Chapter 1211: Raiders of Zhuo County, 1 iron bucket

In any case, regardless of where it is considered, it is my mother and son who owes Zhang Jingan's family.
The mother was missing, and the debt was only paid by herself.
"The governor, the little girl is willing to take the place of the governor!" He Tiantian stood up, eyes full of prayers: "If there is a chaos today, the Yuwen clan is the center of the storm. I am afraid that the senior sister will have an accident. The senior sister has treated me the best since I was young. Governor, you must take the senior sister back to Zhuojun."
"Bring a master to go with you. If you can persuade Zhang Xiaocao to come to Zhuojun, then bring it back. If you can't bring it back, you don't have to force it, everything is fate!" Zhang Bairen looked at the sun in the sky with a pair of eyes. The color of contemplation.
He Tiantian heard the words and led away with a cheer. Zhang Bairen turned and looked at Zuoqiu Wuji: "Wuji, you have been by my side for decades. It would be a waste of time to run around all day long. You go tomorrow. Zhuojun City, help Zhuojunhou to govern Zhuojun, cut off all those guys who stretched their hands and feet too long. This is Zhuojun, and no party feathers are allowed to take root here."
"Xiaguan obey orders!" Zuoqiu Wuji respectfully saluted.
"Wu Ming, you go with Wuji!" Zhang Bairen's eyes flashed coldly.
The shadow under his feet squirmed, Jing Wuming immediately turned around and disappeared into Zuoqiu Wuji's shadow.
Seeing Jing Wuming walking far away, Zhang Bairen fell into contemplation. After a while, he said: "It's easy to remove the spies of the major forces. There is a roster in hand. Those who don't believe in me will have different hearts. Just keep an eye on it. But some. Things are difficult!"
Zhang Bairen was thinking, thinking about some things.
The waves of Middle-Earth were weird and could not be controlled by themselves, and the family of the big family members joined forces to prevent them from trying to block the border and prevent the refugees from coming to Zhuo County.
There are more than 500,000 people in Zhuojun, which is almost enough.
But the ancestors of Beitian Shidao and Bai Yun came personally, and Zhang Bairen couldn't ignore it.
"Why did the two places come?" Looking at the straight Baiyun and Zhang Heng, Zhang Bairen slowly walked up to the pavilion with his hands on his back.
"Oh!" Zhang Heng sighed, "Cooking beans and burning bean dichotoma, the beans are in the cauldron. The beans are born from the same root, so why not fry them too quickly. No matter what you say, you are a descendant of my Northern Heavenly Master Tao, flowing inside your body. With the blood of my Northern Heavenly Master, even if you become an immortal in the future, this matter will still not change."
Looking at Zhang Heng, Zhang Bairen smiled.
He condensed the blood of the gods and established himself as the ancestor for a long time. When the bloodline of the whole body is completely transformed, he is the of heaven, and he has not been involved in the Zhang family.
But in the final analysis, it is also an elder, Zhang Bairen still wants to give all face.
"Why are you here again?" Zhang Bairen looked at Bai Yun.
Bai Yun smiled bitterly: "Bai Ren, you have pitied all the Taoist temples in the north. You are reforming in Zhuojun Daxing, and you gather merchants here. Now Zhuo County, the most desolate in the north, can be regarded as the most prosperous and most prosperous. In a safe place, countless people in the Northland who could not survive have fled here, and those who survived also come here to seek protection. For example, the fields under the land are all gathered by the family of clans today. You divide the fields wildly here. How can the people resist this temptation? "
No matter when and where, in all dynasties and generations, the Han family has a kind of sentiment, called it: the sentiment of the land.
The grasp of the land shocked and puzzled the world.
"Now the people of the Northland have all come to Zhuo County, but you don't allow all Dao Taoists to come here to recruit disciples. If this continues, I will stop the Confucianism!" Zhang Heng's eyes were full of helplessness, but he had to look at Zhang Bairen with admiration.
"The ancestors know the importance of the power of faith for becoming immortal?" Zhang Bairen did not answer Zhang Heng's words, but instead asked.
Without waiting for Zhang Heng's answer, just listen to Zhang Bairen's words: "People fight for a breath, Buddha fights for a stick of incense. As long as it is incense, the kid will compare it. If I move my incense, it will kill me!"
"Who dares to kill me, I will punish the nine races!" Zhang Bairen's words were cold and murderous, and the courtyard was stained with frost.
Both Zhang Heng and Bai Yun shuddered, and Bai Yun smiled bitterly: "It is strange to say that you can still prove the sun by practicing kendo, and it is also a strange flower in the cultivation world. You are too murderous and there is no cultivation. The harmony of people is not the two of me here. After that, countless Taoist temples in the Northland are watching! The severance of Taoism is no joke, you'd better be careful. You personally experienced the disaster of Jinding Temple, for the inheritance of Taoism, These people dare to do anything. You Zhuojun will never want to live in peace in the future, even if you can't shake your roots, but these guys work day and night, aren't you tired?"
Hearing this, Zhang Bairen was silent, and looked at the winter plums in the courtyard with his hands on his back. Baiyun said, "It's better to block, you need to think of a proper way."
"The day of shocking Rui is approaching. Incense is my lifeblood. The one who dares to touch the incense is touching my life. If you don't punish the nine clans, you can't help me with this hard work!" Zhang Bairen fingered Hit the case table.
