's all, come in."

Heaving a long sigh of relief, Zhang Qingyun quickly got up, tidied up and entered the Taoist temple with his attendants.

The Taoist temple is not large in area, but it is very harmonious. It has a vague feeling of natural world, as if everything here coincides with a certain charm.

The more I look at it, the more extraordinary it becomes.

When he arrived at the front hall, Zhang Qingyun saw a portrait of an immortal hanging high in the hall, and under the portrait a green-robed Taoist priest was sitting cross-legged on a futon, with his back to them.

Zhang Qingyun first offered incense and worship to the portrait, and then saluted Jiang Sheng: "Zhang Qingyun has met Taoist Jiang, so I am polite."

"Your Majesty, you're welcome." Jiang Sheng's voice was calm and natural.

Zhang Qingyun explained the purpose of his visit again, and then asked Jiang Sheng to come out again.

But Jiang Sheng said: "Pindao is repairing in the mountains, and the river god in the Taiping River does not come to provoke Pindao. Why would Pindao take action?"

Zhang Qingyun was stunned, and then made another promise: "If the Taoist agrees, Qingyun is willing to write to the court and turn the entire Qingping Mountain into the Taoist's dojo."

"Everything in the mountain should belong to the Taoist Priest, even Qingping Town can be turned into a place of worship for the Taoist Priest!"

Hearing Magistrate Zhang's generous promise, the rich people in Tian Guo were stunned. What does this have to do with Qingping Town?

Why should we give them an extra god?

But there was no place for Tian Guofu to speak, so he had to bow his head silently.

After hearing this, Jiang Sheng glanced at Tian Guofu, his expression still indifferent: "What's the use of Pindao asking for a town's offerings? Pindao doesn't lack these."

Zhang Qingyun was stunned and didn't know how to make a promise.

Jiang Sheng suddenly smiled and said, "The county magistrate is quite sincere this time."

"Let's do this. I'll accept the red fruit as a gift for now."

"If the county magistrate can still invite some monks to help, then it is not impossible for me to take action."

"No matter what the outcome is, Qingping Mountain is the dojo of Pindao. No one is allowed to set foot there without Pindao's permission."

"And it's up to Pindao to decide when to take action." "So, can the county minister respond?"

Zhang Qingyun gritted his teeth and agreed: "Anyone who listens to the Taoist instructions!"

Jiang Sheng smiled and said, "So, are you satisfied with the county magistrate? Can you go back to the county government office?"

Zhang Qingyun originally wanted to invite Jiang Sheng to sit in the county seat, but now he was speechless and could only leave silently.

Zhang Qingyun returned to Qingshan County in a state of embarrassment. After telling what happened to his daughter, Zhang Qingyun was very depressed.

"I never thought that because I didn't invite my father, I would lose the honor of the county magistrate in front of so many people."

Zhang Qing casually picked up a piece of pastry and stuffed it into her mouth, but said with a smile: "It is not easy to achieve such a result."

"I heard that Dao Zhang Jiang is a master of Penglai. It's not surprising that he has such a temper."

"Besides, Dao Zhang Jiang has already agreed to take action. Then we can just ask some monks to help him."

Zhang Qingyun nodded: "That's all we can do now."

Zhang Qing added: "If we really want to get rid of the demons in the Taiping River, it's not enough to just rely on Director Jiang."

"In the huge Dongjun, there are countless casual cultivators. Besides Dongjun, there are several sects in Qingzhou, all of which have high-level masters. If we can invite one, we can be more confident."

After hearing this, Zhang Qingyun nodded silently: "Qing'er's words are reasonable. As a father, I don't expect that Chief Jiang can kill the River God on his own."

Zhang Qing said with a smile: "My daughter handed me the handkerchief. Now she is an inner disciple of Qingzhou Lan Yue Sect. My daughter can ask her to come down to help. I think she is more reliable than Daoist Jiang."

Zhang Qingyun finally breathed a sigh of relief: "That's very good. Then I will make preparations and invite more monks from all over Qingzhou."

At this time in Qingping Mountain, Tian Guofu boldly asked: "Director Jiang, didn't you say..."

Jiang Sheng glanced at Tian Guofu with a lazy expression: "Does Mayor Tian want to say that Pindao doesn't mean that the safety of Qingping Town has anything to do with Pindao?"

Tian Guofu smiled and nodded.

Jiang Sheng shook his head, his expression still calm: "The safety of Qingping Town does have nothing to do with Pindao. But Pindao discovered that the Taiping River is too close to Qingping Mountain."

"It's so close that if I were Pindao myself, I could kill him and back in a few hours."

As he said that, Jiang Sheng's originally calm and watery aura became more solemn: "It's true that I don't like to meddle in other people's business, but I won't condone a demon spying on the side of my bed!"

"If that county magistrate can really recruit more monks to help, Pindao is still willing to get rid of this scourge that is so close at hand."

Only then did Tian Guofu understand that from beginning to end, Jiang Sheng had not considered the life and death of the people in Qingping Town at all. He had overthought everything.

Jiang Sheng glanced at Tian Guofu again: "Mayor Tian, ​​I am not afraid to tell you."

"If your county magistrate Zhang invites a bunch of qi-training monks, then the matter of subduing demons and eliminating demons will be abandoned immediately. The poor man will not return the red fruit gift, but will just sit and watch your magistrate Zhang and those qi-training monks go and give it to him The demon sends blood food.”

Tian Guofu nodded repeatedly: "I understand, I understand."

Then Jiang Sheng waved his hand, and Tian Guofu left very discerningly. He knew that Jiang Sheng was chasing away guests.

After Tian Guofu left, Jiang Sheng suddenly sighed, held his right hand empty, and the magic sword appeared out of thin air in his hand.

The sword is three feet six inches long, completely black and covered with green lotus. It is an excellent magical weapon.

Putting the sword across his knees, Jiang Sheng straightened his back and gently wiped the magic weapon that accompanied him down the mountain to slay demons: "A demon in the Purple Mansion Realm? I really want to try it."

　Today I present the second chapter. If you have any opinions, please tell me. If you have any opinions, please correct them and encourage them.

　　
　
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