The system came a hundred years earlier, I kicked Beihai Kindergarten

The cultivation base of these people is all at the Divine Sea Realm, and they are very well-organized.

First, the earth-element cast a spell to suck up the earth under the city, injecting it with earth-element spiritual energy, and then adding some gold and wood... well, this gold and wood are metal and wood, not Kaneki.

When all these messes are put together, water is added into them with water magic, stirred, and then dried with fire magic. Then they are broken into pieces, water is added, ingredients are added, stirred, and dried again...

After several rounds of reciprocation, an adhesive that was better than modern cement appeared.

Not only does it need to be applied between the stones, but after the city wall is repaired, a layer of paint also needs to be applied on the wall.

In addition to the spirit stone powder, top-grade spirit stones must also be arranged according to the Tiangang sequence, which made Shen Lang feel painful just by looking at it.

This is a top-grade spirit stone, one piece is worth a hundred lower-grade ones. Is it just placed directly in the wall?

It seems that this Muyun City is definitely not a shoddy construction. This building is probably more durable than those built with reinforced concrete in later generations.

Looking at Mo Yi and Wei Qianluo, they were assigned to the east side of the south wall, one to the west side of the south wall, and Shen Lang was the only one in the middle...

"Friend, where are you from?" Ajima sat next to Shen Lang with a shy smile on his face.

He still has a good impression of this big boy Shen Lang.

In addition to the fact that Shen Lang is handsome, it is also because Shen Lang is the first one to hug her without saying a word.

"I'm from the Northern Territory. My father is from the Central Plains. I have been practicing hard in the Northern Territory over the years and rarely go into the city." Shen Lang said.

"Your family looks like a big family?" Ajima asked curiously.

"My father was driven out of the family a long time ago. If it weren't for the war in the north, I wouldn't have met my two cousins." Shen Lang said that when he was away from home, he gave himself an identity: "It was also when I left home that my father told me that my mother was actually a grassland person. She was from the Qiyan tribe. I also have a grassland name called Zhebie."

"I gave the token to my uncle, and he confirmed my identity and asked me to come to Muyun City, saying that Muyun City is the most peaceful place on the grassland now."

"So what do you think of the grassland?" Aijima continued.

"To be honest, I'm very curious." Shen Lang looked yearning: "There are monsters, barbarians, and chaotic heaven and earth energy on the grassland. I have always admired the tenacity of the grassland people. They can survive in such a harsh environment."

"I don't want to be a stable person. I still have an adventurous heart."

"The remains of the Great Zhou Dynasty are all controlled by the royal family, but the grassland is free. If I can go to the grassland one day, I will definitely explore many relics to see what the truth of the ancient times was like, as well as the legendary immortal... I believe he must have left behind many legends, but these books have been lost."

"I think the only way to find those relics is to go to those ancient tribes on the grassland."

"You are great, very much like a grassland person." Aijima gave Shen Lang a thumbs up: "In fact, I have a sixteen-year-old daughter. She is the most beautiful flower on the grassland. She is proficient in riding and archery. Now she has reached the Leaping Mortal Realm and is also a cultivator."

"I wonder...are you married?"

"We are not married yet." Shen Lang said with a smile: "Sister, do you want to introduce us to each other?"

Hearing the call of sister, Ajimana was overjoyed.

"Well, she's still on the grassland. I'll let you meet her when there's a chance. But it's not that easy to marry my daughter. My daughter wants to marry the best guy!" Aijima patted his chest and said, "You need to practice more wrestling, horse riding, and archery..."

"I'm okay with riding a horse, but I haven't learned the other two." Shen Lang said a little embarrassedly.

"Hey, let's put it this way. When I'm done with this, I'll introduce you to my husband. He's a famous wrestler on the grassland. He's now in the Free and Easy Realm. He's from this city. What's his name? The Chief Secretary. Oh, yes, the Chief Secretary, the Chief Secretary of Muyun Mansion!"

Shen Lang raised his eyebrows.

Shit, are we on the same level?

He is in the Free and Easy Realm, and I am two realms lower than him. It's a bit awkward...

According to the Great Zhou, my level must be at least Zhoutian Realm, and Shangfu would be Xiaoyao Realm.

Currently, Ji Wendi has been able to become the chief secretary and captain in the Divine Sea Realm, which shows that he has invested a lot of money.

However, although both are chief officials, the power they possess is much different. The former has real power, and he is the chief official of an important place like Muyun City.

What about me? I don’t even know the prefect’s name…

"It's better to do it today than to wait for another day. How about I go and disturb you tonight? I have a lot of things I want to ask you..." Shen Lang said.

"Okay." Ajima was also a generous person and agreed decisively.

…………

"Who is that person?"

"I don't know. He looks like a Han Chinese. How come he became an overseer right after arriving?"

"Look at how happily he's chatting with that old woman, he must be a gigolo."

The monks who were working were complaining as they worked.

No one would be happy when a leader is parachuted in.

Especially while they were working here, Shen Lang and Ajima were chatting there.

They are all monks and are not afraid of being punished for saying a few wrong words.

To put it bluntly, monks are all high-level workers, and they can give the boss the cold shoulder.

Just as normal ancient rulers had to please scholars, the same way in this era they had to please monks, and even more so.

You know, scholars are good at writing, and monks are not only educated but also good at fighting...

It would be fun to punish monks for trivial matters.

If most of the monks were not so lax, the monks who were not officials in Guangda Zhou could unite and flatten the entire grassland. Even if they rebelled, they would have a certain chance of winning...

However, it is not possible to unite these unruly ones, because these monks have never united from ancient times to the present.

"master!"

Just at this moment, a shout rang out.

Shen Lang looked back and saw three little maids coming.