"Real people, be careful! These Daoist temples are not capable of other things, but there are many ways to confuse people. If something is not big or small, even if it is not to be feared, it is troublesome? It destroys the atmosphere of Zhuojun. !" Zhuo Junhou came in, his eyes full of solemnity.
Looking at the three of them, Zhang Bairen was silent.
Zhuo Junhou said: "Now Zhuo Jun has a population of 500,000, which is a big piece of fat, and countless gods are secretly staring at them. Although these gods and Taoist temples are not to be feared, they will also disturb people's hearts if they cause trouble. "
"If the order is passed down, Beidi will issue a small Taoist temple. If you want to come to my Zhuo County to accept disciples, they will all be registered and classified. All the people of my Zhuo County, if you are interested in seeking Taoism, can gather at the South Gate. Every 15th, You can come to the border of Zhuo County to recruit disciples from all major sects. However, every monk has no edicts of Zhuo County, but he is not allowed to step into Zhuo County!
Zhang Bairen’s eyes flashed with the flame of wisdom:
Anyone selected by the major sects must The whole family will be relocated and driven out of Zhuojun City, and must not stay in Zhuojun’s boundary."
What Zhang Bairen meant was that I held a "recruitment fair" for you at the border of Zhuo County. If there are people in Zhuo County who want to cultivate, you can come to this "recruitment fair" and choose your own disciples.
However, those selected must be expelled from Zhuojun City and all property and land in Zhuojun City should be recovered.
Moreover, if your Taoists want to enter the boundary of Zhuojun, they must inform their names and exchange the written records. They can only enter after Zhuojun's approval, otherwise life and death will not matter.
At that time, Zhang Bairen cultivated thousands of Tianting spy agents who secretly sneaked into hundreds of thousands of people, silently monitoring the refugees and guarding the safety of Zhuojun.
As long as there are monks who want to do things and confuse the people, they will definitely not escape their eyes and ears.
Moreover, the people of Tianting practice the five gods and ghosts, and if they want to transmit urgent messages, they can only be captured by Zhang Bairen's innate gods.
It can be said that Zhuojun has been shaped into a copper wall and iron wall by himself now, whether it is a or a monk, I can't even think about it.
There are heads hanging in the south of Zhuojun city every day, and there are always people who do not believe in evil, secretly relying on the channel method to come and try their luck, but they are hung on the tower by the masters of Zhuojun.
"Captain, how is the rank of this door divided?" Zhang Heng frowned.
"You wait for yourself to get a charter. You can't recruit as many as you want every year!" Zhang Bairen waved his hand, too lazy to worry about these things: "But all the Daoguans want to recruit disciples in Zhuojun, but they are not. Recruitment is in vain. Every year the monsters that can call the wind and call the rain, control the flow of water, and soft soil must pay tribute according to the number of recruits."
The water demon waters the ground, and the demon beast that drills the soil softens the soil. The powerful monsters plow the fields, and so on, all have magical effects.
Zhuo County has a population of hundreds of thousands, and the number of cattle needed to open up wasteland is at least 100,000?
Where did Zhang Bairen steal so many cattle? So after a little total, he put his idea on the monster beast.
"You kid, you really are a master who doesn't want to lose!" Zhang Heng shook his head with a wry smile upon hearing this.
Monsters are easy to catch!
There are so many monsters and beasts in the sea.
The Northland is dry, Zhang Bairen uses work-for-work in winter, three meals a day to open up the canal ~EbookFREE.me~ constantly changing Zhuojun's Qi.
At this time, if you open your eyes to Zhuojun, you can see that Zhuojun is now at its peak, even if it is three points stronger than Shangjingcheng.
Endless vitality is bred in that aura. Compared with the depressed mood of Shangjing, everything in Zhuojun represents new life and hope.
With his hands on his back, Zhang Bairen gently sniffed the winter plum, a touch of intoxication appeared in his eyes. He now puts all his energy on cultivation and sacrifice alchemy slips, but he has no mind to manage those trivial matters.
Zhuo Junhou retired, Bai Yun and Zhang Heng bid farewell, leaving Zhang Bairen quietly standing under the winter plum tree without speaking.
Strength is capital and the right to speak. Now Zhang Bairen has the right to speak.
"Real people, now every village in Zhuo County has a captain's temple, which has covered hundreds of thousands of people." Lu Dian walked in.
"How is the situation in Zhongtu?" Zhang Bairen turned around and said.
"Chaos! Complete chaos!"
Middle Earth is in chaos
Complete chaos!
Li Mi has had a hard time in recent years, but it is not too sad either.
After Li Mi bewitched Yang Xuangan and failed to rebel, he fled all the way to seek refuge in Hao Xiaode. Hao Xiaode didn't pay much attention to Li Mi, nor was he courteous, so Li Mi was dissatisfied, knowing that he was not taken seriously, and immediately took refuge in Wang Bo.
At that time, Wang Bo's uprising, with tens of thousands of troops under him, the Changbai mountain boundary was all heard of discoloration, and Wang Bo was a member of the Taiyuan Wang family, so he was very proud and didn't pay much attention to Li Mi. Moreover, Li Mi was so cunning, and his strength behind him was mixed, so Wang Bo didn't pay much attention to him, so he just threw him away.
So Li Mi began to live a life of fleeing, Zhang Bairen's power in the Sui Dynasty is not low, there are countless people in the world who want to arrest Li Mi to please Zhang Bairen.
So Li Mi's life can be difficult, although the world is big but there is nowhere to live.