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One seven eight, the right way is relaxed and far away from the constant flow of Jiaolongcheng

Lin Zhiming had been tracing his mind before, but now he has obtained some useful clues.

Ma Niangniang said: "Even the flower god under his seat is actually a group of mountain monsters who steal the authority of natural timing and call himself the flower god."

"I know that this is just a few lewd sacrifices. I have already killed and surrendered many of them. They are all monsters who have attained enlightenment for nearly one or two hundred years."

"Don't underestimate other people. If it is complete, it will disrupt the order of the four seasons, causing the heavenly stems to drought, the summer is snowy, and the winter is scorching sun."

"Is there such ability?" Lin Zhenming was surprised.

"As the time of heaven and earth are chaotic, the earth will be chaotic. Once the earth is chaotic, the world will naturally be chaotic." Ma Niang said: "I have become a god since the Tang Dynasty. I have seen it several times."

He is an old goddess.

Lin Zhuming said in his heart.

"The evil God of Wealth uses the gambling house as a temple, and a gambling house is a temple. How do we know where he first became a god?"

Ma Niang was slightly stunned: "But my husband doesn't want to move at all, is he still testing me?"

Lin Zhuming said, "Grandma gives you a clear idea. I am a simple-minded person who has no mind and no mind to find those calculations."

"Haha." Smile and not smile.

Ma Niang said, "Since he is enshrined in that person, he naturally divided the incense of that person. Is there no Guansheng Temple in Nanjing? If you look for it nearby, you will probably know."

"When Emperor Shunzi added him to the Emperor Guan Sheng, Lang Tingzuo, the governor of Liangjiang, built the Guan Emperor Temple under the order." Lin Zhuming said: "This is really a protective umbrella!"

Seeing Lin Zhuming's words unrestrained, Ma immediately advised: "Don't make any mistakes, be careful of the Japanese travel gods and the duty Gongcao..."

...

Lin Zhuming was speechless.

After repeated thanks, Ma Niang disappeared, and Lin Zhiming cast three incense sticks.

The divine light is now filled with mist, which seems to be polishing a lot.

Lin Ming was extremely lucky, and a pillar of incense was enough for ordinary people to wait for hundreds of pillars. Ma Niang was not in the Fuzhou Taoist temple and ran to a place where faith was barren in other provinces. He could only be a god with his tail between his legs and stay in this small temple for the time being.

If you can cultivate faith and set up a branch here, you can restore some magical powers. This is the case with her local limited gods. If you believe, you will be strong, and if you don’t believe, you will be weak.

Without her followers here, she naturally seems much more down and out.

But as for why he fell to this point, Ma Niang didn't explain in detail.

After Lin Zhuming received clear news, he was no longer fixed in Leizhai. Anyway, he only needed to keep the Baoshu Sutra.

Mao Hu was reluctant to leave when he saw Lin Zhiming going down the mountain again.

Lin Jaiming touched its head, dipped it in cinnabar with his fingers, and wrote the word "king" on it.

However, the method of Qi ban was used. The word "king" gathered the power of the tiger cat itself, and it really had a tiger shape, like a young tiger who was about to become an adult and was still light in shape.

"Although I am already improving Feng Shui on this Dragon King Mountain, it is not a good place after all. You will stay here, clear up some evil spirits and evil spirits, wait for me to come back, and build a small temple for you and entrust you to be the Meow Mountain Lord of Dragon King Mountain."

After drawing a cake, Maohu was indeed more concerned about his career, not to mention his career, not a temporary hire. However, he nodded and rubbed Lin Jieming's Taoist robe with his head.

Lin Zhiming went down the mountain.

But there were also melodious singing, drifting for seven or eight miles with the wind.

"The right path is relaxed and free from the constant flow.

The dragon roams and travels far away.”

Ma Xianniang heard this song in the temple and watched.

Lin Zhiming rode down the cow, so he was so carefree.

"It seems that the sky is about to change." Ma Xianniang couldn't help but sigh: "This Taoist seems to have the resources of a hidden dragon, and it seems to be a fairy's root and bone. I can't see it clearly or understand it."

After going down the mountain, many people were already digging wild vegetables, grass roots, and tree bark.

Lin Zhiming was stunned and walked forward: "Didn't it be that there were two rains this year and the food was saved?"

"I saved the grain in the field, but I couldn't save our grain." The old man didn't raise his head.

"Now we have no land, it is all the land of squire and landlords."

"I heard that a righteous man rebelled across the river, and he distributed the land, did not pay food, and gave him food. If it weren't for the old man, I would have followed them across the river."

Another old man next to him said, "You can't smuggle in the daytime, you have to be young, I tell you what others don't know. There is a big turtle in the river. As long as you wait for a moment on the river, you will become an old man, cross the river... Don't keep it here..."

Lin Zhuming...

Is that old man really crossing people in the Yangtze River?

Lin Zhuming thought that the people would avoid rebellion on the other side of the river and did not like war, but they did not want to go to so many smugglings.

It seems that the people in the court have fallen to the end, and it is estimated that only the bannermen and the coat slaves are still in love.

No wonder there is the 3rd Prince Zhu who cannot be beaten to death and is irreversible...

When Lin Zhiming had not traveled through time, he heard the old Taoist say that it had been more than five years since the time of liberation. There were still the remains of the old dynasty in the deep mountains and forests. He was unwilling to be the people of the demon dynasty and lived a life of isolation in the deep mountains. He rarely went down the mountain and did not communicate with the outside world.

During the liberation, the villagers were extremely welcome to the People's Army, knowing that they were the Han soldiers and generals, but they still asked how many years it was now... After knowing that after the Han family was liberated, some of them no longer lived in the deep mountains, but went down the mountain.

It shows its character.

Lin Zhiming was speechless and could only continue to rush to Nanjing without disturbing him.

I first arrived at Wanshou Palace and saw Zhao Zhongxin pretending to be a baby.

Now that private schools have been started, Hu Jiezhou is teaching, so the temple needs to prepare a meal for these dolls.

"The heaven and earth are mysterious and yellow, the universe is vast and vast..."

The child's reading sound finally had some power, which gave Lin Yaoming some comfort.

"But if you only teach the Four Books and Five Classics and give the imperial examination for the imperial examination in the court, it would be bad." Lin Zhuming had an idea: "But if it was like the next generation, it would be a tower in the air."

"Senior Brother!" Zhao Zhongxin was very happy when he saw Lin Jianming: "There were many days when I haven't gone down the mountain. I said I'll go there to see you and see what I need."

"Has the village collected food now?" Lin Jieming asked.

"I have collected it. Zhou Caizhu has come before, but Yuan Juren took Ma Caizhu and Liu Caizhu to receive 70% of the rent from the tenant, and the tax collectors from the court came to collect grain from house to house."

"The food I received was basically gone after a round of my hand. Some even had to borrow money to replenish the food that the court wanted."

Zhao Zhongxin said itchy: "If this continues, it will be over sooner or later."

Lin Zhiming heard what he said, and probably knew the situation.

Some time ago, it took Ren Hongyou a long time to revitalize Jiangning, thinking that it would be enough to survive the grain harvest.

Unexpectedly, the people finally took a breath, survived the drought, and when the harvest came, they still made leeks. I really mean that the people cannot have surplus food or money, otherwise they will easily cause trouble after drinking and eating.
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