Xiaodong's face was slapped and it was inconvenient for him to see anyone, so the remaining three had to come over here.

"Here we are." Shen Lang saw several people carrying a lot of bags and said with a smile, "You've worked hard, let's go back."

"it is good."

The three little girls nodded and left the city wall.

"So much food..." Ajima saw Shen Lang wave his hand and Fengxue picked up the food.

"Hey." Shen Lang took out a piece of spirit meat and handed it to Aijima: "Sister, you're welcome."

"Oh, there's also a share for me." Ajima accepted it without hesitation.

Shen Lang placed all the food near his seat, clapped his hands, and shouted, "Everyone, it's time to eat!"

"I have prepared some extra dishes for Lord Ajima. They are simple and plain, please don't be disgusted!"

Chapter 149 Want to coexist peacefully?

When the monks saw the food, they all gathered around.

Shen Lang was very generous this time, using spiritual rice and spiritual meat, and each portion came with two spiritual tablets.

Even for cultivators at the Divine Sea Realm, the wages are just so-so. Everyone just wants a stable training environment and the spirit gathering array on Tianyuan Street.

Seeing Shen Lang preparing lunch for everyone on the South Wall, everyone immediately smiled.

"Fellow Daoist, this is too polite."

“How generous!”

"In this case, I won't be polite."

The monks took their lunch boxes one by one, and there was a bit more kindness in their eyes when they looked at Shen Lang.

Even those who had just complained about Shen Lang began to look at him more favorably.

Especially Ajima, his eyes looked at Shen Lang much softer.

"Look at you, you prepared it for everyone for me..." Ajima didn't spend a penny, but she earned a lot of friendly looks, and she felt a little embarrassed.

"They are all trivial matters, trivial matters." Shen Lang said that the world of martial arts is not about fighting and killing, but about human relationships and worldly wisdom.

It is simply a pipe dream to want to forcefully break through Muyun City and retrieve Zhao Huaibei's head. We still have to use some tricks and infiltrate and dig out bit by bit.

…………

After that, Shen Lang's work became much easier.

He and Ajima were just checking the quality of everyone's work. This thing wasn't that difficult to learn. Shen Lang would be able to do it after watching it twice.

It can be said that the entire Shenhai and Yuefan monk groups in Muyun City are makeshift teams, and anyone can do things like quality inspection.

If the quality is just a little bit off, Shen Lang would turn a blind eye. If it is too bad, Shen Lang would discuss it with them and ask them to make improvements, and would occasionally help them.

It only took one day, plus a sumptuous lunch and dinner, for Shen Lang to become friends with the people on the city wall.

When it was almost time to get off work, Shen Lang gathered with those people to chat.

"Everyone, how did you get to Muyun City?" Shen Lang looked at everyone with a smile.

"Hey, now other cities don't allow you to enter, but Muyun City allows you to enter, so just come to Muyun City." A cultivator said.

Shen Lang thought about it.

After all, this is still Ji Wendi's fault.

All cities require abnormal means to enter. Isn't this forcing people to run to the grassland?

They are not allowed to enter the Great Zhou, so they can't just sleep in the wilderness all the time, right?

Shen Lang said that if he didn't trust these people and was afraid that there might be undercover agents among them, the worst that could happen was to build a new city to accommodate them.

With so many monks, building a big city is not enough. It is no problem to build a small earthen city as a temporary home. If all else fails, building a market will also be fine.

They will protect their own area without dividing their forces.

Anyway, it will be a bit chaotic when they first go there, but they will gradually work out their own set of rules.

Shen Lang felt somewhat helpless. Ji Wendi was a prince, and a willful one at that. It was really troublesome if he wanted to give him suggestions and had to get them to be adopted.

Really, how great would it be if he was replaced by Zhao Huaibei? Zhao Huaibei has a sense of the overall situation.

Although things like hierarchy and class are engraved in Zhao Huaibei's bones, it is precisely because of this that he wants to be responsible for everyone, because in his eyes these people are his, Zhao Huaibei's, property, and he will protect his property.

Shen Lang touched his chin. With so many talented people, they couldn’t really stay in Muyun City. He had to take some of them away.

"These grassland people don't make things difficult for you?" Shen Lang said, "In their eyes, we are Han people and we are all defeated."

"Why are you making things difficult for us?" A monk said, "We are monks. No matter how poor we are, it is not the place for ordinary people to look down on us."

"In Muyun City, cultivators are still treated preferentially."

"Yes, I see those grassland people are not making things difficult for those merchants. They seem to want to coexist peacefully with us."

"Well, maybe." Shen Lang nodded and smiled.

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At night, Shen Lang and Ajima came to a magnificent mansion.

"Come in quickly, you can treat this place as your own home." Ajima took Shen Lang into the mansion.

The mansion was filled with Zhou servants, and among the servants, there was not a single grassland person to be seen.

Shen Lang always had a smile on his face, and no one knew what he was thinking.

"Oh, let me see, which distinguished guest did my wife bring me?" A big man came out from inside.

When he saw the big man, Shen Lang felt a strong sense of oppression.

Shen Lang is already strong enough, 1.83 meters tall and with well-proportioned muscles.

What about this big guy?

Look at those strong arms, they are as thick as Shen Lang’s thighs.

He must be about two meters and two centimeters tall, and Shen Lang had to look up at him.

"Borjigin Jebe." Shen Lang hugged his shoulders and bowed slightly: "Sorry to bother you."

"Borjigin? So he's a friend of the Qiyan tribe!" Ashige laughed. "I didn't expect Ajima to bring a friend here. Come in quickly. I'm roasting lamb legs here!"

"Hey, you're really lucky. This is a good sheep. I hunted it in Lake Toya. It's a good thing that you can't eat in the North."